landbeastnovel Chapter 765 - civil war
Chapter 765 - civil war
Chapter 765 – civil war
The words of the black death Mou made Shito Wuichiro very unhappy. After all, he was unwilling to accept that his ancestor was {Ghost}. This was not a very glorious thing.
“Although the blood relationship is very weak and the surname has been cut off, it doesn’t matter. The most important thing is that your body is still flowing with my blood!” Hei Death Mou said non-stop.
“Hundreds of years, your blood and cells have been washed away! My mother’s blood is flowing through my body, not yours!” Shitou Wuichiro became more and more angry.
Driven by anger, Shito Wuichiro’s heart beat faster, and all of a sudden, the auspicious cloud-like “stripes” on Shito Wuichiro’s body turned on and appeared again.
“[Stripes] appear. That’s how it turns out. Does your [stripes] start to appear only when your body meets certain conditions? It’s a little different from the [stripes] that I opened back then!” Hei Si Mou saw it when he saw it. Let his [stripes] appear, and all the conditions of Shitou Wuichiro’s body quickly appeared.
The reason why Hei Si Mou can see all the physical conditions of Shitou Wuichiro is because Hei Si Mou has been in a state of [transparent world] ever since he saw Shitou Wuichiro.
“hazy!”
Immediately after that, Shito Wuichiro opened the realm of [Obi], which was the ultimate technique to defeat Yuhu, the fifth of the first series.
Then the surrounding fog became thicker, and the black death Mou must be submerged in the fog.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
“Is this the way to kill the jade pot at the time? It’s really unusual!” The black death Mou couldn’t help but said again.
Hei Death Mou’s state at this time did not want to be an enemy, but rather a kind of guidance and comments from the predecessors to the younger ones.
As soon as the voice fell, Shito Wuichiro appeared in front of Hei Si Mou in the shape of a ghost, and at the same time, Shito Wuichiro’s Sunwheel Sword was already swung towards Hei Si Mou’s neck.
Just when Shitou Wuichiro’s Hirotaka completely slashed out with a slash, Hei Si Mou’s figure became illusory and blurred.
“Afterimage!? Even [Oro] can’t keep up with his speed!” Shi Tou Wuyilang exclaimed in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Shitou Wuichiro’s figure was once again submerged in the mist, and then appeared elsewhere, and finally, like a soul floating in the mist, the speed was very slow. But sometimes in the blink of an eye, Toshito Wuichiro’s figure has floated far away.
He dodges the attack and saw Shitou Wuichiro’s ghostly general behavior, and he couldn’t help but admire him: “The rhythm is unique, it is difficult to see through, the static and dynamic coexist, confusing the audience!”
“No wonder Yuhu will die in Wuichiro’s hands!”
“You and I are both swordsmen. If I don’t draw my sword at this time, I will disrespect you!!”
After speaking, Hei Si Mou suddenly pulled out and waved forward.
“Moon Breath, One Type, Dark Moon·Oh Palace!”
Although when Hei Si Mou made his move, the front was empty, as if he was attacking the air, but when Hei Si Mou’s ghost sword was completely slashed out, Shitou Wuichiro’s figure suddenly appeared in Hei Si. In front of Mou.
And Hei Si Mou’s ghost knife chopped off one of Shito Wuichiro’s hand, and Shito Wuichiro’s figure suddenly settled in place, and the chopped off arm fell on it. On the ground.