at up to now, he has not given himself a pseudonym. If he encounters some trouble after arriving in Osaka, it may be too late for his name."Why don't I get you one" Pomelo Linai's eyes lit up. "what's...Yugong Qinghui, dressed in a black kimono and holding a long knife, stood quietly in the torrential rain, his sharp eyes gazing at the terrifying shadow on the top of the rain curtain and narrowing slightly.

he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the salty blood gas instantly filled his mouth. He looked down at the rain avalanche in his hand and suddenly spurted a blood mist, mixed with the surrounding Rain Water adsorbed on the surface of the knife body, and the original dark blue knife body quickly appeared a strange blood red.

he turned the blade, pointed at the pool under his feet, and stabbed hard!

in the reflection of the water below, the soul of a knife with white clothes and white hair, also holding a rain avalanche, pierced into the water at the same time as the sunny light of the Rain Palace, and the shadows of the two long knives immediately coincided.

Boom--!

the invisible wave erupted around Qinghui in Yugong, the bloody black kimono was blown in the rain, his black hair began to be visible with pallor, and an indescribable charm emanated from his cold eyes.

the soul of the knife in the reflection of the puddle begins to blend with the sunny shadow of the Rain Palace.

Rain Palace Qinghui took a deep breath, pulled out the rain avalanche in the puddle in an instant, stepped hard on the ground, and flashed into a raindrop reflection, rushing toward the dead god on the top of the mountain at an astonishing speed!

Yoshiki Guhara opened his mouth wide in shock when he saw this.

just then, one side of the pomelo Li Nai bit his lips, quickly carried the wooden box behind him, grabbed his wrist, and ran down the hill.

"go!" In the heavy rain, pomelo Li Nai's eyes were full of sadness and determination. "Brother Yu Gong has entered the state of the god of rain. If we stay here for one more second, he will burn a lot of life!" Let's go! "

under the drag of pomelo Linai, Guyuan Yoshu can only quickly turn the direction and gallop quickly.

Shaddock Linai reached into his arms, pulled out a blue-gray game handle, and pressed a series of keys quickly:

up and down, left and right.

when the last button is pressed, the blue-gray game console turns into a glimmer of light, rushes somewhere in the sky and disappears in the rain.

class props, [paging handle].

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the other side of the mountain.

Xingxiang stood up from the rain coughing and was slightly stupefied at the sight of the figure dressed in black as he rushed to the top of the mountain.

"Rain Palace" His eyes widened. "is he crazy" A man with a disaster knife dares to fight with that thing. Wu Ji! Hurry up! Let's go help him! "

Xing Jian Xiang didn't hesitate at all. With a long red knife around his waist, he was about to rush to the top of the mountain.

he had just run two steps before the slim figure, dressed in scarlet feathering, reached out to stop him.

"too Xiang, it's too dangerous for you to go." Wu Ji's coquettish eyes gazed seriously at Xingxiangtai. "although you are my master of Dao, you are only an ordinary high school student, and the aftermath of a casual battle will involve you in an irreparable situation."

"but I can't leave him alone!"

"he did this to get you out of here safely, and if you look back, everything he does will be meaningless."

Wu Ji looked at Xing Xiantai's struggling face with a gentle look on her face. She held Xiangtai's palm and whispered, "Xiangtai, don't you want to know why I must recognize you as the master of the knife"

if you can get to the bottom of the mountain in ten minutes, I'll tell you. If you don't do it, you'll be punished if you go back.

this is our game today. "

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Wu Ji released the palm of Xiang Tai's hand and took two steps back. She stood quietly in the rain, the scarlet feather weaving moved with the wind, and she smiled.

"then, my master Dao, Seiji Xiang is too... Are you ready to start today's game "

Xing Jianxiang looked at her blankly for a moment, then turned to look at the figure in black who was about to reach the top of the mountain. There was an unprecedented entanglement in his eyes. Finally, he made up his mind and turned and rushed down the hill.

"I will protect myself." Xingxiang's voice came in the rain, "you must come back alive with the Rain Palace!"

looking at the figure of Xingxiang rushing down the mountain crazily, the smile on Wu Ji's face became more and more intense. She turned around and looked at the giant figure of terror on the top of the mountain, and the smile on her face gradually converged.

with a cold hum, she slammed her feet on the ground, crushing a large area of the mountain like a cannonball to the top of Mount Fuji.

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on the top of the mountain.

the black corpse faces toward the direction that several people flee, and the power of terror surges at the crack, as if it is about to shoot out in the next moment.

at this time, a drop of Rain Water fell directly in front of the corpse god, and in the curved arc reflection, a figure dressed in black was rapidly magnified!

Qiang!

A dark blue knife light was chopped out from the rain and accurately cut into the jaw of the head of the corpse god. Nearby Rain Water rolled upside down around the knife light and turned into a towering Rain Water dragon, roaring out!

with this knife, the head of the dead god was chopped up a little, and the red thread of destruction burst out of the rift, rubbing the mountains into the sky, dividing the wreckage of the distant city into the sky, and the roar and explosion echoed in the sky.

the white-haired Yugong Qinghui holds a knife in both hands, his body is half hanging in the sky, and the blade is aimed at the head of the corpse god and chopped off again!

knock!

the right hand of the corpse god roared and slapped on the sunny body of the Rain Palace at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, like a building-like palm with a backlog of air, sending out a low explosion, crashing it directly into the broken mountains beneath its feet!

Yugong Qinghui clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, which didn't shake the rain avalanche out. His back smashed through the mountain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.

if he hadn't merged with the soul of the knife and entered the state of the god of rain, I was afraid that this blow would have killed him.

before Yugong Qinghui climbed out of the mountain, the corpse god raised the soles of his feet to block out the sun and fell again on the crushed earth he had broken, as if to trample on a humble and insignificant ant.

A scarlet figure skimming across the sky!

Wu Ji's fist suddenly pierced the rain curtain and blasted away against the soles of the dead god's feet, hitting the surface of the skin flowing with black liquid, making a loud sound of gold and iron. At the same time, an air wave visible to the naked eye rushed out from the fist to the foot!

the earth under Wu Ji's feet is shattered!

the white and slender palm unexpectedly withstood the giant feet of the corpse god blocking the sun. Wu Ji's scarlet feathers danced wildly in the strong wind, and her coquettish fox eyes broke out with high-spirited war intention!

all of a sudden, Wu Ji's fist moved half a minute down on her own initiative, leaving a gap with the giant foot of the corpse god, and then punched again.

Dong--!

this punch shook back the body of the corpse god, and it raised the soles of its feet and stepped back on the mountain to barely stabilize its huge figure.

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