The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Then, the chat time is over, let's start a happy fight!!!"

Before the words were finished, Ryunosuke Yu Sheng crossed the distance of 30 meters in an instant. The faces of the two rituals were reflected in the scarlet eyes of the dead disciples, and with a happy smile, he swung the sharp blade in his hand.

‘That eye, Dead Apostle? ’ Ryoichi took a step back indifferently, swung his right wrist holding the dagger, and stabbed Ryunosuke in the throat.

Thus began the battle of the murderers.

Blood soaked Ryunosuke's shirt, and large and small knife wounds covered his frontal body. Just by visual inspection, one could tell that it was a severe injury enough to kill ordinary people.

However, Ryunosuke is a dead disciple, and a perverted murderer who ignores physical pain and even enjoys it.

The short knife less than 30 centimeters in his hand was like a dancing butterfly, stabbing precisely at the vital points of the two rituals.

Ryunosuke, who has dissected countless human bodies, knows very well which vital point can cause fatal damage, so his knife is the most concise method of killing.

'It cannot be touched once. ’ The two rituals looked at Ryunosuke indifferently, staring directly at the fierce eyes, and the whole person was like a phantom, constantly flashing and shuttling on the street.

It's also due to nature, although Yuu persuaded him to strengthen his strength, but the direction of the two rituals' specialization is still biased towards the speedy assassin.

Therefore, even if the staring eyes are dead disciples who are good at the body, the speed of the two rituals faintly suppresses Ryunosuke Yusheng. So far, she has never been hit by a knife. In fact, she did not dare to be hit by a knife.

"Hey, hey, my compatriots, what are you doing dodging, come on, cut each other!!!" Ryunosuke yelled, speeding up the speed of the knife in his hand with a ferocious face.

The two ceremonies ignored Ryunosuke's loud voice. Although his expression remained unchanged, his mood had begun to slowly become agitated.

Even after deliberate exercise, how can the physical strength of human beings be comparable to that of the Dead Apostles, not to mention that the two ceremonies have been maintaining ultra-high-speed movement for more than ten minutes in a row.

The feeling of exhaustion gradually spread from the nerve endings to my mind, and the speed of the two rituals gradually slowed down.

"I can't hold it anymore, you rabbit!!!" Sensing this, Ryūnosuke Yusheng fixed his eyes, laughed and slashed at the two rituals.

The faces of the two rituals turned cold, and they stopped suddenly, and suddenly turned sideways, and the sharp blades that fell vigorously were ignored by the two rituals.

The pain from the sharp blade cutting the skin on her shoulders couldn't make her frown. The murderer named Liang Ri, with empty eyes, fell into a strange state of indifference.

The right hand suddenly held the handle of the knife back, and with the centrifugal force of turning around, it slashed sharply.

The huge head splashed high into the sky along with surging blood.

"thump--!"

The pain of his head hitting the ground made the wanton smile on Yusheng Ryunosuke's face froze slightly. "Ah, it was actually killed once."

The head on the ground looked at the two rituals in distress. "Mama, both sides will suffer, but the victory belongs to Ryunosuke, who is a dead disciple!!!!"

"Stop!!!" An angry muffled thunder sounded suddenly, and at the end of the street, Araya Soren rushed towards Ryunosuke with an angry face.

"Smelly monk, who cares about you, start it, the origin of Lao Tzu!!!!"

Yusheng Ryunosuke spat, and roared harshly.

The two rituals changed suddenly, and a strange black light appeared from the cut shoulder wound, and in an instant, the black light enveloped the body of the two rituals.

"Damn it, are you looking for the root of death? You actually applied it in actual combat within a day." Araya Zonglian speeded up her pace with a livid face.

"Buju, Vajra, Snake, Daitian, Dingjing, Wang Xian!"

"Six realms!!!"

Following Araya Soren's roar, six rings appeared in his palm, and they struck straight towards the two rituals.

"Give me stillness, death! ! ! "

Abruptly, the bracelet wrapped around the left hand of the two ceremonies exuded a hazy brilliance.

The hymn that seemed to exist quietly sounded, and then resounded through the sky.

A stalwart figure that was only a few dozen meters high but seemed like the whole world slowly emerged behind the two ceremonies.

"Hey, what is this!!!" Ryunosuke looked at the figure in horror.

Araya Zonglian's forward movement stopped abruptly, and her eyes that had been hidden in the shadow all year round stared at the stalwart figure with incomparable astonishment.

"God—?!!!!"

Chapter 447 The Puppet of Restraining Power

"..." Huangye Zonglian's eyes widened, and the flickering eyes set off the unrest in his heart.

"Hey, smelly monk, no, Mr. Araya, you mean that thing just now is a god?"

Yusheng Ryunosuke stared blankly at the tall figure standing behind the two rituals, covering him with blurred hands, and swallowed quietly.

God, demon, although he often puts such a tall thing on his lips, when he really encounters this thing, even Ryunosuke, who considers himself a murderer, is shocked.

My family knows about my own family affairs. When a heinous person like him meets a god, he is like an old birthday star who eats arsenic and has a long idle life! ! !

"Is this sublime divinity a divine king from ancient times?" Araya Zonglian's face became cloudy.

As a former monk who has lived for 200 years, even if he does not know the identity of the other party, judging from the belief resonating in the atmosphere, the other party's identity must be extremely noble.

Moreover, the loud and clear hymns constantly chanted in the ear, this level of faith resonance, could it be that the one from the church has returned?

Although it is said that the era of the gods has passed away for 2,000 years, this Lord is famous all over the world for resurrecting from the dead! ! !

Suddenly, heart-piercing wailing sounded suddenly.

"Mr. Araya, help, help!!!!"

The shrill roar made Araya Soren frowned, and hurriedly shifted his eyes to Ryunosuke Usei.

As if being splashed with hot oil, Ryunosuke Yusheng's head sizzled, and his entire skin festered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, Ryunosuke's body, which was closest to the two ceremonies, began to melt like an ice cream that had been exposed to the scorching sun.

"Wow! Mister Shenling is coming to punish me!!!!" Yusheng Ryunosuke cried in horror.

"No, I don't want to turn into an unknown solution, please, let my blood out, my blood is so beautiful!!!!"

The corner of Araya Soren's mouth twitched slightly, no matter how long he lived, he really couldn't understand this kind of neurotic murderous thinking.

"—Su!" Following Araya Soren's whole body shouting lightly, a barrier suddenly appeared, surrounded by Ryūnosuke's head.

With the appearance of the enchantment, the phenomenon of festering gradually slowed down.

If possible, Araya Zonglian would like to try to kill Ryunosuke Uyuyu of the two rituals to die, but now that the two rituals are currently in a safe situation, he has to consider the influence of Ventrum, so he can only take care of it Ryunosuke.

"Huh~ha~ I survived..." Ryunosuke said with a look of horror.