A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 472 465. Slow death, garbage
The redness in the eyes of the three girls gradually receded, their physical fitness was strong enough and everything happened in just a short moment, so the 'Bright Eyes of the Other Shore' did not cause the burden of 'blindness' to their eyes.

Along with Tong Mo's neck being severed, the violent snowstorm came to an abrupt end as if disconnected.

Until now, Tong Mo still hasn't been able to fully understand what happened just now.

"Huh? My neck was cut off?"

After a short period of sluggishness, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

"So I lost? Am I going to die!?"

"I don't want, I don't want, I don't want, I don't want!!!!!!"

A sharp and ear-piercing roar mixed with fear and unwillingness continued to come out of Tong Mo's mouth.

"Why am I being killed? I'm constantly 'saving' poor human beings! How can I die like this after I have done my best for human beings and this world and made countless contributions? Why!?"

He kept talking about his so-called 'contribution', which made the eyes of the three girls become colder after hearing it.

There is nothing wrong with it, this ghost is a real and extremely evil ghost, just like Wu Mi.

"Give up, you will definitely die today."

Three indifferent voices surrounded Tong Mo, which made him feel even more frightened, but give up?

How could I give up!

The strong desire to survive made Tong Mo start to struggle continuously, even if his neck was severed, he would still struggle.

Because he doesn't want to die.

The battle is not over yet, you can't give up easily, even Yiwozuo, the third of the upper strings, has broken through the "ghost boundary", he thinks that as the second of the upper strings, there is no reason why he can't do it!
That's right, as long as you break through that boundary, these three stupid women in front of you are nothing to be afraid of!

"It's impossible for me to die, impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

As Tong Mo's obsession continued to deepen, it seemed like a miracle that his severed head stopped dissipating, and even his flesh and blood began to squirm, showing signs of recovery.

"No matter how many times, we'll cut your neck off."

The voices of the three girls are still so firm.

"Tonight is the end of your evil spirits."

"Doomsday? How is it possible!?"

Tong Mo said fiercely, "As long as we overcome the weakness of the neck, you humans will have no chance! In this world, nothing can kill us except the sun! And you will not see the sun in this infinite city!"

"you're right."

Kanae couldn't deny it, "But if this is the case, why does Wu Mi run away in such fear?"

There was contemptuous mockery in her tone.

"This……"

Tong Mo suddenly froze.

Some strange pictures appeared in his mind.

With bright golden pupils, a ghost hunter who kills ghosts with his bare hands, that man is standing under the sky with a ghost by its neck, waiting for the sunrise.

Whether it is sunny or rainy, no matter where they hide, they will be caught by this person until they are burned by the sun, watching themselves disappear into this world in the most painful way.

That person is like a god, but in their eyes, he is more like a devil!
Such a picture that seemed to be engraved into the soul made the fear in Tong Mo's heart, which was originally hopeful, magnified infinitely again.

He finally understood why the grown-up was so frightened when he saw the old man just now.

The end is really coming, they can't win at all!
Even if the weakness of the neck is overcome, so what?In the face of absolute power, they have no room to resist at all!
"Ugh--"

"Damn it, it really doesn't work..."

Hope was wiped out, and Tong Mo's body, which had already begun to recover, began to dissipate again.

Gradually, he was shrouded in despair and began to feel nothing.

he died.

"call--"

Seeing that the evil spirit in front of them finally dissipated completely, the three girls looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did we win?"

"Yes we won, but it's not over. It's just the beginning."

"Let's go."

The sun wheel knife slowly slid into the scabbard, Butterfly Kanae glanced in the direction Xuan Hao left, and took a step, Butterfly Shinobu and Kanaihu also followed.

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"Ha ha ha ha--"

Presumptuous laughter kept ringing in the corridor.

"Little ones, come with me! If this matter is accomplished, it will be a great achievement! In that case, that adult will definitely reward me with more blood! I will become stronger and live a better life!"

Yan Yue led countless evil spirits in countless infinite cities to march forward in one direction.

