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Mirai Hanyu drew his sword out of its sheath, and was about to launch a new round of attacks with the other four.

At this moment, Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyan had a visible change in his body. He still lost his soul, not knowing what happened to the outside world.

The body is constantly changing, the blood in the body seems to condense into living bubbles one after another, the body is rolling over and over again, and the cells in the whole body are running rapidly.

Onimai Tsujimuyou's humanoid appearance seems to have changed into a walking body in an instant... Should it be said to be a flesh body...

The scarlet blood and flesh mingled with each other, turning into a sarcoma-like existence.

The inner flesh was turned out, and then turned out again by the inner flesh, the eyes were pulled extremely, mixed with limbs and misplaced organs, going round and round, like a fold of flesh.

The rapidly running blood exceeded the speed that Onimu Tsuji's body could bear. He seemed to be bursting, and his whole body burst out with bright red plasma.

This terrifying posture was soon restored by the extraordinary repair ability, and it returned to the human form.

The appearance of the human figure did not last long, the blood bubbles on the body popped up again, the rolling and swelling blood bubbles broke the skin, and there was a crackling sound, so the second reincarnation started again.

"What is this...? Is this a step in the plan?" Iguro-chan was disgusted by what happened, and he took a step back, avoiding the plasma sprayed by Kimai Tsuji.

Hanyu Mirai opened his eyes wide in surprise, he who controlled the illusion clearly understood what happened to Kimai Tsuji.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou was being wrapped in magma, because of the will to survive, he reluctantly wanted to swim to the edge of the rock wall.

If it were a normal person, even if the illusion was soaked in magma, and they were tortured by death mentally, they would not change physically, because the illusion could not stop the flow of human blood, nor could it stop human breathing.

Oni Wu Tsuji is different, he is a special case.

"I see." Mirai Hanyu said with mixed feelings: "Kimai Tsuji is more timid than anyone else, and more afraid of death than anyone else. After living for a thousand years, he took life as a matter of course. In addition, he With unparalleled recovery ability, if the body is injured, it will drive the activation of cells for high-intensity recovery.

Because of the illusion of being soaked in magma in the illusion, it told Gui Wu Tsuji that if he did not continue to catalyze the cells, he would die.So he found that he was actively repairing the whole body. "

Satoshi quickly understood what Hanyu Miku meant: "So what happened now is because Kimai Tsuji is undergoing high-intensity recovery?"

"In Oni Wu Tsuji's understanding, soaked in magma, ordinary people have died tens of thousands of times, so the body manifests and fights against the death that does not exist. But in reality, Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi..."

Mirai Hanyu quickly understood Kimai Tsuji's thoughts, and showed a complicated look: "There is no wound on the body. After the cells mobilized by the intact body are overactive, the body is like a bomb, unable to withstand the activity of the cells. I am afraid that now So far, every time Guiwu Tsuji experienced [the so-called death], he actually killed himself with his own hands."

Undead Kawa Minami was very shocked: "Because of timidity and fear of death, it turned into suicide? This is too ridiculous!"

Purgatory Xing Shoulang: "The advantage of the evil spirit itself has become a drag."

Hanyu Mirai said noncommittal: "Probably, it varies from person to person. Even if I have used illusion on such a person, I have never encountered such a situation even if it is winding up."

No matter how bloody and terrifying what happened, the five swordsmen felt a strange sense of humor from the bottom of their hearts.

The swordsmen did not attack.If an attack is launched at this moment, for the state of maintaining a high-intensity repair, their attack is almost equivalent to nothing——

The important point is that their attack will only ease the pressure on Onimai Tsuji to commit suicide.

Killing himself constantly with his own hands must be the greatest joke in the world for Guiwu Tsuji.

And it did happen.

A large number of cells in Onimui Tsuji's body died quickly due to contradictory orders. His face was aging obviously, his skin was sagging, wrinkles appeared on his face, and even age spots gradually appeared.

The limbs become dry, the skin clings to the bones, and the facial features become small.The color of snow emerged from the roots of the hair little by little, replacing the black hair, and finally turned into a head of snow, and soon, even a hair fell off.

Oni Wu Tsuji's old appearance was soon replaced by a youthful appearance, perhaps because the cells had died enough, and due to aging, Wushang's body had nowhere to explode and use the cells to focus on repairing aging.

As a result, the frequency of explosions on Onimai Tsuji's body gradually slowed down.

And the remaining cells in his body didn't have the energy to adjust the hair color of Oni Wu Tsuji, and after that, no matter how many times Han Yu was reborn on Oni Wu Tsuji in the future, his hair color would completely become hair.

Explode, recover.Explode, recover.

Constantly, continually.

"Hoo, hoo." The sarcoma-like existence suddenly stopped its rapid outburst, let out a huffing roar, and panted vigorously.

Onimai Tsuji's dislocation of facial features scattered various parts of the sarcoma, and it has not had time to recover.The eyes were stretched huge, covered with bloodshot eyes, they widened in horror, and the pupils lost their spirit.

I escaped without feeling burned.

Onimai Tsuji Wumi breathed heavily almost greedily, unexpectedly being so nostalgic for the clean air.I'm afraid that in the next moment, I will inhale the scorching heat that seems to burn my throat again.

