[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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The young God Judge with a golden flame blooming in his forehead fell from the sky when the two sides with swords met. The surrounding crowd screamed one after another, because of the dangerous timing and location of his appearance.Perhaps the young judges who were eager to save the edge before did not know, but the crowd who had watched the battle for a while knew the two sides of the fight well.

The white-haired ghost who was originally the Dark Fallen Fusangshen had a green and ferocious face, and he could still recognize it before—belonging to the beauty and elegance of "one stage one shock"—at this moment, it was completely destroyed by the long and long animal teeth in the mouth cavity.His teeth are as sharp as saws.The thin and lean body gradually turned into a giant, the muscles swelled like emphysema and excess bones grew out of the body, the skin turned dirty green and then turned black, and varicose veins rotted.

The green and glowing fire that is often seen in cemeteries lingers around his ugly body.

"One issue, Mr. Yizhen! Please stop."

The young examiner next to the flame was soft and waxy before sweeping away, and was several shades cold by the flame, his eyes were moist and warm in the past, and there was courage.His aura rose suddenly, making his presence impossible to ignore. Clusters of orange flames condensed on his fingertips, and the scorching heart of flames throbbed endlessly.

The cold and calm tone of voice was something Dadian Tai Mitsuyo had never heard from the mouth of a young god judge.

In this incident provoked by the dragon-level god judge, he wanted to prevent the first phase of the ghost transformation, and at the same time, he had to beware of the provocative female god judge... And, it was very bad. The heart is - the two sides do not distinguish between the enemy and the blade.The dark and fallen Dadian Taiguangshi is also the target of revenge by the dragon-level god judges, and the one who has no clarity in his eyes turns into a madman, and it is even a madman who blocks gods and kills gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, Dadian Taiguangshi's clothes, which were originally broken by "real sword must kill", tore his sleeves.There is a blood groove on the shoulder, and the bone can be seen deep.The waist and abdomen were already bloody and bloody, and the bone spurs on the dark white solitary edge were cut off by the dragon-level god judge, leaving only a flat and pale horizontal surface.But even so, he never retreated, especially after the young god judges also stepped forward, Oen Taiguangshi, who consciously wanted to protect the human youth, let out a sigh of luck, ignoring the serious injury.

But now, the brown-haired human boy covered in flames has changed from his usual cautiousness and submissiveness, and has become a little too conceited. He seems to have a gully in his chest, and he doesn't understand the love of the Miike family's Five Swords of the World.Instead, in an orderly tone, Tai Dian Tai Guangshi was asked to retreat, and be careful that the dragon-level god judge would shift his target to him again.

During this period, Dadian Taiguangshi was inconvenient to argue with him.Taking two steps back, he didn't take what the young god judge said to heart.His eyes were like torches, staring at every move of the human youth covered in flames.

The fallen devil's white-haired ghost ignored the dissuasion of the young god judge. Although he was frightened by the majestic flames around the young god judge, the magic knife wrapped in resentment finally slammed into his chest, quenching and killing The sharp sword of will flew towards the young god judge.The sword energy is sandwiched by the wind, and there is a whistling resentment in the whistling, which makes people feel ashamed.The roaring and roaring between the fangs of the Fallen Demon Fusangshen was chaotic, and no one could understand what he wanted to say.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was angered by him, exploded in flames under his attack, jumped mid-air, and dodged quickly.With only Pengo Lie's Dakong attribute ring, he thought about receiving the sword with his bare hands, but without the help of 27 gloves and only the blessing of flames, it was really difficult.What's more, Fallen Demon Fusangshen's offensive was swift and violent.

In fact, since coming to this world—part of the power of the leaders of the next ten generations of Pengelie has been suppressed and sealed by some unknown existence.Otherwise, even without gloves, he can enter the VG state of the ring to defend against the enemy.

"Go away, don't get in the way!"

On the other end - the white-haired ghost was evenly matched, and even seized the upper hand; the dragon-level god judge, who had no victory or defeat in the barrier, and supported the enemy, shouted loudly.Knock away the young god judge blocking her attack route, step on the cloud light, and fly towards the ghost.He bent his knees and slammed into his abdominal cavity viciously, his free left hand tightly grasped the ghost's shoulder blade spine, twisting his wrist was just a twist.The white-haired ghost was thrown to the ground brazenly by her.

