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"I will never forget!"

The crazy flesh and blood carnivaled and repeated words without objection.

The boy began to recite the hymn to Chaos unscrupulously.

Mori Yuesha stared at the boy, and after hearing what he said, she suddenly smiled charmingly, her dark pupils tinged with charm.

She struggled to manipulate the palm of her right hand, which was nailed to the cabinet door by bones...

She hooked her finger towards the boy.

Come.

"Huh? Sister, do you still want to make a comeback?"

The boy who was holding the winning ticket stood up smiling and put his ear close to Mori Yuesha's mouth.

The girl slightly parted her lips, tilted her head, and whispered in his ear.

"I still have a knife."

Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Curtain Call!Hurricane blowing!

Mori Yuesha did carry multiple knives.

However, the battle just now...

Mori Yuesha will never take out a second knife.

Because the location where Yukino hides is very coincidental——

Mori Yuesha would either stand in front of the cabinet to protect Yukino, and then those flesh and blood creatures could attack one after another.

Or, she casts her mana, leaves the cabinet door, breaks in, and assassinates the ritualist—

But in this way, he who is far away from the cabinet cannot guarantee Xue Nao's safety.

She must die.

Stay here, get caught up in the endless: standoff, knockdown, standoff, knockdown.

Can't leave an inch.

And leaving here... Yukino died.

Dilemma.

——Besides, for those flesh and blood creations, simple cold weapons are not enough to kill them.

Therefore, when the girl judged the opponent's "brain-eating" characteristics, she put the label of arrogance on the top of the opponent's head—the plan flashed through her mind.

Find a way to let him come and approach me by himself.

Dragging that huge tumor...

Come and eat my brains?

Then, I exposed my vulnerable parts within my reach...

What Mori Yuesha didn't expect was.

The opponent is also too cooperative.

Simply... caring?

She fine-tuned her body and carefully planned the next attack step in her mind.

Since the palm of the right hand, the thigh and the left shoulder were nailed to the closet, the moment he attacked with the knife with his left hand, it would definitely cause a large tear on the wound on the left shoulder——

The white bone was actually inserted there.

Therefore, it must be hit continuously, so that there is no room for it to counterattack.

Mori Yuesha calmed down and waited quietly.

She watched the boy approach...

Get closer.

The other party stretched out his head, with his ears facing him——

The look of winning the ticket made the girl laugh.

"I still have a knife..."

The moment he opened his mouth, his fingers trembled slightly.

The second long and narrow blade, which was not a table knife, appeared on the girl's fingertips!

The sharp scalpel was held by the girl's backhand...

It plunged into the boy's forehead!

The short figure that paused let out an angry howl!

Mori Yuesha gritted her teeth, ignoring the blood oozing from her shoulders...

She seized the timing of the other's dullness.

In the boy's astonished expression, Mori Yuesha is like a delicate figure dancing on the edge of a blade, with continuous silver lights flashing in his sight!

Like a hurricane passing through, the silver light is sharp...

——This is a storm of blades!

The third knife, spinning and stabbing into the heart!

The fourth hand, stand up, break open the abdomen!

Fifth, cut off the shoulder and arm!

The sixth one, blinding the eyes!

The silver lines are beautiful and gorgeous.

The girl's left hand flickered, and countless afterimages lingered, stabbing or cutting the silver scalpel on the opponent's body.

Draw the knife and stab!cut!Draw!

The mechanical action is completed in just a few seconds!

Under such a critical situation, Mori Yuesa re-entered the time when she was trained by Wutian teacher——

The whole-hearted fighting, dodging, knocking down, countless pains and crises, let the body and muscles have memory!

But now, for martial arts, for fighting, the girl who has already started finally has her own understanding.

Fast, precise and deadly!

The silver dance became a storm of blades, sweeping between the two with grace and brutality!

In just two breaths, the afterimage dissipated.

The boy's body was covered with scalpels!

The seventh knife!

This is the final goal!

That giant brain.

kill!

"How do you—"

The storm shrinks extremely quickly!

All the sharp silver fragments gathered on the girl's left hand, condensing into a flowing brilliance!

The dancer who performed alone, stepped on the blade, endured the pain, and twirled with a gorgeous expression-she made a final curtain call to the silent audience.

It's a hurricane-like killing dance!

puff!

The table knife was slanted upwards, piercing through the boy's neck, like cutting butter with a red-hot iron, after passing straight through, it continued to stab deeply!

With all sharpness, the blade spins, slicing through everything in front of it!

"no, do not want!

Sister... sister!I am Dayong! "

The boy put on that innocent expression again, and he tried to speak——

But as the sharp blade went deep, the boy's vocal cords and cartilaginous ligaments were severed.

The trachea ruptured, the air flow rushed out, and was blocked by the backflow of thick juice.

In an instant, the boy's lungs filled with wriggling fluid.

Of course, none of this could do him much harm.

What he was afraid of was that the blade would go deeper.

Yes, Mori Yuesha didn't intend to stop at all.

Her left shoulder was so painful that it was numb, her fingers were trembling uncontrollably, and her entire wrist was sunk into the opponent's body.

The nails on the surrounding surface sensed the crisis of their hosts, wrapped them up one after another, squeezed together, and stopped the blade for a while.

"Hehe..." The boy was speechless and could only look at Sen Yuesha with pleading eyes.

The girl gave him a charming smile, her side face covered by satin-like black hair.

Then, she slammed her left leg on the ground, causing half of her body to rise into the air!

With the help of the falling gravity, Mori Yuesha pushed all the pressure onto her left hand—gravity fell, and her forearm passed through the boy's neck, piercing the brain behind him!

take a bow.

puff.

It's quiet now.

Mori Yuesha let go of the handle of the scalpel. At this time, her forearm was located in a tofu-like cyst.

The pinched soft brain was wrapped around Sen Yuesha's fingers, fingertips and the back of the hand, and she rubbed it carefully, and could feel the nervous shaking of the brain.