I have a lot of wings

Everyone raised the Sunwheel Knife and rushed towards the ghost troops who had charged in.

Butterfly Ninja is the most anxious one.

She has recognized her enemy, and approached the winding second·Tong Mo as quickly as possible.

At this moment, she didn't even have much hatred in her heart.

It's all occupied by one thought-before Nidouzi makes another move, quickly kill Tong Mo!

If the enemy who has been missing for so long is cleaned up like a miscellaneous fish, she will probably be blocked for a while.

"Success!"

Butterfly Ninja didn't even pull the Sun Wheel Knife, but when he went up, he punched Tong Mo's chest with a punch.

Bang!Amid the huge bang, she punched Tong Mo and flew out.

Tong Mo smashed the wall and flew into the street outside, smashing the road out of a deep hole, and dust was splashing everywhere.

This is the effect of the four-level magic "Ten Meter Shield".

Let the ten-meter-thick depleted uranium armor in the conceptual sense guard him.

While blocking the attack for oneself, it can also borrow the mass of this ten-meter armor to wrap around the body to assist the physical attack.

At this moment, although Butterfly Ninja is petite, her strength is no longer weak.

She is no longer a pillar-level swordsman who can only attack with toxins and cannot cut off the head of a ghost.

With one punch, she could explode hundreds of tons of power.

Tong Mo was directly punched into two pieces and hit the street heavily.

Butterfly Ninja ignored all the ghosts and chased it out.

She let the surrounding raindrop attacks fall on her body without any harm.

The ten-meter-thick depleted uranium armor allows her to be harmless even if she stands still and lets the column-level swordsman chop.

"You're insane!"

Butterfly tolerated all the usual gentleness and scolded Tong Mo loudly:

"You killed my sister! Do you remember this Yuori!"

Tong Mo spit out blood from his mouth, and held his hands on the ground to stabilize half of his body.

The ghost's resilience is quickly playing a role, and his body is slowly growing out.

Tong Mo looked at Butterfly Ninja, showing obvious shock:

"The butterfly-like Haori...I remember, is it Chana, the girl who uses the breath of flowers."

Tong Mo smiled slightly:

"So, are you her younger sister? It's a pity, Chanel's strength is too weak to make me enjoy it at all. Moreover, it's a pity for me not to be able to eat her in the end, haha."

Hearing this, the butterfly endures cold eyes, but is not impulsive.

Now that her sister has been resurrected, she will not be subjected to such inferior provocations.

"Forget it," the butterfly forbearance suppressed the rolling anger in her heart, "my hatred is over, there is no need to continue pestering you. Go to death!"

She quickly approached the child mill in the pothole.

"Blood Ghost Art·Xuandong Icicle!"

Tong Mo did not sit still.

After realizing the huge body power of Butterfly Ninja that made him tremble, he did not hesitate at all and directly activated the blood ghost technique.

Suddenly, many sharp icicles appeared on the top of Ninja Butterfly's head.

The icicles were pulled by gravity, fell quickly, and hit them in an overturning force.

Facing such an unavoidable attack covering such a wide area, Butterfly Ninja didn't even frown, letting the icicle smash at him.

After the rumbling sound, Tong Mo's vision of the human body being torn apart did not appear.

Butterfly Ren came to him unscathed.

Facing Tong Mo's surprised sight, she squatted down and touched her hand to the ground.

Suddenly, the floor and mud rolled like waves.

The divine art "controlling objects" was activated.

The substance began to deform, and according to the way the butterfly forbearance was conceived, a cocoon was formed that completely confined the Tong Mo.

The cocoons tightly bound Tong Mo's body, only revealing his neck and head.

"you……"

Tong Mo fell into extreme consternation.

Humans... why can they use powers as weird as blood ghosts?

"ended."

Butterfly Ninja drew out his Sunwheel Knife and cut it at Tong Mo's head.

The huge quality blessed the huge output, creating unparalleled speed.

As if breaking through the speed of sound, cutting the nearby air into a vacuum crack.

At this speed, even a small thin knife could easily tear Tong Mo's neck and head.

The cocoons that had wrapped the child's mill were scattered.

Butterfly Ren quietly looked at the enemy's body, gradually turning into ashes and dissipating

349 No misfortune, come out in the sun (three shifts)

In the spacious courtyard, swords tore through the air causing bursts of howls.

The sword skills led by the blood ghost technique and the breathing technique collided.

Walls, grounds, and buildings are constantly being destroyed.