Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"You guy!!! Are you a devil! ?"

Obviously there is only one head left, but the sick leaf is still full of energy and roars with excitement, and there are also moving tears in the corners of his eyes.

"happy"

"It's clear that you yourself are the ghost, or the twelve ghost moons, but you still have the nerve to call others the devil?"

Xia Yan took out the nine-character mantra again.

"You guy!"

Ye Ye, who has never faced this kind of future Internet offensive, can stand this anger. He was severely hit by this kind of spiritual attack across time and space, and veins suddenly popped up on his forehead.

"urgent."

Xia Yan hugged his arms upon seeing this, and happily uttered another word

"Wow ah ah——"

Obviously he didn't know what Xia Yan meant, but there was always an unknown fire that kept pouring into Bing Ye's heart, making him scream in anger.

But unfortunately, he only has one head left now, and Xia Yan's body has been repeatedly ripped out of the heart, lungs, arms and legs, plus a blood draw package. The multiple regenerations have made the body extremely weak now.

No matter how angry you are, it's just powerless rage.

"Oh, Dian"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, kill me, kill me quickly!!"

After Xia Yan's physical and mental double attacks, Bing Ye, who had always regarded survival as his first priority, had never looked forward to death like this.

But Xia Yan finally found fun again, how could he let him go so easily?

"Tsk, anxious again."

Xia Yan stepped on the sick leaf's head with one foot, with three parts disdain, three parts contempt and four parts teasing in his eyes. This move instantly broke the sick leaf's mentality.

"Who is in a hurry! You bastard, kill me if you can!!!"

"Oh, you have a rebellious personality, right? You have to refute whatever others say?"

"Damn it ah ah ah ah——"

Just when Natsuhiko was frantically having fun with sick leaves, relying on his not very rich, but dominant Internet battle experience, Butterfly Kanae also ran over because he was worried that Natsuhiko would be in danger if he acted alone.

"Xia Yanjun, are you okay...?"

Before she finished her words of concern, the second half of the sentence ended abruptly.

Butterfly Kanae, who was still thinking about whether Natsuhiko would have problems, saw the scene in front of her, and an earthquake occurred in her pupils.

At this moment, Butterfly Kanae almost thought she had stepped into a slaughterhouse.

Under the moonlight, a handsome young man, with a gentle smile on his lips, murmured to a human head under his feet.

All the sizes were the same. Broken limbs and broken arms are neatly arranged around, like some kind of post-modern art work.

Even in the forest, you can still clearly smell the pungent smell of blood

"Hello! Woman over there, come and kill me!!!"

Ye Ye, who had been tortured and couldn't help but die, saw the newly arrived style butterfly Kanae, instead of being afraid, he was simply overjoyed.

For him, death has already become a kind of relief.

"Um? Kanae is here too, is she here to supervise my work? Don't worry, he no longer has the ability to escape."

Xia Yan smiled and said hello to Butterfly Kanae.

At the same time, as if to prove what he said, he kicked out the sick leaf's head and hit it against a thick tree trunk on the opposite side. The ghost head followed After rebounding, it accurately landed in Xia Yan's hands.

Xia Yan held the sick leaf's head from below with both hands, stretched out his index finger and touched the corner of the sick leaf's mouth and tried to lift it up, forcing a distorted smile to the butterfly. Kanae looked at it.

Looking at the diseased leaves at the mercy of Natsuhiko, a flash of sympathy flashed in Kanae's eyes.

"It's too much... Why would you do such a thing?"

"Why? Of course it's because it's fun"

"Don't you sympathize with ghosts? This guy is the Twelve Ghost Moon. Although he is only in the second quarter of the year, he must have eaten a lot of people to become so strong, right?"

Facing Butterfly Kanae's question, Natsuhiko just shrugged indifferently.

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to just cut off his head? There is no need to torture him like this. Do you really feel happy because of this kind of thing?"

"Hey, woman! It's useless, this man's heart is a monster darker and more terrifying than a ghost! If you really sympathize with me, don't hesitate to kill me! I'll thank you in hell!!"

Seeing that Butterfly Kanae seemed to want to persuade Natsuhiko through words, Bing Ye said with a hint of begging.

This behavior made Butterfly Kanae's eyes widen.

She really couldn't imagine the evil of being the last string of the Twelve Demon Moon What on earth had the ghost gone through before he begged others to kill him?

Considering that her own skills could not take the life of this ghost from Natsuhiko's hands, and as the flower head of the Demon Slayer Squad, she could not do it for him. A ghost attacked Natsuhiko.

Butterfly Kanae hesitated for a moment and looked at Natsuhiko again.