Chapter 902： White-hot! Kyōraku VS Fury, Greed! (6)

"Swastika...Solution!"

But it was too late, Jingle Chunshui's eyes were half-closed: "Huatian Kuanggu·Heisong's heart."

I saw that he backhanded two large black knives into the ground in front of him.

The next moment, behind him suddenly appeared a charming and colorful female shadow composed of unknown substances.

The female shadow with a graceful figure and attractive temperament gave people an extremely ominous feeling, and the sadness and grief emanating from it even affected the real space.

The terrifying Reiatsu created a huge wave on the ruins.

Samael, who was rushing to the middle, was interrupted by the air wave. He couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters, looking at the man with horror.

"Don't be so anxious..."

Jingle Chunshui slowly got up, and the black pine trees stretched out, covering a radius of several thousand meters.

hum!

The world suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

With Jingle Chunshui as the center, the pitch-black Reiki spreads out at a very fast speed like thick ink, depicting a black squirrel covered with pine needles. From the perspectives of Samuel and Mammon, it looks like a pair of ink washes. Dan Qing's giant painting.

"Why... so sad?"

Samuel was shocked, his anger was actually suppressed by force.

Even Mamen on the side felt extremely terrified, and the strange grief contained in the spiritual pressure even affected them!

The uncontrollable sad thoughts slowly spread out from the depths of my heart.

It was as if he had been abandoned by a loved one, and the bitterness and grief were so cold that the entire sky became darkened, and the endless night fell in front of him, making people feel dark and hopeless.

"Even the real world has been affected..."

It was the first time that Mammon saw this kind of power, and she said in amazement, "What kind of power is this?"

"Stop talking nonsense there, kill him quickly!!" Samuel was in a hurry, feeling vaguely uneasy and fearful, and his instinct urged him to kill this guy as soon as possible.

"Damn it, don't rush me!" Mamen became angry, but she followed Samuel and rushed towards Jingle Chunshui.

Boom!

Mamen and Samael went up and down and rushed towards Jingle Chunshui in a double-team situation.

The spear blade ripped apart the sky, the humming sound was like the explosion of spring thunder, and the flames roared down from the sky, vowing to kill the person in front of him.

Followed by it, like a heavy tank, it smashed into layers of void barriers, and the mammon was violent like a bull. Even if the terrifying fist power was separated by tens of meters, it seemed to feel the power of the destructive force. !

"Act 1... Hesitating to open and close."

However, Jingle Chunshui didn't speak until the two demon kings rushed in front of him, calmly spit out a few words.

"Ugh...poof!!"

The moment the words fell, the expressions of Samuel and Mamen changed wildly.

I saw their chests collapsed for a few centimeters as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, their skins were covered with cracks, and the blood of demons boiling like magma was poured out crazily as if they didn't want money.

All the damage that Jingle Chunshui suffered before the **** was returned to the two demon kings through the swastika.

The fatal wound to humans will also be magnified and appear on the body of the devil.

"But... Damn..."

Samael was shocked and didn't understand what was going on.

Why were He and Mammon suddenly attacked, and they weren't even the slightest alert beforehand?

"Damn human!" Mamen is not like Samuel, who can recover infinitely from his injuries. At this moment, his face is full of fat and twisted, and he roars fiercely: "What the **** did you do?!"

"Hehe, you will know soon."

Jingle Chunshui had no intention of explaining at all, and directly launched the next stage of the solution: "Act 2...the bed of shame!"

clap la la...

Reiatsu roared like waves, black pines and cypresses became more and more lush, and the coverage area expanded accordingly.

The woman's voice, half mourning and half crying, made the already deep and bone-chilling Reiatsu suddenly become even colder, and even faintly impacted people's minds, wrapping around everyone like a tarsal maggot.

"Shit... Damn it, what the **** is this?!" Mammon suddenly screamed in horror.

Samuel's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that their skin was covered with a large number of irregular black spots, as if suffering from some kind of incurable disease, and blood could not stop flowing from the black spots.

A feeling of extreme weakness instantly invaded the two Demon Kings.

"This is... a disease?!" Mammon was shocked and angry, so she had to continue to consume magic power to cure those black spot diseases.

"No...kill him quickly!" Samuel's angry voice was mixed with a faint trembling: "You can't let him continue, otherwise no one knows what will happen!"

