After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

"He's dead. In order not to waste time, let's start the next round."

Tu Yumen stared at Ling Hua jokingly, he remembered that this was his next opponent and the one who was about to die in his hands.

Ling Hua was expressionless, without the usual shyness, he looked up at the enemy in front of him with his head upright.

He said, "I did a calculation just now, Senior Brother Zhang will win."

Tang Simi asked, "When will it be counted?"

Ling Hua said: "It's the hexagram in my heart, I hope Senior Brother Zhang is alive."

"Before we started, I made an agreement with Senior Brother Zhang that unless he died, this would be his battlefield."

Ling Hua's tone was surprisingly firm, he looked at Tu Yumen, even if the opponent's methods were sinister, he was still neither humble nor overbearing.

He believed that Zhang Huaizhen would not die in Xiaoxiao's hands.

Such vicious refinement of Huaguo's living soul into that kind of thing, based on his deeds, Ling Hua believed that Zhang Huaizhen would lose.

A faint sound of breathing sounded on the field.

It was Zhang Huaizhen breathing, Zhang Huaizhen was still alive.

The chewing sound of teeth touching each other from those human hairs made the scalp tingle. It was a living person who, after being surrounded and bitten by them for so long, should have been gnawed into a skeleton.

But Zhang Huai really didn't want to hurt them, and he didn't want to be eaten raw by them.

Moreover, Zhang Huaizhen secretly sensed that their greed for his flesh and blood was fighting against another will.

"Don't kill your fellow citizens."

There was a weak voice almost squeezed out of the throat, only Zhang Huaizhen who was very close to these heads could hear it.

"Even if I die, I want to kill these little devils before I die!"

"Kill kill kill, what we want to kill is Qiu Kou!"

Saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, but their desire to swallow human flesh was suppressed by them.

"Spiritual power, this little devil is still not as sophisticated as that old devil, boy, lend us some spiritual power."

"Lend me some spiritual power."

Their minds sometimes go off and on, and now Zhang Huaizhen relies entirely on his spiritual power to resist their jaws biting when they lose their minds.

They borrowed his spiritual power, which could be sincere, or it could be a trick to deceive him.

Zhang Huai really wanted to turn around and take a look at Tang Simi.

He believed it.

"If I die, Ling Hua, you just admit defeat, and Tang Simi will teach them how to behave!"

Zhang Huaizhen gently released his own spiritual power to feed these ghosts who were looking at the insatiable desire.

If it fails, this sentence will be his last words.

It seems too simple, I should think of a more handsome sentence.

Zhang Huaizhen was still thinking about slandering himself.

In the next second, the formation at the foot of Tu Yumen seemed to dim a bit.

Tsuchimikado didn't feel it himself, he just stomped his feet and strengthened his control over these heads.

But in the next second.

Those people jumped off Zhang Huaizhen's body one after another, and they gathered into a meat ball.

With thick black smoke, it rolled and rolled in the direction of Tsuchimikado.

Huge meat balls, making the sound of rattling teeth.

Zhang Huaizhen stood there with no strength, his feet were covered with muddy blood.

But his eyes were bright, and frighteningly bright.

It's like lighting two bright lights, it's hard to tell, for whom is he planning to see everything in front of him clearly.

He didn't move, and the torn holes could be seen on his body.

All the spiritual power on his body was consumed by those ghost heads, and only the mahogany sword was used as a magic weapon, hovering in front of him.

Tsuchiyamen kept making seals against the formation under his feet.

After controlling Vientiane for a moment, after a sharp ghost roar, the meat ball rolled again and rushed towards Tu Yumen.

This is the shikigami refined by his grandfather, which he inherited.

In the final analysis, they are not as loyal as Spirit Devourers and Snow Girls.

But Xue Nu was personally sacrificed by him, and the spirit devourer died in front of him.

And the advantage of this Vientiane has never been loyalty.

Before they died, they were all soldiers who had participated in the same battle, and they already had a murderous aura on the battlefield.

