From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 345
"If you don't agree with each other and draw your swords at each other, you Tohno's actions are too domineering?"

Tilting his head, Su Mo took Este's hand and jumped back into the sky.

The room that Chihetong originally used to meet them has now been completely exploded by the sharp and violent evil spirit of Eichong, and the handmade wooden utensils have all been broken and then swirled and scattered in the wind.

"I've already said it—all you need in Tono is strength!"

Eicong's expression was serious, and the killing intent all over his body was accompanied by his sharp and fierce eyes.

"Then, there is no other way."

Shaking his head, although the other party's behavior was a bit unreasonable - he was too eager to investigate Su Mo's strength, but Su Mo didn't want to think too much about these things.

Conspiracy or something, unless it involves people he cares about, he will never worry about it.

And as it happens, there is no such person in this world yet. (Wait to be beaten to death by the flower mother)
and so--

"The cold queen of steel, the holy sword that kills demon gods!—"

As the chanting sounded, Eiche, who had just jumped out of the ruins of the house, and the two kappa watching the battle around him, as well as the horrified eyes of many monsters who had heard the news, Esther, who had always shown a rather low sense of presence, held Su Then, Mo's right hand suddenly emitted an absolutely powerful aura that mixed holy and evil at the same time.

"At this moment, for my sword!"

"I have always been your sword."

call--

Although it was midsummer, all the monsters around suddenly felt a chill behind their backs, like the cold wind of midwinter.

"It turned into a sword? Is there such a monster in the world?"

The pupils contracted, and Eicong looked at the handsome man in black with black hair and holding a long sword in front of him. The sturdy figure floating in the air only trembled slightly, and then slowly disappeared like a pinch of paint under the erosion of the stream. Usually lost in place.
"Wind monster"

Su Mo's deep black pupils moved slightly in the air, with a smile that was not only relaxed and freehand, but also lazy and dull. Then, when a gust of wind blew Su Mo's hair hanging from his forehead, he lifted the holy sword in his hand, Then put it behind.

clang--! ! ! !

A sickle with a sharp hurricane knocked on the edge of the long sword in a daze.

boom! ! ! ! !
However, the painting insect's attack was not just that, it just stopped suddenly, and the strong wind from the scythe pierced through the air, creating a very wide vacuum in the green forest full of ancient trees behind Su Mo zone!
"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, Xueli, who came to a place quite close to the battlefield alone, had bright eyes—not because she was shocked by the astonishingly destructive attack of the painting insect, but on the contrary, the pair of beautiful eyes of the Xuenv monster were tight Staring at the figure with black hair and black robe.

In the wind, Su Mo's robe fluttered with his long hair.

"This guy is still quite strong."

During the spiritual exchange, Su Mo said this to Esther.

"Stronger than most of the cat-like monsters I've encountered before."

This is Est's evaluation.

It doesn't seem to be surprised by the strength of the enemy, but it seems to be purely sighing - a condescending sigh.

Because what that attack could do was not just make Su Mo's clothes and hair a little messy.

That's it.

"You are indeed very strong, a very strong Lone Ranger."

He is obviously in a strong figure, but the speed of Eicong is completely inconsistent with his figure, as if his whole body has been merged into the wind, invisible and elusive.

Moreover, even though his previous attack was easily blocked by Su Mo, his face with a pair of cross scars was still expressionless and calm.

But in fact, only he himself knows what kind of turmoil is happening in his heart now - as if he blocked his sickle with the blade of his sword at his fingertips, and it was facing the sharp tip of the sickle, and then he was able to tear all the steel. It remained motionless in the strong wind, and even the thin gown, which should have been made of silk, was strangely unscathed.

Look down on him!

The painted insect is Kamaitachi, just as Su Mo judged before, he is a monster of the wind.

Controlling the wind, blending with the wind, each blow carries the power and speed of the wind.

He has cultivated to such an extent that there is only one word that can be used to describe it—terrible.

In the past, when a monster dared to stroke Tono's tiger's beard, Eiko would stand up and set off a strong wind.When the strong wind passes by, not a blade of grass is left.In many cases, the enemy will not even have the chance to perceive his attack and will fall into purgatory forever, but maybe it is the greatest luck for them not to feel the power of the wind?
But for the current painted insects
Bang, clang, clang! !
In the retinas of all the monsters, the figure of the painted insect has disappeared into the space, but a chaotic wind blowing in the air without any direction - and the only way for these monsters to judge that the figure of the painted insect still exists in the battlefield However, the only evidence is that in the middle of the hurricane, stepping on a lazy step that can be regarded as a snail in comparison with the surrounding wind, slowly turning the body, adjusting the position of the long sword from time to time in the hand, and then in the dense golden Shining red sparks exploded without any interruption in the iron crossing!And the surrounding land was being cut and sinking layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dead leaves were also rolled up, and then shattered into tiny powder out of thin air and then swept away by the strong wind!
All he wants to do is keep attacking! !
"Two or two monsters!"

A monster with a gorilla head and the size of a hill said dumbfoundedly.

It usually asks itself whether it can rank in front of Tono, especially its powerful strength that can make a mountain tremble or even shatter with one punch, and its physical defense ability that is almost comparable to dragon monsters.

However, after watching the battle between the two in front of him, it was a little timid.

Although the scope of their battle's destruction is not large now, their intuition told the gorilla monster that if he dared to step into the area swept by the strong wind rashly, he would be cut into blood foam in the blink of an eye!
And just like it, all the nearby monsters who could rush over had expressions of horror that could not be added, and the screaming and roaring sounds in the air were clearly telling them that the so-called weak were How powerless it is in front of a powerful person.

However, there are exceptions. One is Su Mo, who has a calm expression when he looks at the disadvantage of being attacked all the time, and the other is Chi Hetong, who looks quite old and has a huge head.

It's just that a gleam of light flashed in his tired eyes from time to time!
"It seems that the information is correct."

Chihe Tong opened his mouth slowly.

"Is it really him?"

The lean kappa nodded.

"And it looks like it's over."

The voice just fell-

"You have been attacking for so long, are you enjoying it now? It should be my turn anyway."

Su Mo who was in the wind suddenly said:
"The wind is really fast, but for me—"

Raising the sword, Eicong, who was concentrating on manipulating his demonic power and fear, suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart! !
"Zhanfeng, it's a very simple matter."

Puff-!
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