Infinite Anime: Legacy Of Fujitora Smiles At The Beginning

Chapter 119

Lin Yu lived a peaceful life here in Tokyo, while on the other side, after the battle, Ghost Wu’s mood was obviously not so good, and it could even be said to be extremely bad.

“Tear and pull…”

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, constantly resounded in the infinite city full of spatial chaos.

In this creepy voice, there was also a moan of pain.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

The rust-like smell is extremely pungent, and the entire Infinite City is as frightening as hell under this bloody atmosphere.

Naruto was still sitting on the high platform with the screen behind her as before, with a huge one-eyed face, silently hanging down, looking at the ground in front of her without squinting, there seemed to be something that made her dare not look around.

And on the high platform, it is obvious that there is more than Mingnu. Gui Wu y Wu Mian’s five slender fingers in the depths severely tore off a piece of red flesh from the body in front of him, and the look was hideous in the entrance.

And his extremely pale face, after using the ultimate escape method, appeared even more pale and weak.

That kind of life-saving means, even for Ghost Wu y Wu Mi, who has super regenerative ability, is a very 480-damage method.

Just relying on such a small piece of minced meat to restore to its original state, it can be said to be very powerful and extremely capable.

But again, he fell into an extremely weak state, and had to consume a lot of flesh and blood to help him recover.

Once again, a piece of blood was torn off fiercely, and the bloody body in front of him was already covered in blood and white bones, and it was already convulsed for the last time.

He stared silently and died miserably.

“boom!”

Gui Wu y Wu Mian had scarlet eyes, and the corpse in his hand was thrown under the high platform.

The boundless killing intent was permeating her body, and the cold breath made the Ming girl behind her tremble uncontrollably.

Under the high platform, there are already hundreds of corpses piled together like a hill.

Bright red and dull blood, like a stream, is constantly flowing on the ground.

A lot of blood has dried up and condensed into almost black blood stains.

“Not enough, not enough!”

“I need more flesh and blood!”

Gui Wu y Wu Mian suddenly turned his head to look at the girl behind her, her pale face was full of scarlet, the blood lingering on her body, like a blood beast, roared at the girl in a ferocious and ferocious manner.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Just as the ghost dance y no miserable roar, three vague fluctuations came from under the high platform, I saw that in the winding, the only remaining winding Yihei Mou, the winding four for a long time, and the winding Wu Yuhu figure slowly emerged.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they noticed the almost condensed blood energy in the air, and the violent emotions of Ghost Wu y Wuhuo.

“Master Wu miserable.”

Bantian Dog and Yuhu looked at the corpse mountain in front of them, immediately lowered their heads, greeted Gui Wu with a deep voice, and then squatted carefully on the ground, not daring to move.

I have been with Ghost Wu y for hundreds of years, and they know very well about his tyrannical temperament.

At this moment, it is obvious that Ghost Dance y Wu Mian is in a bad mood, and if he does something that makes him unhappy, it will not be worth the gain if he is blamed.

Compared with the two of them, Hei Si Mou, who is a cooperative relationship with Ghost Wu y Wu Miao, obviously didn’t have so many worries.

Only after seeing the corpse mountain and after the ghost dance of the crazy eaters’ flesh and blood, the six hideous ghost eyes on the face also shrank slightly.

As the most experienced and longest life-span, Kawasaki One.

Hei Si Mou, who can be called a witness to history, naturally knows many more secret things about Ghost Dance y Wuxian.

And the current scene, hundreds of years ago, the Black Death Mou had seen it!

That was not long after he became a ghost, and it was also at that time that Gui Wu y Wu miserably met his brother Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

It even suffered a big loss in the hands of Ji Guoyuanyi, and finally had to use his ultimate life-saving means to escape.

The ghost dance at that time was not miserable, just like now, devouring flesh and blood crazily to restore himself.

Obviously, without knowing that due to some circumstances, Gui Wu y Wu Mian was once again forced into a desperate situation, and was forced to use this method to escape.

‘Can anyone in this world threaten him? ’

Seeing Ghost Wu y Wu Mian’s blood-stained face, and the tyrannical mood that can be felt in the air, Hei Si Mou’s mind suddenly flashed such a question.

Since his younger brother, after the death of Guoyuan Yi.

Whether it’s the ghost killing team or someone else.

In these hundreds of years, no one has ever been able to force Ghost Dance to such a level.

Hei Si Mou even thought that apart from Ji Guo Yuan Yi and Sun, there is no other way in this world that can be dangerous to ghost dance and misery.

But the scene before him obviously broke his cognition for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Hei Si Mou’s eyes moved slightly, and he scanned the surroundings. After discovering that he hadn’t seen Yiwozao and Tong Mo, his expression became a little more solemn.

If both the first three and two are dead, then the development of the matter has already exceeded the expected range.

“what happened?”

The black death Mou’s low voice sounded.

At this moment, only Hei Si Mou had the courage to ask Gui Wu y Wu miserably.

Ghost Wu y Wu Mian was using sharp nails at this time, in the horrified eyes of a woman, she tore her throat and was drinking blood.

Hearing the words of Black Death Mou, the tyrannical mood in those scarlet eyes was like a sea of ​​violent wind and raging waves, surging violently.

“Wang Xian III, Wing Xian II is dead.”

In the concise words, the information revealed made the Bantian dog kneeling on the ground and Yuhu’s body tremble slightly.

Hei Death Mou frowned his eyebrows tightly, and the look on his face became a little ugly.

“who is it?”

Gui Wu y’s slender palms were held tightly.

The slender neck in his hand was squeezed and exploded under the terrifying force, and the erosion of blood oozes out from the gap between the fingers.

It can be seen how angry Ghost Wu y Wumai is at this time.

“Lin Yu!”

The ghost dance y miserable voice contained endless hatred and resentment, as if a dead ghost full of hatred in his heart.

Hei Si Mou looked in front of him, the ghost dance with a faint fear in the raging anger, his eyes moved slightly. .