Be a God Inquisitor from Scratch

Chapter 361



Chapter 361

The blade is like thunder and lightning, killing with lightning speed.

Even though he was on guard, but the speed of the opponent's sword attack was too fast, the Dark Falling Moon had no time to dodge, so he could only do his best to avoid the vital parts.

Missing the first blow, the white jade sword continued to strike forward, almost passing the vital parts.

Cold sweat broke out on Sanriyue's forehead.

Indulging in Honmaru for fun, he has long forgotten the original fighting method of being a sword, and he has neglected to exercise, and he can't even hold the sword steadily.

clang--! !

The next moment, the light of the knife came, and San Riyue quickly raised the knife to defend, but the weapon in his hand was directly knocked into the air, and the opponent's blade pointed directly at his neck.

It takes only ten seconds from beginning to end, five strokes.

Bai Yu's breath was almost not hurried, and there was no anger or joy in her eyes, only calmness remained.

Whoever crushes an ant to death will not be happy - even if the ant has disgusted her.

The gloominess that had been lingering in her heart had long since disappeared, not because she was about to get revenge, but because Bai Yu realized that such an existence was not worthy of any of her feelings.

Dark Falling Knife was forced to sit on the ground, he squinted his eyes, still pretending to be comfortable, staring at this strange god judge.

This Honmaru has been closed for more than ten years, and he almost never goes out to do other things, so how could he get into trouble with the god judge.

Except for that stupid woman who died ten years ago, no one knows the location of this Honmaru, including the Government of Time.

Because of what that stupid woman did, he perfectly controlled a Honmaru.

Bai Yu raised the blade again, but even though she had no feelings for the weak man in front of her now, there was still someone who wanted to kill her just now.

Now that she has stated that she wants to be a pawn, she has no reason to be lenient.

It's just an ant, if it is crushed to death, it will be crushed to death, but it would be too lonely to be alone... Thinking about it this way, this dark-fallen judge didn't directly cut off the opponent's head.

But such behavior seems to have caused some misunderstandings.

The Dark Falling Sword curled his mouth and was about to stand up when he heard footsteps coming from far and near, and then a figure stopped in front of him.

"Please don't hurt Zong Jin. If you want revenge, then come to me. Zong Jin is here to protect me... He didn't disappoint you..."

"Stop!" Bai Yu raised the knife to stop the other party's words in time, looked at the delicate-looking woman in her 20s, and asked, "Who are you?"

Suddenly, a woman shrank for a moment, turned her head to look at her lover's distressed appearance, and mustered up her courage to say loudly: "I am Yang Qiu, the human being you have been ignoring all this time."

Hearing these words, Anluo Fusangshen on the ground suddenly remembered something and looked up at Baiyu.

"You are, Ze Maxi? You survived." The woman who was supposed to be dead and driven into the turbulent current by his own hands was able to walk out alive.

Bai Yu stared at Yang Qiu for a long time before realizing that this woman was the girl from ten years ago. After all, she is an ordinary human being. She will grow old with time and eventually die.

It is completely different from the situation where the lifespan of the god judge cannot be extended in time, but the youth can last forever.

If you look closely, this woman seems to be doing well.

The corner of her mouth twitched: "At first, I planned to kill you separately if you were hypocritical, but since you love so sincerely, let's die together."

As he said that, Bai Yu raised the sword again, his eyes turned cold.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

No matter how loudly Yang Qiu yelled, it still couldn't shake the fallen judge.

The lightning flashed for a moment, and she decisively turned to Huali who was watching the show at the door: "Are you just watching like this?!"

Huali: "Huh?"

Bai Yu: "!"

The blade stopped at the woman's neck, and she looked at the woman indifferently, wanting to see what kind of rhetoric this woman could come up with at the moment of death.

Yang Qiu said to Huali: "You are also a powerful adult."

Huali: "I'm not, I'm not strong, and I'm not an adult."

The complete negation directly interrupted all the conversations, and Yang Qiu was at a loss for words, but the coldness of the blade made her have to rack her brains to think about how to continue.

Although the girl firmly denied it, in her opinion, it was not the case at all. Zema stopped so quickly, she must have found the key.

It's probably not her own idea that she came here, Yang Qiu is very clear about Zema, she is an extremely proud and cruel human being, she would never pay attention to an ordinary person like herself... So there must be other reasons.

Desperately thinking about the key point, Yang Qiu kept talking, hesitatingly said: "But, you also have spiritual power, so you are also an adult."

Huali couldn't help laughing, shook her head and said, "Sorry."

Yang Qiu: "Huh?"

"You want to delay time with me, that's not okay, you follow a dark fallen sword, you should know what dark fallen is?"

"That, that..."

"Dark fall means that he has a life that shouldn't be killed. Since he has given up the principle of valuing other people's lives, why do you want others to value your life? The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit, isn't it good?"

