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The powerful enemy fell under the killing stone, but everyone in the countermeasures room did not relax at all.
How could it be possible to relax? Although the terrible enemy fell, this was not a happy ending where justice defeated evil.
The killing stone cannot represent justice in any case.
Even the Nine-Tails There is no power in the known world that can surpass the Nine-Tails.
That is the power to destroy the world.
That is the pinnacle of evil.
The victory over evil is the pinnacle of evil. Of course, this cannot make people relax at all.
and¡¡
This apex of evil has made it clear what it wants to do.
Kazuhiro Santsukawa, who accomplished the great feat of defeating a big monster, didn't care about this great feat.
He only saw the girl with the knife.
"Isayama Yellow Spring."
"Did you hear it? It desires you." Santuhe and Hong smiled lowly.
"I'm not interested in listening to boring words." Isayama Yomi was extremely bored with Santsuga Kazuhiro's low smile.
??????????????????????????? As the laughter never stopped, Isayama Yomi's anger towards Santsuga Kazuhiro grew even more.
Wait until I chop off your head and see if you still smile! She couldn't help but raise the blade.
The bright blade reflects Santuhe and Hongxue's white neck.
When you cut it open, you can see the most beautiful blood
"Sister Huangquan" At this time, the worried voice of Toumiya Kagura came.
Hey, what happened to me? Isayama Huangquan was shocked.
Just now I actually wanted to cut his neck open and bathe in his blood?
She couldn't help but lower her gaze.
She wanted to take her eyes away from that snow-white neck.
Then, she saw her face reflected on the blade.
It was a beautiful, yet slightly ferocious face.
this is me?
Isayama Huangquan couldn¡¯t believe it.
"It's a pity." At this time, Santuhe Kazuhiro's voice came.
"It's still a little early, and there are still boring ties in the world that are pulling you."
"Shut up!" Huang Quan was annoyed.
A boring bond?
That is my most precious thing!
"You haven't despaired yet, you haven't fallen into real hell yet." Santuhe and Hong ignored Huang Quan's anger.
"Shut up!" Huang Quan held the knife.
Who is going to fall into what hell!
"But it's a matter of time. You are the one chosen by the Killing Stone, Isayama Huangquan" Santu River Kazuhiro said.
"I want you to shut up, don't you understand?" Huang Quan slashed with his sword.
"The knife is very sharp, but for killing stoneseh?" Santuhe and Hong did not dodge.
With the killing stone implanted in his body, he is almost immortal. He felt that he didn't need to dodge at all.
The Lion King, a mere famous sword, could not possibly hurt him.
but¡¡
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A round head rolled on the ground.
How can this be?
That kind of thing actually cut through the demonic power of the killing stone and chopped off my head?
Santuhe and Hong couldn¡¯t believe it.
no.
I can¡¯t die here!
"O Killing Stone, I will bring you more and more delicious pain and sorrow. So please help me!
He prayed to the killing stone.
The killing stone lit up red.
Under the power of the killing stone, the head rolling on the ground actually started to roll back towards the young man's neck.
"My head is broken, why are you still struggling? Go to hell!" But Isayama Huangquan smiled ferociously and slashed with the knife again.
"Poof!" Blood splattered.
The red light of the killing stone is even better.
"Go to hell!"
Blood splatters.
The red light of the Killing Stone is even better!
"Go to hell!"
Blood splatters.
The red light of the Killing Stone is even better! !
"Why aren't you dead?!"
Blood keeps splattering.
The red light of the killing stone almost reflected the entire sky red.
?"No, we can't let Huang Quan continue to chop down!" Jinguji Iris finally realized something was wrong. The killing stone longs for Isayama's yellow spring. It is natural that he will long for it at any time. Even exchanging Santuhe and Hong's lives is a certain choice.
"Yangquan!" Noriyuki Iizuna also understood, "Stop, the Killing Stone is affecting your mind! If this continues, you will become the puppet of the Killing Stone!"
"Yellow Spring!" Others in the countermeasures room were also shouting.
But this doesn¡¯t seem to have any effect.
Isayama Huangquan still had a ferocious expression on his face, slashing Santoga Kazuhiro's body into pieces with one knife, just like a murderer.
Her whole body was bathed in the red light of the killing stone.
Facing her who was bathed in the red light of the Killing Stone, Santsuga Kazuhiro, who was so proud just now that he had even killed the big monster, was as powerless as a child.
¡°Don¡¯t¡ don¡¯t¡ Santuhe and Hong want to pray.
But his prayers received no answer.
The Killing Stone is no longer interested in him.
Come back, come back, return to your destiny, Isayama Huangquan.
There seems to be a voice speaking.
This voice overpowered the prayers of Kazuhiro Santsukawa, the shouts of Jinguji Iris and other countermeasure room personnel, and
"Sister Huangquan" Tsuchimiya Kagura murmured.
She was frightened just now and couldn't speak out immediately.
But she will eventually speak out.
She didn¡¯t want to see the fierce look of her favorite sister.
In her memory, her favorite sister was not like this.
Her favorite sister, Isayama Yomi, although a little strange, especially when giving her a bath, would do very strange things, has always been her pillar of support, her light, her expectations, and her fierceness. The murderer has nothing to do with it.
So she definitely doesn¡¯t want to see her favorite sister like she is now.
She will definitely call for the sister in her memory to return.
It¡¯s just that her voice is still a little soft.
but¡¡
"Kagura" Although it was small, it still spread into Isayama Yomi's heart.
The Red Light of the Killing Stone was victorious.
But Isayama Huangquan was bathed in red light and put away the sword.
"Go away. Don't show up in front of me again. No matter what conspiracy you have, you have to understand that you will never be able to face me!" As she said that, she kicked Santuhe and Hong's head until he was in pieces. on the body.
The red light of the killing stone continues to bloom.
"Killing Stone, don't you understand? The time has not come yet!" Santuhe and Hong shouted.
But the killing stone didn¡¯t mean anything.
For a long time, it seemed that Isayama Huangquan had no expression at all. The red light of the killing stone finally gradually weakened.
Then, the bodies of Santuhe and Hong began to be spliced.
"Huh" After picking up the body, Santuhe and Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
Just a little bit. Not bad, just a little bit close.
Fortunately, the time has not come yet.
He knew that the Sessh¨shi longed for Isayama's underworld, but he didn't expect it to be so longing for it, even if he had to give up his most useful tool.
???????????????? Or he knew he was eager for the Sessh¨ Stone, but he didn¡¯t expect that Isayama Yomi could actually hurt him under the power of the Sessh¨ Stone, making the Sessh¨ Stone think the time was ripe. This shouldn't have happened. How could Isayama Yomi's sword hurt him who had an immortal body?
The sudden abandonment of the killing stone almost caused him to fall into hell.
This is absolutely not possible. His goal has not been completed yet, and he cannot let the killing stone leave him.
Fortunately, I finally got over it.
Next time, don¡¯t be so careless.
¡°It¡¯s better to leave quickly, if the killing stone wants to leave again, I will be in trouble
Santuhe and Hong thought about running away.
¡°Ksitigarbha said that the mole cricket suddenly died, what did I think it was¡±
But before he could slip away, a high-pitched voice rang through the night sky.
"It's actually that thing. It's true. The world has learned enough lessons in the past thousand years, hasn't it?"
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