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After taking some time to kill all the possessed, Qing Shi leads the team forward.

Defeat Hiroma Saito, the Divine Generation, and he may be able to lift the field… He gave his temporary teammates a rough overview of the situation.

“It's not just for me, it's for you. If we don't kill that guy, waiting for us could be death. ”

“… can it be done?” Nobuhiko muttered.

“Whether or not, it must be done. ”

“Hmm, what's to prove what you said?” Zhengxiong Liu spoke coldly.

“Without proof, leave this junction if you don't believe. ”

“You…”

For those who seek asylum but still have suspicions, Tsing Shi is right, and is in no mood to explain them in detail.

“For the last time, if you don't want to fight as I say, please leave the team.” He spoke loudly.

“Perhaps one more glimpse will disappear, the fog will dissipate, the troops of the organizers will come in and rescue, the ceremony will be suspended and everyone will be safe to return home. ”

“But I don't believe there will be such a good ending, and if I do nothing, I will die. ”

“I want your help, but even without it, I and my partners will do the same, fighting for their lives, not waiting to be slaughtered like livestock. ”

The tone is not intense, but everyone feels that there is substantial dignity.

Liu Sheng dared not speak any more, and everyone else was silent.

The “waste” of the Haruta family... like the “imbecile” of the Tiandao family, the name is not true. Sighs in Nobuhiko's heart.

The team continues to progress.

Suddenly Qingshi noticed Saito was moving in this direction!

“He's coming! Everybody stand guard! ”

Demon King, stay in the castle. It's a game.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, with some opening boundaries and others putting up defensive positions. Qingshi increases the output power of the right hand to form stronger protection.

Not long after, the thick black fog is all over the place!

This scene looks exactly like the last one I saw last week.

But this time with the power of pear sand, with partners and helpers! Many boundaries, combined with the power of the right hand, resist this flood-like black fog!!

“Mm-hmm...” Tsingston was under a lot of pressure.

Not only him, but everyone was oppressed. While collectively blocking this horrible black fog, its intangible power continues to permeate, making it feel like it is slowly squeezed in the hands of giants.

“Hang on...” Qing Shi barely shouted, “Never yield! ”

It is only with this wave of attack that there is hope.

But not long later, someone screamed like a squash, and the whole person was instantly devoured by the fog and vanished into nowhere.

And then the second one, the third one, the fourth one… it's like a collapsed dam being washed down, and people are swallowed up by the fog and melted into the dark.

“Don't... I don't want to die...”

“Save me...”

“Daddy... Mommy...”

“Leave me alone... please..."

“Shit... Shit... Shit...”

“wu wu wu wu...”

Pleading, moaning, ranting, crying…… Continuous display of all sorts of tragic appearances of death.

Qingshi bites his teeth tightly.

All he could do was try to maintain the power output, and those who could not survive could not be saved.

Fortunately, the poems beside him, as well as Qanai and Izze, were able to withstand without shaking.

Again, there is no shaking and there is rain in the way of heaven.

Meigu Huimi next to him showed signs that he was a little unbearable. He shook his hand and said something softly to stabilize him.

“Believe in yourself… Believe in your partner… we can make it!” Qing Shi shouted again, also holding the hand of the poem.

Confronting terror and despair depends, indeed, on confidence and constraint.

How long has it been since then?

Ten minutes, half an hour? Or longer?

Under heavy pressure, people lose their temporal perceptions, their consciousness becomes blurred and their bodies become rigid and paralyzed.

“I advised you to withdraw from the ceremony. ”

Qingshi suddenly heard a voice.

“Mr. Yoshihara? ”

“Why the hell did you participate?” Yoshihara asked.

“To be with someone.” Qingshi replied.

“Is it worth risking the lives of yourself and your partner for this? ”

“Value is not worth making clear to myself that you don't really want to know this answer. I'd like to ask you, Mr. Yoshihara, did you give your life to kill so many people? ”

Not that it's not worth it, but that it's full of dissatisfaction.

Yoshihara silent.

“You're a killer, I know.” Qingshi continued.

“You don't even want your own life, you don't need to worry about other people's lives, I know that. ”

“But... are you really such a lunatic? Yuzo Yoshihara, to whom Miss Risha attaches importance, is this the kind of scum!? ”

“... you don't understand. ”

“Of course I don't understand!! ”

Qing Shi roared.

“I just want to win the ceremony with someone I like, I have no idea and don't want to know what a killer is thinking!! Seriously, I really want to beat the shit out of you on the boat!!? ”

Yoshihara: “……"

“There was a little girl who was in big trouble because she wanted to meet her deceased mother, and then I scolded her.” Qingshi continued.

“Aren't you ashamed that you, as an adult, did something similar to that of a child, and did so badly? ”

“Would you be satisfied if someone had fooled you like a child? ”

“Wake up, Mr. Yoshihara! What exactly are you doing, what exactly are you doing, do you really look at the people you value, understand!? ”

Dead Lonely.

It's like the whole world is still.

Then the black fog retreats, the pressure disappears and the consciousness is restored to clarity.

The view widened to see the figure standing opposite him in a martial arts uniform.

Saito... No, Kamiyo!

He just stood there quietly and gave off a powerful aura.

The Black Fog withdrew because of Yoshihara's help.

Uncle Killer offered a challenge. As for whether or not we can defeat the demon king and take our chances, we'll see what happens next.

Qingshi's breathing concealed acceleration, gripping the knife handle.

The gods' hands were empty, but they had black and silver armor on them.

Just as Qingshi wanted to rush up or release the spell, the shadow across the street suddenly disappeared.

Touch!!!

An exploding blow sounded.

A man flew out, his body twisted in the air and bled out.

It was followed by a series of rushing hits, then a crisp chill, and the other man was broken in the neck.

Willow Crescent Moon Flow "Water Off”!

Physical Explosion!

When the rains of martial arts and the skilled Qing Dynasty wield the knife almost simultaneously, it forces the gods to stop.

Blade flashing, armor swinging, collision sounds intensive, three people engaged at high speed.

Peng!

Shirai and Sunshine were almost simultaneously blown away, and the Divine Generation stormed in again, killing the third man in a flash.

“Spread out! Don't let him near you!!” Qingshi warned.