Yang Qiu: "..." Hearing this, there was only a coldness in her heart, gradually she couldn't hear what the other party said, and only understood one thing, this girl was more indifferent than she imagined.

Sure enough, even if there are all kinds of differences among people who become god judges, they will all have that kind of cruelty.

Bai Yu laughed lightly, she held the blade and lifted the woman's chin, meeting those eyes full of resentment.

"You should know me well. Why do you think they will let you go? Can't you guess who is the one who really wanted your life?"

"........."

"For me, it doesn't matter whether you kill an ant like you or not, but now I have a reason to kill you and bring a stranger here, do you understand?"

Yang Qiu stared at her, and said slowly: "You were forced to come here."

She used declarative sentences.

"Almost." Bai Yu said casually, with a twitch of the corner of his mouth: "You must be tired of staying in this ghostly place for more than ten years in order to survive, so close your eyes."

Yang Qiu stared at her for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes and lowered his head.

I thought that the game of chess had already been won, but actually it was not a game of chess between them, this time she lost.

But the only dissatisfaction is...she lost because she was just an ordinary human being.

If she did it again, she would never choose this trash to pay the gods.

The cold light lit up, and the fallen crescent moon wanted to speak, but no one could stop the blade that was ten years late.

Scarlet blood spilled on the ground, and the smell of rust filled the air.

There was a crisp breaking sound, the sound of a broken knife.

At the same time, a round object fell to the ground, Bai Yu kicked it away, smiled at the depths of the pill, and said softly: "Why hide and hide, you will die sooner or later, if you don't have this awareness, how dare you call yourself a sword ?”

Hidden in the shadows, many figures gradually stepped out, looking at her with complicated eyes.

Bai Yu almost laughed out loud when she saw these embarrassing figures, that trash is even more trash than she imagined.

She even thought that he didn't deserve the same name as the knife in her hand.

The aura of these dark fallen Fusangshen was very weak, their faces were pale, and some of them couldn't even stand upright, so they were helped out.

"Without spiritual power, I dare not go out to hunt other god judges, so I can only eat the same kind?"

She looked around at these fusangshen who had betrayed her, and almost laughed out loud, what an interesting Honmaru, she even wanted to applaud him.

"If I didn't come, there are still ten years, you should be eaten up, hahaha, I really want to see it, such a crazy and useless way of struggling is so interesting."

The fallen Fusangshen looked at their former god judges, or their current enemies.

She pointed at them and smiled very happily, not the joy of getting revenge for a big revenge, but the interest when seeing the mice killing each other on the street.

One of them, Fu Sangshen, understood his solution when he saw this. He paused, knelt down before Bai Yu, and lowered himself.

A crisp voice sounded.

"wait wait wait!"

"do not want!"

"Do not……"

The obstruction of others did not change at all, his figure gradually faded and disappeared into the air.

Bai Yu's smile became lighter, but she was not moved at all, but rather bored.

What's the use of using a knife to solve it now?

But it saved her from swinging the knife one more time.

The dark-fallen judge tilted his head, smiled at the remaining Fu Sangshen, and said, "Since the foreplay is over, let's start the dinner."

As he spoke, he raised the blade high, and the Fusangshen watched the butcher walking slowly in horror.

…………

The scene in Honmaru was chaotic.

Huali couldn't bear to turn her head, and found that Master Xiao was looking at the tree next to him with all his thoughts. She immediately put the nausea behind her and asked curiously: "My lord, what's wrong with this tree?"

"It's a bit strange." Qing Xiao stroked her chin and stared at the tree in front of her.

It was just an ordinary holly tree, because it hadn't been supported by spiritual power for a long time, so it looked very thin, and the leaves were only a few yellow.

Sword God always felt that there was a sense of distortion in this tree.

But when she inspected the tree carefully, she didn't find anything, as if it was just an ordinary tree.

Qing Xiao: "..."

The fire blade flashed, and Huali was surprised to see her adult begin to cut down the tree.

With one strike of the sword, the holly tree was split in half, Qing Xiao stared at the knife marks where the roots were exposed, and opened his spirit vision.

Sure enough, her intuition was right.

The Sword God knelt down and picked a splinter from the root of the tree with his blade.

Qing Xiao stared at that thing.

It was a fragment of a weapon. Judging from its shape, it should belong to a Taidao. The side of the blade surface looked bright and new, but the shattered part was red.

Scarlet as if about to ooze blood.

Qing Xiao picked up the fragments and turned her head to look at the Honmaru.

The low building was filled with various shadows, and the fallen God judge had long since disappeared, only inexplicable screams echoing above Honmaru from time to time.

Like a ghost.

The author has something to say: Chicken Diary:

Today, the stinky Buddha, if you step on a jio shit, you have to climb up, wipe it and scream and bite people. . .

I choose Strawberry Daifuku.


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