The dark pupils of the evil ghost who was thrown into the air were chaotic, and blood and tears were still dripping.Roaring like a tiger roaring, his long sword was extremely nimble, piercing out from the sky above the god-judgment in a tricky way, and the cold blade went straight to the eyes of the dragon-level god-judger who was rolling with hatred.Amidst the tooth-piercing sound of hard iron clanging, the sword energy of the dragon-level god judge climbed up like a storm, and the wind and clouds shaking from his arms knocked the white-haired ghost into the air.

The sword edge breaks through the air, and the rainbow color suddenly emerges.

The sword energy of the dragon-level god judge caused the surrounding grass to wander in all directions.The ghost who fell to the ground was pierced in the chest, and blood was gushing from the throat.The resentment and resentment almost burned his eyes, and the insidiousness flowed towards the dragon-level god judge like silent pus.Rather than seeking revenge, it is better to vent anger. The woman who relies on force is condescending, looking coldly at the struggling white-haired ghost, and her heroic almond eyes are full of evil spirits.

"stop!"

If you continue to fight one more time, you will be tortured and killed.

The heart of the young god-inspector who is familiar with fighting is naturally inclined towards Fu Sangshen. If he sees the current situation under normal conditions, he will be terrified, but he has witnessed the opponent's gradual demonization into the current white-haired ghost—— ——It is impossible for him to let a god-inspector who has never met before do this.

Relying on the impetus of the flame in his palm, he stood in front of Yiqi Yizheng who was lying on the ground.The white-haired ghost's head fell into the dust around his shoe, and half of his black face was covered in dust.Ho ho ho is like the hoarse breathing of a zombie in an apocalyptic movie, the chest that was cut open by a dragon-level god judge is torn apart, and black pus-like blood flows out.His hands, or rather his claws dug into the ground, trying to get up forcibly—but his ribs had been completely crushed by his opponent, and only a thin layer of fleshy skin was attached to his sunken chest and waist.

"It's none of your business."

"If you stop me again—I'll kill you too!"

The dragon-level god judge is already jealous, and now even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu is standing in front of her, she will not sell a little face.She was awarded the [Dragon Class] Medal by virtue of her real skills.Superb and amazing talent in swordsmanship, coupled with the mysterious yin and yang art - it is understandable that Sword Fusangshen, who was born with the "unity of spirit and sword", lost to her.But that wasn't enough to make the young interrogator obediently go away.

"Even if you have enmity with Anqiu Fusangshen, you can't vent all your resentment on Mr. Yiqi Yizhen!" Clenching his fists tightly, the young interrogator stared calmly at the woman who confronted him—"This kind of retribution of grievances , there will be no changes and results!"

"If these things killed your whole family, can you say such things calmly?"

"It's up to you to forgive, to put up with—they're all damned!"

The anger made the dragon-level god judge's breathing hard and his chest heave.

She was so angry that she had no sense at all, and she had no scruples in what she said, it was simply vicious.At this time, even if her Honmaru's sword came to block it, it would probably be cut and broken by her.At this moment, it is really not easy to have such a dialogue with the young god judge.His tone was as indifferent as the frozen soil that could not be broken.

If it's possible... the young god judge didn't want to fight this god judge who was devastated by the bereavement. He hoped that through communication, the tense atmosphere would be calmed down a little, so that both sides could return to peace of mind.From this deep voice, the golden-red pupils of the young god-inspector condensed like crystals, solemnity and sincerity mixed together.

"But it's not my Mr. Ikshin from Honmaru who hurt your relatives and friends!"

"What did you do to Mr. Yiqi Yizhen, and those dark fallen Fusangshen..."

Before the word "difference" fell on the lips and tongue of the young God-inspector, the super-intuitive sense suddenly buzzed in his brain, and before he had time to think about anything, he followed the direction indicated by his subconscious mind and dodged to avoid the sound coming from behind. A lunge.The blade still cut through the clothes around his waist, and a line of blood smeared on his smooth and fair skin.

The desolate screams shook the sky, and the white-haired ghost with the knife in his hand staggered upright with his seriously injured body, and the two swords of Awataguchi's family, still hanging beside him, collided—Five Tigers retreating and Heping Notoshiro, The scabbards of the short knives that were assigned to the first stage and the second shock were also tattered and covered with dust.The jackal and tiger leaped towards the young god judge who was closest to it. Without the slightest panic, the young god judge raised his elbows, took a step across, and assumed a defensive posture.

