It All Starts With The Demon Of The West

Chapter 11 I, Ghost King, Mu Yun

"do you know?"

"The butterfly, although it looks very fragile, is sometimes unusually tough."

"Even if the wings are broken, this kind of creature may continue to survive under extreme conditions, and regenerate from the cocoon."

"So, you should be able to understand what I'm saying, don't you??"

Mu Yun leaned against Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mian's side, and the two of them were very close to each other.

Mu Yun could hear Guiwu Tsuji's breathing, and the same Guiwu Tsuji's breath could be felt. Mu Yun had the same temperatureless body temperature as her own.

"You are afraid of death, so I believe that you shouldn't do such a stupid thing."

"But, your actions really disappointed me, so I can't take you too much as a price."

Mu Yun's hand was holding Guiwu Tsujimu's arm, and he said something that made Guiwu Tsujimu's a bit angry, but whether it was Guiwu Tsujimu's or it was the protector of Guiwu Tsujimu's in front. The samurai, or the woman who was injured by Mu Yun on the ground.

At this moment, no one can actually lift it, even with a finger.

It's as if they were forbidden by time at this time.

It's just that none of them knew that on their bodies, there was a blue butterfly surrounded by Mu Yun sitting on them.

"Are you ready? No misfortune?"

Mu Yun chuckled lightly, and then saw that Mu Yun grasped Guiwu Tsuji's arm, and actually started petrification, which was a change that could be seen with the naked eye.

The original white skin began to look like rocks, and the surface of the rocks began to be graceful, and the graceful rocks would dissipate even if the wind blows.

"Then, say goodbye to your arm!"

Mu Yun grasped the arm that had been petrified by Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu's miserable, and when she applied force, the petrified arm instantly turned into dust and disappeared into the world.

After doing all this, Mu Yun jumped back to Chana Hui, Butterfly Ninja, and Chanahu. At this time, the static effect that suppressed the ghost dance Tsuji Mime and the samurai and women disappeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Guiwu Tsujimura let out a miserable cry.

This cry made Butterfly Ninja and Chana feel a little bit afraid, and only Chanahui looked at Mu Yun with suspicious eyes.

"Oh, by the way, don't think about using regeneration to resurrect your arm out of nowhere. Well, it seems you are really anxious."

Just when Mu Yun said this, Mu Yun saw that Ghost Wu Tsuji Wu’s arm that had disappeared by himself had grown out like a muscle tissue and began to resurrect, but the newly reborn arm was immediately the same as before. It turned into lime and disappeared.

"What did you do to me!!" Guiwu Tsujimo yelled, and at the same time, his whole body has undergone tremendous changes, and his body suddenly swelled.

The whole person looked a little taller, and at the same time countless tentacles began to grow behind it. At that moment, the ghost dance Tsuji, named Ghost King, truly revealed his true body.

"I didn't do anything, I won't tell you. I will accept an arm as a price. Don't get excited. Look at how ugly you are now and how handsome you were just now. Hurry up and change back." Mu Yun looked at such a ghost Wu Tsuji Wu I looked terribly scared.

"Asshole!!" Guiwu Tsuji said in a furious voice, and then the countless tentacles attacked Mu Yun directly, and at the same time the samurai also waved his Japanese sword and slashed towards Mu Yun.

"Now, don't you even want the other arm? Mingdie, death gun!"

At that moment, the butterfly that had originally surrounded Mu Yun turned into a huge spear, and there was an invisible blue ghost fire flashing around it.

"go."

With an order, the huge spear directly pierced Onimitsu Tsujimura, and the same ghost fires attacked Onimitsu Tsujimura and the samurai in batches.

A large number of ghost fires attacked the two in an unruly manner, and Mu Yun, who was the instigator, stood beside the three Chanahui and looked at them with a sneer.

"Then, bye bye, by the way, I heard that you are called the King of Ghosts, right? Then from today, I will be called the King of Ghosts. From then on, I, Mu Yun, will be the King of Ghosts as famous as your Ghost Dance Tsuji Tsuji."

"Do you think it is wonderful, and if you want to restore your arm, you can send me the ghost called Tong Mo. As for the method, No, give you a butterfly, you can contact me. , After all, we are the twin brothers of the ghost king~~~"

After speaking, Mu Yun was laughing in his own laughter, and took Chana Hui, Butterfly Ninja, and Chanahu to leave the place where Guiwu Tsuji Mimei was.

And when the four of them left, Mu Yun's attack disappeared. At that moment, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu's miserable roar, "Mu Yun!!!" And accompanied by the roar, Gui Wu Tsuji's anger directly swept the entire basement. Destroyed.

Return to the sky of the butterfly house.

Mu Yun was lying on Chanahui's shoulders with a pale face. By the way, it was not Chanahui's volition, but Mu Yun forcibly leaned his head against Chanahui's shoulders.

"Tsk tusk, this guy doesn't need the power of the Westbound Demon, he really can't help the Wuxian brother, he is indeed the ghost king of this world, I would like to call him the strongest..."

Leaning on Chanahui’s shoulder, Mu Yun was in fragmentary thoughts, and listening to Mu Yun’s words, Chanahui was a bit speechless. Although she could not understand Mu Yun’s words, she could guess it from the line spacing. , Mu Yun was able to beat Guiwu Tsuji Wu Miao as if he had borrowed other people's power.

"Are you all right." Chanel asked softly.

"Ah, Chanahui, you are actually worried about me. I said Chanahui, you are not so stingy, aren't you, Shinobu." As soon as he heard Chanahui's voice, Mu Yun immediately became energetic, although his face was still It's pretty white.

"Sister, I just don't want to scold you." Butterflies held back her face and looked like she didn't want to pay attention to Mu Yun. God knows how scared she is today, but the ghost killing team has not defeated the ghost king Guiwu Tsuji for many years. No misfortune.

I actually left in front of him so swaggeringly today, scared.

"Xiao Ren, I can't say anything, I really just came to help Chanahui find a place today, but I didn't expect to meet Wu Mi." Mu Yun was also a little embarrassed.

"Then you were planning to come to Tongmo?" Chanel asked.

"Well, according to my method, it should be Tong Mo here, but I just thought that Wu Mier uses his own blood to transform other people into ghosts, so Tong Mo's blood seems to go back to the source and find Wu Mi It's miserable, it doesn't seem to be unreasonable." Mu Yun was reflecting on it.

"So you want to avenge me?" Chanel Hui looked at Mu Yun's profile with a chuckle.

"I have this idea, after all, I want to thank you for taking in, don't you? In addition, Xiao Ren cried so miserably at that time, why shouldn't he pay the price?" Mu Yun looked at the sky above her head, the big sun A little bit eye-catching.

"You talk nonsense, I didn't cry so badly." Butterfly Ren heard Mu Yun say that she was crying so badly, and hurriedly said.

"Well, Xiao Ren didn't cry so badly, I heard it wrong, right."

Seeing that Butterfly Ninja was about to get up and fight with herself, Mu Yun didn't plan to play with Butterfly Ninja. After all, he was very tired just with the help of playing the Westward Demon, okay? ?

"Then, thank you." At this moment, Chanel said softly in Mu Yun's ear.

Hearing these words, Mu Yun smiled. Under the sun's rays, the ghost king named Mu Yun received thanks from the ghost killer, Butterfly Chana.

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