Chapter 390:
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Two months later, the gate of Guanshan College of Higher Education was filled with students who had just experienced campus life and were preparing to return home.
Hei Tonggan also turned over the information book in his hand, which was the identity information of the two rituals and Yuu that he had collected in the past two months.
Not to mention, in this Guanbuzi City, as long as it is a person, he can find all traces of the other party in this city. In a sense, this is also his special talent of Hei Tong Qianye.
"Hey, the two are not married..." Hei Tongqian also frowned a little, because when he found out that he learned this, he was inexplicably a little overjoyed.
Even if the other party is not a couple, that kind of relationship is like a lover, so what am I happy about! ! ! Hei Tonggan also patted his forehead.
At this moment, he was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously trotted forward.
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"Well, can you wait a moment?"
The sudden male voice stopped the two rituals, turned their heads, and stared indifferently at the person behind them. "What's up?"
Hei Tonggan also opened his mouth. After subconsciously calling out to the other party, he saw the other party's expression looking at the stranger. Only then did he realize that he was really too Meng Lang.
Looking at the gradually gloomy faces of the two rituals, the inexplicable impulse made Hei Tonggan gather up his courage.
"My name is Hei Tong Ganya, that's the second time we met. I didn't expect you to go to this school too. Can you get to know me?"
"No!" The two rituals left such a sentence coldly, then turned around and left directly.
"It was a failure to strike up a conversation." Hei Tonggan also said without tears.
At this moment, a big hand pressed ~ on Kuro Tong's shoulder.
Chapter 443 Ryunosuke's Attack
Yusheng Ryunosuke doesn't consider himself a genius, he just wants to do the art of death.
However, as the elder of his dead disciples, the fourteenth of the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead disciples, Fantum, known as the financial devil, stubbornly believes that he is a genius, a rare genius among the dead disciples.
To be honest, is it difficult to become a qualified Death Apostle after learning the basic abilities of a Death Apostle in two months? He didn't feel much difficulty.
Compared with the difficulty of practice of the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, it is too simple!
By the way, relying on the ability of the dead disciple, Long Zhisuke has reached the highest level of Ling Chi, and the executioner will not die after cutting 100,000 knives! ! !
"Onboard! Onboard!!!!"
Looking at a dark alley in Buzi City, Yusheng Longzhisuke held a short knife and looked at the still-dead skeleton in front of him.
After celebrating for a few minutes, Ryunosuke placed the cut pieces of meat neatly on the ground, posing as a summoning formation.
"The great artist of death, Yusheng Ryunosuke's first evil **** summoning ceremony begins!" Ryunosuke Yusheng said his own lines with a smile, clasping his hands together in a funny way.
"Master Fan said that the previous ceremonies were not driven by magic, so I couldn't shout anything. In this case, I have magic now, so I should be fine."
Yusheng Ryunosuke scratched his head, pressed his hands on the summoning formation on the floor, and injected magic power into the summoning formation.
With a crimson blood-colored brilliance, the summoning formation gradually exuded a strange and inexplicable aura.
The floor on which the summoning formation was depicted seemed to have turned into water, with large ripples, and then a large hand stretched out from it.
Yusheng Ryunosuke widened his eyes and looked at the figure with a look of surprise.
Amphibian, with a fish-like head, a strong gray-green muscular body like a Terminator, webbed fingers on the limbs, and scales on the body.
The Cthulhu race called the deep diver appeared in this dark alley.
"Mortal, are you calling the great deep diver?" A dull voice like the sound of drums resounded in the alley.
"Super COOL!!!!!!!!" Yuyu Ryunosuke clenched his fists, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly.
"Huh? Mortal, you..."
When Yusheng Ryunosuke reacted, the body of the deep diver had been cut into pieces by him and scattered on the floor of the alley.
The green blood gradually engenders the juveniles of the old town of Kajisjulana province.br>
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Demon, I'm really sorry." Yusheng Ryunosuke knelt in front of the deep diver's fish head, constantly wiping his tears with his arms, and wept bitterly.
"I just want to study your body structure, it's really not intentional!!!"
The fisheye of the deep diver looked at Yusheng Ryunosuke with a horrified expression, especially Ryunosuke who dissected it ecstatically and made various 'artwork' appearances, making this a battle-hardened deep diver all the same. Terrified.
Are all humans on this planet monsters? ! ! ! ! !
Feeling the passing of vitality, the deep diver roared hoarsely. "...Fan...people, Lord Cthulhu will not let you go!!!"
"Not dead? It's really great!!!" Yusheng Ryunosuke was shocked, grinned, and raised his right hand holding the short knife with excitement.
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After tidying up the handicrafts made by the deep diver's head, he briefly cleaned up the crime scene, Yusheng Ryunosuke put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the alley slowly.
Standing at the entrance of the alley, Yusheng Ryunosuke looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the street and said with a smile. "It's really useful to drive people out of the barrier."
"The guy called the deep diver has been calling Lord Cthulhu? That is to say, there are more cool demons on top of it?"
Yusheng Ryunosuke strolled on the streets of Guanbuzi City, scrubbing his chin, and said with a little joy.
"In this case, I have to find a better sacrifice." Yusheng Ryunosuke scratched his hair in distress.
At this moment, a conversation reached Ryunosuke's ears.
It was dozens of meters away, a conversation between a black-haired boy in a black school uniform and a classical Japanese-style girl in a white kimono whose back could only be seen.
"My name is Heitong Ganya, that, it's the second time we met, I didn't expect you to go to this school too, can you get to know me?"
"cannot!"
Yusheng Ryunosuke widened his eyes and looked at the boy intently.
Ordinary, it is too ordinary, black hair, black eyes, black suit, and even the glasses on his face are more present than him.
However, Ryunosuke thought that Kuro Tong Gan was also exceptionally dazzling, as if he was going to blind the eyes of his dead disciples.
Just because of that ordinary.
Yusheng Ryunosuke likes ordinary people, and the more ordinary people, the more he likes them.
To say the reason, because only ordinary people will make all kinds of artistic expressions when facing death.
