When the words fell, a black building suddenly appeared and enveloped Shalltear completely.

It was a black coffin-like existence with countless cross-like things on top of it.

The moment the black coffin appeared, the war had already begun.

Speaking of which, Ye put down the hand that drew the rune, grinned, and looked in Shalltear's direction.

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The black coffin is shrouded, and outside the black coffin is the package of thousands of sharp knives.

Yan Ye didn't kill him, even though the black coffin was powerful, under the circumstance that he subconsciously suppressed the intensity, he would not kill Shalltiya at the moment when the black coffin was activated.

then--

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Such a scream came from the moment the black coffin enveloped Shalltear.

It was a gravitational torrent that could distort even time and space. If Yan Ye hadn't deliberately suppressed the strength, Shalltear would have been torn apart in an instant.

Shalltear, who was in the black coffin, was already awake the moment Yan Ye started.

Just because she will now automatically attack into the range of her attack hatred, and attack her existence.

So when I woke up, I was actually stabbed.

To say that the stab wound is actually not the case, just because at that moment, Shalltear only felt a thousand swords and ten thousand blades pierce through her body instantly, the pain that seemed to tear her whole body apart, and she couldn't help it. Shout out loud.

He couldn't do any defense at all, even if he wanted to fight back, he couldn't even do the simple act of raising his arms to protect him in front of him.

Just because the thousand swords and ten thousand blades do not know where they came from, and it seems that there are every place within the three hundred and sixty degrees, and every place is tearing through her body.

Under the strong defense and terrifying resilience, it was able to hold on.

then--

The black coffin shattered.

The whole body was covered with scars, and the terrifying wounds even went deep into the bones. Shalltear, who was covered in blood, abruptly inserted the dropper spear into the ground to hold her back and prevent her from falling—

hum--.

Such a voice appeared in her ears again.

Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head in shock and looked up at Shalltear in the sky, only to see a thousand sharp knives covering her entire line of sight.

The speed was so fast that she didn't even have time to lift the dropper spear clenched in her hand, and the thousand sharp blades pierced through her body in an instant.

puff-

puff puff puff puff puff-! ! !

to be frank.

It is actually not difficult to control the strength and control the strength of each of those thousand sharp blades.

The hard part was that he had to concentrate almost all his attention in order to kill Shalltear without missing a beat.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and running through the body came from a distance like that.

Whether Shalltear received thousands of swords in the black coffin, or after the black coffin finally disappeared, she came out and was mercilessly penetrated by Qianben Sakura's thousands of sharp blades, Yan Ye saw it all.

That made him smack his lips.

But when he saw Shalltear screaming miserably while being penetrated by a thousand sharp knives, and looking at him with hatred in his eyes, Yan Ye's eyes sank like that.

mind control.

If it is really the world-class props used by the French side, then only world-class props can be used for cracking.

But Yan Ye didn't do that, just because there was another way - to kill her.

Although this game has become a reality, it is not like sao. It can be resurrected here. You can use the altar of the big tomb to add gold coins to resurrect.

and so--

At the moment when the thousand sharp blades pierced and disappeared, Yan Ye raised his hand.

After making a gesture like pushing a palm, he opened his mouth and sang: "O King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, all phenomena, flying high, and the thing in the name of human beings! Burning heat and strife, across the sea and rolling back southward , move forward!"

The Thirty-One Red Cannons of Destruction.

The flame suddenly converged on Yan Ye's outstretched palm at that moment, and then turned into a spherical shape.

Yan Ye pushed it out just like that.

Shalltear had just endured the attack of the thousand sharp knives, almost only the bloody skin was left to hold on, she coughed out a mouthful of blood, and when she raised her head to look at Yan Ye—

Then I saw a ball and hit her again...

At that moment, Shalltear subconsciously wanted to wave the dropper spear in her hand, but at that moment, she felt a threat to her life, so she just flashed to the side.

After finally running out of that range—

boom! ! !

The ball burst into a huge flame in an instant, and its dazzling intensity even made her, who had already escaped from the attack range, feel the hot temperature eroding on her skin.

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