"Speaking of which, in the past few years, we have gathered very frequently in the Twelve Ghost Months, what happened this time!" Tong Mo raised his fan to cover the lower half of his face and said with a smile.

"Oh, there's no going to be another winding being killed. "

It's terrible! It's terrible! It can't be the Naruto Saori Kaede again!" said the half-tengu of the fourth wind, trembling and repeating.

"After all, it's just the carelessness of the jade pot that died before! Mingzhu is nothing more than that! After all, my brother and I have already eaten a lot of pillars, and besides, the jade pot is ugly, and if you die, you will die!"

"He's not something a weak person like you can insult!" Hearing this, Sansan's belated Yakuza angrily threw a punch at Fallen Hime's head.

Fallen Hime couldn't react at all, she couldn't even see the shadow of her fist, and her head was about to be blown out

! At this moment, Fallen Hime's brother prostitute Taro crossed his hands and blocked in front of her

! Whoop

- not only his arms, but also his chest!

Ignoring the wounds on his body, the prostitute Taro lifted his face full of black spots and spoke.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Wooza, it's my sister who doesn't choose what to say, I hope you can understand

!" "Hmph!"

"You've made a lot of progress again, Yiwoza!" Black Death Mou, who hadn't spoken since he came to the venue, praised him when he saw Yiwoza's martial arts.

"The battle with Naruzu Saori Kaede gave me something to gain. "The Zodiac has a lot of respect for Black Death.

At the beginning, when the Zodiac failed in a bloody battle, Black Death did not devour him out of his appreciation for the martial artist.

"It seems that there are a lot fewer people in the lower string!" Tong Mo looked at all the people who came.

In the entire Infinite City, the twelve ghost moons that have arrived at the moment have these.

First Quarter One - Black Death Mou

Upper String II - Tong Mo

Upper String Three - Nest Seat Upper String - Half Heavenly Dog

Upper String Wu - Vacant (Original Jade Pot) Upper String Lu - Prostitute Taro, Fallen Ji

Lower String One - Vacant (Yuan Gu Won Bird

) Lower String Two - Vacant (Original Wearing Wolf) Lower

String Three - Wild Warrior

Lower String -

Vacancy (original zero remainder)

under

the string Wu - tired of the next string Lu - the kettle "

Deng-"

like a jade bead walking on the pipa sounded, and on the platform at the top of the twelve ghost moons, the ghost dance Tsuji appeared without misery.

At this time, she appeared in front of them with a female makeup, and her body was dressed and dressed like a geisha.

"It's the first time in a hundred years that there have been so many vacancies in the Twelve Ghost Moons, why is that?" said Onimai Tsuji coldly.

"Why did you die at the hands of the same person again and again

!" "Lord Wu Miao, the next time I meet Naruzu Saori Kaede, I will definitely kill him!"

An arm that couldn't see the shadow quickly grabbed the Onimai Tsujimu in front of him.

"Speaking of which, you and Tong Mo too, you ran away when you met him twice, didn't you?" The blood-red pupils stared at the face of the Zodiac Tree.

"No, that's because the sun is going to rise!" explained without resistance.

"Shut up, does a pillar need to be entangled until dawn?, but this time for your sake of breaking through the limit, I will spare you!"

"Breaking through the limit?" Black Death repeated incomprehensibly.

"That's right, there are two types of weakness, one is to be killed by the sun's rays, and the other is to have your neck cut off by the ghost hunter's Nichichalin! "

Tsukiwoza has overcome this weakness, and he won't die if his neck is chopped off

!" "Onimai Tsuji looked at the twelve ghost moons below and continued to explain, "Just let me take a good look at your growth, who can break through the limit next

!" "Worthy of being my best friend!" Tong Mo had a harmless smile on his face.

"Wouldn't you die if your neck was cut off?" said Bantengu looked at the Yakuza enviously.

The prostitute Taro and the fallen hime looked at the Yakuza in shock, only the black death Mou was expressionless.

In this brief moment of silence, a voice broke the silence of Infinity City.

"Lord Wu Miao, I want to apply for a transposition bloody battle!" "Oh, it's

been a long time since I've had a transposition bloody battle, and the last time I challenged it was Tsunoza! Who are you going to challenge now?"

"Let's challenge Kamitsuriku first—Prostitute Taro, Fallen Hime!" said Takeshi Harano, unbuttoning the first button of his black suit.

"Interesting! Naruto!" the

order was given, and with the crisp sound of the lute, the venue changed again.

The rest of the people scattered, leaving only Takeshi Harano, the prostitute Taro, and the fallen hime in the same place.

"If there's no problem, let's get started!" said the Warrior of the Plains as he looked at them calmly.

"A newcomer, but only a few years after becoming a second string, wants to challenge us? What arrogance!" Akihime looked at Takeshi Harano with a mocking smile.

"I really don't know what to say, you must be very talented, otherwise you wouldn't be so confident!" said the prostitute Taro darkly.

"Let's stop the inefficient conversation!" Takeshi Harano did not answer them.

"Blood Demon Technique—Ocean!"

the prostitute Taro turned the scythe in his hand and rushed in front of the Harano Warrior with a whistling wind, and the scythe in his hand was about to slash him.

Qiang -

The handle of the umbrella of the Warriors of the Harano resisted the scythe of the prostitute Taro, and he still looked calm.

But immediately, countless ribbons attacked his back.

"Oh, go die!" said Fallen Hime, smirking cruelly.

"Blood Demon Technique - Water Whip!" The

water whip and ribbon whipped together, causing Fallen Hime's moves to be fruitless.

"You burden, just leave the field first!" On

the shoulder of the Warrior of the Plains, an eyeball formed by water saw the actions of the fallen hime clearly.

"Blood Demon Technique-Water Prison!Water Prison!One Power Pillar!"

The countless water on the ground immediately turned into a strong viscous liquid, turning into a prison and trapping the fallen hime.

Furious, Fallen Ji pumped the ribbon towards the edge of the dungeon, trying to destroy it.

However, everything was useless, even the ribbon of the attack was glued.

"Damn, what is this!" Akihime gritted her teeth and broke the ribbon.

Before she could think of any other way, countless water spikes were smashed from the top of the water dungeon, stabbing at her body!

"Ah!!Brother, save me!" Fallen Ji was stabbed in the hands and feet, and let out a terrible scream!"

I will let you die in the most painful way, and let you be eaten by me alive!" said the prostitute Taro anxiously when he heard his sister's wail.

"Blood Demon Magic: Flying Blood Scythe!" Taro,

a prostitute, turns his own blood into a razor-thin blade and launches it to try to save his sister.

Warrior Harano had already predicted that this battle was already a doomed outcome for him

!"Blood Demon Technique—Rain Cry!" The

water needle slammed into the thin blade and bounced it all away

! Warrior Harano took the umbrella and made a move, which was Yanagi Shin Yinliu's starting move

!"Although it hasn't been used for a long time, it will be enough to deal with you!

" "What a joke!".

The scythe in the hand of the prostitute Taro turned into an afterimage, and the heavy force slammed into the umbrella of the harano warriors!

But the harano warriors' counterattacks were often the last to strike, and every time they framed the scythe of the prostitute Taro, they immediately cut off his hand.

Although the prostitute Taro immediately recovered his wrist, the intermittent attacks caused him to suffer more attacks frequently.

And just like that, it can be said that a cat-and-mouse battle began.

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