Stop the seven pillars with one sword.

Black Death Mu is so powerful.

Let everyone present, even ghosts.

I couldn't help but be surprised!

Winding...

Really that strong?

"Stop kidding!"

Rock column.

The mourning sounded and hissed, roaring like a real Vajra, waving the special hammer sickle in his hand.

"The Breath of Rock·Type of Two·Sky Face Broken!"

Accompanied by heavy breathing, the yellowish light wrapped around the hammer sickle that was hundreds of pounds.

Howling.

Explode nearly a hundred times the power!

There was a loud "boom" sound!

Milky Way-like Moon Breath.

A big hole was immediately torn open!

Not only that...

"The breath of wind!" "The breath of flame!" "The breath of water!" "The breath of love!" "The breath of sound..."

The other six pillars.

Take action together.

Cooperate with rock columns.

Tore the sword formation of Hei Shimu completely tore it apart!

Seeing this...

Even Wusan couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

Obviously!

The pillar of this era.

After all, it is stronger than it imagines!

but……

That's all.

"Children's Fight!"

The Ghost King gave the order.

The second child of the winding string, who had been paddling beside him, stood next to Hei Shimu.

One against seven.

It's indeed a little bit difficult!

But with two against seven, it will be foolproof!

Muzan Kimuzan smiled miserably, moved his butt, and sat down safely again.

Now……

It can watch the show safely again!

You must know.

Even if it has lived for thousands of years.

It is also rare to see battles of this scale!

The strongest ghost-killing swordsman vs the strongest ghost!

"Tsk tsk!"

"A such an unprecedented battle, even if you sell it for one million yen, it is not expensive."

"Um?"

Hearing this.

Muzan Kimuzan, who had just sat firmly on his butt.

I immediately sat up straight again!

because……

This sentence was not what he said!

Wusan turned his head in surprise.

Then……

Guess what it saw?

A black-haired human teenager lying on a beach bench!

What the hell?

and……

The boy was lying down.

It is at most one meter away from it!

Just a matter of fact...

They can touch each other with just reaching out their hands.

What the hell?

As the Ghost King.

Muzan Kimuzan has lived for thousands of years.

I have never experienced what thriller or horror is.

But at this moment...

It was really scared!

It's like a seven-year-old girl watching the midnight bell at home alone at midnight.

Then……

The phone rang!

It's so damn.

Just thinking about it makes your scalp numb!

That's right.

Although it doesn't want to admit it.

But in fact...

Its scalp.

It's numb at this time.

It has been running for thousands of years.

Still a wise head.

It's all covered in paste at this time!

…………

In short, a sentence.

when?

This guy.

When did it appear?

But even...

Wusan was so excited that his brains were thinking.

No clue was found!

This black-haired boy.
To be continued...