Start Hunting The Protagonist From The Pirate

Chapter 97

“court death.”

“Blood Ghost Art·Flying Blood Scythe.”

Seeing Tang An being so frivolous and depraved, the prostitute Taro was furious.

Holding the blood sickle in both hands, he waved at Tang An, and instantly two slashes of blood, like a thin blade, flew towards Tang An with poison.

“Pap…”

Tang An held Fallen Ji’s head in his left hand, his body surrounded by golden lightning, and appeared behind the whore Taro in the blink of an eye. The hardened red soldering iron on his right foot was filled with high temperature.

The prostitute Taro has a perceptual ability that surpasses ordinary people. When he perceives Tang An appearing behind him, he did not even think about using blood ghosts.

“Jumping beams and domineering.”

The blood sickle took off his hands and surrounded his body, forming an offensive and defensive shield behind him, banging against Tang An’s big feet.

With the sound of bone cracking, the prostitute Taro leaned back to form a C-shape, and his big mouth spurted blood and turned into a cannonball running through the entire Kyogoku House and fell on the street outside. The ruined wall behind him formed a passage, causing countless people to scream.

“Is it Zhu?”

The prostitute Taro looked at Tang An who walked out of the ruined passage with a hostile look in his eyes.

His blood sickle was damaged, and the opponent’s foot was like a volcanic eruption, with constant strength and super high temperature.

The high temperature made him jealous.

After all, as long as the temperature is high to a certain level, it can damage the ghost’s cells. Once the cells are damaged, they will not be able to regenerate, and their lives will be threatened at that time.

Of course, the stronger the ghost, the higher the temperature.

“Blood Ghost Art·Circular Slash Revolving.”

The prostitute Taro did not sit still, but continued to attack.

The blood sickle in his hand flew towards Tang An as if it was alive, and some screaming crowds died unexpectedly. For a while, most of the streets were howling ghosts and wolves. Whether it was girls or customers, they all rushed to flee.

After the blood sickle hacked several humans, Bloodline Madara Madara seemed to have taken a peerless tonic, and the attack power was strengthened like two blood lights.

A dog-leg knife appeared in his right hand, and the whole body of the knife began to crimson around the golden lightning, and it was a slash against the two blood sickles. The powerful storm instantly set off the street slabs, like a meteor shower, and smashed towards the fleeing crowd.

The visceral and minced meat shot everywhere, and the whole venue was like a purgatory on earth.

Tang An turned and somersault fell to the ground, and the two blood sickles reappeared in the hands of the whore Taro, but two huge gaps appeared on them.

“Somewhat capable.”

Tang An narrowed his eyes, leaning forward, a large amount of golden lightning spreading and hitting the ground, and the billowing wind swept the surrounding debris and flew through the broken walls.

“Instant kill!”

Like real lightning, Tang An instantly appeared behind the prostitute Taro across a distance of eight meters, the latter holding the blood sickle up and down in a resisting posture.

“puff…”

Blood stains appeared on the waist, the prostitute Taro was split in half, and various internal organs and blood splattered around his waist. He was cut off by the waist.

At that lightning speed, he didn’t even have time to react.

“Blood Ghost Art·Dawn Turnback.”

But the prostitute Taro did not die, but instead delivered a fatal blow.

A bloody slash extended in a circular shape, and everything within a radius of fifty meters was divided in half, and it turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

“Damn it.”

The prostitute Taro looked up at Tang An who was in the air, his attack was perfectly avoided.

Still being so close, the opponent’s speed is really like lightning.

“meteor.”

Tang An’s entire body was hardened and turned into a human-shaped crystal, his right foot was red and flames began to burn, and his Changhong tail fell like a meteor.

The surface exploded, a halo lifted the surface, countless stone slabs and ruined walls turned into meteor swarms, and a mushroom cloud formed in the center and spread continuously.

The entire flower street was swept by the wind and completely reduced to ruins.

