The white-haired dragon keenly sensed that the human's breathing rhythm had changed, becoming unusually heavy, as if he were gathering strength to launch an attack.
He couldn't help but frown. Why had he suddenly become nervous?
This human was clearly already within his own domain. The madman he encountered before was probably just an exception. The other party's reckless fighting style meant he had to use his last breath to break through his domain.
But that madman was an exception.
He doesn't think anyone can imitate that kind of behavior!
However, at that moment, he saw the humans in front of him begin to move.
His movements were slow and concise. Although his movements had been slowed down to the extreme, there seemed to be an invisible shadow behind each movement, constantly repeating it, forming countless identical movements.
In that instant, the white-haired dragon saw the same moves he had used before, as well as some techniques he had never seen before!
He stared in astonishment at Minato Haruno's murderous eyes, and instantly felt a chill rise up his spine.
His body stiffened involuntarily, as if enveloped by an invisible pressure.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound rang out, like the sound of glass breaking; it was the sound of the barrier set up by the white-haired dragon being shattered.
Immediately afterward, Minato Haruno appeared silently before him, her eyes as cold as frost, and she uttered two words softly: "Die."
Whoosh!
Bai Falongli was completely bewildered, staring blankly at the body on the ground.
What happened? Was my head chopped off?
"Ni-chan!!!"
Mei, who was in the distance, screamed in terror.
"What's wrong?"
"I am fighting with Mizukawa," Gyutaro replied impatiently.
"Look! Lord Ryuri's neck has been cut off again!"
"Nani, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Gyutaro's heart skipped a beat, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Mei, focus on the battle at hand. Lord Ryūri cannot lose!"
Mei pointed at the white-haired Ryuri's body in the distance and burst into tears: "But Lord Ryuri's neck was really cut off by this damned guy! What should we do, brother? I want to avenge Lord Ryuri!"
"You devils, it'll be your turn soon!"
Mizukawa looked at Gyutaro's head, but was stopped by Gyutaro's scythe.
He could already sense that the demon before him had completely lost its fighting spirit compared to before.
He sneered, "That ghost has already been killed by the teacher, and you two will suffer the same fate!"
"What nonsense are you spouting, you brat? Lord Ryūri will never be defeated!" Gyutaro roared, then launched a frenzied attack.
Although he hadn't spent much time with Long Li, Long Li had already become the most important person in their hearts besides each other!
How could Lord Ryuri possibly fail!
Don't make jokes like that, you jerk!
Mizukawa gritted his teeth, his heart filled with doubt and confusion. What on earth was going on with this ghost?
He had clearly lost his fighting spirit just now, so why did he become so crazy just because of one sentence he uttered?
And what's with that female ghost? Wasn't she just crying on the sidelines? How come she's joined the battle now, and she seems to be much stronger than before!
"Damn it!" Mizukawa couldn't help but curse.
I should have known better than to make such a careless remark!
He felt the pressure mounting, and the battle with the two ghosts was leaving him feeling somewhat overwhelmed.
Gyutaro and Daki continued their frenzied attack on Mizukawa, their eyes filled with anger and resentment.
Unable to accept the fact that Longli had been defeated, they vented all their anger on the boy in front of them.
Mizukawa gritted his teeth and persevered, constantly fending off the enemy's attacks.
Teacher, what are you doing?!
Didn't we already kill that ghost?
Why aren't you coming to help me?!
I really can't take it anymore!
What is Haruno Minato doing at this moment? Let's rewind a few seconds.
Just as Haruno Minato chopped off the neck of the white-haired Ryuu, he let out a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "It's finally over."
At that moment, he felt he had won the battle and successfully defeated the evil spirit before him.
However, just as he was about to completely relax, a chill suddenly came from behind him, making him shudder.
"Even children have their limits when they fight!" a voice rang out behind him, as sinister and terrifying as if it came from hell.
Haruno Minato's neck stiffened, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to see the black-haired Ryūri standing behind him with a compassionate expression, his eyes revealing a chilling aura.
"Kid, you've gone a bit too far," the black-haired dragon said softly, his tone tinged with helplessness and a hint of mockery.
Haruno Minato's eyes widened, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
He suddenly remembered something important: the ghost had indeed split into two when it split, but during the battle just now, the other ghost seemed to have vanished and did not appear on the battlefield at all, to the point that he had almost forgotten its existence!
What to do? At such close range, his arm could no longer move, and a sense of powerlessness overwhelmed him. Faced with the crisis before him, Harano Minato felt an unprecedented fear and helplessness…
The toxins have already seeped into my body, my hands and feet are completely numb, and now it's even difficult for me to move my legs!
No, that won't work!
We absolutely have to kill this ghost!
Swing your sword!
Swing your sword with all your might!
"I can feel your determination, child. You can rest now."
"It's over," said the black-haired Ryuji gently, opening his arms and embracing Haruno Minato tenderly.
With a crack, that was the sound of all the bones in the body breaking!
It's like someone is using a crusher to smash all the bones in your body bit by bit!
"Hey, let me eat him!"
The white-haired dragon's head fell to the ground and rolled twice before landing at his own feet. He then raised his head and pressed it against his neck.
"I can let it go that I didn't eat the previous human, but I absolutely have to eat this one!"
"Eating people like this is pointless for us."
The black-haired dragon glanced at the lifeless human in his arms and sighed, "Although I'm reluctant to admit it, I didn't sense any 'evil' aura from him."
"Huh? Are you kidding me?"
The white-haired dragon was somewhat angry: "Wouldn't that be another waste?"
"No, don't you have a cute little pet?"
The black-haired dragon said with a smile.
The white-haired dragon looked impatiently into the distance: "Hey, how much longer are you two going to finish?!"
Mei, who had just discovered that Lord Ryuri was still alive and was still excited, was suddenly startled by Ryuri's shout and stammered, "The horse, the horse is coming, sir."
"That's incredibly stupid, taking this long to deal with a little brat."
"Don't rush, take your time," the black-haired Ryuji said gently.