He waved the blade in his hand and commanded, like a general looking down on the battlefield, leading thousands of troops.

In fact, he has long wanted to experience this feeling of being a 'superior'.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world belonged to him, and no one could threaten his life any more. This 'thousands of troops' gave him a complete sense of security.

Turning into a ghost has a powerful force that allows him to expand infinitely.

After receiving the order from that adult, he led these evil spirits and began to march towards the target, without realizing the seriousness of the problem at all.

After all, he only heard anger and anxiety from the voice of the adult in his mind, as for fear?Being ignorant, he didn't hear it. After all, who in this world can scare that adult?

The anger and anxiety are probably because the adult can't wait, right?So now is a good time for him to 'make contributions'!

Commanding these evil spirits, Huang Yue marched at an extremely fast speed. He thought of using these useless "miscellaneous fish" to submerge the target with the tactics of a sea of ​​people. !
But for some reason, the evil spirits suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Huang Yue, who was hiding among the group of evil ghosts, frowned and asked.

No one responded to him, because these evil ghosts were lucky to be able to 'live' because of the cruel injection of blood by the lord. They only had the instinct of fighting, and could only obey the orders of higher-ranking ghosts such as the ghost who was as noble as him.

However, this problem is not difficult to solve.

Through the group of ghosts, Yan Yue quickly figured out what happened ahead.

The answer to the question is simple - there are people blocking the way ahead.

So what can stop his 'thousands of troops'?

"how is this possible!?"

Yan Yue looked incomprehensibly at the human beings blocking his way.

It wasn't the army of the Ghost Slayer Squad he had imagined, but only one person.

One person, one knife.

Before thousands of troops and horses, a golden blade shining with thunder was stuck on the ground, and a golden figure that was familiar to Huang Yue stood behind the sun wheel knife, holding the handle of the knife, expressionless.

There were still countless corpses of evil spirits scattered in front of this figure. As if sensing danger, the successive evil spirits stopped instinctively and stared at the figure in front of them.

"This way is not going to work." The cold voice came from the man's mouth, without any emotion.

"Shanyi, you want to stop me by yourself?"

The expression on Huang Yue's face became a little hideous.

He didn't understand how could he, a stupid and clumsy, idiot junior who would only cry, make trouble and hang himself, have the courage to stand in front of him! ?

That's right, my wife Shanyi is a complete waste in the eyes of Huang Yue. He only sees Shanyi's crying side, and thinks that this person has no self-esteem and perseverance at all.So he couldn't understand, so he was jealous, why this waste who obviously didn't have the slightest talent, and even learned only one type of breath of thunder, was able to make that bastard old man value it so much! ?
Where did I lose! ?

No, I didn't lose!

I'm now the ghost of Winding Up!
Has this idiot killed the Winding Ghost?no!No matter how you think about it, you can't beat me, right?
But why, why is Shanyi's eyes so firm now?
Where does that inexplicable self-confidence that makes people angry come from! ?This is what made Huang Yue feel the most angry.

Looking at this posture, it is simply too arrogant for this cowardly junior brother to block his thousands of troops by himself.

"Who do you think you are? Why!?"

Shanyi didn't answer.

He just pulled out the long knife stuck in the ground on his own.

If you look carefully, you can see that the place where his blade was inserted has cracked a long line, which has been dividing the entire space in front of him and behind him, and the thunder light spreading in the crack has not yet dissipated.

"Your way is over."

"Ah?"

Yan Yue sneered.

He glanced at the line Shanyi drew on the ground, meaning he could understand.

He will not be allowed to cross this line, because this idiot junior came here specially to intercept and kill him.

"Just you?"

As soon as the words fell, without giving Shanyi a chance to react, Yan Yue's figure disappeared in place.

A pitch-black thunderbolt crossed the group of evil spirits and struck in the direction of Shanyi.

Breath of Thunder · Four Shapes · Far Thunder.

Huang Yue, whose body was surrounded by pitch-black thunder, held the handle of the knife tightly, and rushed towards Shanyi. The moment he approached Shanyi, there was a deafening thunder, which was the sound of the knife being unsheathed.

