Kill him, kill him.

Blood and flesh are so beautiful.

Battlefield Hara Fujiu struggled, trying to get rid of the person who was bound by him behind him.

But as the person placed his palm on his lower abdomen, a heat flow gradually flowed from the person's palm to his body, and spreading in his body, gradually soothing his body's restlessness.

That feeling was like being held in the arms of a mother who had already passed away, so peaceful and peaceful.

So the battlefield Hara Kusuki slowly calmed down.

Gradually, gradually, as the pure Yang true energy continued to enter the battlefield Haruki Hara's body, soothing the restless hormones in her body, Haruki Hara's battlefield finally stopped struggling, but became calmer.

"Have you calmed down?" Qingye asked.

"Yes, thank you very much for your help." Hara Kuriyuki, who calmed down, said with fear.

She knew very well how dangerous she was just now, as if she had completely liberated the monster in her heart. If it weren't for Qingye's actions to stop her, she might have rushed out of the abandoned building and went to kill people on the street.

What's even more terrifying is that if my sister, who is still sleeping not far away, can't suppress her impulse and attack her sister, just think about that kind of scene, Hara Kusuki Hara was covered in cold sweat.

"Just calm down." Qingye nodded, moved away the palm of his hand placed on Hara Kuriyuki's lower abdomen in the battlefield, and at the same time put down the other hand holding her hands, completely letting go of her.

Feeling Qingye's palms leaving her lower abdomen, a hint of reluctance flashed through the battlefield Hara Kuriyuki's heart, but then she calmed down and left Qingye's arms.

Then she saw the tragic situation she had just created.

The two black-cut blackshots were not completely dead yet, but they could no longer scream. They just moaned in a low voice, "Kill me, please, kill me!"

Morikawa, who was cut into a human stick, had to snatch the two black-cut black-pao who were cut in half. He was still wailing very strongly, but his voice gradually became smaller due to excessive blood loss.

As for Juro Asai, who was lucky enough to be killed, was so scared that he peed his pants and hugged his head and shivered.

Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki looked at this scene, and his emotions that had just calmed down gradually rippled again, and the samurai sword in his hand trembled again.

It's so beautiful, so beautiful, bright red blood, pink flesh, and internal organs flowing all over the ground.

The scene in front of me, which seemed as cruel as hell, seemed as beautiful as heaven in the battlefield.

I really want to continue to appreciate it, so Hara Fujiro, the battlefield, turned his attention to the last life of Asai Juro.

Cut off his limbs and listen to his wail.

No, no, I have to calm down, I can no longer lose my mind, I have to control myself.

The battlefield where Hara Kuriyuki was holding the samurai sword tightly fought against herself, and the gods and men in her heart fought.

At this moment, Qingye's voice came from his ears.

"People have all kinds of hobbies and different desires, so it's not wrong to like killing. I used to be crazy about killing for a while, but what you're wrong is that you shouldn't be dominated by killing." Qingye said to the girl with black hair like silk and skin like snow in front of her.

Aoye could naturally feel the inner struggle of Hakuyuki Hashi's battlefield, but he had no good idea. Some things can only be done by himself, and others can help only.

"I don't want this either, but I can't control myself." Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki said in a deep breath.

"Then don't control it first, but control it." Aoba replied.

"Temperance?" The battlefield Hara Kusuki was puzzled.

"That's right, follow your original intention and do whatever you want, but be careful to control it. It's better to diffuse it than blockage. You just need to pay attention to controlling the direction of the dredging when clearing." Qingye continued.

"Follow my heart?" The knife in the battlefield Hara Fujixue's hand stopped shaking.

"Yes, what do you want to do the most now?" Aoya asked.

"I want to cut off his limbs and watch him wail until he dies." Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki pointed at Asai Juro not far away with the knife in his hand, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his cold and frosty face and said.

"Yes, but you have to be restrained!" Qingye nodded.

"How to control it?" asked Hara Kuriyuki, the battlefield.

"You can cut off his limbs, but don't watch him wail until he dies, but wait for a moment and cut off his head to help him get rid of it. This is temperance. While satisfying desires, you must also control your desires. Only in this way can you control your desires in the end." Aoba explained.

"I understand, then I'll cut off his limbs now." Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki understood what Aoba meant, so he walked towards Asai Juro.

"Wait a minute." Qingye stopped her.

"What?" Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki turned his head to look at him. His beautiful face was as delicate as a doll. I'm afraid no one would have thought that what cruel heart was hidden in such a delicate body.

"Kill them first and help them get rid of them." Aoye pointed to the two dying black *, and Morikawa, who was also voiced weaker on the other side.

Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki stood there silent for a moment, so he nodded, first walked towards two black paths, slashed them with one knife, and cut them off their heads.

Then he walked towards Morikawa, cut off his head, completely killed the three of them, and relieved their pain.

"Yes, that's it, this is temperance. You can obey desires, but you can't lose to desires, and you can't be dominated by desires." Aoye nodded and said.

"I understand, I will pay attention to moderation." Battlefield Hara Kuroyuki said as he walked towards Asai Juro.

Then she waved her knife and slashed it down, and four consecutive sounds of puff puff puff puff, accompanied by Juro Asai's screams, his limbs were cut off.

Looking at Asai Juro who was rolling on the ground, Battlefield Hara Fuyuki's face turned red again, with a smile on his lips. Looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed as if he was admiring the peerless beauty.

Aoye slowly walked up and stood side by side with Hara Kuroyuki, looking at Asai Juro who was rolling on the ground, and then at Hara Kuroyuki.

"It's time to start." Qingye said lightly.

"No, let me enjoy it for a while." Battlefield Hara Kuroyuki said with a smile on his face.

Aoye shook his head, reached out to the battlefield Hara Fuyuki and said, "Give me the knife."

"What are you going to do?" Battlefield Hara Kusuki took a step back and said with caution.

"End his pain and kill him." Aoye said.

"No." Hara Kuriyuki struggled for a while, and finally said.

Aoye frowned and walked towards the battlefield.

Kill him, kill him, and there will be fresh flesh and blood to appreciate. A voice kept ringing in the battlefield, and coupled with the stimulation of Aoba's request for the samurai sword in her hand.

So Haruki Haruka moved and slashed at Qingye with another knife.

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Chapter completed!