Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Many swordsmen were torn apart by several, or even dozens of ghosts just after they reacted.

But fortunately, not all swordsmen are in a hurry when faced with this situation.

Breath of Thunder*Second Type*Rice Soul

Golden lightning splashed everywhere, paralyzing the surrounding ghosts.

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in the air, and five lightning-shaped slashes appeared.

Wherever the beheading went, all the evil spirits were beheaded.

The wounded swordsman retreats, and those who still have fighting power follow me!

With a roar, a male swordsman with dazzling blond hair and a lightning-shaped scar at the corner of his left eye appeared.

It's Master Naruto, that's great!

Seeing the appearance of Naruto, the surrounding swordsmen immediately increased their originally sluggish momentum.

Not only Ming Zhu, but Yan Zhu and Shui Zhu also used the breathing method to kill several evil spirits.

At the same time, the contemporary protagonist Sanyashiki Koya also noticed what was happening outside.

Here, was it discovered by a ghost?

Instructing the swordsman in charge of the guards to go to support, Huangya subconsciously clenched his fists.

If it wasn't for his body being extremely weak due to the curse of the Ubuyashiki family, he would also want to pick up the sun wheel sword and fight the ghost to the death.

But he is very clear that what is needed now is a brain that can lead the battlefield more than his own strength.

After taking a deep breath, he began to give orders based on various information.

Let the swordsmen who are unable to fight retreat, and try not to stretch the battle line.

Use the crow to send a message, so that Zhu who is still in other small towns can come back to support as much as possible.

Huangzai's strategy was not bad, it saved the lives of the swordsmen to the greatest extent.

All fights are roundabout, with more than one dozen, and there is almost no direct combat.

His idea is very simple, that is to drag.

Drag until other swordsmen come to support, drag until the sun appears.

But obviously, Wu Mi wouldn't let him do that.

Although Wu Mi himself did not appear on the frontal battlefield, many powerful ghosts still appeared.

There are monkey ghosts that are several meters tall and look like apes.

There are also pig ghosts with two protruding fangs and a head like a wild boar.

In addition, the arms changed into mantis ghosts with folded blades.

Although the average strength of these ghosts is not as good as the three pillars, they are almost one-sided massacres against ordinary swordsmen.

The mantis ghost dodged and appeared behind the two swordsmen.

puff, puff

The sound of the body being cut off sounded, and the two swordsmen barely realized that they had been cut in half.

As one of the most painful ways to die, they didn't die right away, they just writhed their upper bodies and wailed in pain.

The sharp blade swung again, and the mantis ghosts took off their heads.

Cracked it twice and swallowed it into its stomach, then went to look for other prey.

On the battlefield, swordsmen kill evil spirits all the time.

But more of them are swordsmen whose bodies have been torn apart by evil spirits.

Severed human limbs were everywhere on the ground, and the roads and roofs of houses were also stained red with blood.

If it weren't for Huangzai's scheme and order, I'm afraid this situation would have been exacerbated by more than [-]%.

Huhuhu~

Panting heavily, Ming Zhu, who had just killed three evil spirits, wanted to take a short break.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a slash flew over.

乒

Naruto barely blocked the blow with the horizontal bar of the Rilun Saber.

But even so, he took a few steps back, his tiger's mouth tingling.

You are a strong man, worthy of my hunting.

Walking out of the darkness at the side, Heixin Mou slowly pulled out his Ghost Blade.

Sensing the terrifying aura coming from the opponent, Ming Zhu couldn't help leaving a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

He knew that the other party might be the most powerful opponent he had encountered since he became a ghost hunter.

I'm afraid, tonight is my last.

But even so, Ming Zhu still didn't flinch, and charged forward with a knife.

On the other side, the secretary also rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Although it is a little blurry, you can still hear the roar and howl from the mountain.

Pulling out the Sun Wheel Knife, he planned to go up the mountain.

Before he had taken two steps, an early warning came from the secretary's heart.

With a touch of his foot, he jumped to the side.

The moment he left, the originally flat land cracked open, revealing a huge pothole.

