Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The thing Furutekawa Shinmi dislikes the most is being labeled big, especially when he is a monster with a monk's head on his head, he is simply playing him like a fool!

He untied his sword bag, drew out two long swords, and stepped forward.

Monk Qiuji's eyelids twitched, and he raised his hands: "Wait a minute! I still have something to say!"

"Say."

Monk Qiuji stared straight at him: "You really don't want to go with us?"

Furutegawa continued to move forward.

Monk Qiuji's complexion suddenly sank, he stepped back step by step, and said slowly: "Then there is no other way, for the sake of peace in the world, in order to prevent innocent people from losing their lives, I have to ask you to die to dissolve the ghosts. The hostility in Ji's heart."

"Master Maoji, the three elders, please act together to kill this obsessive villain!" He opened his hands and shouted loudly.

A monk came out from behind Akiyoshi. His pupils were shining with faint light, and his body exuded a substantial black mist.

Then, no one came out again.

Standing in front of Furutegawa Kamito, the two monks who were confronting him searched back and forth.

Monk Qiuji shouted again: "Three elders! Three elders!"

He yelled for a long time, but there was still no response, and his face was a little helpless.

The monk standing on the side spoke slowly, with a deep voice: "Come out, Gui Ji."

The monk Qiuji next to him suddenly straightened up, his eyeballs protruded, and his mouth grew wide.

A pale ghost floated down from his back, and the black mist turned into a tornado, enveloping Akiyoshi and him. After the mist cleared, Akiyoshi's figure had disappeared, and there was only one person in a bathrobe with a head on his head. A woman with a pale face wearing a gold hairpin.

As soon as Oniji appeared, she stared straight at Furute Chuanshin, her blood-red eyes filled with indescribable hatred.

It's true when you think about it, you are sitting at home waiting for a big meal, but before the big meal arrives, the old nest will serve it to someone else, who wouldn't hate it?

Furutegawa Kamimi was also looking at it, but finally we met!

"According to the agreement..." The last monk monster said slowly: "After killing him, you will serve me."

"Of course! Concubines are the ones who keep their promises the most!" Gui Ji raised her head and smiled sharply, stretched out her sharp claws, and instantly transformed into ghosts all over the sky, turning into streamer blades, and threw them at Furutegawa .

The monk beside it watched this scene with a little fanaticism, and even let out a low growl of impatience.

strength!This is real power!

Gude Chuan Shenjian raised the sword in his hand, and sword lights lit up in front of him, cutting off all the ghosts.

Gui Ji looked at it with surprise, and the monk was also surprised.

Only Furute Chuan Shen couldn't understand what they were expecting.

"It's kind of interesting..." The monk said in a low voice, folded his hands, and faint cracks appeared on his face: "Can I help?"

"No need!" A large number of strange patterns also appeared on Gui Ji's face, and it screamed: "I haven't even used one-tenth of my strength yet!"

Its figure trembled, and ghost girls appeared behind it one after another. Each ghost girl had a different posture, glamorous, soft, playful, and some exuded a burning aura of desire.

"Go, help my concubine kill him!"

These avatars are different from the shadows just now, each one counts as it and has part of its strength.

A group of ghost girls let out Yingyingyanyan laughter, disappeared, surrounded Furatekawa Shinmi in an instant, and made a move in an instant, leaving Furategawa nowhere to escape.

Feeling the tingling and threat from all parts of his body, Furutekawa Shinmi raised the second long sword without hesitation, and two phantoms of him emerged behind him, and then countless sword lights lit up out of thin air, turned into sword rain, and fell crashing down .

【Extreme Intention · Random Cherry Blossoms】

Wounds suddenly appeared on all the ghost girls. The sword rain attached to the Taoist true energy caused great damage to them. They screamed piercingly and retreated suddenly. Only one or two did not believe in evil, and they tried to get close to Furategawa despite being injured, but they hadn't touched yet. Seeing him, his body has been washed away by the sword rain.

There were slender wounds on the face of Gui Ji's main body in the distance. She froze for a moment and touched it in disbelief.

"Ah!" It let out an extremely ear-piercing and angry scream: "This concubine will definitely tear you apart! Monk, come together and help my concubine chop off his hands and feet!"

The monk at the side chanted the Buddha's name, his face was already covered with black cracks, and then his body swelled up, turning into a huge bald monk monster with a belly full of fat, and his black pupils also turned blood red.

"Kill him!" A muffled voice came from his mouth.

Furutegawa Kamimi watched calmly in the distance.

This is the real body of the monster monk, right?I heard that there are many monks and monsters in this country, and I have seen it today.

"Tiandu Temple" he remembered the name in his heart, that place might be a den of monsters.

In a supernatural world, low-key become a god

Chapter 30 I'm here and I want to go

The monster transformed by the monk was extremely powerful. When it strode forward with false compassion on its face, the ground nearby trembled.

He punched down, Gushou Chuanjin saw that there was no hard catch, and withdrew, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the back at the same time, forcing the ghost girl who was rushing from behind to retreat.

Countless gravel and soil splashed in front of him, and then, the sound of howling wind hit his ears.

This time, Kotegawa Shinmi knew why the two envoys of the gods who chased him were killed and the other was seriously injured.

The combined attack of these two monsters is more difficult than a disaster.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up with a clear light, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

The ferocious giant monk with a benevolent smile changed his expression slightly, stopped pushing his hands, twisted his head, and searched around.

