The wind howled, and the green wind around Lingyin swept wildly, blowing her body away from the spot.

......

"This is..."

Duanmu Mo stood on a tall building, watching Lingyin flying rapidly between cities, and narrowed his eyes.

"It's a waste of effort."

Duanmu Mo could feel that Lingyin was rapidly urging the power in her body. On the basis of her own gradually weakening power, this would only make her lose power faster.

He sighed, jumped from the tall building, landed on the ground without any vibration, and slowly walked on the street in the posture of a weirdo.

Perhaps because of panic, the fleeing people did not notice that there was another weirdo here, and even brushed his shoulders and fled in fear.

And Duanmu Mo still walked leisurely in the opposite direction of them, facing the attackers holding rocket launchers, as if he was a stranger to them and walked calmly, as if he was going to pass by these attackers.

However, when the attacker released the rocket launcher, a large number of rockets were fired at Duanmu Mo and the fleeing passers-by with thick smoke.

Duanmu Mo looked at them indifferently, and suddenly shook his scaly windbreaker. The dark inner hem of the windbreaker was exposed.

The windbreaker seemed to extend countless times at that moment, wrapping all the rockets.

Turning around, Duanmu Mo patted the non-existent dust on his hands and opened one side of the scaly windbreaker again.

A large number of ripples appeared on the inner hem of the windbreaker, and in the ripples, the rockets wrapped in it suddenly shot out and bombarded the attackers.

Explosions sounded, armor was broken, and people looked back in horror while fleeing, but found that there was only dazzling fire there, and Duanmu Mo had already walked into the explosion of fire, still walking leisurely.

No one noticed what he did casually, and he was still calm, as if it was just a trivial matter.

——Finally, he came under the listening sound in the air.

"Hey, magical girl?"

Duanmu Mo opened his hands and smiled at her.

"Neville... you are fine."

Seeing his presence, Lingyin, who was surrounded by a large number of emerald hurricanes, shrank her pupils, and then clenched her teeth:

"The abnormality of the attacker is all your fault, right!"

"Me?" Duanmu Mo spread his hands, showing an exaggerated puzzled expression: "Who knows? Maybe, maybe not?"

"Answer my question!"

At this time, Lingyin almost lost her mind, and she rushed towards Duanmu Mo in the howling wind.

"It looks powerful... but——"

Duanmu Mo got into position and kicked Shenwuyin fiercely.

Duanmu Mo's attack was just an ordinary high sweep kick, but under Lingyin's irrational attack, her body took the initiative to collide with Duanmu Mo's attack.

With her own kinetic energy, Lingyin was completely blown away, smashing buildings one by one, and finally fell into the building.

"Hmm..."

She moved the rubble in front of her with difficulty and was about to stand up when she heard the clanging of a sharp blade. The black iron sword came with a swift sword wind and suddenly stopped at her neck.

She looked up and saw Neville's mocking smile: "Your reason can't match the current power at all. Have you really thought about what you should do?"

"What do you know!"

Lingyin gritted her teeth, and the wind surged on her body, and she was about to blast towards Duanmu Mo.

Lingyin, or Shenwuyin, was full of expectations for these attackers, hoping that they could change the world and make it a better world.

That's what her father promised, and Lingyin was so convinced and followed his arrangements for this.

But now, the madness of the attackers made her confused, as if everything she believed in collapsed.

Desperate and angry, she blasted a gust of wind towards Duanmu Mo regardless of her own safety.

In response, Duanmu Mo's eyes flashed with cold light and swung down the sword fiercely.

Volume 1: Chapter 199: Salute, all salute

Boom!

Suddenly, Duanmu Mo's body was hit by a fiery attack and was violently knocked out. The sword flew out of his hand and spun into the ground.

And there was only one person who had this kind of attack - the magical girl Xiri.

After kicking Duanmu Mo away, Xiri fell to the ground and turned to look at Lingyin, with a complex expression in her eyes:

"You are very irrational now."

"The attackers...they..."

Lingyin's face was shaken, and she looked at Xiri in pain.

In response, Xiri just nodded lightly: "Leave them to you, I will hold Neville back."

"Okay...please."

Lingyin covered her neck and flew into the sky.

- And looking at Duanmu Mo again, he adjusted his posture in the air, and finally landed lightly, just standing on the black iron sword stuck in the ground.

Standing at the hilt with his hands folded across his chest, Duanmu Mo looked at the direction where Lingyin flew away and shook his head silently:

"Such a violent force will cause the risk of life being consumed, just like you did back then."

"So what, Neville, don't you want this to happen? Do you want to get the card from her, like me?"

Xi Ri asked back with a serious face.

She didn't forget that Huang Yu Du Man's calculations were all for Neville's benefit.

In response, Duanmu Mo laughed and looked at Xi Ri: "I don't care, but do you really want your companion to die?"

"If you don't let her do this, she will feel more painful than death."

Xi Ri slowly clenched her fists and took a stance, staring at Duanmu Mo: "So, I won't let you disturb her again."

