Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

He even took the initiative to conceal his identity as a ghost, and often listened to Qin Ye singing lullabies to his son.

But one day he was caught by Zuiping Qinye when he was eating people.

At this time, Tong Mo's first thought was not to kill someone, but to explain to the other party.

It's a pity that the terrified Tsui Hirako escaped to the edge of the cliff and threw Inosuke into the river in the hope that his child could survive.

It was then eaten by Tong Mo.

What kind of feelings does Tong Mo have for that person?

Maybe not.

Maybe Tong Mo simply felt that it would be more comfortable to be around that person.

'Is this a fate? ’

Squinting slightly, Tong Mo still couldn't see the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Until this moment, it still has no mood ups and downs and obsessions in its heart.

Maybe only a faint, haunting fear of death?

But this fear is too light.

In such a calm mood, Tong Mo ushered in his end.

"Um?"

"What's wrong?"

As if he suddenly felt something, Ziping Inosuke looked at Tong Mo's head on the ground with some doubts.

But all he saw was an eyeball slowly turning to ashes.

He couldn't understand the emotion in those eyes.

"It feels like I've been stared at by something disgusting."

Rubbing his arms, Inosuke's mouth shivered.

This feeling is like a wet and slippery long eel crawling over the back of his neck.

"Probably because of this guy."

Retracting the thin line, Joseph raised his chin and said towards Tong Mo's gradually dissipating corpse.

"Um?"

When recycling the thin thread, Joseph's movements paused.

With a flick of the filament in his hand, you can clearly see the reflection of sunlight.

"The sun shines in."

Looking up, the originally closed space can already see several large cracks.

The midday sun was streaming in through the crack.

"Damn bugs."

He raised his hand fiercely and slapped it out, like a worm, and sent the immortal Kawasumi flying out.

Onigiri Tsuji's miserable face became more and more difficult to look at.

It can clearly feel that the ghosts under its hands have been killed.

Not only the ghosts on the strings, but the ghosts outside are also being killed at a very terrifying speed.

Are these guys already prepared?

Think about it too, how dare these guys attack themselves if they are not prepared.

Feeling the death of those evil ghosts, Kibuki Tsuji's face became more and more ugly.

The frequency of attacks has also gradually increased.

"This guy has become impatient."

Gently falling to the ground, Immortal Kawamiya gave a terrifying smile.

Eyes full of bloodshot eyes stared at Guiwu Tsuji no miserable.

Holding the sword in the right hand, the gun in the left hand shoots continuously at Onimatsu Tsuji.

"Damn!"

The giant claws that originally grabbed Xingming in Beimingyu had to be retracted and blocked in front of him.

These firearms, Onimai Tsuji, are also somewhat familiar.

Although there is emotion that human technology has developed so fast, it never thought that these things could threaten it.

Even now it's not just a threat.

It felt a very strong aura of death from these bullets.

As if these bullets were made to deal with it.

Is it doped with orangutan crimson metal?

What a disgusting bug!

The blue veins in the corners of his eyes burst out, and Kiwu Tsuji no savagely waved his arms.

The invisible shock wave was released with it as the center, and Immortal Kawami and Beimingyu Xingmei were instantly knocked out.

Wait a moment!

one left!

"Breath of Flame - Profound Truth - Nine Types!"

A hot breath bloomed behind him.

With a determined expression on the face of Purgatory Kyojuro, who held the sun blade high, the sun blade slashed down!

"Purgatory!"

The flames spread freely, burning everything like hell.

"Damn!"

Horrible scars appeared on Kibu Tsuji's body.

The stench of blood spurted out like a fountain.

His vision was filled with a large scarlet, and Kibutsuji stared at the purgatory Kyojuro in front of him.

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

I feel like those swordsmen who first learned breathing techniques with Jiguo Yuanyi.

Coupled with those weird firearms, Kibutsuji was very reluctant to parry.

New injuries are constantly being added to the body.

The scale of this battle has been tilted very clearly.

Panting heavily, Kibutsuji's eyes swept back and forth with miserable eyes, trying to find a way out.

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

Although it was noon outside, Oni Mai Tsuji Mumiser had a way to escape the sun.

'found it! ’

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

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

The breath of the whole body is not as good as some ordinary swordsmen.

Before he could think about it, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai rushed in that direction.

Just get there!

Just get there!

Chapter 749 Chapter 728 Burning Dirty Soul

On the ground, Hei Dead Mou's head turned into ashes little by little.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something.

But Luo Zhen didn't care about it at all, kicked its headless corpse away and looked in a certain direction.

In that direction, the grim-faced Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumai was rushing towards here.

His mouth was still muttering to himself.

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

The hopeful gaze skipped the crack behind Luo Zhen looking at Luo Zhen.

Although there is dazzling sunlight there, it is still an escape route full of light and hope for Onibu Tsuji Wumai.

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

Whether it's escaping into the deep mountains and forests or infiltrating the town to create a lot of ghosts and cause riots!

And this guy standing in the way of himself and his escape is not a stumbling block in Kiwu Tsuji's eyes.

Even available props.

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

Oni Mai Tsuji scoffed at this.

For it, the so-called bond can be embodied in that it turns a person into a ghost, and then looks at two people.

Or in other words, one person and one ghost who used to have a good relationship fought each other.

Those human beings will always cry and fight, and they will also show a look of reluctance to give up.

It was obvious that he was so reluctant to attack, but in order to survive, he would still choose to kill the opponent.

This bond is really interesting.

At this moment, Kiwu Tsuji Wumisi had already planned his own escape route in his mind.

He was seriously injured when he rushed in front of this ghost hunter and then threw it to the guys behind.

No matter what those guys do, they will be shaken for at least a moment.

The palm is claw-shaped, and the sharp nails continue to elongate and rapidly dissimilate into pitch-black sharpness.

The corners of Kiwu Tsuji's miserable mouth couldn't stop rising wildly.

It seems that he has seen the scene of his escape and ascension.

Looking up, Kibu Tsuji Mimi seemed to want to see the horrified expression on the young ghost hunter's face.

After all, this guy's breath is weak and pitiful.

Thinking of this, Oni Mai Tsuji's miserable smile became even more sinister.

It couldn't help but see that panicked expression.

But, nothing.

The young ghost hunter had no expression on his face, and looked at himself as if he were looking at a dead man.

That look made it uncomfortable.

'and many more! ’

Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai suddenly realized something.

Black Death Mou, seems to have been killed by this guy?

The moment this thought came to mind, Kibu Tsuji Wumai suddenly felt an unstoppable panic in his heart.

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

I just felt the death of Black Death Mou, and I didn't care about it more.