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Chapter 388

"break!"

Miki Imai slashed out with a knife, and after touching the silver knife in Mo Yun's hand, he actually exuded a powerful attraction, sucking the silver knife in his hand on the black blade that the boy cuts.

The next moment, she rose into the air, and her legs wrapped around Mo Yun's waist like a poisonous snake.

Judo·Really self-sacrifice skills!

Miki Imai's move was much beyond Mo Yun's expectations. He didn't react and was directly entangled by her, and his focus was about to fall.

A strong murderous intent flashed in the girl's eyes. She exerted force from her waist and twisted her whole body suddenly, and she was about to throw Mo Yun to the ground. At the same time, a silver light popped out from the sleeve of the kimono on her left arm, poking hard at the back of Mo Yun's head.

"Do you think I can only use a knife?" Mo Yun snorted coldly. Since the other party's subordinates were merciless and wanted to kill him, he would no longer hold back.

"Seal·Solved!"

Mo Yun roared in a low voice, pinched the alloy armor on his chest, and shook it away under the shocking eyes of the girl close to her body.

"Do you think this armor protects me?" Mo Yun's face was calm, "You were wrong. It actually protects the people around me!"

The next moment, the true energy was like a sharp blade coming out of the sheath, and dozens or hundreds of sharp sword lights suddenly ejected from Mo Yun's body!

Miki Imai let out a pain and got a knife in her legs wrapped around Mo Yun's waist. Because she was too close to Mo Yun, there was no time to react. In an instant, dozens of knife blades appeared on her body. Blood suddenly splattered, and then it was shattered by the increasingly dense knife air in front of Mo Yun and melted into the air.

She felt that Mo Yun, who was originally wrapped around her feet, was like a tough big tree. Although it was hard, there was no hope of breaking.

But at that moment, Mo Yun suddenly turned into a hedgehog with countless sharp sword auras all over his body!

She felt like she was hugging a human-shaped hedgehog, and she was steadily under the blow.

Puff—

While Imai Miki became a bloody man while scratching her eyes. She fell to the ground suddenly, rolled back a few times, and then distanced herself from Mo Yun again.

At this moment, four or five sharp and long knife marks appeared on her delicate face, and blood was flowing.

On the other hand, Mo Yun had already restrained his erupting knife intent and returned to normal again, and there was not even a trace of blood on his clothes.

After a long period of training, he has been able to skillfully control the frequency of seal release and release, and there is no problem with at least ten times within an hour.

Seriously speaking, Mo Yun did not take the initiative to attack Miki Imai. The explosion that moment just now was just a natural reaction of his protective true energy.

He even deliberately restrained the strength of his true energy, otherwise Miki Imai would be dismembered into pieces of flesh and blood at that moment.

That kind of scene was not what Mo Yun wanted to see.

"Now, we can speak well."

Mo Yun's body was not stained with blood. The sharp sword intent penetrated throughout his body. There was a flowing white silver light in his eyes. He looked at him, as if there was a sharp sword intent shooting out.

The two professors watching took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

Professor Huo wiped his eyes: "This is... artistic conception? I'm right."

"No." Feng Yuanzhou rubbed his stubborn eyes. He looked at Mo Yun a few more times and felt his eyes hurt, as if he was cut by a sharp knife. He hurriedly looked away. "Mo Yun has already understood the mental killing skills. Maybe he hasn't realized it yet, but he is already very close to that level..."

"The mental state and spiritual lethality are generally something that only level five strong people can understand and use. He is using it unconsciously at level four. Although he has only mastered the prototype, it is surprising enough."

Professor Huo narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who was not hiding his sharpness at this moment, his eyes full of appreciation.

On the field, Mo Yun shook the silver knife in his hand and looked at the girl opposite.

The blood on Miki Imai's face had stopped, and the same was true for the knife marks to recover the wounds on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your name is Mo Yun?" the girl suddenly asked.

"Yes." Mo Yun nodded, "Who are you?"

"Guanyinzhong." The girl slowly spit out three words from her mouth.

"Guanyin Club?" Mo Yun frowned. He didn't know much about this organization, but he could probably guess that this was the name of the Secret Cult in Japan.

At this point, he would no longer be foolish about asking the other party why he was attacking him. He glanced at the girl opposite:

"Surrender, surrender, and there is still a chance to survive."

"You are strong, but I refuse." The girl said coldly, "Maybe, do you think you have won?"

"Oh?" Mo Yun heard the sarcastic meaning of the girl's words, and his heart sank slightly, "What does it mean?"

"It's not interesting, you'll know then."

A strange smile suddenly flashed across Miki Imai's face. She suddenly cut the boy across and stroked her palm.

Blood slowly flowed out.

"Do you know?" she suddenly said, "Since I joined the Guanyin crowd, I have encountered many enemies as strong as you, and there are also people who are stronger than you, but I was the one who survived in the end."

"Is that true?" Mo Yun's heart sank, but there was still no expression on his face, "Then come on."

"This knife is a demon sword. After killing the boy from Jiusen, the knife was cursed by the great demon. As long as the master of this knife sacrifices with blood, it will produce special magic. Anyone who is cut by a knife will be killed immediately even if it is cut into a hole."

The girl's words seemed to have some magic and a strange feeling, flowing slowly.

Miki Imai's blood flowed down the black boy's cut. Mo Yun clearly saw that bright red patterns were winding out on the blade that was flashing with black light, which quickly spread to the entire knife surface.

Immediately, a strange and terrifying force spread out from the boy in the girl's hand and erupted out in an instant, like a volcano erupting, and the power of darkness instantly filled the entire hall.

The McDonald's Hall, which was originally brightly lit, suddenly dimmed, and all the lights went out at the same time.

The girl half-kneeled on the ground, holding a demon knife, and even her pupils became extremely dark. The tables, chairs, service desks, carpets and lampshades behind her all disappeared, leaving only a bottomless darkness, and the darkness was spreading rapidly.

"Will you use your big move if you have a disagreement?" Mo Yun watched the threat of Miki Imai on the opposite side rise at a geometric speed, grinning: "Use your blood to sacrifice to the boy? He is really a lunatic..."

He did not doubt what the girl said. He had this kind of terrifying move that sacrificed his life and would die as long as he was touched. This ability was simply unsolvable for the ancient blood of the same level.

Under such circumstances, Mo Yun was no longer sure that he could protect the two professors behind him, and even self-protection might be a bit difficult.

Facing the increasingly dense darkness in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and clenched the silver knife in his hand.

Just when Mo Yun was planning to let the two professors retreat first and stay to resist for a while, Professor Feng Yuanzhou behind him suddenly stood up slowly.

"It seems that it's almost done. Although the pig iron needs to be polished, what if it gets worn out?"

The middle-aged and slightly fat uncle put down the iced Coke in his hand, and his face showed a majestic and inviolable brilliance.

A powerful and unresistible force field spreads outward in a circular shape.

Under Mo Yun's shocked gaze, the darkness on all sides dissipated like a tide visible to the naked eye.

"Dark, retreat!"

Feng Yuanzhou suddenly spoke and said only four words, but the invisible power quickly expanded around.

Miki Imai's body was about to disappear into the darkness, but the power contained in these four words broke through the darkness. The terrifying power interrupted the evil spirit and pulled her out directly!

The darkness in the girl's pupils slowly disappeared, returning to normal black pupils, and the darkness behind her also disappeared rapidly.

She spewed out a mouthful of blood in horror, and the blood-colored patterns cut by the boy in her hand slowly faded away, looking at the originally inconspicuous middle-aged uncle behind Mo Yun in shock.

"Biedo-level?"
Chapter completed!
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