The regular Kabbana was like a blunt weapon in his hand, and he threw it out with his feet.
Kurumi and Wuming have already reached the center of the position.
“Brother! Please let me come!” Wuming galloped, holding the dark purple sword in his hand, and said to Tiantiao Meima.
“I see, Wuming.” Tian Bird Mima said indifferently, looking at Kuang San with a somewhat smug look in his eyes.Then he instructed the tall slender woman. “Destroy, go help Wuming.”
“Hi!” Mie Leng replied in a cold voice, and followed Wu Ming to the combined individual.
She pulled off the black belt around her neck, and immediately, her eyes were dyed red, and she was also Cabaneri.
After Mie untied the bondage, Wuming’s heart twitched violently, as if… a rebellious subject would act recklessly in front of the monarch.
Wuming seemed to have foreseen that something would definitely happen after he pulled off the ribbon.But in order to show himself in front of his long-lost elder brother, he couldn’t care less.
The dull ‘claw’ can be discarded, but she is now a peerless sword.
“If you weren’t so weak, your mother would have survived.”
“Live alone, don’t depend on anyone. You don’t need a name to be called. From now on, you will be called [No Name].”
A few years ago, the elder brother taught Wuming like this.
Obviously believed in the dogma for so many years, but why, but saw the shadow of another person.
Mad sister.
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Wuming took off the ribbon, and the pale pink silk ribbon with a little snow fluttered in the wind.
In an instant, the world fell silent.
Those who are human hunters just feel the wind is a bit noisy, but for Kabaneri’s Tiantiao Meima and Mie, and the OB Ikoma on the edge, they seem to be bombarded directly in front of them.
Mie, who was closely behind Wuming, knelt down and tightly covered his heart.Ikoma, who was a little further away, also bowed down, his whole body tense.
The farthest celestial bird, the beautiful horse, is also hunched over and crouched on the horse.
The unparalleled sense of worship is urging him to kneel down, squeeze his heart, and let the blood in the whole body stagnate, which is from the suppression of blood.
The dust slowly fell, the flames curled up, and the invisible realm unfolded around Wuming.
Kabaneri’s performance was already good, all Kabaneri were suppressed, kneeling on the ground, and worshipping Wuming.
All the light and heat burst out from Wuming’s petite body, blood steamed, and steam was released from the surface of the skin.The veins and heart in the body were surging like molten steel, making a ‘hissing’ sound.
Cabaneri?No, it was like a king.
Her heart was beating like a war drum, and the blazing golden-red flames spread out behind her, Wuming couldn’t help roaring in a low voice.
Like a brutal beast.
Only at this time did the ordinary hunters feel scared, and even raised their guns and pointed at Wuming.
Wuming, who had a feeling in his heart, swept back coldly, and the bright eyes that melted gold water directly made him throw the gun on the ground.
The storm… is coming.
Chapter 32 My Baby Cat
Not some kind of gibberish, but something that really happened right in front of you.
Standing in the desolate wilderness seemed to be pregnant with a storm, Wuming held up the purple short dagger in his hand, the tip of which pointed straight to the sky.
The golden-red photons came out from the veins of her palms, wrapped around the knife, and tugged violently.
She is the eye of the wind.
The air is being swallowed and rolled towards Wuming.The air pressure in other places was rapidly dropping, and the small boilers worn by the hunters made strange noises, and the elite hunters gradually found it more and more difficult to breathe.
The golden-red photons and the gust of wind were entangled, crushing each other on the legendary sword, the light was distorted, and the edges became blurred like spiral wind serrations.
On the battlefield that was lit by cannonballs, the flames swept to Wuming along the wind, and then went out silently.
Some of the wide plackets rustled in the wind, and the girl’s noble texture and tender beauty were intertwined, tempting and moving.
All the Kabane knelt down there, including the combination of the strong man and the man.
For a time, the wilderness outside the west gate of the Japanese Culture Station was extremely quiet, only the ‘hissing’ sound of steaming blood constantly resounding from Wuming’s body and the zigzag intertwined sound that came from the knife — like shredding pieces of paper.
Absolute power, absolute majesty.
Wuming Chijin’s eyes looked at the Kabane indifferently, she had forgotten what she was unshackled for, she only remembered to kill it.
The dark purple sword was gently swung down, and the wind was raging, directly cutting the combined Kabane into two pieces.The blood was drawn out in a spiral, and flowers bloomed in the wilderness.
The incision was not smooth at all, jagged, like a shard cut by a dull chainsaw.
The wind was blowing and everything was back to normal.
It seemed like a supernatural scene, but the people in the hunting party were not too surprised, because [Nue] could also do a similar scene, but they were deeply terrified.
The warriors on the city walls were all stunned.
The nameless blazing heart, the pale white bunt and the standard leather jacket couldn’t hide it at all.
A little blood splattered on Wuming’s face, and she turned back a little blankly.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 168
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