Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

"Wait! Ningning!"

As soon as Yidong's voice came out, the sharp claws of the werewolf phantom hovered on the back of the dead, and the dead laughed dully when he heard this sentence, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer, and soon a pair of shoes appeared on his back in front of the eyes.

"You bastard!"

Yito grabbed the collar of the dead face expressionlessly, and lifted him up roughly. The already thin body became lighter after losing some limbs, and it didn't take much effort to lift him up.

"Senior Yito, you really are my friend—" Xing Yu just smiled, but before he finished speaking, he was punched hard in the face, and he was knocked down to the ground.

"You weirdo!" One punch wasn't enough, Ito took out the big bone sword from the magic circle with both hands, and raised the big sword above his head.

From the worry at the beginning, the anger at the hidden strength of Xingyue, now that Xingyao is in such a miserable state, Ito still can't feel the joy of victory, only from the bottom of his heart, he hates this man, Xingyao!

Although it is considered a victory to make Xunyu lose consciousness, let's kill him like this and end this duel!

"Ahem, Senior Ito, do you know? I like this place very much. It is really a wonderful place. There are ghosts wandering here and there. They are the souls of soldiers who died on this battlefield. They I like to fight very much." Zhan Yu made a weak voice while coughing up blood, with an intoxicated blush on his face.

"Wraith?!" The falling sword suddenly hung over Zhan Yu's head, and then fell down rapidly!

Yito didn't want to know what Momo was talking about, he already hated the man in front of him extremely, and only wanted to kill Momo with all his heart, and this emotion in his heart was constantly expanding.

Kill him!Kill him!Kill him!It seemed that someone kept saying such words in his ear, further stimulating the killing intent.

There was the real feeling of being cut into the flesh in his hand, Yidong slowly retracted the sword, and the death in front of him had been separated, and he was panting heavily, as if something was wrong, but, no matter what, he had already killed the death, this time The duel was won by him!

……

"No!" Bai Ya shouted seriously.

Now, on the screen projected on the magic guide terminal, from the beginning of the war to the present, the life responses displayed on it are still three!

Death is still alive!

The commentator also understands this, so the duel venue has not been lifted for a long time!

"Senior Ito, have you heard of cursed props?"

Suddenly there were footsteps behind him, and upon hearing a familiar voice, Ito turned his head in shock and saw that Xing Yu was slowly walking towards him with a black blade in one hand, with an innocent smile on his face that he had always hated.

"Why are you still alive?!" Yidong couldn't believe it, he looked at the ground, and Xingyu's body had disappeared!

"The name of this knife is Susha Wan. It is a cursed item. The person who holds it will become a murderer. It will also choose its own master. Whoever thinks that he kills the owner will become its subordinate." one-term holder."

Instead of answering Ito's question directly, he talked about other things, and Zhan Yu walked up to Ito step by step, opened his hands holding the big sword, put his own pitch-black blade into his hands, and slowly closed them His five fingers let him hold the blade tightly.

In the process, Ito found himself unable to move, at the mercy of Death.

"You killed me, didn't you? Ito-senpai." After handing Shishamaru to Ito, Momo stepped back a few steps and said with a smile behind his back.

"Yes..." Ito responded blankly, he couldn't understand the current situation, he didn't understand whether Xing Yu was a person or a ghost.

"I'm human." Seeing through Ito's thoughts, Xing Yu said.

Yidong opened his eyes wide. He noticed that the foot that had disappeared in the Yuezhan explosion had now recovered on Xingyu's body. In addition, the other injuries he and Jingfang Ningning had caused to Xingyu before remained. with.

Just when he was thinking desperately, Xingyun easily told him the truth:

"Senior Ito killed me just now in the guise of a ghost. They were really enthusiastic. I just communicated with them with a magic talisman. After seeing through my heart, they were very happy to help me."

"You, what did you say to the ghost!?"

