Tsing Yi raised his eyes, the harp in his dream was very similar to the one he was holding just now...
"Tsing Yi?"
Soul Eater stayed by Tsing Yi's side, looking at Tsing Yi's flat expression, and wanted to send it out of the dream space as soon as possible.
"He can't afford to make waves."
In the scene in Tsing Yi's dream, the freeze-frame picture......
Start playing.
"Now, that's really unfortunate......"
There was still blood flowing on Kurumi's pretty face, and there was a charming laugh in the evil words.
The dry bones all around, the white bones were as smooth as jade, and the blood on the side had not dried up, all emphasizing that these were people who had just died.
"You and I are the same kind of people, and you want to stop me for this person?"
The voice under the black robe is very young, there is nothing old and ugly, it is just a male voice with a good voice.
It's just that there is no emotion in his words.
"Isn't it, does it have anything to do with you?"
Crazy San lowered his gaze slightly and landed on the harp.
It was covered in blood, and there were countless cracks on its dull surface, except for the pale cyan that was bundled at the end, still clean.
"That's what happened to you stopping me......"
The male voice continued, "All the people are dead, and you and I are left. ” "Na Na Na, this is their misfortune, and it has nothing to do with me."
Kurumi's left pupil pointer jumped, and he said lightly, "It's a pity, if you want to go over, ...... me first."
"Kill—drop—" "Otherwise, I'm still standing here."
Although the fingertips were trembling, the delicate body did not move in place.
The man was silent for a long time, and said softly: "What else do you have to resist?"
"That'......
It's none of your business. ” The three have nothing to do with each other, the former is herself, and the latter is the man who plunged the whole world into hell.
"Hand over the piano, and I'll spare your life."
The male voice was still the same.
"Emperor Keke—One Bullet!"
The only thing that answered him was the sound of the skill activation.
He raised his hand and gave it a casual push.
One bomb is ineffective......
"Hmm......"
One turned over, the hand of the mad three fell weakly, the delicate body shook a little, and the corners of the lips were bleeding.
The slip dripped, and it fell onto the harp.
"It seems......
I can't help it......"
Kurumi's already sickly white pretty face was completely bloodless, and the life that was sucked away in the realm of death had put her on the verge of real death.
"You say, can we still stop him......"
The voice was very faint, so faint that he no longer had the strength to say even a word. “……” Silence, shrouded in the air.
"It's over."
A male voice sounded. “……” "You, down, or, die." “……” "Well, then, you should die."
The whole world has truly become a place for blood, and the figure holding the life-threatening scythe has appeared in front of the mad three, rising and falling.
"Tsk......"
Crazy San's gaze finally left the harp, the blood soaked in the gothic skirt was exactly the same color as the sky, she looked up, revealing a pretty face as white as paper, and the decoration of blood made her look even more bewitching.
She saw a pair of eyes, and they were as beautiful as the eyes of a figure she remembered.
"End ......?"
"It's a pity ......"
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The man looked at her indifferently, and the unfallen sickle seemed to be waiting for her to make her last words.
"It's a pity......
You......
Rejoicing too soon. ” There was a weak voice with gasps, intermittently mixed with an inexplicable emotion.
"The Last Twelve Bullets!"
Mad San's eyes closed slightly, she no longer had the strength to waste on these small details.
The muzzle of the gun is pointed at one's own heart.
At the moment when the man didn't say anything to stop him.
"Bang-" Gunshots rang out, and blood flowers quietly bloomed in the air.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Behind him, the broken hour hand rotates to freeze frame.
Time froze, only the mad three lowered his head, and his right pupil flashed slightly.
"Come on......"
"This is what I can do in the end......"
Ernie ......
Sauce ......"
The screen stops.
"Hoo ......"
Tsing Yi spit out a breath of turbidity, his face was a little pale, and he looked at Zhang Hang, who was full of blood, this troublesome incident finally had a result.
Although it was only a small section, his heart was pounding.
"It's going to be fine......
Today, I'll take revenge on you. ” Tsing Yi's mind flashed through the most expensive thing in the system points mall.
【Extreme Healing】!
—— In this world, there is a soul devourer, and there is the isolation of the dream space, which is a good thing, at least it will not let Zhang Hang have any bad thoughts.
It's just that his memory ten years later, why is it different from his dream?
Tampered with by the system?
He couldn't figure it out.
"The dream space won't last long, it's a quick battle!"
The old headmaster solemnly clenched the long staff that had turned back into its original state and said.
"Tsing Yi?"
Soul Eater is still not worried about Tsing Yi.
His physical fitness is too poor, but after a while, Tsing Yi's hair turned white.
"It's okay, come on."
Tsing Yi rubbed the little head of the soul devourer, the realm opened again, and the state returned to the peak in a blink of an eye.
Closing his eyes, he said calmly: "The realm of sound is there, but his realm is invalid." ” Before, there was only an octave of the stars, but after the dream, his realm was a little more.
It's two things that Crazy San gave at the cost of his life.
The realm of time, and the realm of darkness.
This is the natal realm of Kurumi.
She is sealed in memory......
The two realms are integrated into the realm of sound, and the technique of the moon quietly lights up.
The Realm of Sound – Octave of the Moon: Deprive the opponent of the ability to buff and double the self and the chosen target.
The duration is the whole process of chanting.
The skill of the moon is the guzheng.
Tsing Yi sat down, stroked the qin with both hands, and the phantom behind him also turned into a guzheng.
With a flick of your fingertips, the ability is activated.
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Soul Eater and the old headmaster looked at each other and nodded, they were used to any changes in their bodies.
The field of sound is an absolute support!
As the sound of the guzheng sounded, the phantom behind him swayed light green, and the rich cleansing power directly swallowed the blood on the sky, occupying most of the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Up!"
The old principal found the opportunity, stepped on his right foot, and went towards Zhang Hang, the phantom of the ancient tree behind him appeared, and countless branches turned into long needles, heading straight for Zhang Hang!
Soul Eater also turned over and grabbed the longbow condensed into an entity in mid-air, because of the blessing of the sound realm, the silver longbow burst out with a strong light, and the right hand pulled the bow, and three long arrows emitting golden light appeared.
As soon as the jade fingers were loosened, the three long arrows swept away in three places, facing Zhang Hang's dantian, heart, and brain.
"What is this?"
Zhang Hang looked at the realm that was suppressed in an instant, and his face was very ugly.
The power of the realm of sound was too much for him to expect.
The attack of the old headmaster and the soul eater came too quickly, and Zhang Hang waved the giant scythe in his hand wildly, and moved his body to forcibly dodge the vital point.
"Poof!"
It's a pity that the attacks of the two arrived in the blink of an eye, and his speed was still slow.
Countless slashing sounds sounded, and Zhang Hang's body was stabbed into a hornet's nest.