Even if the body is not fully opened, the arms are not enough to completely block the white-haired ghost.Hands up and down, firmly grasping An Luo Fusangshen's shoulder blades and the bone spurs in the waist and abdomen, the young interrogator raised his feet and kicked, probably because he had suffered the same loss before, his body suddenly tilted under the instinct, grinning and biting The spectre that inhabited the left arm of the young Inquisitor prevented his attack from succeeding.Blood seeped out from the fabric of the young God Inquisitor's sweater.

"Well."

With a low pain, his eyebrows were furrowed, and a ray of pain appeared on his delicate and handsome face.The right hand of the young god judge Wuhai grabbed the fangs to open the white-haired ghost's mouth and free his left arm.Behind him, the dragon-level god judge sneered coldly—"Hehe, it's a pity that no matter how kind you are, a white-eyed wolf can't handle it well."

The Miike family Tai Daoyao who had been following beside him all the time, raised his sword and slashed at the body that was dragging the ground between its claws.He wants to protect the young god-inquisitor, which he promised to swallow the gun that died in the garden of Honmaru.With a knife in his hand, the young god judge seemed to see through the determination in Fu Sangshen's eyes, which was to suppress his indifference and toughness as a companion.

"No! Mr. Odenota stop!"

It was not the young god judge's original intention to destroy a phase of Yizhen—whether it was killed by the dragon-level god judge who was dazzled by anger, or broken by Mr. Dadian Taiguangshi on the other side.Gritting his teeth, he moved away from the white-haired ghost who was about to crush his arm bone with the propelling force of the flames. The young god judge sternly scolded the cabbage-haired Fu Sangshen to retreat.

However, it is about the safety of the young god judges, and the reticent Miike family Wujian ignores the personal will of human teenagers.Unrelentingly, he chased after him.The cabbage-haired sword, Fu Sangshen Shudao, slashed again, and the edge of his sword, which seemed to be falling apart, was full of desolation and chilling meaning.The young god judge had no choice but to grab his arm and hold on, and the dark fallen Fusangshen, who had become the target and didn't know it, kept retreating.

Seeing their dragon-level god judges killing each other like this, they couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding.She has long held a grudge against the good deeds that the young God Judge did to her several times, and both the perpetrator and the murderer were all the underworld Fusangshen whom she despises the most.She wished they would torture each other to death, for a moment, she vomited a lot of depression in her heart.

Even with the help of the fire of dead energy, the young god judge who felt exhausted finally couldn't help it, and increased the flames that had originally restrained the output, and the flame pressure went all out to reach the level of his previous battles.The pain from the previous confrontation with "Jianfei Violation Envoy" ran along the meridians of his whole body, as if piercing the body with thousands of needles.

The world is restricting him from using his power.

"Natsu-!!!"

Even though the cognition is very clear, he still ignores it and brutally breaks through the threshold imposed on him by the world with his own domineering and powerful "flame of rigidity".The young god judge only felt a sharp pain in his head, which even covered the pain of the broken bone in his left arm—it was punishment.

"Defense mode!!!"

All the pain and the blood in his throat were swallowed back into his stomach.

The young interrogator, who had always been meek and tame, finally showed his toughness inherited from the excellent blood of the ancient mafia family.A golden-red light burst out from the Vongola gear ver.x between his left fingers. Ever since he came to this world, the thick ice between him and the companion animal, Naz the Sky Lion, was melted by flames.

"Ow--"

The roar of the lion is mighty.The young god judge suddenly wore a black cloak of determination.The protective cover weapon "first-generation cloak" used to be used by Vongola's future ten-generation leaders is changed from the sky lion Naz who currently resides in Vongola's ring.It was hard enough to defend against any attack, more than enough to withstand Fu Sangshen's blow.

The young God Judge who finally managed to steal a moment's time was short, and with lightning and thunder, he stripped the two swords from the white-haired ghost's waist into his arms.He didn't have time to extinguish the flame in his palm, nor did he have time to lower the pressure of the flames, so he had to throw his hand to Mitsuyo Odenata who was backed a few steps under the force of his defensive cloak in an instant.The young god judge whose entire left arm was about to be bitten off had no choice but to secretly hope that the swords would not disappear in smoke——

Forced to accept the Five Tigers and Heping Notoshiro into his arms, the successive offensives of Odeno Tai Mitsuyo were finally broken.Right now, the young god-inspector who only needs to focus on dealing with the white-haired ghost made a fist with his right hand, and the flames of the notes soared into the sky, and they were lifted towards the white-haired ghost's face with a swift and incomparable momentum.