"What will happen next." Death's body gradually became transparent, and before he disappeared completely, the smile on his face made Ito shudder.

Section 110#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-] Eight: Master Killing

What's next? !What's next? !Think down the words of death.Ito was sweating profusely, he still couldn't understand the situation, but he was vaguely aware of the danger.

Not to mention Ito, even if the commentators were speechless for a while, Ito and Xunwu told him the truth personally, and the twelve commentators including You Zhen could only rely on experience to analyze what they saw. Judging from the dull expressions on their faces, their experience is not enough to explain the current situation of the duel.

What is going on with this duel now? !Is the guy Ito killed a substitute for Oboro? !Why did Sasuke give his sword to Ito? !There are so many doubts and puzzles, the commentators can only ask special guests for help.

"teacher!!"

The same as the number of commentators, there are also 12 special guests. These 12 people are the responsible instructors of the outer court divisions, and they have been quietly watching the scene of the duel.

The commentators sent for help, and the twelve mentors exchanged eye contact for a while, and Duran, the mentor in the first area of ​​the outer courtyard, took over the voice control of the magic terminal from the commentators.

"Ito is in trouble." Du Lang's first words were this.

Under Du Lang's explanation, the audience gradually understood the status quo. It turns out that the death that Ito killed was a phantom pretended by a ghost, and the black knife that death was handed over to Ito was a cursed prop called Sushawan. This item turns the bearer into a murderer.

"However, Mr. Du Lang, is this really possible? Using ghosts?" You Zhen took the opportunity to send an assist question, which was actually a question he wanted to answer personally.

"Generally, it is impossible. In the final analysis, the ghosts that will linger in the world are either undead or resentful spirits. There may be special cases, but ordinary people will probably never encounter such cases in their lives. The undead of the living are different, invisible to the naked eye, and unable to communicate with words, they are like air, and the wraith is such a spirit."

"Wraiths only have the ability to erode the spirit and make the living hallucinate. The powerful wraiths can change the most feared things in people's hearts, but that's all. They can deceive the vision at most. No matter what, the wraiths cannot directly harm the living. , At most, it will drive the survivors crazy and let them commit suicide."

"Wraith has no self-awareness, even a psychic can't use it. Jealousy, hatred, anger, and despair. Raising the negative emotions of the living is the only action instinct of the wraith. Other than this, they can't do anything." There will be any reaction."

"Mr. Dulan, so, what method did Sasuke use to make the Wraith pretend to be him to deceive Yidong?"

"I don't know." Even the ghost pretending to be Xunyu and the real body of Shishawan can be seen, and Du Lang still has no idea why the resentful spirits are willing to assist Xunyu.

The other eleven instructors also had no answer, and it was also the first time for Du Lang to see that the wraiths would cooperate with human actions.

The resentful spirit made Ito mistakenly think that he had killed Sasuke, which made Sasuke successfully pass on Sushamaru to Ito.

Ito, who became the next host of Sushawan, will become a murderer. As far as Du Lang personally knows about the appearance of Sushawan, every time Sushawan is born, at least one or two villages will be destroyed, including the host, the villagers All will be killed completely, this is a cursed demon knife.

Xing Yu is the previous master of this demon sword. The strange thing is that when he used Sushawan to fight Ito, he didn't look abnormal.

Could it be that the curse of Sushawan has been lifted?The curse that manipulates people's minds and kills all the living people they see with the naked eye.

Ito's next move will answer Duran's doubts.

"Where! Where is that bastard!"

When his body was finally liberated and he could move freely, he first tried to throw away the Susha Wan in his hand, but his arm lost control and he couldn't carry out this action. , then find him out and kill him again!

"Why, Ningning..."

When the little girl in a lavender gothic loli dress and cherry blossom-colored long curly hair came into view, her eyes froze in her direction, and a thought that even scared her came out of her mind.

Cut open her abdomen with the knife in his hand, and mess up all the organs in her body!

