Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

But with the influx of Ripple, all action is blocked.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Stretching out his hand to keep grasping something in the air, Gui Wu Tsuji seemed to be still hoping for a miracle to come, hoping that he could seize that short moment of opportunity.

But these hands, stained with blood and sin, finally hold only air.

Raising his head with difficulty, Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi once again met those golden pupils.

Even now, Onimai Tsuji still can't see any emotion from these pupils.

The joy of victory, the excitement of defeating a powerful enemy?

None of these.

He is an aloof god, looking at everything in the world with cold eyes.

No matter what happens in the world, it has nothing to do with it, neither sadness nor joy, nor anger.

Unless some short-sighted fool offends him.

'So, am I that idiot? '

With his eyes widened, Oni Wu Tsuji seemed to have thought of something.

The next moment, the huge meteor hammer severely smashed the head of Onimai Tsuji.

Like a hammered watermelon on a summer beach.

Red and ashes splashed all over the ground, the hands that were holding onto something froze, and then hung limply as if their bones had been pulled out.

Warm blood spread on the ground, as if signaling the death of the ghost king.

At this moment, the filthy soul the size of a fingernail was left completely burned out.

Chapter 750 Chapter 720 Chapter [-] The Sunshine Is So Nice

"laugh--"

There was a strange sound, like a red-hot soldering iron being put into the water, or like a day's waste paper being burned to ashes in an instant.

Oni Wu Tsuji's hands limply hang down on the ground.

Starting from the fingertips, bit by bit it turned into ashes and floated in the air.

Although the speed is slow, it is visible to the naked eye.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the speed at which Infinite City shattered suddenly accelerated at this moment.

The slightly harsh sunlight shone through the cracks and shone on Onimai Tsuji Mumi's body, speeding up its speed of turning into ashes.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumai, dead?"

Withdrew the Japanese sword in his hand, Immortal Kawa Miniya was still a little confused.

The ghost king Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, who lived for an unknown number of years, was killed by himself?

Right here, right now, right here.

Clutching the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand, even Beimingyu Xingming felt a little dazed.

This battle was too easy to win.

There were no casualties, no sacrifices.

Everyone present joined this crusade after being prepared to sacrifice here.

But no one died until the end.

It can be said that there is nothing in the last struggle of Oni Wu Tsuji.

It even made people wonder if it was a fake death, but the aura of Oniwu Tsuji Wuyou in perception has completely dissipated, leaving only some residual aura, which is also dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

For some reason, Beimingyu Xingming suddenly 'looked' in Luo Zhen's direction.

Although there is no direct evidence, he always feels that the anomaly of Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou in the end has something to do with Luo Zhen.

There may have been 'battles' taking place where they didn't see it.

They're just last-minute touches.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Luo Zhen."

Twirling the string of Buddhist beads around his neck, Beiming Yu Xingming said in a low voice.

Regardless of whether Luo Zhen made the last move or not, they all need to express their gratitude to Luo Zhen.

As soon as he came up, he dealt with the evil spirits who controlled the infinite city, and then killed one of the upper strings alone.

If it weren't for Luo Zhen and Joseph, there might have been a lot of casualties.

How many of them can go back alive is not certain.

"thank you very much."

The Immortal Kawasami who came back to his senses also looked at Luo Zhencheng and said sincerely.

Although he looks like a grumpy old man, he is actually very grumpy when he talks and does things.

But in fact Immortal Kawasami is a very delicate person.

It's just that sometimes I don't know how to express my concern, so I show it in the way I am most used to.

That's how the grumpy old man talks.

But that doesn't mean Immortal Kawasami is a brainless idiot.

In the face of big right and wrong, he is much more sensible than most people.

He is very aware of Luo Zhen's help to him.

Even Luo Zhen may have to trouble him later.

In fact, his original idea was to find a place to live in seclusion after the ghost Wu Tsuji was eliminated. After all, his personality might not be very popular.

Undead Kawa Minya is very objective in his evaluation of himself.

It would be fine if he was in the Ghost Killing Squad, but no one would suffer from his bad temper outside.

Coupled with this formidable strength, it is impossible for him to live an ordinary life.

It would be too difficult for him if he was asked to teach others or serve as a bodyguard for others.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to know nothing but killing ghosts.

Others have a skill, but what can he do?

Kill people, kill ghosts.

Then there is nothing.

A long time ago, he dedicated his life to the cause of killing evil spirits, and killing evil spirits was all he had.

Does the skill honed for killing ghosts have any meaning after all the evil ghosts are dead?

Maybe it could be used against humans?

This is not what he wants.

Now there is a place where Immortal Kawasami can be used as his shelter, and he will naturally not refuse.

Although the Ubayashiki family will certainly not treat these heroes badly, even being a rice bug can lead a happy life.

But this is not what Immortal Kawasami wants.

He would rather die in battle than become a rice bug. This kind of person was the person he hated the most before.

For this kind of life, besides disgust, Immortal Kawa Miniya also has some fears.

Luo Zhen said before, what kind of disease is this.

Forgive Immortal Kawasami for really not being able to remember that name.

But at the moment, his own appearance is quite similar to that symptom.

But I still feel that I definitely won't have it.

Laughing at himself, Immortal Kawasami felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"It's okay, you can kill this guy without me."

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen said.

It's just that the damage will be heavy, and Luo Zhen didn't say this half of the sentence.

But Immortal Chuan Shiya and Beiming Yu Xingming are very clear in their hearts.

They know very clearly who brought this result.

If it wasn't for the person in front of them, they might still be racking their brains to find the trace of Oni Wu Tsuji.

Not only these two people, Purgatory Xing Shoulang also expressed his gratitude again.

It's been said many times before, but it doesn't hurt to say it again.

"Is this feeling over?"

In a hidden house somewhere, Zhu Shi with a gentle temperament raised his head and looked in a certain direction in surprise.

She could clearly feel the tragic death of Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Although with Luo Zhen's help, she and Yushiro have completely cut off the connection with Onimai Tsuji.

But at the moment when Gui Wu Tsuji died miserably, there was still a strange feeling in his heart.

She was sure that the monster was dead.

Lowering her head, Kamado Nezuko, who had been injected with the medicine, fell asleep peacefully.

Under the influence of Luo Zhen, the potion that should have been made after a long time came out ahead of schedule.

Before the decisive battle, Luo Zhen found the hiding place of Zhushi and Yushiro, and signed a contract with them.

This is already the seventh contract signed by Luo Zhen in this world.

The previous ones were basically the pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad.