Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 679 The Righteousness From Heaven

Chapter 679 The Righteousness From Heaven

It is impossible for Shen Er, who is far away in the city center, not to hear the slander about the method of killing.

Even if he heard him apologize to Mayzuki Yumizuka at most, and then continue at his own pace.What he had received since he was a child was how simple and how to fight, he would not change it, and he didn't want to change it - an apology is already considered pity, and he didn't even bother to say a word if it was a strange man.

However, customary taunting still has to be done.

"Tohno Makihisa is a good choice, but it's a pity that no one in this city has seen Tohno Makihisa in his heyday. On this point, I should praise Ms. Akiba, otherwise I would have to go through a lot of trouble. "

Since the destruction of the Nanaya family, the position of the Tohno family has become more and more stable, and the number of times Makiku personally took action has become less and less.As Akiba moved his clansmen out of his hometown, only Akiba was left in this city who saw Makiku fight with his own eyes, and it was still in the form of teaching. How much strength can Makiku display in this state?The phantom that appeared based on this is naturally impossible to be Shen Er's opponent.

"Then, let's stop here for the warm-up. I don't believe that the majestic 'Walachia Night' only has this ability. The title of 'Dead Apostle 27 Ancestors' will cry."

Facing the distorted black mist, Shen Er stretched his waist, no matter his movements or demeanor, he was defiant.

The black mist suddenly shrank, and then expanded wildly.Although Cheng Zi and the others couldn't hear the sound, they could still feel the anger contained in it.When was the "Night of Wallachia" that even the top leaders of the church had to take seriously before being so despised?

The expanding black mist continued to rise, and finally formed a mist-like silk thread, which was distributed around Shen Er. The three closest ones twisted and changed at the moment of landing, and finally three phantoms appeared—the murderer, the red leaf ghost, And Tohno Makihisa.

If the quality is not enough, the quantity should be combined. This is a strategy that has remained unchanged for many years in the history of human warfare.

The first to act was the murderer, still moving in a three-dimensional manner like a spider, wrapping Shen Er in the center.

Makihisa's phantom followed, forcing Shen Er to confront him head-on in the most forceful way.

Shen Er seemed unwilling to fight recklessly, and was about to dodge in a roundabout way. The red leaf ghost had already accumulated enough heat, and a high-temperature shock completely blocked his escape route.

The three phantoms did not fight alone, but cooperated together.Makihisa charged head-on, the murderer was pinned down at high speed, and the red-leaf female ghost bombed from a long distance. The trinity, complementing each other's strengths, is exactly what the old saying goes—it's not a family, and you don't enter a family.

Although Akiba and the others had expected the multiple phantoms, they were still shocked by the tacit cooperation of the three phantoms. While secretly thinking about how to deal with it if it was themselves, they stared closely at the image in the crystal ball to see how Shen Er would respond. .

Shen Er's response was very simple, he separated his hands.

The left hand holding the knife was aimed at Makiku, who was only one step away from him. One second before Makiku's fist was about to hit, a black slash shot out from the tip of the knife, splitting Makiku in two almost instantly .

The other hand aimed at the female ghost in the distance, and at the same time as the female ghost radiated high-temperature shocks, a golden thunder was stirred up.The speed of the thunder was so fast, the high temperature hadn't had time to spread, the red leaf female ghost had already been chopped into coke.

Without the long-range female ghost and the frontal Makiku, the speedy murderer was no threat, and was caught up by Shinji with "magic power release" and "moving steps", and killed with a single knife.

"Night of Wallachia" obviously had enough of Shen Er's ridicule, and before he could speak, the scattered mist had already manifested a new phantom.

Although the types of phantoms are still the same as before, the number has increased by ten times, with a total of thirty phantoms. The legendary vampire has finally acted for real.

"hiss--"

"This, this is——!!!"

"this is okay too???"

There were several exclamations and gasps in the reception room of the Tono family.

A phantom is not scary, and it is not scary if it can be reborn continuously, but it is really scary if the same phantom can be reproduced multiple times—from the analysis of the lack of obvious reduction in the black fog of the "Night of Wallachia" body, the realization of this This level of phantom is nothing to him.

Even Liz Baifei, who was ranked in the top ten of the church and whose hands were stained with the blood of countless heretics, couldn't help sighing: "So that's why my subordinates were wiped out."

Although the knights she leads are all elites, no matter how elite they are, they are all flesh and blood, and it is impossible to consume infinitely regenerated and infinitely repeated "phantoms", and this is exactly the essence of "Walachia Night" Terrible.

"Teacher Chengzi, tell Shen Er quickly and ask him to retreat." Zhigui said anxiously, "Even if he can handle this wave, there will always be times when he can't hold on."

Cheng Zi's attitude was just the opposite. She reached out and poked Shen Er's image: "There's no need for that. Look carefully at his expression. Does it look like he's not sure?"

"This..." Indeed, not only did Shen Er not panic at all, but he looked at the phantom that surrounded him with great interest.

Then, Zi Yuan began to read the lip translation again.

"Oh, oh, what a big scene. Even if I am facing so many people, I will have a headache. Fortunately--I am not unprepared."

As Shen Er said, he raised his right hand high, pointed at the silver moon in the sky that was close to full, and paused every word.

"Heaven descended justice!"

The bright moonlight suddenly became a little whiter, whiter and purer than the moonlight, and formed a sharp contrast with the black mist in the center of the roof.

Simultaneously with the white light, there was a piercing explosion, which was the sound of some kind of huge object tearing the air at a very high speed, as if it was a meteorite falling from the sky.

Amidst the rumbling noise, white light suddenly fell, and the target was the "temple" building where Shen Er was.

The pure light illuminated the entire rooftop, and in the next second, a terrifying wind pressure erupted, sweeping away everything on the rooftop, including steel scaffolding, building materials piled up in the corner, thirty phantoms, and manipulation Their black mist, and even the rooftop itself were blown away and destroyed by this white "meteorite".

When the picture of the crystal ball was restored, the roof of the "temple" no longer existed.Among the ruins, the black-haired, black-eyed boy patted the dust off his body, sighing.

"Looks like it's overkill, but it doesn't really kill you, does it, Tatali."

Before the words were finished, a gust of cold wind blew by, and strands of black mist gathered from all directions again, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered again into that indescribable twisted aggregation.

It's still the same place, it's still the same, as if nothing has changed.

(End of this chapter)