2052. Chapter 2052, The Death of Tatara and the Lost Soul

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    The white-faced fox shadow that was bounced out by Feng Yu Chen's spiritual force was obviously hit hard, and various voices and voices came out of his mouth.

    "Hey, hello…To escape quickly, what guy…"

    "Hey…Black King, won't make you so happy! ”

    "No, that guy's body is weird…"

“……”

    A variety of strange voices, either male or female, are sly and fearful, trembling and screaming…

    Listen to these words.

    Even Kuroyukihime, they also feel the scalp numb, what kind of personality split?

    "Do you want to chase?"

    Mikasa clenched her double-edged sword and buried her chin in the scarf. Obviously, she was self-proclaimed for the response just now, and the body is now tightening all the strengths, thinking about the white face in front of me. The fox is under the sword.

    "Calm, Mikasa, don't chase, the guy can't erode me, but his King Power will erode you. Now it's only going to die. Although he has suffered a loss in my body, it should be easy to deal with you. Some, I am special, and the practical force aspect is close to invincibility.

    Moreover, if we chase it, we will fall into his bureau. It is because of my strong spiritual power that I can see that he is waiting for us to chase. ”

    Feng Yu Chen reached over Mikasa's shoulder, and the gentle hand gently stroked her little face. Mikasa was a little too concerned about him, and this situation also put Mikasa in some dangerous situation, but even her It has an incredibly powerful strength and potential, but it is not surprising for some opponents who also have Special power.

    "Mm."it becomes essential to

    Kuroyukihime stretched out his hand and said, "There are five King Power people who have witnessed it now, Red King, Blue King, Silver King, and Yu Chen, the King King. The king in front of him is not sure what it is. Since this king said that Yu Chen is the weakest, then he must be looking for the opportunity to devour King Power.

    In my opinion, probably this unknown king thinks that there is only one king. If you can swallow all the other kings, then you may become the only and strong king. The whole world may fall to its roots. In the hands. ”|

“……”

    "boom!!!"

    Just as Feng Yu Chen guessed the possibilities, while the consciousness returned to the unknown king of the body, a man who helped him was shot dead. In this silent night, the gunshot was especially clear. .

    And the dead man, Feng Yu Chen knows, is the man with the linen hair that follows the "Red King", seems to be called – Ten Tatara? The reason why Feng Yu Chen can remember this name is because in the Ghoul world, one of the Ghoul cadres of the Qingtong tree is Tatara, but this Tatara is much weaker than Ghoul's Tatara.

    However, at this moment, Feng Yu Chen seems to understand what.

    "This guy seems to be deliberately provoke a war between King Power. After the death of this important HOMRA member, I am afraid that Red King will not be so calm again?"

    Kuroyukihime analyzed and said.

    "Well, indeed, fortunately, we went to the scene, otherwise, we will not be able to get rid of the suspicion, Red King will doubt our head."

    Feng Yu Chen couldn't help but be amazed. Now it's not the purpose he wants to provoke a dispute with Red King, but the unnamed king, even if he doesn't have holes, will kill Tatara, maybe that guy is just a vent. .

    It should be so, it is also possible to kill Tatara simply to vent anger.

    Feng Yu Chen, who witnessed the scene, clearly did not want to be involved in it, whether it was a conspiracy or anything, which had nothing to do with him, and it was difficult to extricate himself once he dabbled in it, and his aim should not be to insert the King Power's battle, but to consolidate the power of his King Power first , the establishment of clans is necessary to infect more people with songs.

    "Yu Chen…Uploaded…"

    While manipulating the computer's Yuzuriha Inori, press the Enter key to upload their video of today to various forums and promote it through the Internet.

    "Well, the traffic is rising steadily…However, it is true that our cooperation is even more perfect, mainly Akame and Kurome…Don't eat it specially, give me a good advice from the netizens, really…"

    Feng Yu Chen put Akame and Kurome, who are eating potato meat, in front of the computer. There are various suggestions on it. Some are based on impressions, some are professional. In short, the barrage is gradually increasing. The number of clicks began to rise steadily. Obviously, although it did not reach the true professional level, the songs were really good, and with five cute soft sisters, the fans gradually increased.

    "There is no such effect during the day, but it is probably in the intense study work. In the evening, I surf the Internet to find a place to relax, so I have a click, but…"

    Kuroyukihime said that he suddenly frowned. "Yu Chen, do you have a feeling of not having a soul?"

    "No soul?"

    Feng Yu Chen whispered in front of the computer and watched it seriously. Compared to their real concert, they really lost an inexplicable Strength. Is it ——

    "King Power's Strength!"

    Feng Yu Chen and Kuroyukihime face each other and say in unison.

    Indeed, at the time, Feng Yu Chen's songs were blessed by King Power, and then there were some strange images of the landscape. This kind of scenery could not be photographed by the camera. Only the audience and Feng who could see this kind of scenery were at that time. Yu Chen is here for you.

    Soon, similar remarks appeared in the barrage –

    "It’s all vases, I don’t see any novel feelings…"

    "Really?"Not quite sure, I actually think that the boy is handsome…"

    "No, the beautiful girl in Gothic is the coolest…"

    "Don't mess, it's a bit dry…"

    "Well, the new band…"

    "Well, have time to see it tomorrow…"

    "Exactly, I am in the middle school…"

    "Student, which class are you…"

“……”

    An inconspicuous comment is mixed in, pointing out that Feng Yu Chen's band has no soul, like a mechanical doll, and such comments are gradually increasing.

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