"Calm down! One issue, Mr. Yizhen——!!!"

With a cold shout, a hard fist mercilessly hit the white-haired ghost's orbital brow.The strength was mixed with the flames, and the eyes of the fallen demon Fusangshen, who had lost all sanity, were cracked.Another punch hit him on the cheekbone, his jaw dislocated due to the weight of gravity, and his whole body flew out.The thick | long fangs that broke off the arm of the young god judge were embedded in the bone.

With a blank face, he pulled out the fang with his bare hands, and the young judge who had become numb to the pain casually threw it aside.The bloody white toothbone made a tinkling sound on the ground and was completely abandoned.

This iron-clad posture was so handsome that even the audience was silent for a while—if they were startled by the frenzied killing intent of the dragon-level god judge before, then now, the flames are clear and grand, noble as holy The brown-haired boy reigned supreme at this moment with his imposing manner, which made them both envious and fearful and couldn't help but submit.That flame is a flame cast by yin and yang, pure and dazzling that can never be achieved.

The black cloak that was originally draped over the shoulders of the young god judge suddenly shattered into bright white spots, scattered in the air.Appearing from nowhere, a little lion wearing a cute white and blue sun hat stepped on the young man's shoulders. His golden-red eyes were exactly the same as those of the young god judge, and his orange-red mane was flying like flames against the wind. strong.

"Ow~"

Calling coquettishly, he raised his face and rubbed against the cheek of the young god judge, and the petite sky lion flicked his tail happily.It has been out of contact with its master for too long, and Naz, who finally came out of Vongola's ring in a physical form, unconsciously wants to please Shunmao.

"Thank you, Natsu."

The young god judge who was still in the tense state of the battle raised his hand, and rubbed the little head of the sky lion with his fingertips burning with dead energy.Tired of being fed up by this small feline animal, he rubbed his fingertips before giving up. The young man who had been in a bad mood all this time curled up his lips in a state of death.

But soon, the gruff moans of the white-haired ghost knocked down by him made his smile disappear.

Even after being so severely injured, the fallen demon Fusangshin who lost his sanity was still struggling under the influence of his nature.The unceremonious two punches of the young god judge made him tilt his head sideways, his eyes were bleeding.The young God-inspector who raised his feet towards Fu Sangshen had a sparse expression on his face. No one could guess what he was thinking at this moment. His fists were so powerful, but he would frown when he punched, as if praying.Violent beauty and sadness blend together in a way that is hard to take your eyes off.

"Let's take a break first, Mr. Yizhen."

Walking to the side of Fallen Demon Fusangshen, the white-haired ghost's claws that were originally slender and white fingers hooked his ankles.The young god judge didn't break away, and bent slightly, his uninjured right hand lightly landed on the back of his shoulder.

"Breakthrough at zero point, the first version, absolute zero."

Slowly uttering these words from his lips, the ice that emerged from his blazing and magnificent flame slowly covered the whole body of Fallen Demon Fusangshin on the ground.The ice crystals were as thick as pure white resin, wrapping him softly in it, like amber.There are also ice flowers blooming in the open space on the edge.He was forced to sleep on the ice when he was unable to move, and under the sun, he was pale in the ice and smoke.

The young god judge turned the flame in the palm of his hand into negative super-compressed energy to create ice that only the high-energy death energy fire was enough to melt it.Timoteo, the leader of the ninth generation of Vongola, once sealed his adopted son with this ice for eight years. In the ice, life will fall into dormancy, and time will stay at the time of being frozen and will not pass.

In this way, he trapped Yiqi Yizheng in order to protect Yiqi Yizheng.

After dealing with the internal problems, the golden-red pupils of the young god judge lifted up, and his flame suddenly turned sharply.Glancing at the cabbage hair color that had already obeyed his will due to his own strength, he turned around and walked towards the dragon-level god judge with a sneer on his lips.There is unprecedented seriousness in the cold pupils.

"Do you still want to fight?"

It's not an active provocation, but just an inquiry about the previous attitude of the dragon-level god judge.The young god judge's calm attitude towards the dragon-level god judge's bad behavior of giving his own sword to the gods to provoke the dark fall is creepy.The brain of the bullying dragon-level god judge who was blinded by hatred is finally awake. The immature brown-haired boy in front of him is not a weak person who can be rubbed by her.