Chapter 130
Chapter 130
“Anyway, please let us fight with you!”
Butterfly Chana’s gentle expression in the usual days has disappeared, replaced by a dignified face.
“That is, killing ghosts is originally the responsibility of our ghost killing team. Please let us participate in the war!”
Although he knew that Lin Yu had killed Shangxian 3 and Shangxian II, I had seen him fighting~.
But the hundreds of ghosts with the strength of the lower string attacked together, and the shock that they brought was indelible.
Not to mention that there are still three winding-levels among them.
If he was attacked by these ghosts while he was trembling, even Lin Yu would be in danger, right?
With this thought, Butterfly Chanel couldn’t hide behind Lin Yu, watching him fight alone.
Facing everyone’s serious and determined words, Lin Yu raised a warm smile on his face.
Although he doesn’t care about the ghosts of the lower string level, but this feeling of being cared for is still very enjoyable.
“If that’s the case, those guys will ask you!”
Facing Lin Yu’s request, all four nodded vigorously, and their pretty faces became serious.
Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanahu are about to face the first battle. It is naturally impossible to say that they are not nervous, especially when they see the hideous faces of many ghosts, the palms of their hands are slightly sweaty.
Even the butterfly sisters who have experienced many battles are a little nervous looking at so many ghosts.
Feeling the emotions in the hearts of several people, Lin Yu was a little dumbfounded.
Obviously I was so nervous, I actually wanted to help myself.
But since they agreed to let them participate in the war, Lin Yu naturally wouldn’t go back, and it would be good to let Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanahu also experience the battle.
But this level is naturally under Lin Yu’s control.
‘Then, leave it all! ’
The corners of the slightly curved mouth became even more upward at this moment.
The palm of his hand was slowly raised, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and invisible fluctuations burst out of Lin Yu’s palm.
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The gravity of intangible matter is violent.
Even the terrifying force that Yiwoza could not resist, at this moment, enveloped all the ghosts of the lower string level.
“Crack…”
“Kachacha…”
The continuous explosion of bones, like firecrackers, directly interrupted the harsh screams of the ghosts.
“what!”
“my leg!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
“what is this….”
The stern wailing sound suddenly sounded, and the ghosts can regenerate infinitely, but this does not mean that they can ignore the pain.
The gravity pressing on the body like a huge mountain suddenly caused these ghosts with the lower string level to collapse and collapse on the ground.
This was Lin Yu’s slowing down a little bit, but even the actions of those ghosts were like dying people who were stumbling on foot, no one could see the brutality before.
“boom!”
The sound of broken glass came, and the rod and knife, under the control of gravity, broke through the window and flew out like an arrow from the string.
“I will leave the rest to you.”
Lin Yu nodded with a squinting smile, a stern light flashed with a stick knife under the night sky, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of several people, heading towards the black death Mou.
Only Ganlu Temple Mi Li and the others were left, staring at each other with stunned eyes at the end of those who were walking on the road unsteadily like old people.
Facing the scene in front of him, it was not only Chanel and others who were shocked.
Even the Hei Si Mou and others, who were on the string, were surprised to see all this.
Fighting with the swordsmen of the ghost killing team for hundreds of years, especially for the black death Mou, whether it is the markings or the transparent world, it is an experience.
But all of this in front of him is really beyond his three views and comprehension ability.
In his thoughts, Lin Yu should be a swordsman like Ji Guoyuanyi.
But what is going on now?
Goblinism?
That mysterious ability completely subverted his three views.
‘However, if you can defeat this guy, you can prove that I am stronger than Jiguoyuanyi, right? ! ’
With this thought in his heart, the black death Mou greeted the bright moonlight in the sky, and the round patterns on the long knife in his hand suddenly bloomed.
The so-called patterns showed their true appearance at this moment, they were scarlet ghost eyes, and the red bloodshot eyes were all over the eyeballs, and they couldn’t help moving around.
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“Moon’s Breath·One-shaped Dark Moon·Oshino Palace!”
The long knife slashed through the air, so fast that it was even hard to see the blade.
All that was left on the retina was a scarlet afterimage.
Along with this slash, a round moon blade with extremely sharp edges encircled it on the trajectory.
The violent and determined breath made waves of howling sounds unbearable even in the air.
“Clang!”
A clear sound of golden and iron symphony sounded.
Lin Yu’s figure appeared in front of Hei Si Mou, with a stick and knife in his hand shrouded in a layer of armed domineering that was constantly boiling, surging and surging like a flame, and understatement blocked the knife.
“Ghost Wu y is not miserable, did you send you to die?”
…. …….. …….
Faced with the attack of the Black Death Mou, Lin Yu seemed so indifferent, and he even had room to ask questions indifferently.
Hei Si Mou didn’t speak, the flesh and blood long knife in his hand slammed against the staff knife, a trace of fierceness, and the aura of killing intent continuously radiated from Hei Si Mou’s body.
As if overwhelming, he pressed towards Lin Yu.
The sword skills that have been tempered for hundreds of years are fully demonstrated at this moment.
Black Death Mou, No Loss is the strongest wind, and in all fairness, if he meets Black Death Mou before the breakthrough, there may be some tricks.
But now, it’s nothing more than you.
Compared with Lin Yu’s indifferent, Hei Si Mou’s heart was particularly excited.
At the moment when Lin Yu drew his sword, a blind young man who looked ordinary and gentle, turned into an ultimate swordsman who crossed the world.
The two are completely different and can be called extreme changes, but they are like clouds and flowing water between the movement and the stillness, and the sky is clearly standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
He felt this kind of feeling only in Ji Guoyuan one hundred years ago.
The blood seemed to start to boil like magma.
Seeing Hei Si Mou didn’t mean to answer, Lin Yu didn’t take it seriously, just turned his head and “looked” at somewhere in the manor, with a somewhat sarcasm smile.
“I’m really timid, I sent myself to die, but after this, what do you have to do?”
Lin Yu’s voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone’s ears. What.