The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

…

Takuya Town.

Uh-huh!

Poof!

Several tentacles that suddenly came in were chopped off cleanly by the two of them!

Snap!

The tentacle rolled to the ground, struggled twistedly for a while, and then turned into ashes unwillingly.

Holding Raikiri wrapped in a bone blade, Jiichiro covered his mouth and nose, feeling a little lack of oxygen.

The "pillar blades" held by the pillars are all white bone knives.

In addition to the Mingzhu of the past, what they have is the "Raikiri" with a sharp bone edge on the blade.

The pillars who hold this kind of bone knife naturally possess the power of "He Dao" - the parts cut by the bone knife cannot regenerate.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, even the strength, physique, and speed of human beings are far inferior to those of some ghosts.

But they can still rely on their peaked physical bodies and reaction speed to use bone knives to destroy ghosts.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The evil ghost retracted his tentacles in pain. He was hiding in the corner of the room that had been penetrated in the distance with a ferocious look on his face. He did not have the grace and calmness in the illusion just now. Instead, he looked very dirty and ugly:

"Ouch...!! What is this?! It hurts!!"

He widened his eyes and stared at the broken end of his tentacles, which had some traces of turning into ashes.

Creak...! Creak! !

The evil ghost huddled in the corner, scratching his dry face with his withered arms, and black cakes of dried blood were everywhere on his clothes.

Then, his orange eyes turned and looked through the heavy dust at the two pillars in another room at the end of the corridor.

Gently opened his mouth covered with fangs, flesh, and mucus:

"…my friend, this is not fun."

…

End of corridor.

In the corner room.

A faint light leaked from the broken roof, but it could only illuminate a small part of the room corridor.

Jiichiro and Enci were back to back, holding the knives in their hands and cautiously facing the heavy dust around them.

The two of them had just tried to jump out of the room and return to the roof through the broken roof in the corridor.

But it failed in the end. The dust here seemed to be part of the vampire magic. It was like being stuck in mud, making it very difficult to move around.

In addition, in order to resist the phantom vampire technique, the two of them held their breath for a long time and reduced their intake of oxygen. Jiichiro was already close to a state of hypoxia at this moment.

"...Um...ahem!!"

Jiichiro narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped Raikiri tightly with both hands, and stared at the direction where the faint sound came from just now.

At this time!

boom! Bang bang bang! ! boom!

Several sharp tentacles instantly protruded from the floor under their feet! After smashing into the floor, it struck straight at the two of them!

"!"

Jiichiro's pupils shrank when he saw this, the adrenaline in his body surged, and his whole body became trembling with excitement.

then.

His pupils quickly locked onto the tentacles that were thrust towards him in the dust that was difficult to see.

Kick off with the sole of your front foot! He quickly moved his position, running along the surrounding walls, and at the same time quickly waved the Raikiri in his hand!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Swish! !

Pong! !

Several icy blades bloomed in the dust, and the tentacles that came suddenly were all disconnected from the middle in an instant!

Snap!

Click.

Jiichiro landed firmly in the corner of the room, and his Raikiri was slowly sheathed.

Behind him, the calm Iwami Injima easily dealt with the few tentacles he faced, and held the handle of the naginata again, thinking about countermeasures.

But at this time, Jiichiro's body couldn't hold on any longer.

"...Ho-!!"

Jiichiro gritted his teeth and took a sharp breath. Cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back. His forehead was covered with sweat, and veins protruded along his neck.

Snap! He supported the ground with his hands, and the sweat from his forehead dripped onto the dusty floor, which looked very dazzling.

He had been breathing without oxygen for too long, and coupled with the explosive slash just now, he had reached the limit of his body!

His neck was twitching with choking, and acid water was secreted in his mouth.

The field of vision is also somewhat dark.

…

Iwami Inkstone, who was holding his naginata tightly, turned his head to one side and frowned as he looked at Jiichiro who was about to retching.

We must hurry back to where the sun shines.

He held his breath and waved the naginata in his hand a little, and then veins popped up in his arms!

boom! !

He suddenly blasted towards the wall near the street! !

boom! boom! boom! !

He kept rotating the naginata, accumulating power and then striking it. The sharp naginata struck the wall on one side several times in a row!

"This is very rude..."

A vague sound reached Yan Cijian's ears. Although he wrapped his ears with a piece of cloth, the evil spirit's voice seemed to have strong penetrating power.

Yan Cijian ignored the evil ghost's low murmur. He carefully paid attention to the dust that started to swirl around him, and kept hitting the wall with his hands!

Whoosh!

A ferocious meat whip was whipped toward Yan Cijian!

Finally, at the last moment!

boom!

Inkstone hooked Jiichiro who was leaning on the ground with his feet, and slammed his body into the wall that was about to collapse!

The wall that had been bombarded many times was instantly shattered! The two of them broke through the wall and faced the street outside...

"Clang!"

A crisp pipa sound sounded!

The street that you should have encountered when you broke through the wall suddenly turned into another dark room!

Bang!

What? !

Yancijian frowned, he heard the sound of the pipa just now!

Here...is there a second ghost? !

The two fell to the floor. Yanji gritted his teeth, propped up his body with the handle of his naginata, and stood up suddenly.

Uh-huh!

The black lightning flashed in front of Yan Cijian and cut off the flesh whip for him.

Snapped!

Jiichiro lowered his head and patted Yanjima's shoulder. Yanjima turned around in surprise and looked at Jiichiro, whose eyes were already a little red.

"...I'm on it."

Jiichiro's hoarse voice came out of his throat. He glanced at Inkstone with a blurred vision, and then exerted force on his calf!

He lowered his eyes, jumped out and fell into the room, staring at the other end of the corridor.

He stood on tiptoes and stepped on the floor, recalling the original version of the swordsmanship in "My Wife's Family Tree" in his mind, and his body postures gradually returned to each other.

The oxygen in his lungs was nearly exhausted, and the possibility of breaking out of the room and returning to the sun was now almost zero under the influence of the strange vampire magic.

Now, the last and only way.

Use all your strength to kill the ghost hiding at the other end of the corridor in an instant.

With his own physical abilities, if he tried his best, he might have a chance to use the trick in "My Wife's Genealogy".

However, after using it, you may lose your ability to move for a long time.

The back of my wife Shancun was vaguely reflected in his mind.

Creak...

The muscles in his calf gradually tightened, and Jiichiro was suddenly thinking a lot. His darkened vision was staring at the end of the corridor!

Then the whole body was affected! Power comes from the ground! The calf suddenly exerted force and the whole body exploded out like a cannonball!

boom! !

[Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash]