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The power released by Vail immediately reminded the two of them of the legendary breathing method of the sun.

The user of this ancient power is the first swordsman who invented the breathing method. In history, he was the only one who forced the ghost dance to a near death.

That is to say, Ghost Wuqian Wumai must be extremely sensitive to this kind of power.

That chair is enough to prove that Ghost Dance has indeed appeared here, and it is definitely in this city at this moment, and may not even be far from here.

Once the opponent perceives this power, even if there is only a weak point, they will leave directly.

This is not a guess, but an assertion. Although the ghost has never met before, the ghost killing team couldn't be more clear.

As a result, Yusui Tianyuan and Shito Wuichiro also realized that it seemed that the two of them had fallen into trouble, one wandering into the sky, and the other full of regret.

"Oops, it's really bad!"

Apacer Tianyuan kept scratching his head, the face with special makeup was full of regret, and he glanced at Wu Yilang.

The other party seems to be in a state of wandering beyond the sky.

But this matter is related to the miserable ghost dance. In fact, Shi Tou Wuichiro feels even more regretful in his heart.

Almost all Ghost Squad Swordsman 15 have a life-and-death animosity with ghosts, and Wu Yilang is no exception.

Under his seemingly empty emotions, what actually hides is the most paranoid emotion, which Yuzhan Tianyuan keenly perceives.

Looking at the sky that was still dense at night, he firmly grasped his heliostat scabbard, he turned his head and walked into the distance without saying a word, unwilling to waste time here.

"There are still ghosts in this city."

So every second at this time is precious, maybe you met Ghost Wu Rang who was evacuating in the city?

When Yu Sui Tianyuan saw this, he bowed slightly to apologize and said apologetically.

"My lord, I will come with Wuichiro to plead guilty afterwards.

After all, he also caught up with Wuichiro's pace.

Even if there is only one in ten thousand chance, they have to give it a try, and it can also prevent Ghost Wu from doing something before leaving without misfortune.

Weir shook his head. It seemed that to find Ghost Dancer Wu Mi, he still needed the power of his mobile phone.

The informant hasn't expired yet, and is still a fear that can be traced.

Above the flowered building that was split by Weir.

The prostitute Taro and Fallen Ji were hugged in pain. One body was broken with bones, and the other was not much better. A large amount of white thread invaded the body, and blood vessels and internal organs were almost pierced.

Weir directly left the string in his body for a short time to restrict his ability to recover as a winding.

Because of Weier's sword, the wall also collapsed into a huge crack, and the fallen girl inlaid on the wall was able to fall to the ground.

At this moment the two huddled together and hugged each other.

The brilliance that resembled a red sun burst out instantly in Vail's body. Although it was only a short time, it was almost the same as the real sun.

For more than a hundred years, since becoming ghosts, the two have never suffered such pain again.

As if thinking of the samurai who burned himself to death more than a hundred years ago, Fallen Ji's body and mind were hit by a double blow.

"Brother, I'm so scared.

Fallen Ji's eyes had been burnt blind, and she could only feel the sunlight that melted her everywhere.

Only the embrace of my brother can make myself peaceful and pure land, which has never changed in so many years.

At this moment, she was in a daze as if she had gone back a hundred years ago.

The whore Taro hugged her tightly, as if they were cuddling and living in the heavy snow when the two were children.

Although the sun's rays were extremely hot, but the whore Taro and Danji felt a kind of heartfelt cold.

Only at this time can they remember the original appearance of themselves.

"plum

The prostitute Taro called the first human name of Fallen Ji.

Fallen Ji, who couldn't see anything, heard the word and fell completely silent. She grabbed her brother's arm and nestled her head in his arms like she did when she was a child.

The whole world is fresh and perfect, only the ugly brother is like a monster.

But the whole world is not its own, only the embrace of this monster will always disperse to itself.

This is brother.

In this case, it doesn't seem to be so scared.

"."

"take."

The two heard the crisp sound of Muzhan's footsteps ringing in their ears.

They knew that it was Vail, because after releasing the power of Sun's Breath, Vail's body had already been affected by a considerable amount.

The whole body exudes a strong smell of sunlight, which is very warm for ordinary people, and for ghosts, it is almost like a huge fireball walking in the night.

The surging blood was like hot magma. If Wil spilled his blood out, he might be able to kill a group of weak ghosts immediately.

Smearing blood on ordinary swords can exert the effect of the sun-wheel sword.

Such a high-temperature furnace approached, even if he had burned his eyes blind, Fallen Ji could clearly see it.

The whore Taro trembled slightly with some collapse, as if he hadn't completely given up hope, he stared in all directions, hoping to find even the slightest vitality.

He is not a ghost who is afraid of life and death. The only reason for not agreeing to fate is because of his sister Fu Ji in his arms.

It's not just that Fallen Ji remembered more than a hundred years ago, but also he.

More than a hundred years ago, when he arrived, Fallen Ji had been burned to a 260th level and died in his arms like this.

A hundred years later, everything seems to have started the cycle again.

Only this time, who can save Fallen Ji.

Master without misery?

Gods?

demon?

No matter who it is, please--

With such thoughts, the prostitute Taro prayed.

Feeling his brother's thoughts, Fallen Ji finally grabbed his arm tightly.

With a pair of gray eyes, he tried hard to get a look at Taro whore for the last time, but he failed to do so.

Because a red moon-wheel knife that converged all the brilliance, it cut off Falling Ji's head with a single knife.

Falling Ji Dahao head with bright red blood fell into the arms of the prostitute Taro.

This knife was decisive and ruthless, and did not give the two a single trace of preparation time.

The prostitute Taro almost blinked, only a head was left in his arms, and Fallen Ji's body was directly turned into ashes.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The whore Taro crumbled in his arms. At the last moment, he raised his head and looked at Will, revealing an extremely distorted smile.

Come on! Bastard! Cut off my head together! Come on!

Because he and Fallen Ji are companion ghosts, if they don't kill them at the same time, then they can't really die.

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