Among them, stumps with broken arms, visceral heads, Bloodline Madara Madara spread among the ruins, and bloody minced meat and intestines hung on the beams of the house, just like being in a slaughterhouse.

At this moment, in the large pit of the cobweb, Tang An sunk his right foot in the ground, bending over to lift the deformed head of the prostitute Taro.

As for the upper body and lower body, they have long since turned into pieces of meat and I don’t know where they flew.

“It’s a bit unsatisfactory. As expected, the higher the ranking, the better it is. It’s far worse than the Yiwo seat.”

Pulling the hair of the two with his left hand, Tang An felt that there was no excitement from fighting Yiwoza.

“How can you lose.”

But at the moment, Fallen Ji is cursing prostitute Taro, as if all this is the fault of prostitute Taro.

“If it weren’t for giving you half of the power and distracting you to protect you, I wouldn’t lose.”

The whore Taro snorted coldly.

“But what if I don’t want to die, brother.”

Fallen Ji was crying and crying, with mist rising in her eyes, arousing people’s pity.

The prostitute Taro did not speak, and appeared very silent.

“You are all to blame!”

“You die, it’s ugly to cry and cry.”

The prostitute Taro was very impatient.

“Bad brother, it’s all your fault.”

Fallen Ji cried loudly.

“Please, can you respect me? I’m still there!”

The look under Tang An’s mask turned black, and he was a little speechless towards Fallen Ji.

This brain circuit is really peculiar.

“Then can you let us go?”

Falling Ji seemed to just remember, choked up and looked at Tang An.

“Although I love you very much, I can’t.”

Tang An blurted out without even thinking about it, even now that Fallen Ji aroused people’s pity and aroused Tang An’s compassion and desire for protection.

“Wow…pervert, I blame you.”

Seeing Tang An’s refusal, Fallen Ji turned around and cried and scolded the prostitute Taro.

“puff….”

Tang An drew out the Sunwheel Knife that had been useless, and as Thunder’s breath began to turn red and upgraded to Hek Knife, he skewered the heads of the two siblings into meat skewers.

The temperature rises sharply, destroying the two cells, making them unable to regenerate.

In almost a minute, the two began to turn into fly ash and disappeared.

Tang An put away the sun-wheel knife, looked at the dilapidated flower street, and prepared to go to other places to relax.

Although the whore Taro and Fallen Ji didn’t put him under pressure, they still wasted a lot of energy.

Just raising the temperature caused him to expend his energy and physical strength exponentially.

Tang An wanted to leave, but some people didn’t want him to leave.

“Huh! Huh!”

Three figures leaped from the roof in the distance, and they looked different when they fell in front of Tang An.

Tang An frowned slightly, looking at the person in the middle without blinking.

“Tang An.”

Mi Li was wearing an open-chested ghost killing team uniform, her legs wrapped in stockings, and her big light green eyes stared at Tang An.

Butterfly Ninja and U髄 Tianyuan next to them had already put their hands on the handle of the Sunwheel Knife.

“Excuse me, you have admitted the wrong person.”

Tang An coughed, and her voice became a little hoarse, as if she was talking while pinching her throat.

“I didn’t admit it, you are Tang An!”

“I remember your eyes clearly.”

Mi Li pursed her mouth, her pretty face was full of sadness, as if she had a certain expectation, she stepped forward very nervously and said, “Simi and Kyoujuro, and Tanjirou were you killed?”

Mi Li still had illusions, her big eyes flickering and looking at Tang An expectantly.

She hoped that Tang An would say no.

“Yes.”

Tang An spread his hands and admitted directly.

He stopped pretending.

“Insect’s Breath, Bee Tooth Dance, Real Drag.”

“The Breath of Sound·The Type of One·Boom.”

As soon as Tang An spoke, Butterfly Ninja and Yuya Tianyuan shot directly, with anger and killing intent on their faces.

Tang An had a Sunwheel Knife and a Dogleg Knife, stopping the attack of the two and sinking his feet deep into the ground. Looking at the angry two, there was no emotion in his pupils. .