Planting the World Tree from Pirates

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But there are exceptions!

There used to be fate, now there is Makino.

"For more than four hundred years, I have a question that I always wanted to ask Yuanyi. Unfortunately, he died. Now, you, who are the same type of person, are born again!"

The black death Mou asked loudly, "Are monsters like you jealous?"

"You were born to be the sons of destiny, and you who were born with everything, how do you understand their mundane hearts!"

"Do you understand the kind of despair that can't catch up no matter how hard you try?"

Makino smiled, "Jealous, who has never been? I have been more jealous of others than I can speak, no matter where I stop, it is the absolute focus. At that time, I thought more than once, if I had that guy His eloquence would be great, if only I could be so popular with girls too!"

"Envy others are more talkative than you and more popular with girls...boring!"

Black Death Mou clenched the sword full of eyes and held it high above his head.

"That's it again, it's this way, all of them are not doing their jobs properly!"

"You are a bastard who just wants to be popular with girls and just want to play tricks. Why does God give you such a strong kendo talent!"

"The breath of the moon, the type of picking up the land, the rainbow of the moon, the solitary flow of the moon!"

In the sky, a large number of arc-shaped slashes, like gusts of wind and showers, poured down to Muye.

"The Breath of the Sun·The Type of Qi·Yang Huatu!"

Muye was surrounded by flames, from bottom to top, launching a stab.

The stab was really too fierce. In an instant, the sky seemed to be stabbed with a hole, and a "black field" appeared.

In a flash, the endless moon blade that fell from the sky was swallowed by the black domain.

boom!

A large number of sword air pillars that swallowed Moon Blade burst open, setting off a violent and boundless shock wave.

The gale was blowing, flying sand and rocks, and Mu Ye and Hei Si Mou's clothes were all hunting.

However, the black death Mou was very embarrassed.

And Makino... handsome!

Seeing Muye's light-lifting appearance, his black eyes felt sad.

Compared with Mu Ye, who is not doing his job properly, he is the one who is truly loyal to the sword and extremely good at it!

Why didn't God give him this talent in kendo?

This in the end is why?

"The breath of the moon, the shape of picking up four places, the fierce change, the full moon!"

The black death Mou extremely hated, and swiftly swung the ghost blade towards Muye.

At this moment, the black death Mou reached an unprecedented level.

The sky is full of moon blades, and the sky is full of sword aura, and even the dark night becomes extremely bright because of his moon blade.

Even the brilliance of the bright moon that was everlasting on top of his head, even the bright moon that had even shined on Yuanyi four hundred years ago, was suppressed.

People who have never had jealousy are numb, but they are also happy!

Because the guy who won't be jealous has essentially no higher pursuit.

The most important thing is that there is no one who can't catch up with, desperately, and at all costs!

The black death Mou uncontrollably recalled that night four hundred years ago.

It was a night of blood moon, and Hei Si Mou witnessed something unbelievable-it was the old "brother"!

After more than sixty years of absence, Yuanyi, the "brother", is over eighty years old.

Hei Si Mou was shocked on the spot, because the swordsman who opened the pattern, without exception, would not live to be 25 years old.

This is a destiny and a curse, but Yuanyi broke this curse!

Yuan Yi has made exceptions again and again, once again detached from everyone.

"How pitiful, sir brother!"

To this day, the black death Mou still can't forget that day, the scene when he said this sentence to him with tears in his old destiny.258 Novel Network www.258xsw.com

He is still young!

After Guoyuanyi, he is already dying, half of his foot is buried in the coffin, so why pity him?

Facing Yuanyi's pity, Hei Si Mou didn't feel angry only once.

Obviously his good brother is so an eyesore in his heart!

Perhaps, he can finally win fate once!

Yuanyi's "sir brother" was such a hoarse brother, who would not show even the slight emotional fluctuations, but left tears in front of him.

Even the black death Mou had a trace of sadness!

For this reason, the black death Mou was even confused.

Although Yuan Yi is dying, he cannot spare Yuan Yi's life, even though the two are brothers of a female compatriot.

As long as Yuanyi is still hunting ghosts, it will be a matter of time before the two brothers meet each other!

But what made Black Death Mou never thought was that this inexplicable sadness also vanished in an instant.

Just the moment Yuan Yi held the sword!

As if shouldering a boulder, the air was aggravated by the sense of power, and that posture showed no flaws.

After one move, Hei Si Mou's neck was cut in half.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation came to my heart again, that day, Hei Si Mou once again recalled the fear of being matched by fate.

He was convinced that as long as one more blow, Yuan Yi could make him feel strange!

It is a pity that Yuan Yi, who was over eighty years old, passed away after hitting its peak.

In anger, he slashed the fate of death with a single sword, but he could no longer wash away the humiliation, and there was no more day to die.

This humiliation has corrupted him for more than four hundred years!

He vowed that he would never lose again anyway!

...

Wow!

A large amount of blood spewed out, and Hei Si Mou's hands and head were all beheaded.

An unprecedented scorching heat surged into my heart, and the burning pain penetrated the bones and internal organs.

Black Death Mou's mentality completely collapsed!

The blow just now was the pinnacle of his life, the highest level he had never reached during the battle with Yuan more than four hundred years ago.

But in the face of Muye, he was still beheaded and his arms cut off in one blow!

The old humiliation has not been washed away, and the new humiliation swallowed him again, and the black death Mou was completely mad.

He reborn his hands for the first time, his belly button turned into a mouth, and his chest turned into eyes.

Even more exaggerated, he was covered with sharp blades all over his body, and the sharp blades were covered with eyes.

The posture is extremely ugly!

If we say that more than four hundred years ago, Black Death Mou gave up his human body for strength.

Now, in order to defeat Muye, the black death Moushe has lost his human appearance.

"It was like this four hundred years ago, and it will be like this four hundred years later. Why are you and Yuanyi that bastard always surpassing the world!"

"I hate you, hate your transcendent posture, hate your pretentious appearance...I have vowed never to lose again!"

"Moon's Breath·The Type of Picking Seven·Sky Split·Blood Moon!"

The type of picking up seven?

Muye was a little surprised. This move should be the last sword skill of the Black Death Mou!

Black Death Mou's body began to split, densely packed, all occupied by eyes.

If you have a intensive phobia, you will probably be driven crazy!

Are you going to die?

"The breath of the sun, the form of thirteen, the cycle of fate!"

The blood-red moonblade all over the sky, and the sky full of fire in Muye, instantly collided.