Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

Hei Simou has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never seen a girl with donkey ears, nor has he seen donkey ears that emit sunlight.

Although his eyes were temporarily blind, after all, Hei Si Mou's strength has been raised to the fourth level, and his hearing and perception are very strong. When the gunfire rang out, he could sense the bullets coming towards him at extremely high speed.

"Moon's Breath*Fifth Type, Moon Soul Calamity Vortex!"

Holding the saber, Heishimu whirled around himself, forming a huge Uzumaki-like sword aura around his body, and produced countless whirling round moon blades.

The sword qi Uzumaki became a solid barrier, and the ultraviolet bullets hitting it were blocked, but the sword qi was not completely without gaps.

The part of the bullet that went through was split open by Heishimou with a knife, but part of it still hit his body, piercing through and leaving a burning hole.

"Breath of the Moon * One Shape, Dark Moon * Night Palace"

Enduring the severe pain from the burning wound on his body, Heishimu slashed extremely quickly with one blow, driving the sword energy and the full moon blade towards the direction where the gunshot sounded.

The three daughters Amiya, Kanae, and Tendo Kigeng had already distanced themselves, and Hei Si~ Mou Yizhan made an empty move.

"Follow this!"

Amiya threw a belt towards Heishimu, and there were five flash bombs on the bag.

Hearing something flying towards him, Heishimu cut off the belt with a swing of his knife, and five flash bombs landed at Heishimu's feet.

bang bang bang...

Five flash bombs exploded close to the face, and the hot white light illuminated Heishi Mou's body all over.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Hei Si Mou felt as if he was staying under the sun, his whole body was on fire, and his flesh and blood turned into carbon and fell down [the mobility was immediately greatly weakened.

"Shameless!!"

"Confront me head-on!!"

Hei Si Mou was screaming angrily, purple Devil May Cry lingered all over his body, the knives on his fingers opened with staggered blades, and the parts of his body that lacked flesh and blood began to grow.

But it's not recovery, but it's developing in the direction of twisting like a monster.

"The breath of the moon * fourteenth type, full of vicious changes"

Regaining his vision, Hei Si Mou made a big move against the despicable and shameless three hateful women who didn't talk about martial arts, and swung countless huge purple sword energy and blue moon blade, like a slanting tornado Tear the ground and attack the three women.

Faced with such a violent slash, Amiya hurriedly took out a large folded shield and stuck it on the ground, protecting the three of them inside.

The sword qi and the round moon blade left deep cracks on the shield made of Gundamium alloy, cutting into nearly half of the depth.

Heishimu flashed to the shield in an instant, and chopped down the deepest crack with the twisted long knife in his hand, splitting the shield in half obliquely.

When the shield fell down and Heishai Mou raised the knife, he found that in front of him was not the three despicable women, but a red rabbit doll that was half the height of a person. This rabbit doll was dancing extremely windy dance.

The angry Hei Si Mou had already lost most of his sanity, and couldn't stand Earl Tutu's ridicule at all, so he raised his knife and slashed down.

And then....Boom!!

Earl Tutu exploded, but it was not an ordinary explosion, it turned into light, compared with the flashing donkey ears just now and the flash bomb, it was a younger brother.

"Fennel...."

Hei Si Mou screamed again, his flesh and blood burned and melted in large areas under this level of ultraviolet light, and the leaked bones were all burnt black.

His body was almost completely collapsed, his limbs were broken, and the arm holding the knife fell to the ground.

"The Breath of the Sun * Twelve Shapes, Flame Dance!"

"Setsuna* beheaded!"

Kanahui and Tiantongmu took the opportunity to bully them, and two powerful slashing blows interleaved, beheading Heishimu's head.

Hei Simou's mutilated head spun several times in the air and landed on the ground, his body completely dissipated in the burst of light from Earl Tutu.

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"I..... will not lose to you..... despicable..."

Half of Heishimu's head turned into a scorched black skeleton, but he still didn't die.

Breaking through the critical point in the original book, coupled with obsession and unwillingness, the flesh and blood on the head is slowly recovering, and the neck is also sprouting, trying to grow a body again.

"Hey, why are you doing this, look at what you look like now."

Kanae sighed, took out a mirror, and held it in front of Hei Shiyi.

...asking for flowers...

Heishimou, who had just regenerated one eye, saw the distorted monster-like head in the mirror, and the angry howls in his mouth stopped immediately.

Is that... me?

That monster...is it me?

Heishimu was stunned, and the recovery of the head also stopped, and the whole ghost's brain went blank.

"Remember this thing?"

Kanae picked up a severed bamboo flute from the ground, walked to Heishimu's head, and put the bamboo flute in front of him.

Hei Si Mou's pupils shrank, and a memory flooded into his mind with incomparable clarity.

That piece of bamboo flute was given to his younger brother Ji Guo Yuanyi by himself when he was a child.

His younger brother is like the chosen one, who is favored by the gods. When his talent is revealed, his love for his younger brother turns into jealousy and resentment.

This wall of jealousy and insurmountability separated the feelings of the two brothers.

Until, he opened the Madara pattern, and saw that the companions around him who also opened the Madara pattern would not live to be twenty-five years old.

In the end, driven by the fear of death and being unable to catch up with his younger brother, he chose to drink the blood of the ghost king Wu Mi, and became an existence of immortality, with endless strength to become stronger

But God tricks people.

Sixty years after becoming a ghost, he met his old brother again.

The aged brother struck him with a full blow that he could not surpass, did not kill him, and ran out of oil to die.

Hatred and humiliation made him cut off his younger brother's body and a bag he carried with him.

Inside is the bamboo flute that he gave to his younger brother when he was a child. After so many years, he has always regarded it as a treasure and carried it with him.

"Why on earth was I born in this world, tell me, fate..."

In his whole life, Hei Simou hated his younger brother Yuanyi the most, but it was also his younger brother Yuanyi who he couldn't forget the most.

He abandoned the dignity of a warrior, beheaded and exterminated his relatives, but he still couldn't touch the corner of his younger brother Yuanyi's clothes.

Perhaps, these confusions can only be known by asking Yuanyi in hell.

Heishimou closed his eyes, put his forehead against the half of the bamboo flute in front of him, and soon disappeared into the sky and the earth completely.

At this moment, he is not black dead, but Ji Guoyan Sheng.

ps: Please ask for flowers... Please ask for flowers... Please ask for flowers Please ask for flowers... Seven....