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Chapter 636 Black Death Mou(1/2)

Hei Shimou immediately stepped back and put his right hand on the handle of the knife on his left waist.

"What...what is this...ah!"

The Earth Snake did not react so quickly. When he panicked, a long, pointed mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly opened on the wall and swallowed him whole.

"Red hair, stripes, six eyes, earrings."

"The first one on the string is black and dead."

The scarlet vertical pupils on the wall stared at Hei Shimo, identifying his identity through four conspicuous features on his body.

Under the wall, Hei Shimo did not react to Pride saying his name. He was using the Transparent World.

However, even if he uses the transparent world, there is still only a wall in his eyes.

"If you can't see through it, it's not its true nature."

Hei Shimo's expression is dull. If it's not his true form, then he's a vampire.

But no matter what it is, just cut it.

Black Death Mo put his feet into a horse stance, leaned forward, and made an Iai-slashing stance. He held the handle of the sword with his right hand, and with a "clang" sound, he drew the sword across the sword from left to right.

"Type One? Dark Moon? Palace of Night!"

"blow!"

Accompanied by the Iai Slash, which was so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, a crescent-shaped slash was released, carrying a densely packed round moon blade the size of a basketball and flying towards the scarlet vertical pupil on the wall.

The scarlet vertical pupils on the wall remained unmoved, allowing the powerful slash to strike.

"bass!"

The slash penetrated the wall and flew into the distance.

The black cubic building broke with the sound, and a slanted straight gap appeared on the wall. This knife cut the building into two parts, the upper and lower parts.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

But the attack was not over yet. The full moon-shaped blades released along with the slashes flew densely in the air, causing intensive attacks on the still intact building walls.

Under the attack of a large number of moon-shaped blades, the walls of the cubic building were divided into hundreds or thousands of individual pieces of rubble.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the entire building fell apart, sending smoke and dust into the sky.

"call!"

Hei Shimo raised his left arm and waved it in front of him, bringing up a breeze and blowing away the smoke and dust in front of him.

The smoke dispersed, and a short figure was revealed in the center of the ruins.

"Same as intelligence, you pay more attention to developing one-to-many sword skills than ordinary swordsmen."

"How many people do you think you can hit?"

Pride stood alone in the center of the ruins, looking at Black Death Mo with a smile.

While speaking, dozens of black shadows rose from Pride's feet and floated behind Pride, like dozens of black tails, constantly swaying.

"Are you the mastermind behind this?"

Hei Shimo stood still, staring at Pride, and activated Transparent World, trying to see through Pride.

"Um!?"

But the next moment, Hei Shimo's expression suddenly changed.

"Why, are you surprised because you can't see through my body?"

Pride smiled, as if he knew what Hei Shimo was thinking.

"You are not a human being, not even a living thing." Black Death Mou stared at Pride solemnly, "To be precise, you are just a derivative of others."

"You... are just a clone of a certain ghost."

"There are only three such ghosts who can use vampire magic without being controlled by adults."

There are only three uncontrollable ghosts, the first is Zhu Shi, the second is Ilumi, and the third one is the ghost who used Ilumi's blood ghost technique to get out of control and was an agent during his lifetime.

And before that, there were already no less than two figures of ghosts in the hands of Ilumi.

"The answer is very clear. The mysterious force that captures ghosts everywhere is the ghost that escaped Master Wuhan's control."

In just a few moments, Hei Shimo deduced Pride's identity.

"And those captured ghosts..." Hei Shimo lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground, "They are under this ground!"

"Pa bang..."

Pride raised his hands and clapped softly.

"A very accurate judgment, but..."

"Whoa!"

Before he finished speaking, Hei Shimo's pupils expanded and contracted rapidly.

In the field of vision, dozens of black tails behind Pride suddenly lengthened and rose into the sky, turning into thorns that filled the sky and fell overwhelmingly.

"An offensive wide-area move?"

Hei Shimo raised his head and looked at the overwhelming and astonishing offensive coming towards him. He raised the knife in his hand, with the blade facing the sky, his muscles bulging, and he waved continuously.

"Type three? Disgusted with the moon? Eclipse!"

"Buzz buzz..."

At the same time that Hei Shimo launched this move, a large number of full moon blades began to appear on the blade, and then he swung the sword and released a double slash.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Two crescent-shaped slashes carried a large number of full-moon blades toward the sky.

"Ding nail nail..."

In mid-air, the densely packed full moon blades collided with dozens or hundreds of black thorns, making bursts of dense metal collision sounds.

"Hoo~!"

"Hoo~!"

The next moment, two crescent-shaped slashes came together, and the force as powerful as the tide blew away a large number of thorns falling from the sky.

After the two crescent-shaped slashes disappeared, a large number of full-moon blades rose again from below, blocking the remaining thorns in the air.

But this can only temporarily block it for a moment, because Pride's offensive is endless.

On the other side, Pride raised his lips slightly, and more black shadows rose from the ground, turning into thorns and falling from the sky.

"Do you have to compete with me in area attacks?"

Hei Shimo looked up at the sky. The second attack was several times stronger than the first.

"Swish..."

Hundreds of black thorns gathered in one place and fell towards his location at high speed.

"As you wish."

Hei Shimo glanced at Pride and placed the knife in his hand flat on the left side of his body, making a weird gesture of wielding the knife.

"Wu type? Moon Soul Disaster Vortex? Defensive style!"

Without seeing any movement from Black Death Mou, a huge crescent-shaped slash was released from the blade.

"Hufufu~~!!"

Not only that, the crescent-shaped slash that was released without drawing the sword continued to grow longer and larger, rotating at high speed around Hei Shimo's body.

In an instant, a swirling wind blade formed around the body, protecting Hei Shimo's entire body.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Thousands of black thorns fell from the sky, already very close at hand.

"boom!"

The next moment, Hei Shimou suddenly raised his head, and the huge slashes surrounding him suddenly rose into the sky, like a tornado soaring into the sky.

On the other side, Pride looked at the tornado rising into the sky and raised his lips slightly.

In mid-air, thousands of very black thorns gathered together under the control of Pride, turning into a huge black hand, falling towards the tornado below like a mountain bearing down on top.

"Boom~!"

Under the cover of night, the giant palm and the tornado collided with each other, and a powerful shock wave spread, kicking up dust all over the sky.

As the two men's attacks continued to compete, Hei Shimo's knife attack began to change.

The originally ordinary sword began to change, the blade began to lengthen, and the blade became dark and full of cracks, as if it would break at any time.

The blade extended until it reached two meters before stopping.
To be continued...
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