Shir looked at Jabba, who was lying in the ruins and completely lost control of his body, and smashed his mouth a few times.

I thought to myself.

“Good you Jabba, it’s not good who you offend, you offend this killer star to play, he is not okay with Gojo Gokugaku, it’s not bad to come to the door and beat you rats.”

“Now you actually dare to take the initiative to send it to the door to find death.”

Shir glanced at Jabba with pity.

Although he didn’t know what exactly Ryuichi had done to this poor fellow.

But for spells almost perverted perception.

Let Shier understand that Jabba is now in a situation where life is better than death.

Although I don’t understand the specific situation, according to Shier’s understanding of Ryuichi.

The fate of this guy is probably a hundred times more miserable than those three unlucky eggs.

Long Yi didn’t look at Jabba more.

Instead, he leaned a little lazily in the boss’s chair.

Unhurriedly stretched out a hand.

On the palm of your hand.

A cloud of black qi slowly condensed, with a bit of creepy power.

Constantly circling in Ryuichi’s hands.

Some kind of Xuan and Xuan aura emanated from Ryuichi’s body.

At this moment, Long Yi was like a demon god in hell.

The eyes were cold without the slightest emotion.

The corners of his mouth are up, with a bit of loneliness.

The sword eyebrows were raised lightly.

The pitch-black power in his hand instantly exploded.

Poof!!!

That power exploded into black smoke, constantly overflowing.

In mid-air, it slowly condensed into three pitch-black chains.

Whoops!!!

The three chains were like poisonous snakes, quickly swimming through the void.

It was as if in the endless nothingness, there was something, constantly pulled by those three chains.

Click!!

Finally!

It was as if the chains had finally found their purpose.

Quick locking.

The aura on Long Yi’s body suddenly exploded.

Accompanied by the roar of chains.

In Shier’s stunned expression.

A familiar figure appeared in the eyes of the two.

His body was empty and transparent, and his face was numb, like a puppet.

The short body and ugly face are the old ghost head who steals people’s blood.

He was bound by three black chains.

Like a prisoner.

Weakly, he knelt down in front of Ryuichi.

The translucent body exudes a faint cold aura.

Seeing such a strange scene, even the well-informed Shier couldn’t help but be stunned.

A guy who was killed by his own hands, a guy whose head fell to the ground.

It actually appeared in front of his eyes completely.

All this made Shier feel a little unreal.

Restraining spirits can restrain all spirits in the world and forgive all souls in the world.

As long as Long Yi is willing, even if these guys die, their souls will be pulled out of the endless void again.

There is no day to die.

The detained soul loses its sense of self and becomes a puppet who only obeys Ryuichi’s orders.

Of course, Ryuichi also felt that once the Spirit Dispatch was completed, he should be able to completely pull out the soul from nothingness.

But in the current situation, this means is enough.

“Who sent you?”

Hearing Ryuichi’s question, the old ghost head who had completely lost his self-awareness.

Without hesitation, he betrayed his employer.

“Rukawa family.”

“Rukawa family?” Ryuichi repeated the old ghost head’s words, vaguely feeling a little impression of this family.

Then I suddenly remembered the guy who made a big fuss in the imperial competition.

“So it is.”

Long Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, since it was that family, it was understandable.

After all, in the entire Gozen competition, there was only one death, that is, the poor guy from the Ruchuan family who was cut off by Ryuichi.

In the family, being able to cultivate a spell master who can take a shot can be said to consume a lot of resources.

Not all families are the three royal families, and not everyone can play the rules of the game.

Imperial competition, life or death.

This rule, which had been proposed long ago, could not stop the Rukawa family’s determination to take revenge.

Among the younger generation of Rukawa, there are only five children with the talent of spell masters.

Among them, there is only one person who inherits the family heirloom technique.

It can be said that the current Ruchuan family, the younger generation, has broken its inheritance.

Liuchuan, who was originally a second-rate family, completely became a third-rate family after this incident.

If it weren’t for the strength of the older generation, even the qualifications of the family would not be recognized.

The anger of the family was all piled up on Ryuichi’s body.

On the surface, they did not dare to make a move, so they secretly mobilized a large amount of funds to hire a curse master to assassinate Ryuichi.

However, the people of the Liuchuan family played a trick and weakened Ryuichi’s strength infinitely, making this group of arrogant guys even more lawless to think that Ryuichi was a deceitful and stealing his name.

Tap-Tap!

“Heirloom~” Ryuichi’s voice became a little cold, and his fingers kept tapping on the table.

A crisp sound was made.

“Am I too quiet, so I will be found by these troubles?”

He seemed to be asking himself, and it was as if he was asking Shyl.

Shil pulled over a chair and sat down on it.

Pressing his chin on the back of the chair, he looked at his boss with a serious expression.

“The Liuchuan family is also a famous family in Fuso, if you do something to them, I’m afraid those old guys will not stand idly by.”

“Are you afraid?”

Long Yi glanced at Shi Er playfully, his face was illuminated by the faint light outside the window, and there seemed to be a haze on his flawless face.

“Hahaha!! I’m afraid this word is never in my dictionary. ”

Zen-in Shier. The Chosen Tyrant was originally a lawless man.

Mo said that it was a small Liuchuan family, even if it was the Imperial Three Family, he had carried out assassination missions more than once.

“I’m a person who hates trouble, and I hate people who cause trouble for me.”

“The best way to deal with trouble is to completely erase the party who raised the problem.”

“If those old guys want to stop me, then get ready, do well…”

“The preparation of my cleansing !!!”

The almost substantial killing intent seemed to condense into a blood dance, constantly emerging in mid-air.

It was as if in an instant, the world was pulled into the hell surrounded by fear and darkness.

Those moon-white eyes were gradually replaced by scarlet.

It was as if a blood moon had quietly risen.

Ryuichi had his trademark smile on his face.

That.

From hell.

Demon Monarch’s…

Death Smile!!!

Scold!!

Then, a fresh breeze slowly blew by.

The two people in the original room have disappeared without a trace.

All that was left was the mess.

And the soul of the old ghost head bound by chains.

Click!

As Ryuichi left, the chain contracted rapidly.

The soul of the old ghost head was constantly twisted and deformed in it.

In the end, it’s like an illusory bubble.

It completely dissipated in Meru.


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