-Xi Ri has a deep understanding of this. It can be said that this is how she spent her life, wandering in a dark life.

Although the appearance of Duanmu Mo changed her life, those days will not be driven out of her memory.

So she can understand Lingyin's current situation, understand and respect her current decision.

Since Lingyin called her a senior, she will also do her duties as a senior.

"Don't underestimate the magical girl."

The flames ignited from Xi Ri's body, and she rushed towards Duanmu Mo, but Duanmu Mo dodged it sideways.

Kicked the big sword with her foot, and the high-speed rotating big sword hit Xi Ri's back of the hand, but her movement was only stagnant for a moment, and she continued to attack him fiercely.

Duanmu Mo took the sword, carried it on his shoulder and quickly retreated.

Facing Xi Ri's violent attack, this was not something that could be solved by simply retreating, but it was not a difficult task for Duanmu Mo.

Still holding the sword, Duanmu Mo simply swept the hilt and used the hilt to push away Xi Ri's fist.

Without using his own abilities or physical fitness, Duanmu Mo simply observed her fight and looked for Xi Ri's flaws.

After a few rounds, Duanmu Mo's eyes flashed.

He dodged Xi Ri's fist sideways and used the hilt to push away the attack, allowing her body to quickly switch positions with him. Then, he kicked Xi Ri away with a flying kick.

Boom——

She fell on the ruins in the distance, the stones shattered, Xi Ri's body was a little embarrassed, but she got up immediately:

"Come again!"

......

Looking at the entire city, neither the old man Crow nor He Jia took any action.

However, the old man Crow also opened his hands at this time, and the key of the underworld hanging around his neck flickered red light.

"Very good, the negative emotions in this city are gathering here, fear, despair, anger, sadness... The AI ​​control spirit of the attacker is really a magical craft, worthy of Suzuki."

Under his control, the negative emotions of the entire city gathered in his palm.

Not only the passers-by slaughtered by the attackers, but also the wearers inside the attackers, were controlled by AI to release murderous intent.

"Is it you!"

An angry voice came, and Lingyin flew over suddenly, releasing a large number of wind blades at the two monsters.

The dancing wind blades slashed at them, and the two monsters scattered at the same time, staring at the angry Lingyin.

"Have you been discovered?" He Jia said with a smile, but he didn't notice the solemn expression of the old man Crow.

I saw the old man Crow landed on another tall building and stared into the distance.

——The battle between Duanmu Mo and Xi Ri did not last long. Soon, Duanmu Mo swung his sword and left a clear cut on her chest armor.

Xi Ri flew backwards, but at the same time, Duanmu Mo also stretched out his hand, and a card flew out from the gap in her armor and was held in his hand.

"Thank you~"

Holding the card of Black Stone, Duanmu Mo showed a malicious smile on his face.

But then, he turned his head and looked at the old man Crow upstairs, grinning.

"......"

With a sudden jump, Duanmu Mo jumped to the roof of the building where the old man Crow was, and at the same time dodged Lingyin's attack and stood in front of the old man Crow.

"Yo, what are you doing?"

Duanmu Mo's eyes stared at the black and gray balls in his hand that were transformed from negative emotions.

"Neville! Sure enough, you are also one of them!"

Lingyin released her power without restraint, and more and more fierce wind blades almost wrapped Duanmu Mo and He Jia.

At the moment when he was wrapped by the wind blade, Duanmu Mo held the black stone card and inserted it into his belt.

Boom boom boom...

The emerald wind blades bombarded the three monsters, covering them completely.

The dust flew, and the postures of the three people slowly appeared.

He Jia avoided most of the attacks with high-speed movement, but he was still pierced by a large number of wind blades, and there were a lot of cracks on his shell.

The old crow spread his wings to protect himself in front of him. The ominous blood-red gas protected him from being seriously injured, but the feathers were still scattered.

——And Neville, at this moment, he was wearing an old black cloak and black armor, and the decorations on his body showed the flow of magma and the texture of obsidian.

What is even more unignorable is that his body was clearly attacked by dense wind blades, but it was still intact, and even the shabby cloak had no scratches.

"Hmm."

Duanmu Mo raised his hand, holding the black iron sword in his hand, and suddenly squeezed it hard, and a large amount of black stone surged onto the sword, wrapping it thickly.

Then, the stone on the surface of the black iron sword broke apart, forming a weapon like a sword.

——But if it is a sword, it is too big, huge, thick, heavy, and even rough, just like a piece of iron.

It is wider than the black iron sword used by Duanmu Mo. Just by looking at the appearance of this sword, you can feel the weight coming towards you.

"Hmm..."

Duanmu Mo pulled at his cloak, looked at the black iron sword that had changed shape, and after a moment's silence, he nodded firmly:

"Salute, all salute."

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Thanks to [Hopeless Nightmare] for the 100 reward;

Thanks to [Passing Demon ZIO] for the 100 reward;

Volume 1: Chapter 200: Negative Emotions

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