Humans Are in the Age of Gods, Starting with Luna's Follower

She saw Tii's distorted concept.

And being a ghost or something... I don't want it!

"That's a pity...it needs to be taught a lesson."

Butterfly Chanahui's strength is very strong, if he is not serious, then he must fail!

The second round of battle between the two is imminent!

Su Mo outside the mountain slightly opened his closed eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Three-on-one...I'm afraid this is not fair, right?"

Look at the moon in the sky...

It was only five hours before dawn.

Butterfly Chanel Hui, but can't support it for so long.

"But... if you add one more person, will this game become a little more interesting?"

He rubbed his index finger with his thumb.

Breath of Flowers, Form of Two, Mikage Plum!

Butterfly Chanahui used her superb sword skills to block the tired blood ghost art and skein rotation.

Just when he was about to cut off the opponent's head again.

An ice thorn flew from a distance, causing her to quickly give up the action of continuing to cut.

The whole person kicked on the tired body.

With the help of the reaction force, the ice slug was directly avoided.

That is familiar with the chill of 077!

It reminded her all of a sudden, for her, the second winding string that she saw not long ago!

Tired of being kicked out, he also looked in the direction Bingling shot.

there……

Two figures are coming.

One is Tong Mo with white oak hair, a paper fan in hand, and an innocent smile on his face.

The other... is Hei Death Mou, who holds a ghost blade in his hand and has three pairs of eyes.

And the ghost who attacked just now is the second of the strings!

Two windings!

Plus a bottom string!

Any column, as long as it faces the winding string, is basically a dead end.

Because there is not much chance of winning!

There is a huge gap in the strength of the winding ghost and other ghosts!

And Butterfly Chana Hui once died in the hands of the second child of the winding string.

I didn't expect... It didn't take long before I met him again.

"What a beautiful one."

After seeing Chana Butterfly, Tong Mo felt as if he was hungry again.

Since passing by, then sit down and redeem her first.

Black Death Mou has no intention of doing anything.

One-on-three...

Butterfly Chana Megumi took a deep breath.

'Troublesome...'

in the mountains...

A man with a sun blade was walking towards their location. .

Chapter 138 The Frightened Crab Boss

Breath of the Sun·One Type·Circle Dance!

The swordsman who appeared suddenly carried a slash in the shape of a flame arc.

Before Tired could react, he chopped off his head.

Butterfly Kanae, who was barely fighting the second of the strings, did not expect that someone would suddenly break into this battle.

She pulled the distance from Tongmo.

She used a half-cut sword herself, so it wasn't worth it to fight such a powerful ghost.

worn out……

The last team in the twelve ghost months died without warning.

Watching kill the tired swordsman.

Black Death Mou couldn't help it.

"No...it's impossible! It's impossible! You...how could you still be alive?! You're already dead tomorrow!"

He couldn't help but be terrified.

Because... this person in front of me is the founder of Sun's Breath, following Guo Yuanyi...

That is his... little brother!

But Yuan Yi clearly died [*] years ago!

Why is it still here now? !

"Who is he? He actually makes you show this look?"

Tong Mo was a little surprised and covered his mouth with a paper fan.

The swordsman who can make Hei Death Mou so rude, think he is a big man, right?

"Answer me! Yuanyi! Why are you still standing here? Why are you still alive in front of me?!"

Black Death Mou, who was angry, also had a very big fear in his heart.

Because to this day, he still can't reach this person's back!

Ji Guoyuanyi did not respond to him with words, but raised his sun blade and aimed it at him.

This is the answer...

"Four hundred years... Do you think you will still be my opponent?!"

Shouting angrily, Hei Dead Mou pulled out his ghost blade and slashed towards Ji Guoyuan.

A battle of the founders of the initial breath, thus began.

Breath of the Moon!

Breath of the Day!

The founders of the two major initial breaths began a battle after four hundred years.

Compared to Black Death Mou, whose face is full of anger.

Jiguo Yuanyi's expression is calm.

With skilled swordsmanship, he constantly responded to every slash of Black Death Mou.

"In these four hundred years...you still haven't made any progress at all"".

The voice didn't come from Jiguoyuan, but Black Death Mou was even more angry!

Breath of the Sun·Wuzhi·Train!

Following Guo Yuan's somersault, the sun blade in his hand precisely hit Hei Dead Mou's back!

"what!"

The pain made him grit his teeth.

Breath of the Sun·The Type II·Flame Dance!

It was another exquisite swordsmanship, which directly hit Hei Dead Mou, who was already injured.

"Is this not enough? You still want to kill me?"

The voice from the void made everyone hear it very clearly.

The only person who can say such a thing is the person in the mouth of Wu Miserable, right?

"You still have a lot to grow, Jiguo Yan Sheng."

As Su Mo's voice fell, Jiguo Yuanyi's knife swung again.

The swordsmanship, like the sun, continuously slashed through Hei Dead Mou's body.

This time, Tong Mo couldn't stand it any longer.

Although it is possible to continue to watch the one of the winding strings being hanged.

But if he died, it would be his turn.

So he shot.

Ji Guoyuan turned the offensive one by one and turned to attack him.

The eyes of the two met.

Tong Mo saw a figure in the other's eyes!

That figure...white hair, handsome!

It's like the person Kibutsuji Tsuji said.