Chapter 73 It’s Diavolo

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 73 It’s Diavolo

Yi Cha directly dragged out a long smoke in the air and swung it backwards with all his strength.

He looked behind him.

The field of vision is filled with flat, distressed dark brown.

Unable to observe the edge and distance of the "balcony", we can only try to stay as far away from the location of the humble gardener Gita Hamubey and the balcony supervisor Babas.

Stay away from the center of the fight.

In any case, since leaving is the right thing to do, you should leave quickly now.

really.

Just a few moments.

Only the sound of cracking stones began to be mixed in with the continuous roar of the humble gardener.

Yicha glanced back and saw the giant Gitahamubei holding the "little Momo" high with both hands. Unexpectedly, all the gray flowers that were originally entangled around his waist had been inserted into the "Little Momo"

The body is full of edges and corners.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion or something else——

Even though Icha was flying farther and farther, the gray flowers inserted through the small grinding holes kept shaking and seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

One side of "Little Momo" was facing towards him, and now it showed a distorted and painful face.

"Oh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

A strange scream came from that stone face.

The gray flowers twist happily.

Small red buds that look like roots gradually emerge from the huge rock body of Xiaomomo.

Icha blinked.

Click——

boom!

One long and one short, two sounds connected together.

The first sound was the rapid sound of cracks spreading in the rock.

The second sound was a huge, complete crack.

As the gray flowers twisted, countless blood-red roots jumped out from the inside of the little Momo's body, exploding him into thousands of pieces.

A huge stone firework exploded.

A perfect ball of dust, spreading unreasonably.

The sunlight in six directions began to shine again.

Whoosh!

Gitahamube scratched the dust ball and looked towards him majestically.

A bolt of green lightning has already taken the lead, rushing to the front. There is no doubt that it is Balcony Supervisor Babas.

humble.

A feeling of humility.

Storm of dust.

Arrives faster than Babas's leap.

The feeling of humility came endlessly, catching on to his hands, feet and wings like glue.

Then his whole soul was soaked in ashes.

His back hit the ceiling.

ceiling?

He spread his arms and groped around.

There are no gaps in the ceiling.

The 'balcony' was closed... He clung to the brown blur and stared at the green figure getting closer and closer in the distance in the dusty sky.

No... there is still a chance.

He saw with his own eyes that the magical liquid secreted by Babas and Balan could melt the outer shell of the sun bubble.

Maybe that could melt the "balcony's" defenses too...

Just need to gamble again...

Babas held Balaam's head and got closer and closer.

It should be due to the presence of the humble gardener and the impact of Xiao Momo's explosion that his movements are not as fast as before, and his murderous intent is not strong.

Okay...this speed...

I have to find a way to trick out that light green slime.

Use your peripheral vision to scan the densely arranged sunlight bubbles below.

Summon Lucifer and wait for the opportunity.

…

"Why is there a fight? Oops. Let's go then."

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed his forearm.

"What?"

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

Everything happened very quickly——

He hasn't even turned his head yet.

An unreasonable roar flashed through his ears.

All the scenes in the field of vision crackled into pieces the size of a finger.

Flowers in front of my eyes.

Didn't see anything meaningful.

Cha——

Yi Cha realized that he was in a completely different room.

The endless brown background, the "balcony", the small puff of smoke from the explosion, Gitahamubey, Babas, and Balan's head all disappeared from his eyes.

Humility is like sugar being eaten by the wind and dissipated.

"You fell asleep. I thought you wanted to stay there for a while."

The Son of Chaos next to him let go of him and clapped his hands.

…

…

…

Yi Cha stared at the girl with horns who suddenly appeared. She was still holding the whip cage in her hand.

In the whip cage - he took it and looked inside, but the Son of Chaos did not stop him - the black shadow was still sandwiched in it, shrunk into a ball shape, with no change except that it became a little sluggish.

"Where?" He handed the whip cage back.

He figured it out during the transmission process.

After all, Gamenity is still part of the Chaos Hell. Even if the Son of Chaos is now a soul - or not a soul, but has been weakened due to the special structure of the City of Mercy, the authority it has here should be completely the same as that of ordinary demon spirits like them.

different.

At least she seemed to be able to move freely through the Carmeniti.

In fact, he still doesn't know what kind of creature the Son of Chaos is, so he can only study it later.

"Find a place to throw him away." The girl shook the whip cage, and the black shadow inside made a low and hoarse voice. "Not found."

"It has to be lost." Icha thought.

Where should this black shadow be completely shattered?

He did not want to condemn the girl's mysterious disappearance. In the vision of the Son of Chaos, the arrangement of the hell space should be completely different.

Maybe from her perspective, she just saw something of interest five feet to the left that she wanted to go to, so she naturally leaned over. Little did she know that in the eyes of other people, this "five feet" might be something different from Kishi.
To be continued...