Ghost Extermination: Let You Kill the Ghost, but You Become the Ghost King

After the mother and son left, Kyojuro noticed Miri who was bowing her head beside her.

He walked over and patted Mi Li on the shoulder, "It's just a little accident, don't be too upset."

While the master and the apprentice were chatting, a time bomb was installed near the house not far away, ticking.

"Oh!"

A violent explosion sounded, and half of the house was shattered.

Xing Shoulang hurriedly protected Mi Li, and was almost affected by the flying rubble.

The pedestrians around began to scream, "Why is there an accident here, which underworld organization is it, doesn't it mean that it is all right?"

The other swordsmen also realized that something had happened and began to arrange for the pedestrians to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Although it was late, the city was so brightly lit that ordinary people would not be able to see it.

"Oh!"

Another explosion sounded in the distance.

When Mi Li was about to rush over to help, she was thrown to the ground by Kyojuro.

A huge bullet hit the ground next to it, leaving a small crater.

Returning to God, Mi Li looked at the crater in horror, her bulging chest heaving violently.

On a second-floor balcony not far away, a man in a military cap and a Shinsengumi costume was panting. He was using a rifle to try to aim at Kyojuro.

"Calm down! Finally, waiting for this guy, I can take revenge, hahaha."

He looked at the open space suspiciously, "Strange, what about people?"

After dodging the bullet, Kyojuro determined the direction of the attack based on the opposite direction, and then made a sprint.

He appeared below the man and jumped up on the sidewalk tree with his strength.

[Breath of Flame · One Type · Shiranui! 】

The sparks attached to his blade instantly cut open and attacked his throat.

Xia Er Pei wolf kicked on the balcony railing, jumped back and jumped back, and if he slowed down, his head would be cut off by the sun blade.

It didn't take long for the wound on the throat to heal, and he watched the familiar cockscomb owl get more and more excited.

Pei Lang slowly raised his head, revealing his terrifying long and narrow fangs, and he laughed, "It's finally time for revenge, purgatory!"

He moved his wrists, wearing white gloves and his dark coat that stood out.

Xing Shoulang held a knife in both hands and stepped apart, looking at the attacker.

The evil ghost in front of him has Xia Er written in his left eye, and such a number also means that the evil ghost is indeed the direct army of the Ghost King - Twelve Ghost Moons.

He ignored the inexplicable question of the evil ghost, "It attacks the people indiscriminately, it is extremely despicable and unforgivable!"

"Hahaha, you should be proud, I have never forgotten the humiliation you gave me." The evil spirit shook his body, "It took me a long time to climb to the next level, and now I am stronger. already."

"Tonight is your day of death! Hold on to the consciousness of death, purgatory!"

He took out a pistol from his pitch-black body and pointed it at Xingjurou.

"Who are you!" The more Xing Shoulang listened, the more wrong he became. It was obviously the first time he had met this ghost.

Pei Lang was stunned for a moment, anger and shame wrapped around him, "Have you really forgotten this guy?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his brain was about to freeze. He raised his hand and shot him diagonally upwards in his mouth.

The bullet came out of the back of his head, and white smoke was still coming from his mouth.

Xing Shoulang was surprised to see such a scene, this guy screamed and shot himself, what the hell is going on?

Pei Lang, who has mania, is still struggling with himself, madly suggesting that he is calm.

Bai Fei was standing by the street not far away, looking at Xing Shoulang and Pei Lang thoughtfully.

There are not many normal bottom strings, Gu Huoniao has a brain problem, and this Peilang has a psychological problem.

However, Xing Shoulang did not take this opportunity to act rashly, and it seems that he still has considerable vigilance against Xia Er.Also, the blood ghost technique has not been shown yet, and it is indeed a bit reckless to attack rashly.

Bai Fei's boundless space unfolded, and no one around him could see his existence.

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"If you forget, I'll remind you."

Pei Er's voice just fell, and another bomb sounded not far away.

"What the hell is this?" Purgatory asked the evil spirit in front of him.

"I'm a tool to lure you out." Pei Lang laughed wildly, "Time bomb, I spread it in many corners of the imperial capital."

Purgatory bit his lip, this guy is really hateful.

Pei Lang, who has calmed down, is not talking too much. He has already said what he has to say, and it is time to send this guy to death in repentance.

Chapter 126 The Awakening of Purgatory Xingshoulang ([-])

Pei Lang directly took out his machine gun and swept towards Xing Shoulang.

Xing Shoulang hurriedly avoided, his speed was very fast, and most of the bullets could only sway behind him.

The bullets that couldn't be avoided were blocked by Kyojuro with a Japanese sword.

"Because of your relationship, many people will be implicated!" Pei Lang laughed wildly, and a lot of guns appeared from his body.

