A fierce storm swept towards Kayako, threatening to engulf her in an instant!
The next second, Kayako vanished from the spot!
It's that trick again!
Kayako flashed to the right of Moyu, her long black hair shooting out like thousands of needles and threads!
Mo Yu blocked with his staff, his hair fiercely curling up and getting tangled in the staff, unable to pull back for a moment!
But for some reason, at that moment, he actually saw a cold smile on Kayako's eerie face.
Another murderous intent came from the left. Mo Yu reacted quickly and dodged to the side. Before he could regain his balance, he felt his ankle being dragged!
In a flash, Mo Yu decisively released the stick and turned around to chop it at the back of the ankle!
Damn it! It's still hair!
The instant his feet were free, Mo Yu leaped several meters away!
That's when I realized that on the left! Right! In front! Behind! At an angle! Everywhere I looked, there were identical Kayakos!
"A clone technique?!"
Mo Yu was shocked!
"これをわが国ではシャドークローンとHUんでいます!" After saying this, Kayako made a move with his hand, and all the clones rushed towards Moyu!
Mo Yu gritted his teeth and tried his best to dodge the attacks coming from all directions!
He cursed inwardly, "What kind of gibberish is that!"
The dream demon couldn't understand either, so she turned her head to look at Chu Hongluan.
"She said that in their country they call it a shadow clone..."
Meng Yao frowned, looking puzzled. "For some reason, when she said that, even though I didn't understand what she meant, I felt like my blood was about to burn. But after hearing you repeat it, I suddenly feel like it doesn't really matter."
Chu Hongluan rolled her eyes. "What you're burning isn't blood, it's your chuunibyou soul."
What is the spirit of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?
"It can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words."
In the dream, the village had become a living hell.
Screams of terror, piercing cries, shouts of anger and curses, and desperate pleas for mercy filled the air!
Meanwhile, Mo Yu, who should have been burdened with the mission of savior, is still locked in a fierce battle with Kayako!
Besieged on all sides! Too busy to even look after ourselves!
Even though he was doing his best, he still suffered repeated injuries to his shoulder, lower back, and side of his leg!
"Mercy please! Human!"
Kayako raised her chin dismissively and uttered those words before teleporting to Mo Yu's side. Her cold, sharp fingers mercilessly gripped his neck, lifting him up and slamming him down! Dust flew everywhere!
The dream demon blinked, and asked with a hint of excitement, "What did she say this time?"
"Seek my mercy, humankind."
"Hiss—how come you say you don't feel that way?"
Chu Hongluan rolled her eyes at her: "This is called mother tongue embarrassment."
What is "native language embarrassment syndrome"?
"It can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words."
In his dream, Mo Yumeng was coughing up blood, the hand on his neck tightened more and more, and he even began to see double.
When people are in dire straits, they always unleash amazing potential.
For example, right now, Mo Yu clenched his right hand in the air and forcefully broke through the mental constraints imposed by the Wind Grass, condensing his energy into a sword!
A flash of cold light, and Kayako's arm was severed in half! Frost formed where the sword energy passed!
Kayako roared and retreated hastily, clutching her wound! But she was horrified to discover that her infinite regeneration ability was ineffective against sword wounds!
Of course it won't work. Fierce ghosts fear righteous energy and evil energy. A qualified sword cultivator, a sword cultivator born with sword bones, has no shortage of righteous energy and evil energy!
Mo Yu clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, his eyes icy cold, his thin lips pursed, revealing a murderous aura, and the longsword in his hand, formed from silver-white spiritual energy, carried boundless pressure!
The tide of battle turned in an instant!!
The longsword thrust out, its sword energy transforming into a sky full of dazzling meteors, seemingly scattered, yet impossible to avoid!
In a panic, Kayako quickly retracted her clone, tore open the ground with her bare hands, and tried to escape into another dimension!
But when the starlight descended, even a tiny touch felt like a bone-chilling dagger, pinning her firmly to the spot! She could only watch helplessly as the silver light pierced her body into a sieve! And from the center of each sieve hole, it rapidly devoured her "flesh and blood" from the inside out!
Amidst Kayako's heart-wrenching screams, her body gradually faded and disappeared in the silver light, as if she had never been there.
Seeing this, Chu Hongluan clicked her tongue and nudged the dream demon with her elbow with some regret: "Is the energy enough?"
"Almost there, almost there, just one more half-finished step."
"We need to speed things up. Mo Yu has been inhaling the scent of the Amorous Grass for too long and is almost developing a tolerance. If we don't finish soon, he might realize that this is all a dream."
After saying that, Chu Hongluan added fuel to the fire in the dream.
Mo Yu stared blankly at the sky and saw the blood moon hanging high, the clouds gradually being stained, and then the entire sky turned scarlet.
The next second, a huge fireball fell from the sky, trailing a long purple-gold tail!
Mo Yu didn't recognize him, but Chu Hongluan did.
This is the first scene she designed—
A meteorite fell from the sky, and an alien species descended upon the world.
The moment the meteorite struck the ground, it created an enormous crater! A magnificent mushroom cloud shot into the sky!
Countless alien species crawled out of the meteorite crater, each one deformed and terrifying, some with three heads and six arms, others with blue faces and fangs, and all so large that they had to be measured.
Mo Yu swore that he had never seen such a disgusting monster in his life.
The mutants began a massacre; any villager who suffered even the slightest injury would mutate and become a mindless, cannibalistic monster.
Mo Yu's lightsaber was practically smoking from swinging, but he couldn't kill them all, he simply couldn't kill them all!
Xenomorphism is a form of fission! One becomes two! Two become four!
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