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Time passes by minute by minute.

Now, there is still a long time before dawn.

Swish!!

Several faint purple crescent moons passed through the dark air, easily cutting the bird ghost's body.

Puff! Blood splattered everywhere, and the bird ghost who was still flying turned into two halves in the air.

【Moon Breath】

"Hu..." Jikui Iwaka, who was a little broken on the body, let out a breath, and in front of him was an evil ghost that slowly turned into ashes.

Jie Guoyansheng's eyes were sharp, and the palms of his hands holding the Rihwa Knife were covered with sweat.

The blood had soaked his clothes, but in fact it was just the ashes turned into by the ghost and his own sweat.

When returning to Nawu Mountain, Ji Guoyansheng left the team alone.

The pillars are fighting with the remaining winding members at this moment, and he.

Then a man was ambushing in secret.

Always waiting for the opportunity to do something important.

finally.

Let him find an opportunity.

Ji Guoyansheng raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhuyuan, who had just been crackled from the sky and trapped in the stones not far away.

Ghost King Wusan - fell not far from him.

Step, step, step.

The foot bag gently stepped on the ruins. As Guoyan Katsu held his breath, he tried hard to hide his breath with his breathing method, and controlled the distance between himself and Takehara within a safe range.

It is visually estimated that it is about a distance of more than 100 meters.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!!" Takehara's cough came from the pile of stones in front of him, and a bloody broken arm slowly stretched out of the pile of stones.

"Puff!"

With the sound of muscle tightening and growing rapidly, Takehara not far away in front of him grew back to his arms.

“…It hurts, it hurts so much…”

“…so familiar… why does this pain…”

"Haaa..."

A faint voice of self-talk came from the pile of stones in front of him. Ji Guoyansheng held the Ridge Knife, held his breath, and hid cautiously beside him.

At the same time, he frowned slightly.

The Ghost King... is crying for pain?

Such an image of the Ghost King is really inconsistent with Ji Guoyansheng's inner self.

In the pile of stones.

Takehara's eyes were a little confused. He was half lying in the pile of stones, his legs twisted and he swung hard.

Crack!

Reset back to its original appearance.

"Don't worry about this!... Move quickly! Those two guys rushed over again!" Wusan's voice was a little nervous and anxious again. Obviously, he was a little helpless at this moment:

"Crazy! They are simply two crazy people!"

Wusai's tone became panicked.

The reason why he was nervous was that Takehara had shown many unstable factors since he came to Nagiri Mountain.

Just now, I seemed to remember some memories of my abuse.

This made him feel very uneasy about Takehara.

The reason for anxiety is very simple, you will know by looking at the distance.

——Ji Guoyuan Yizheng looked serious and dragged a long fire in his hand, attacking straight towards this side.

"Gudu." Wusan subconsciously swallowed a saliva.

Now, it seems that there is nothing else but to keep running away and waiting for the opportunity to completely escape.

As for the frontal battle...

If there was only one person on the other side of Takehara now, he might be able to fight for a while.

But there are two on the other side!!

Takehara's trance-looking eyes saw Ji Guoyuanichi running towards him. He frowned, and his confused heart made him not know how he should act at this moment.

The serious damage to his body's functions also made many of his senses look like they were covered with a layer of cloth, and it was unclear.

But because of his body's survival instinct, he stood up with force.

Bang!

Although the injury to his legs recovered, Shang Quanna's excess blood seemed to penetrate into his legs, causing him to feel weak in his lower limbs at this moment.

Puff!

Several flesh whips grew from the spine and swirled around the two legs, forming new external proliferating muscles.

Crack...

Proliferating muscles quickly twist and deform, and a large number of muscles are twisted and arranged regularly on the thighs.

The calf turns into a reverse fold, with slender but elastic joints.

——Just like the legs of a grasshopper.

After tensing, Takehara turned his head and looked at Ji Guoyuanchi who was sprinting towards him. His body turned to the other side, and his new joint bent slightly, instantly filled with bursting power.

Crack!

Just as he was about to escape from the spot and continue the tug-of-war.

Swish!

The faint purple crescent moon instantly passed through the air!

Pull it up from the ground, rubbed the tip of his nose directly from Takehara and flew over!

This also successfully made Takehara, who was about to jump, subconsciously forced himself to stop.

The moment he forced himself to stop, Takehara was a little annoyed.

——Emotion is the greatest weakness of human beings, and he was forced to escape by the fear of being hurt.

As a ghost, he actually made such a mistake.

Ji Guoyan-Saki, who had been hiding on the side, held the handle of the Ridge Knife at his waist, and maintained a slashing posture on his upper body.

Bang!

Following the crescent moon, he rushed over!

No sound was made, and the breath was hidden.

Although Takehara discovered him the next moment, it did not prevent Takehara from entering the distance he could attack.

[Moon's Breath·One-shaped·Dark Moon·South Palace]!

Click!

In Takehara's slightly wide open eyes.

Swish!

As Guoyansheng suddenly pulled out the blade from his waist, drew his sword with his arm! Swing it in a circle!

Wow—!

A huge purple crescent moon approached his body instantly!

Then!

when!!

The moment the crescent moon touched Takehara, it was hit and dispersed, and the place where it touched turned into star dots!

Even the Hiroshi Knife held in her hand was unconsciously stretched and her armored with blood scab attached to the surface of her body.

The crisp sound of gold and iron collisions came.

Sparks flash in the darkness.

There seemed to be some traces of missing blades in the blade.
To be continued...