They killed people, and were killed later, and their souls were stained with unyielding blood.

Ferocity, invincibility and invincibility are the symbols on them.

Tang Simi said: "A truly invincible onmyoji only kills who he wants to kill."

This is what Suzuki said right before Tsuchimikado came on stage.

"It's like a truly invincible shikigami who only kills people who want to kill."

She is mocking.

Yan Hebai translated without missing a word. He moved so fast that even the live broadcast platform was equipped with translators, which were not as good as him.

And it's subtle, so everyone tacitly knew that Mr. Yan couldn't be stopped from being courteous in front of Miss Tang.

A running grimace quickly bit his shoulder.

The corner of the grimace's own mouth was cracked, just to open the mouth the widest, and this bite was the hardest bite.

It was this ruthlessness that made them risk their lives to defeat the things in front of them.

"When I was alive, I could beat the shit out of you guys, as if you were dead!"

The ghost spit out the huge piece of meat he bit off on the ground.

They are hungry, but don't eat dirty things!

They obviously have no body, but only a head, and they have indescribable stalwarts.

Tu Yumen gritted his teeth, how these things were refined, was carefully recorded in his family's classics.

So he also knows better than anyone that they are crazy people.

Now is not the time to fight these ghosts, his enemy is Zhang Huaizhen.

It was Zhang Huaizhen who had only one breath left.

As long as Zhang Huaizhen is killed...he will win this match!

Thinking of this, Tu Yumen chanted a spell, and the circle of jade around his neck was broken into pieces of fine spikes under his spell.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to figure out how to hit Zhang Huaizhen's eyes, trachea, and heart.

With an order, countless spikes pierced past.

The mahogany sword in front of Zhang Huaizhen buzzed.

The spikes that flew at such a high speed stopped a foot away from the mahogany sword.

The yang energy of Tiangang avoids all evils.

The crumbs of Gouyu fell in front of Zhang Huaizhen, and it was really a piece of broken dross.

Zhang Huaizhen raised his hand with difficulty: "There are only three things to do, your cards are over, it's my turn."

What else can a person who is bleeding from his body almost dry use?

Tsuchimikado couldn't figure it out.

But after chasing after his head, he didn't intend to let him go.

The formation under Tu Yumen-jun's feet has been spent, no matter how much he recites the spell, Vientiane is out of control.Unless they are captured one by one, he will refine them again.

But in a life-and-death fight alone, he had already killed Zhang Huaizhen, who was dying, how could Zhang Huaizhen give him a chance.

He can only dodge.

These ghosts wanted to rush over for the first time, and they were determined to bite off all the flesh on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Tsuchimikado recited the incantation.

Those ghost heads seem to have lost their direction.

They looked left and right, but they couldn't see the direction of Tsuchimikado.

He lays down the nodules of invisibility.

This is also a good way.

But those ghost heads are not their game personnel.

They don't have a rule that they can't get out of the ring.

Danzo and Gong Yu became the target of public criticism in the next moment.

"Beating devils does not distinguish between on-stage and off-stage."

They bit on Danzo's body densely like they bit Zhang Huaizhen collectively.

Danzo's voice radiated pain.

When those ghost heads dispersed, only a skeleton frame was left in place.

"Mr. Tuyumen, your Vientiane is out of control!" Gong Yu pulled her maiden bow and arrows away, and the arrows she shot could only pass by them.

They are resentment and hatred, so they have no substance, and all attacks are useless to them.

But when Gong Yu looked over, eight thunderstorms had already surrounded Tu Yumen.

Tu Yumen frowned: "It's not that you have no spiritual power, I can't feel the slightest bit of power from you."

Zhang Huaizhen sneered: "This is what I left for you when I chopped that ghost boy just now."

Just plan ahead.

"From the very beginning, I thought that maybe I would lose. These Tianlei are the ones I keep to win in the end, or die with you."

Like his predecessors, he was ready to shed blood and deserve all victories.