The firepower of the evil spirit was too fierce, and Xing Shoulang found a bunker and hid behind the wall.

At this time, he was surprised to find that black shadow pupils appeared under his feet, and Xing Shoulang hurriedly jumped up.

A few more rifles stretched out from the shadows on the ground and shot towards Kyojuro.

Xing Shoulang guessed that this should be the blood ghost technique of Xia Er.

Suddenly, the wall to the right of Peilang cracked, and a violent vortex of flame swept across.

【Breath of Flame·Shape of Flavor·The meandering of Shengyan! 】

As a breath of flame, there are few moves that take into account the range of defense, and easily resist the shooting from the wolf.

The raging flame vortex swept in, Pei Lang couldn't dodge in time, and he subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

In his engraved eyes, he saw the figure of Xing Shoulang holding a knife, jumping up and slashing at his head.

Peilang hurriedly turned his gun and shot Xing Shoulang's head.

Xing Shoulang was not afraid at all, he tilted his head while looking at the direction of the muzzle, and the bullet swiped across his face.

A blood stain remained on his face, but because of the high heat of the bullet, it immediately coagulated into a blood scab.

What one person and one ghost didn't notice was that an almost crystal clear ice wafer shield appeared and disappeared instantly.

Not far away, Bai Fei had a smile on her face, not bad, Xingjurou.

Seeing Xingjulang's performance, Bai Fei also put down her mind.

He is very sure that Xing Shoulang's current strength is definitely much stronger than the original timeline, and Xia Er Peilang is definitely not his opponent.

Kyojuro, who didn't take a step back, slashed the demon's neck with a knife.

But the expected ghost head did not fall, and Xing Shoulang looked at the ghost in confusion, what was the situation.

Pei Lang let out a disgusting and weird laugh again, "It's so sad, it seems that your skills have been regressed over the years." He clamped the sun blade and continued, "You have to keep a clear mind when fighting to be accurate. Judge the situation."

A black shadow appeared on Xia Er's neck, and ugly eyes and mouth grew out of it.

Xing Shoulang thought about it carefully, and it really felt like he was stuck in a quagmire without slashing his neck, wanting to devour his own knife.

What kind of blood ghost is it?

Xing Shoulang accidentally saw the strange shadow behind the evil ghost, the color was the same as what he saw just now, and he already had a guess in his heart.

At this time, a lot of tubular objects appeared in the dark shadow, and the lead wires on it were still burning and shortening.

Xingjulang felt a strong danger from it, but his sword could not be drawn.

A violent explosion resounded through the scene.

Not far away, Mi Li, who was evacuating the crowd, also found the explosion, and there was the place where the purgatory was fighting. She shouted to there worriedly, "Mr. Purgatory."

Mi Li ran quickly towards the explosion, and half of the entire building was blown up.

She saw that only the half body of the demon that had been bombed jumped out of the rubble, and was gradually recovering.

Most of the demon's body has condensed, and only half of its head is still recovering.He looked at Mi Li and remembered the picture he saw just now and said, "You are Purgatory's subordinate, right? It's quite an unappetizing hair color."

He put the gun against Mi Li's head.

Mi Li looked at the evil spirit in horror, at a loss.

"You are really over your head, that man has nothing to do at all." Pei Lang laughed at her, "Instead, you are the guy who came from a dead end."

He looked at Mi Li's frightened expression and was very satisfied.

For ghosts, this is a joy beyond life, and it is also a rare pursuit of ghosts.

"I won't let you die too happy, I want you to suffer to death, this is what can be called a wonderful and perfect revenge!" He said proudly, the skin and hair on his head had completely returned to their original appearance.

"I'm going to let the man personally appreciate my tormenting companion."

"I'm not boasting, this is what I do best as a human being!" Peilang attacked Mili's mentality step by step, while forcing the man who finally let go of the sun blade to appear.

"I know very well how to torture a living person into a madness, and turn them into pieces, hahahaha!"

"I will let you experience the unbearable pain that you will never forget. Your life was destroyed by my revenge. If you want to complain, then you should hate that man."

He tapped Mi Li's head with a gun, and laughed, "I don't know how many I killed for a small character like you. No one remembers you as a nobody. Your death is meaningless."

The more Pei Lang said, the more happy he became. Sure enough, happiness is built on the pain of others. Xia Er felt that the person who said this sentence was more or less worthy of his praise.

"The deaths of your Ghost Killing Squad are all meaningless, each and every one of them is such a rubbish! Fart has no effect." Xia Er raised his pistol and fired a few shots at the sky, trying to seduce Xing Shoulang to appear again.

There were tears in the corners of Mi Li's eyes. Maybe she shouldn't have been involved in this battle. She was holding back Mr. Purgatory.

At this moment, a flame knife slashed towards his neck.

It was the purgatory Kyojuro who had just found his Japanese sword.