No matter how much you climb the wellhead, even if you insert one hand into the rock wall and don't touch the so-called spider silk, the one-horned ghost always appears elusive, and he is about to climb to the top and appear by his side.

Sometimes a huge boulder fell from the mouth of the well and hit his forehead directly, and the boulder sank to the bottom of the magma.

Sometimes ghostly grim faces appeared from out of nowhere and knocked him away like tennis balls.

All kinds of behaviors like this are like a cow's hair. The action of a one-horned ghost and god is so terrifying. Ghost Dance Tsuji doesn't know that he has been swimming in the magma for a long time.As soon as the black-clothed red-striped ghost, Gui Wu Tsuji Wuyou trembled wildly like sifting chaff.

He has personally experienced the so-called spider thread, not to use the spider thread to escape from life, but to send him back to his happy hometown with a hammer when he is about to succeed.

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned, and his body returned to human form after self-healing.He glanced blankly at the moon that was about to set above his head, and his mind was strangely calm.

"Your mentality is really good." Hanyu Mirai's voice brought Onimui Tsuji back to his senses, "Have you sorted out your mood after death so soon?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's face turned from purple to blue for a while, all the pain came from the young man.

Their eyes met again.

"Hi? Is it time for the second round?"

Even if he wanted to pay attention, it was too late. No matter how hard he tried his mental power, his mental strength was extremely limited. He just recovered from a round of torture and accepted the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.Even the matter of ghost hunters around him was forgotten.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi was about to enter the illusion, and a terrifying offensive broke out, all attacking Hanyu Mirai.

An unprecedented roar erupted from the throat, no different from the scream of an animal dying.

"Ahhh!"

There was only an afterimage pierced by the long whip, and the long whip was accurately inserted into the ground.

Hanyu Mirai's figure is like the moon reflected in the water, the harder you try to catch it, the harder it is to catch it, the moon turns into a wave of water.

The black-haired boy raised his index finger and said softly: "There is no way to escape, even if you escape, it's useless."

The young man smiled and said, "It's what you deserve. It's no use escaping from reality after deceiving yourself for so long. This is a punishment that you should bear."

The words that seemed to be like a nightmare were branded on Onimai Tsuji's heart.He became more and more afraid of Hanyu Mirai, his eyes widened, and he tried his best to catch Hanyu Mirai, but no matter what, he couldn't touch it.

The competition for [Fear] only exists in the battle of high-level monsters.Most of the time, high-level monsters are almost the same age as Oni Mai Tsuji, and younger monsters have a huge background. If you want to attack monsters, you have to consider how to deal with monsters with different abilities.

For this kind of thing, it is even more impossible for Oniwu Tsuji Mumi, who just wants to live in his life and has no desire to become stronger, to touch the eyebrows of high-level monsters after investigating the world of blue Higanka and not monsters.

That is, Oniwu Tsuji knew the secret of the phantom breath, and now that Oniwu Tsuji was caught in round after round of illusion terror, he wanted to compete with Hanyu for the use of [Fear] in the future, which is simply a fantasy .

It has become an established fact that Oni Wu Tsuji is absolutely unable to break the phantom breathing scripture.

Guiwu Tsuji had no misery, and could only struggle on the verge of coma.

Next time, next time, I will definitely escape Miku Hanyu's illusion!

"Hoo, hoo!" Oni Wu Tsuji, who was immersed in the illusion, had no memory of reality.

He woke up from the darkness, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in fear.He struggled feebly with his fist and got up from the tatami.

Guiwu Tsuji found strangely that there were no shackles or burns on his body.

Why does he have such an idea?

Before I had time to think about it carefully, this question was left behind.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi looked around, smelling an extremely nasty smell at the tip of his nose, which aggravated his irritability. This house has no windows. He wanted to find out where the smell came from outside, but he never got an answer. .

Oni Wu Tsuji finally searched for the only door of this house in the dark, and he opened it.

The sun at noon was just right, and the bright sunshine came oncoming. The yard was covered with beautiful wisteria flowers, and there was even a wisteria flower that grew wantonly on the wall of the bold climbing house.

With such a splendid and beautiful scenery, Oni Wu Tsuji felt terrified, and what was even more frightening was——

His pupils shrank, and his rose-red eyes reflected the man in the red kimono with the flame-like markings on his forehead under the wisteria trellis, reaching out to touch the wisteria flowers.

That man, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, looked like a god or Buddha.

Such a peaceful scene will change in the next second, coming towards you like a sword drawn.

The moment Wumi saw the ghost, Wutsuji frowned, and immediately touched the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand.

He Dao is about to be unsheathed.

Oni Wu Tsuji retreated quickly, closed the door firmly, and crawled to the depths to escape.

It wasn't enough to run all the way into the depths of the house, Gui Wu Tsuji even hid in the closet and curled up into a ball.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of the man walking in the room.

"Da da."

Walking slowly, step by step, opening the cabinets one by one, looking for his location.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumai's face was covered with cold sweat.

Fear was like a cold snake winding its way up his body, hissing in his ears.