Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

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The flames spread wantonly, burning everything like hell.

"Damn!"

Terrible scars appeared on Onimai Tsuji's body.

The stinky blood spurted out like a fountain.

The sight was filled with scarlet, Onimai Tsujimu stared at Purgatory Kyojuro in front of him.

The pillar of flame in front of him is obviously stronger than the rest of the humans.

It feels like those swordsmen who first learned the breathing method with Ji Guoyuan.

Coupled with those weird firearms, Oni Wu Tsuji was very reluctant to parry.

New injuries are constantly being added to the body.

The scale of this battle has been tilted very obviously.

Panting heavily, Onimai Tsuji's gaze scanned back and forth, trying to find a way out.

The best thing to do now is to find a chance to escape from Infinity City.

Although it was noon outside, Onimai Tsuji had a way of escaping from the sun.

'found it! '

At a certain moment, Onimi Tsuji's eyes fixed on a human being.

Although he was wearing a black combat uniform, he did not have a Japanese sword and only had a pistol in his hand.

The breath in his body feels not as good as some ordinary swordsmen.

Before he had time to think about it, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyan rushed in that direction.

Just get there!

Chapter 749 Chapter 720 Eight Burned Dirty Souls

On the ground, Hei Si Mou's head was reduced to ashes bit by bit.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something.

But Luo Zhen didn't have the slightest intention to pay attention to it, he kicked away its headless corpse casually and looked in a certain direction.

In that direction, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou with a ferocious face was rushing towards here.

Still muttering to himself.

From this angle, Luo Zhen could clearly see the light of hope in Gui Wu Tsuji's eyes.

The hopeful sight skipped over Luo Zhen and looked at the crack behind Luo Zhen.

Although there is dazzling sunlight there, it is still a way of escape full of light and hope for Onimai Tsuji.

As long as he could escape to that place, he would have a way to escape the pursuit of these ghost hunters.

Whether it's escaping into the deep mountains and old forests or mixing into towns to create a large number of ghosts and cause riots, it's fine!

And this guy who stood in his way and the way to escape was not a stumbling block in the eyes of Oni Wu Tsuji.

Even props that can be used.

These ghost hunters are a group of guys who value their companions, the so-called friendship and bond.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou sneered at this.

For it, the so-called bond can be manifested when it turns a person into a ghost, and then looks at the two.

In other words, one person and one ghost who had a good relationship once fought each other.

Those human beings would always cry and fight at the same time, and also showed a look of reluctance and sadness.

Obviously acting so reluctant to do it, but in order to survive, he still chooses to kill the other party.

This bond is really interesting.

At this moment, Guiwu Tsuji had already planned his escape route in his mind.

When he rushed in front of this ghost hunter, he was seriously injured and then thrown to the guys behind.

The actions of those guys will shake them for at least a moment no matter what.

The palm is in the shape of a claw, and the sharp nails continue to elongate and quickly dissimilate into pitch-black sharpness.

The corners of Oni Wu Tsuji's mouth couldn't stop rising crazily.

It seems that he has seen the scene of himself escaping and ascending to heaven.

Moving his gaze upwards, Onimai Tsuji seemed to want to see the frightened expression on the young ghost hunter's face.

After all, this guy's breath is pitifully weak.

Thinking of this, Onimui Tsuji's smile became even more ferocious.

It couldn't bear to see that panicked expression.

But, nothing.

There was no expression on the young ghost hunter's face, and he looked at himself as if he was looking at a dead person.

That look made him uncomfortable.

'and many more! '

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou suddenly realized something.

Hei Si Mou, seems to have been killed by this guy?

The moment this idea came to mind, Onimai Tsuji felt a burst of unstoppable panic in his heart.

The battle just now was too chaotic, and Oni Wu Tsuji didn't have the energy to pay attention to the battles of other oni.

He just felt the death of Hei Si Mou, and didn't care more about it.

At this moment, it was stunned to find that Hei Si Mou's head, half of which had been turned into ashes, was lying at the feet of the young ghost hunter.

There were only three pupils left staring at it, eyes full of panic and despair.

It seems that I made a wrong decision.

At this moment, Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes couldn't help but move up to look at this young man.

At the moment when the four eyes met, it seemed that a bomb exploded in Onimai Tsuji's head.

Through those calm pupils, it sees some strange sights.

The holy rays of light and auspicious clouds are floating in the sky, as if it is where the gods are.

But below, is a quiet abyss.

There seemed to be nothing there, but there seemed to be many things hidden.

Staring at this abyss, Onimai Tsuji felt like his thinking had stagnated.

At a certain moment, four pairs of pupils shining with white light emerged from the abyss.

At that moment, Oni Wu Tsuji's thoughts completely went blank.

what happens?

I don't know, I don't know.

Can't understand, can't think.

The inexplicable fluctuations came out, and all of Gui Wu Tsuji's thoughts came to a standstill at the moment.

Not even the simplest thinking can be done.

At this moment, the figure that was charging rapidly came to a sudden stop, and there was only a short moment from extreme movement to extreme stillness.

The body that was supposed to slide forward for a certain distance under the action of inertia fell backwards inexplicably.

It's like bumping into a field that you can't touch, and then being bounced back.

What the hell happened?

Oni Wu Tsuji's thoughts completely stagnated at that moment.

It seems to have seen the existence of something in the abyss, which cannot be expressed in words.

It seemed that a white sharp blade rushed out of the human's eyes and pierced into his head.

It seemed that something was burning.

Not the body, but, my soul?

"Breath of Flame-Aoyijiu's Form!"

"Breath of the Wind-Nine Shape!"

"Breath of the Rock - Wu's Type."

Three different voices sounded behind him, and the three pillars who were chasing after him launched their strongest blows respectively.