The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 114 Picaro

"Great! That annoying guy Lunu Gangka is dead." "Did the silver-haired brother kill him?" "The silver-haired brother is really a good man." "Let's play together, big brother." "Play hide-and-seek game." "No, I'd rather play burn and be burned."

"Hey, people want to play the game of swallowing and being swallowed."

The immature voice suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​white sand, chirping like cicadas in summer.

Bai Shi regained consciousness from Xie Jie's thoughts, his eyes swept around.

One, two, three, one after another, there are about a hundred of them in total.

They are not big in size, many of them look like children of seven or eight years old, and there are also some inhuman shapes.

But without exception, they are all in the form of cubs, with the number 102 engraved in black on their bodies.

Seeing the three-digit number, Baishi immediately remembered the group of bad faces described in the original official novel.

They like to act in groups. They seem to be hundreds of single individuals, but they are actually one. They are called pranksters by the big virtual circles.

The most important thing is that all of them are the superior Davastord.

When Bailegang was still the king of the virtual circle, he deliberately kept them by his side in order to pass the boring time.

Aizen arrived at Xuquan and became the new queen, and briefly included Picaro in the ranks of Ten Blades, thinking that they had that potential.

Then, Aizen quickly realized that he was wrong, Picaro did not have the necessary conditions to become a member of an organization.

In Aizen's view, you can be unfaithful, you can want to be more aggressive, but you can't be like a child, playing whatever you want without thinking about the consequences.

Aizen, who was not interested in being a babysitter, kicked them out of the ten blades and sent them to a three-digit residence.

In order to prevent them from leaving the Xuye Palace and doing whatever they want in the present world or other places, Aizen specially sent Lunugangka to guard them and imprisoned them in sandstorms all year round.

Baishi killed Lunu Gangka, the sandstorm stopped, and the group of Picaros ran out excitedly, wanting to see who the hero who saved them was.

Ever since, this magnificent army of children was formed.

"Hey, big brother, let's play together~"

The face-shattered little girl with two braids raised her head, shaking the sleeves of the white stone leather jacket, with an innocent smile on her face.

How can this be done.

Baishi was full of helplessness, lost in the sound of big brothers, knowing that these Xu are superior Daxu, killing them can gain a lot of experience.

But looking at their childlike faces and smiling faces, there is no trace of hostility, and they just want to play with him.

He couldn't draw the knife.

"Hey, I still have something to do, you can find someone else to play with."

Shiraishi patted the little girl on the head, wanting to let them go.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mo Chengshuang also said something dissatisfied.

Pfft, the blade pierced out of the little girl's throat, and warm blood splashed on Baishi's pants.

She was trembling all over, her big eyes were full of doubts, and she couldn't figure out why there was a knife sticking out of her throat.

Afterwards, several blades pierced her steel skin from the inside out, killing her completely.

"In the battle with Xu, there should be no question of whether it is pleasant or not."

Mole Chengshuang also said, another Picaro was pierced by a blade and fell to the ground, blood stained the white sand, "I don't need to have any sympathy, I just need to hunt them effectively."

This is the concept of Mocheng Shuangye.

Baishi frowned, he couldn't persuade Mo Chengshuang to change his mind, nor would Mo Chengshuang change his own mind, "I advise you not to underestimate them."

Seeing the death of his companion, the other Picaros showed no expressions of surprise or panic.

A little boy with a broken face said with a smile: "That big brother, so you are the one who wants to play with us."

"Okay! Let's play with that one. I saw Nelliel swallowing other people's fake flashes before, so I want to try it." "Not bad." "I agree."

They still kept their childlike innocent smiles, and said cruel words in a tone without any malice, "Tear up the black-haired big brother~"

A faceless little girl wearing glasses showed an apologetic expression, "Brother silver hair, we will play with you later."

"False flash." "False flash." The rest of Picaro began to use part of their bodies to condense a large amount of spiritual pressure.

Some Picaro's use false bullets as false flashes.

The speed of the false bullet is more than 20 times faster than that of the false flash, and it strikes almost instantly.

Mole Chengshuang didn't hold back either.

This number is too much. Hundreds of false flashes and false bullets are still used by the superior Daxu Vastord, and their power should not be underestimated.

As for Baishi, he slipped away long ago.

Picaro is completely a child's thinking. How can they think about whether this range will affect their big brother who rescued them.

If you want to fight, you can fight.

Boom, under a burst of strong flashes, a deep black pit was blasted out of the sea of ​​white sand, which seemed to lead directly to the forest of Daxu below.

"Oh, is he dead?" "No, over there." "Go on." "This time I want to play eat him." "I'm hungry." "Then eat him. "

"Where's the other one?" "Big silver-haired brother is a good guy, I don't want to eat him." "Me too." "Me too."

In Picaro's thinking, there is never a distinction between death or vanity, only good guys and bad guys.

After a democratic discussion, they unanimously decided to eat the bad guy Mocheng Shuangya and leave the good guy Shiraishi.

"Mole City, quickly open your black mouth!" Baishi urged loudly, he knew very well that these Picaros were simply the nemesis of Mole City Shuangye.

If the fight continues, Mole City Shuang will definitely have to compete.

Then he has to stay alone to face this group of Picaros. He doesn't hate playing with children, the problem is that there are too many of them.

This amount of noisy brats is simply a natural disaster.

Even if he had the energy for four days and three nights, he couldn't hold them back.

Mole Chengshuang also looked pale, and the fused white sand was destroyed. Looking at the group of ghosts in front of him, there were a few more ghosts of that scale.

The current fusion space is simply not enough to explode.

The previous trick against Nelliel could not be used because all the skeletons of the Technology Development Bureau were destroyed.

Let's go first, he sighed in his heart, made his own choice rationally, let the sheep's head emerge, and opened the black cavity leading to the world of corpses and souls.

Seeing this, Baishi stepped forward and slashed into it.

The Picaro spun and separated, forming a very scattered circle from a distance, enclosing a three-kilometer radius.

In an instant, Mo Chengshuang also felt a chill, a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Even when fighting Nelliel downstairs, there was no such chill, it felt like a frog meeting a snake.

He has met his natural enemy.

A pitch-black sphere suddenly appeared in the center, like a black hole, madly sucking away all the spirit particles in a three-kilometer radius.

Mole City Shuangya fused Reiko was no exception, his vision suddenly went dark, and the only thought before fainting was that Shiraishi had better run out of the boundary.

"I'm full, let's continue playing." "Huh? Where's the silver-haired brother?" "I don't know, let's go find him."

"Pikaro!"

"It's Nelliel~" Picaro instantly forgot to save their big brother, and ran to Nelliel, "Let's play together."

　ps: There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. I originally thought about it, but I caught a cold and my temples hurt. I will make it up after I get better.
　　
　
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