In the pothole, several rows of thick spikes stood upright.

The corpses of several swordsmen were still stuck on the spikes, presumably they were the team members who were fooled before.

Heck, I didn't expect someone to be able to escape from my nine-day-ten-place omnipotent net prison.

A black shadow emerged from the ground, it turned out to be Shutu who was in charge of leading Wu Mi and Hei Si Mou.

After bringing them here, Wu Mi gave him the task of blocking and supporting the swordsmen.

So Shutu dug the big pit just now and killed several swordsmen.

But obviously, his plan was seen through by the secretary.

But Shutu didn't give up either, and immediately grabbed the void with a right swing.

Whoosh!

Under the cover of the shadow, three sharp thorns as thin as embroidery needles flew out and pierced the secretary's throat.

This is Shutu's favorite method of killing, and it has never failed before.

It's a pity that the secretary is destined not to accept this.

With a firm grip, the Rilun Saber in his hand turned into a Hedao in an instant.

Then, hold it horizontally and swing it out.

In an instant, a huge flame slash appeared in the dark night.

Like a little sun, it easily melted the flying spikes of Rat Soil.

Shu Tu was so dazed that he lost the possibility of escaping.

The flames raged past, easily burning it to ashes.

And on the ground, there is a deep pit extending forward and into the distance.

In the deep pit, some soil even turned into a substance similar to crystallization.

Poor Shutu, he has become a dead soul under the sword before he declares his family.

The moment Shutu died, Wu Mian on the top of the mountain felt it.

As for Heishi Moutong, who was fighting Ming Zhu, he also sensed that energy.

At this moment, an idea has been unified in their minds.

That man is back.

Chapter 60 Fierce Fight, Against Black Death Mou

At the moment when he felt the secretary's aura, Wu Mi suddenly had an alert.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was a little panicked.

The secretary is not a snail who can only chase people, but can't kill them.

He is a powerful, decisive, and even scheming Swordsman of the Breath of the Sun.

After being chased by such a guy for 60 years, no matter how strong Wu Mi's inner quality is, it still leaves an indelible shadow.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he sent a message to Heishai Mou.

Put away your playful mentality, you should also feel that the secretary has arrived, use all your strength to fight him!

After speaking, Wu Mi's voice disappeared immediately.

With the help of other ghosts, he quietly slipped towards the outside of the battlefield.

The breath of the sun is terrible, he doesn't want to use his body to feel it again.

Hei Si Mou was different, he didn't know that Wu Mi had been chased by the Secretary for 60 years.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't understand why Wu Mi would choose to sneak around at such a time.

In his opinion, Oni Wu Tsuji is obviously stronger than himself, but he still adopts conservative tactics.

However, Hei Si Mou didn't think much about it, because in his heart, he also longed for a real battle with the Secretary.

Fun time is over.

Facing Ming Zhu, Heishi Mou Qing's cold voice sounded.

what?

Before Ming Zhu could react, he received an attack that was several times stronger than before.

Woo ah ah ah!

Before he had time to defend himself, countless severed scars appeared on his body.

The sun wheel knife in his hand was cut off and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The whites of the eyes were turned up, and Ming Zhu had lost consciousness at this moment.

With a plop, he fell to his knees, then fell to the side.

After severely injuring Mingzhu with one blow, Heishimu turned around, intending to take advantage of the limited time to deal with some swordsmen.

Dodge, swing the knife, kill, dodge again.

In just a few breaths, several powerful swordsmen were beheaded by Heixin Mou.

Seeing this situation, Yan Zhu on the side immediately became angry.

Breath of Flame * One Type * Shiranui

The flames erupted, and Yanzhu's body rushed towards Heishimu like a locomotive moving at high speed.

Facing the pillar of flames rushing towards him, Heishai Mou's eyes were still cold.

Raise your hand, vertical knife.

ping~

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yan Zhu's eyes widened.

The blow that contained his own anger was actually blocked by Heishi Mou's single hand.

Yan Zhu, like your ancestors, is a powerful swordsman.

Although there was some admiration on his lips, Heishi Mou didn't show mercy at all.