Can't!There was a sharp pain in Yidong's head. He freed one hand to hold his head, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he let out a cry of pain.

Why does he have such an idea!The damn person is Xun Hao, why would he want to kill his slave girl!Is it the effect of this knife!

Yito desperately drove the arm holding the knife, but he didn't let go of even one finger. The severe pain in his mind became more and more intense. He made up his mind and circulated the fighting energy in his body, letting the fighting energy rush towards the arm holding the knife frantically. Visible speed expansion!

There was a bang, and the excessively accumulated fighting energy exploded without being released. Yidong looked at the bloody severed arm with a pale face, and the Demon Devouring Pill fell at his feet, lying in a pool of blood.

It's over now, and he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the severe pain in his head soared in an instant, so painful that he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

When the pain subsided, Ito slowly opened his eyes, his field of vision gradually became clearer and enlarged, and he could see a little bit more clearly. He didn't know when he picked up the Sushawan with his other hand!

A look of despair appeared on Yidong's face, and various images of brutally murdering Jingfang Ningning kept appearing in his mind. He screamed in pain, and his other hand swelled and exploded, and the magic-eating pill fell to the ground again. After a while, a trembling mouth bit the handle of Shishawan and picked it up.

Messy hair was soaked in sweat, and Ito, who had lost his arms, was holding a Susha pill in his mouth, his bloodshot eyes stared at Jingfang Ningning, and his mouth was panting with excitement like a beast.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

no more!Can't stand it any longer!If you don't kill her!I will kill myself!If you don't kill people, the pain will continue forever, it hurts too much!He can't take it anymore!Hurry up and kill Ningning, let him free from the pain!

kill her!There were many voices shouting excitedly.

Like a monster preparing to hunt its prey, Ito bent his spine and rushed towards Jing Fang Ningning with all his strength. His sprint speed became faster and faster, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"Lord, master!"

After "resurrecting from the dead", Kagami couldn't figure out the situation, and Kagami Ningning called out to Ito in fear.

Why did Ito rush towards her with such a terrifying face?Is the enemy on her side?Master, you can't possibly want to kill her——

The pupils contracted, and in Jingfang Ningning's shocked eyes, the tip of Sushawan's knife pierced her heart, piercing her petite body in one go.

The sound of glass falling to the ground and shattering was heard, and Ito was bounced away by an invisible force. Jingfang Ningning, who was extremely pale, also knelt down on the ground panting in pain, his eyes couldn't stop crying, his mind seemed to be trapped It's as if a thousand needles are stuck in it, the pain is so painful that my head is about to break!

The pain in her chest was so painful that she wanted to die, but Jing Fang Ningning was not injured at the place where she was stabbed by the killing pill, and even her clothes were not damaged. The phantom mirror magic is also lifted, and the next death will no longer be exempt.

Jingfang Ningning also knew this, so when the red-eyed Yidong stood up with difficulty from the ground and rushed towards her again biting the Sushawan, she could only tremblingly raise a small hand, and apologized desperately with tears in her eyes:

"Sorry! Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The remaining mental power turned into a round mirror that would disappear at any time, the mirror surface rippled, and a small golden flying knife flew out from the mirror. In the middle of his exposed neck.

"rather……"

The pitch-black blade stopped in front of Jingfang Ningning, and Yito had a happy smile on his face. The time seemed to be stagnant for four or five seconds. The killing pill fell, and Yito's body, which gradually lost its vitality, also fell on the mirror. In front of him, the pool of blood under his body spread little by little.

Jing Fang Ningning, whose eyes were dull, hugged his trembling body. Jing Fang Ningning, who was unable to think normally, could no longer perform normal actions.

In the sixth battle, the winner is dead.

Section 110#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-] Chapter Nine: Are you really a slave girl?

The outcome of the sixth battle has been determined, the barrier has been unsealed, and the duel venue - the battlefield of evil spirits. From this bloody land full of wraiths and broken weapons, the environment has changed silently and without warning. Both sides in the battle returned to the arena of the Holy Academy.