Onihime screamed loudly, and ripples visible to the naked eye instantly appeared in the air. Furutegawa Shinmi's figure appeared from the side of the giant monk. He frowned, retracted his sword and retreated.

The giant monk caught up with him in a few steps, with a muffled growl coming out of his nose, and the palm that was really the size of a cattail fan roared down, this punch was enough to smash a person into a pulp!

Furutegawa backed away expressionlessly, watching the big hand fall in front of him.

The giant monk, in a sumo posture, continued to attack with the other hand.

Above his head, several ghost girls floated high in the air, each of them gave a pleasant chuckle, and suddenly descended.

The soil and rocks on the ground exploded one after another, a thick concrete wall was cracked by the huge impact, and countless dust was splashed!

Ghost Ji landed lightly on the giant monk's shoulder, raised Erlang's legs, and said lazily in her voice: "The kid is just a kid, so what if he is a little bit capable? After I eat him, I will kill Ishikawa Yasuhiro. It's your ghost."

The benevolent giant monk stared forward with eyes bigger than copper bells, and said in a muffled voice, "He's still alive!"

"Still alive? How is that possible?" Gui Ji froze for a moment, and looked forward with a chuckle.

She knew exactly how weak the human body was.

The splashed dust gradually fell, and a human-shaped silhouette slowly walked out of it.

Guate Chuan saw that he was not only not dead, he was completely unscathed!

Gui Ji screamed: "It's just a mere human! How could there be nothing wrong? Did you keep your hand?"

The giant monk rolled his eyes and made a muffled voice: "You also made a move just now!"

The former stopped talking immediately and stared straight ahead.

Furutekawa Kammi patted the dirt on his body: "Is this the level?"

The giant monk took a deep breath, his chest swelled up high, and the pattern on his body glowed with purple light. Its speed increased sharply, and it jumped in front of Furategawa in an instant. pop.

Standing in front of it is the 1.8-meter-six Furutegawa Shinmi, whose height is not even as tall as a five-year-old child.

Gui Ji, who was sitting on the giant monk's shoulder, had already attacked it one step ahead. Several of them held hairpins in their hands and stabbed them down fiercely.

"Pfft!" The hairpin got his wish and plunged into Furutegawa's body, blood spattered, and Gui Ji's eyes were full of bloodthirsty pleasure.

The giant monk's fist also swung down, and a head burst open like a watermelon.

His body fell backwards slowly, splashing another handful of dust and mist.

Gui Ji returned to the giant monk's shoulders, crossed her legs, raised her neck, and laughed heartily.

"A kid is a kid! Vulnerable!"

The giant monk stood in front of the corpse, put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Gui Ji stretched out her slender tongue and licked the blood on her palm.

"Huh?" She looked at the blood on her palm, her eyes suddenly showed doubts, why didn't she smell like blood?

The giant monk moved his nose, and his red eyes, which were bigger than copper bells, looked around again: "I don't smell blood."

Gui Ji's face darkened, and she looked at the corpse on the ground: "Is this fake?"

A ray of Qingmeng sword light seemed to split the chaos, blooming in the depths of its pupils.

The sword light and ghost shadow crossed, and Gui Ji's head was thrown high.

Furutegawa Kamimi flung the green blood off the long sword, and looked up at the sky.

One of the group of ghost girls floating in the air before was missing.

"Can the avatar die instead of the deity? It's an interesting ability..." He looked at the deity Guiji who should have had his head chopped off just now, and after commenting, he added: "But it's nothing special, just kill it a few more times Enough."

Floating in the air with a pale complexion, Oniji herself was gasping for breath, with vicious and fearful eyes, looking at the long sword in Furutekawa Shinmi's hand that was shining with a clear sword light, subconsciously touched his neck, and the sense of death just now resurfaced On the heart, its voice was shrill and slightly trembling: "Kill him! Kill this monster!"

The giant monk's upper body was like a spinning top, and his fists roared and smashed behind him.

Furute Chuan Shenjian snorted, stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground, his legs sank slightly, stretched out his two hands, and grabbed the two fists that were coming at him like lightning, and with this huge force, he let out a low cry : "Get up!"

The giant monk's face suddenly changed, and his whole body rose into the air unconsciously.

Seeing that his feet were solid and his whole body was filled with zhenqi, Furutekawa spun around with it, creating a gust of wind on the spot, and a group of ghost princesses who rushed over narrowly escaped.

"Boom!" The giant monk was violently smashed to the ground, and a spider web-like crack burst open on the ground. It spat out a mouthful of blood, and its face became hideous and terrifying.

Furutegawa moved his wrist and neck, circled around the giant monk who got up, put on a posture, and hooked his palm: "Isn't it strong? Come again!"

The giant monk hammered the ground one after another, his eyes were reddened, and the purple lines on his body became brighter.

"Roar!"

It slammed into it like a raging bull.

Seeing the whole person jumping high, Furutegawa jumped onto its back at once, his arms were like refined steel, and tightly wrapped around its neck.

His true energy transpired into flames, and the scorching giant monk roared non-stop, struggling desperately, and the gravel on the ground kept flying around.

Ghost Ji, who was hovering in the air waiting for an opportunity to attack, couldn't help screaming, with a natural sense of fear.