The God of Comprehensive Manga is in Control

"So strong... This human being is completely different from those guys we worked together to eat before...!"

"So what, if it wasn't for that idiot Maple Leaf who was too anxious to go on his own, we would have taken him down a long time ago!"

The other two ghosts expressed that what the ghost said made sense, and then rushed towards Xia Qing together.

"Go together!"

"The soul is burning, the power is constantly coming, and my magma is about to spew out!!!"

Facing the roaring three ogres of different shapes rushing towards him, Xia Qing took a deep breath, and then lowered his body down a bit.

"Thunder's Breath II Type Rice Soul!!"

Accompanied by the sound, Xia Qing slashed several times in one breath, which was extremely fast, and the fast attacks were as dense as rice grains.

With Xia Qing's current limit, he can strike five times in one breath.

But facing the three ogres who could only be called minions in front of him, Xia Qing didn't need to make five consecutive strikes.

A knife!

Two knives! !

Three knives! ! !

- Return to the sheath.

But in just one breath, the three faces that hadn't even had time to be surprised were already stained with the fragrance of the soil.

"The blood of ghosts seems to be the same color as human blood..."

Ignoring the notification sound from the system, Xia Qing stretched out his finger to touch the puddle of blood dripping on the ground, put his index finger and thumb together and then separated, and the sticky blood pulled out a silk thread.

The blood of an ordinary ogre is fine even if touched.

"Ah... so bad...!"

After Xia Qing put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, he shook his hands like a cat shaking water with a look of disgust.

Just when Xia Qing was about to check the points he had obtained so far, he suddenly heard a sharp shout.

Chapter 19 The battle with the hand ghost! (5/5)

The voice was undoubtedly made by a man, but at this moment it seemed like a woman.

Probably because of fear so much that his voice changed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

A swordsman fled towards Xia Qing with a face full of panic, his pupils dilated to the limit, turning his head repeatedly to see if the chasing ghost had caught up.

"How can there be such a large alien shape?! I have never heard of it!!!"

Bang... bang...!

Accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the ghost with arms all over his body began to approach Xia Qing continuously.

Those arms are different, some are slender, some are thick and wild, those entangled arms are like huge pieces of meat, and they suddenly sprang towards the frantically running swordsman!

The palm that directly spanned the distance of nearly ten meters grabbed the swordsman's ankle, and then lifted him up.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The swordsman who had fallen to the ground with the sun wheel sword clenched in his hand straightened his arms in vain as if he had lost all his strength, trying to grab the only weapon he could fight against the ghost.

"Knife... knife... I don't want to die...!!"

Xia Qing held the handle of the knife, put his thumb on the connection between the handle and the body of the knife, leaned forward slightly, and was ready to strike.

at this time--

A petite figure jumped out from Xia Qing's side, and the sun wheel knife with blue lines in his hand suddenly turned around.

"Water Breathing II Model Water Wheel!!"

The girl held the Sun Wheel Saber tightly and spun rapidly in mid-air, and a completely circular blade was cut off the huge arm holding the swordsman directly!

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Blood spattered out and fell onto the ground, and the continuously condensed blood dyed the ground black.

However, even though the arm was cut off, after a short scream, the hand ghost saw the fox mask with the blue flower pattern on the girl's head, and the cross-shaped eyes emitted a fierce and fierce light.

At this moment, a ferocious smile appeared on the face that was as difficult to distinguish as a lump of sarcoma.

"Here comes another cute little fox~~!"

Under the shadow of the moonlight, the voice of Hand Ghost became colder, as if he was suppressing the raging hatred.

"Fox kid, let me ask you, how many years is Meiji now...?"

Makoto's face was cold, and he held the sun wheel sword in his hands tightly, and slowly assumed the posture of the upper part, completely ignoring the hand ghost's question.

On the contrary, the frightened swordsman answered its question subconsciously at this moment.

"...now is... the Taisho Era!"