Even if it is the deceased, Yidong's body will be returned to the venue of the first small field. Next, the holy courtyard will have a special person to protect Yidong's body with an ice coffin, and send the ice coffin and Yidong's relics to Go to Ito's family and let them arrange the burial.

One person has already been waiting outside the arena with the ice coffin, the duel is over now, no matter what the process is, no matter what method is used, he is the winner if he survives to the end, and the commentator also declares his victory .

Everything will come to an end when the death is over, and soon, the seventh battle will begin.

Pa, pa, again and again, in a slow yet elegant rhythm, crisp applause suddenly sounded on the field.

"congratulations."

Xing Hao, who had disappeared after handing Sushawan to Ito, finally appeared. He applauded and walked towards Jingfang Ningning step by step. Unlike the previous image of being embarrassed and miserable, now he has sound limbs and no injuries on his whole body. Even the clothes didn't show any signs of damage.

Ito's body also changed. After the illusion magic disappeared, all the damage he had suffered before was reset, and the lost limbs reappeared on his body. The only wound on his body was the fatal wound on his neck.

Xing Yu slowly walked to Yidong's body, bent down and picked up the blood-soaked Pill, he carefully looked at the pitch-black blade, and the terrifying killing intent spewed out from his heart.

He smiled, raised his arm, twisted his wrist, and the killing pill slowly fell, hovering over Jingfang Ningning's head.

Who said the duel was over?Does he agree with this?

"No, don't kill me..."

The tip of the knife appeared in front of his eyes again, and his spirit was already on the verge of collapse. After being stimulated again, Jingfang Ningning's eyes gradually corrupted, and his trembling mouth could only make a faint voice that could only be heard with hard work, perhaps the voice was so small that it could not be heard. She couldn't hear herself.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Maybe it was because fear took away all the ability to think. She began to repeat the three words 'I'm sorry' simply and desperately. The more times she said these three words, the more negative emotions such as sadness, fear and despair in her heart became stronger. .

Killing Ito drained her last trace of mental power, and she could no longer use her natural ability.

She was just an ordinary girl who lost her ability, and the huge mental load made her lose the strength to escape, and she still endured severe pain in her head and chest.

She has no way to escape, and her life is at the mercy of death.

In fact, she also understands that it is better to let him give her a painless death if she pins her hope on Zhan Yu and let her go. However, the tears and snot still flowed down so disappointingly, and her skirt is already wet.

don't want to die!Jingfang Ningning didn't want to die at all, why did she have to die!

"Your name is Jingfang Ningning, right? Wait, what did you misunderstand? How could I kill you? You know I'm a pacifist, I hate fighting, let me take someone's life or let it go me."

"Eh?" Hearing the surprising speech, Jing Fang Ning Ning raised his head tremblingly, and met the eyes of Zhan Yu, who still had the innocent smile on his face when they first met.

"You, you won't kill me, will you let me go!"

"Yes, Miss Jingfang Ningning, I can swear on my own life that I will never take your life."

"Really, really!"

"It's true, it's absolutely true."

Zhanyu nodded seriously, Jingfang Ningning's gloomy eyes also showed a little light, but Zhanyu's next sentence drove her into the abyss of despair.

"However, I didn't intend to let you go. Think about it, you heard it when I was with Senior Ito. I hate fighting. In the final analysis, fighting will create hatred. The vitality of hatred is very terrible. , you don't want the enemy to come to you and kill you when you are weak, I don't want to get into these troubles."

"I, I! No! No, no, no!" It would be a lie to say that he didn't understand the meaning of the death, Jing Fang Ning Ning desperately shook his head in denial.

The commentator and the audience also understood what Shan Yu said, and the conversation between Shan Yu and Jingfang Ningning was transmitted to the ears through the sound transmission function of the magic guide terminal. This is to eliminate future troubles!

"Teacher Dulan!"

"..."