The huge body of their demons has become weak at this moment.

Because the surface area of ​​the body is too large, the black spots cover a larger area and the bleeding speed is faster.

Gu Che

In order to keep this coming body, the two demon kings have done their best.

"It should be almost there..."

Jingle Chunshui noticed the consumption of their magic power, estimated his consumption, and then a look of decisiveness appeared in his eyes, and slowly said: "The next is the third act... Duanyuyuan !"

The next moment, the spiritual pressure burst out!

The Reiatsu, full of sadness and sorrow, poured out like a torrent set off by a raging wave.

Just before Mamen and Samuel rushed over, the mighty Reiatsu seemed to fill up the entire world in an instant.

The boundless Reiatsu turned into an abyss under the sea, and there was a heavy pressure in the icy chill.

Puff! Pfft! Pfft!

The three fell to the bottom of the sea at the same time, and the surroundings became a darker abyss.

The huge pressure coming from all directions and the suffocation that was almost impossible to breathe made Mamen and Samuel a little uncomfortable.

"Move... can't move?!" Samuel was shocked again.

"Damn it, what the **** is this time?!" Mammon was completely mad. He originally planned to pick it up cheaply. Who would have thought that this human being would hide such a powerful stunt when he was dying.

The terrifying deep-cold Reiki in this abyss and the gravity squeezed from all directions made them unable to move at all.

But what's even scarier is...

After being forced into the abyss, the magic power in their bodies overflowed uncontrollably like a flood.

"Duanyuyuan..."

Jingle Chunshui raised his eyes and said calmly and indifferently: "The two people who have become enlightened, plunge into the gushing water together until each other's spiritual pressure is exhausted."

"What...meaning?" Samuel suddenly felt an ominous feeling.

"it means......"

Jingle Chunshui said lightly, "No one can get out of here until our energy is exhausted."

Duanyuyuan is a move that almost perishes.

Before each other's spiritual pressure is exhausted, no one can escape unless he wants to, this deep abyss of despair.

"Hahaha...Are you crazy?!" Mamen was stunned for half a second when she heard the words, and then climbed up her distorted face in ecstasy, and said sharply: "Who has more energy than us? In the end, he won people It must be us!"

"This time...you miscalculated, human!"

Samuel also smiled wickedly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory: "Even if we appear as a descendant, we are still the demon kings who control hell, you will be consumed by us, and... .. or die by your own moves!"

Facing the mockery of the two demon kings, Jingle Chunshui closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he had accepted his fate.

rumbling...  

Magic power, spiritual power, like three floods that open the gates, pouring out non-stop.

The breath of the three parties was getting weaker and weaker. Just when Samuel and Mamen couldn't hold on anymore, they suddenly found that the leakage of magic power had stopped.

"Hahahaha...you lost!"

Mamen was instantly ecstatic, staring at the man with blood-red greedy eyes: "We still have magic power left, but your power has been exhausted!"

"Hurry up and kill him!" Samuel was exhausted and reminded Mammon.

From the beginning to the present, He has consumed more magic power than Mammon, and now it is the limit that he can maintain the body of his descent.

"Don't worry, I will devour his soul cleanly and neatly!" Mamen licked her lips, feeling that she could move, and immediately rushed towards Jingle Chunshui: "Delicious soul, here I come!"

However, yet again!

Jingle Chunshui stood up slowly, white silk threads lingering on his fingertips: "The final scene..."

boom!

Stepping out in one step is like crossing a lot of space.

At that moment, his speed was so fast that even Samuel and Mamen only left a faint afterimage in their eyes.

At the moment when he and Mamen passed by, the pair of slender fingertips lingering with milky white silk threads slanted on the flat space mirror, drawing a slender but tenacious light.

The entire time and space suddenly stood still, and all things disappeared.

There is only a white silk thread lingering at the fingertips that contains sadness and reluctance to cut the space completely and smoothly.

Jingle Chunshui appeared behind Mamen, his fingers stained with thick blood.

"The end of the segment: Ito cut the blood on the throat!"

Bass—!

Mamen paused stiffly in place for a moment, and then shattered like a thousand knives in the next second.

Every broken flesh and blood section was as smooth as a mirror, and the blood of the devil, which was as hot as magma, was dripping down.