The rapid slash was aimed at Shanyi's neck, fierce and ruthless, without the slightest hesitation, trying to kill him with one blow.

But only Shanyi's indifferent gaze greeted him.

Shanyi raised his head, and glanced lightly at the long knife lingering with jet-black lightning.

"Slow to death. Garbage."

"bass--"

The sound of the knife sounded.

This is not the sword drawing technique of Breath of Thunder, but just an ordinary swing.

Zenitsu swung the blade with his right hand and rubbed against the air to produce a sonic boom.

"Is this the only thing you learned from your teacher?"

"!?"

An indifferent voice rang in Huang Yue's ears, before that, his hand holding the knife broke.

"When?"

When he was unresponsive, Shanyi kept dodging his slashes, cut off his arm holding the knife in turn, and even approached him and whispered in his ear.

The indifference of the voice made him feel a chill.

"Alright, because you don't deserve to learn anything from your teacher."

"Whoosh-"

"hateful!"

An angry voice came from the group of evil spirits.

Yan Yue quickly retreated and hid again among the group of evil ghosts, but Shan Yi didn't stop him, but just looked at him contemptuously.

"Crack-"

The blade that fell to the ground was broken by Shanyi's trampling forcefully.

He did it on purpose, because he knew that his scumbag brother had a mysterious obsession with 'being a swordsman', as if he could feel safe only by holding a knife, and he was an extremely cowardly person.

"So of the two of us, who is the real coward?"

"Bastard, damn it, damn it! Run him over for me!"

An exasperated roar came from the group of evil spirits, and Yue Yue's severed arm quickly grew back. He persistently used ghost blood to condense the blade again, and waved the ferocious black long knife to command the evil spirits to pounce on him. Shan Yi.

He didn't understand how this good-for-nothing junior suddenly became a different person from before.

He heard that the old man seemed to have committed seppuku after he left?

This is good news, the only regret is that it seems that the rescue failed to die in time?What a pity.

Is it because of this boring thing?Just because of this, this brat took all his grievances on me?Yan Yue's face was full of resentment, "Why! Sure enough, both you and that stinky old man deserve to die!"

Maybe it was his roar that gave the evil spirits courage, or maybe the thoughtless evil spirits could only obey the orders of the superiors, and the evil spirits who had hesitated before finally rushed forward.

Their roars kept ringing, and they waved their sharp minions one by one, as if they wanted to tear the human beings in front of them.

"No one can survive such a charge unscathed!"

Yan Yue firmly believed in this.

With so many evil spirits, even a pure charge is enough to crush any flesh and blood human being.

If you want to survive, you have to find a way to escape, but there is only one way here, the evil spirits have almost crowded the entire passage, and there is nowhere to hide!
However, Shanyi didn't think about hiding at all.

He still stared at Yan Yue expressionlessly, from the beginning to the end, his gaze never left this figure that he hated.

As for other stuff?never mind.

After this period of thinking, Shanyi found that fear is the most useless emotion.

Because of the fear that it will not bring victory, and even miss a lot of things because of it.

At this moment, this emotion has long been crushed by anger.

Although he was angry, Shanyi was calmer than ever, because he had only one thought, very pure, which was to cut off the neck of the ghost in front of him, that's all.

He slowly clenched the handle of the knife, "One knife is enough to kill you."

Breath of Thunder · Seven Shapes · Fire Thunder God.

There are only six types of Breath of Thunder, Shanyi only learned one type, and he has no talent to learn the rest, so now...he created the seventh type.

This is his own sword skill, born of anger.

Fast to the extreme, a thunder of anger that can penetrate everything.

The knife rises, the thunder falls.

The evil spirits that came rushing in like a tide were torn apart by the fierce thunder.

"What is this..." Huang Yue looked at everything in front of him in shock. At this moment, he didn't have time to react, and he was still in a daze, because the knife was too fast.

This was a knife he couldn't understand, even though there were countless evil spirits in the middle, it still couldn't slow down Shanyi's speed.

(End of this chapter)