Human account is forced to full level

Yiwozuo, who was attracted by the sound, glanced at a short old man and two adult craftsmen who were already in the room, with undisguised disgust flashing in his eyes.

Aversion to the weak.

"Mere existence is criminal garbage, die."

Yiwozuo threw a few punches in that direction at will, and then directly set off a fierce fist wind that could crush the flesh of an ordinary person.

After wanting to deal with these weak people in the air, he jumped up and smashed through the ceiling, and then rushed towards the not weak aura that was leaving the village quickly for some reason on the roof.

But right now.

Those fierce fists swung from the air were all cut off in time.

And almost in the next instant, the dense slashing like a whip shadow completely covered Yiwozuo's whole body.

"'Breath of Love, One Shape, Trembling of First Love'!"

"Clang, clang—!"

Blood splattered, and was just scattered in mid-air by the whip shadow of the unknown weapon.

A figure with three cherry-pink long braids, under the unstoppable full-speed charge, danced a few somersaults in mid-air, and finally stood between the craftsman and the evil spirit. landing.

"Wow, this guy ran too fast, and finally caught up!"

Kanroji Mitsuri, who had already exchanged the loose kimono for the Demon Slayer Squad's open-chested uniform and short skirt, shouted with joy in her voice.

In his hand, he still holds a special sun wheel knife with a handle that has just been forged a few days ago.

The scabbard is white, the blade is powder, the handle is gray-green with a heart shape, and the pink blade is like a four-leaf clover, which can be twisted and folded into the scabbard.

Overall, it looks like a weird retractable knife that is as soft as a leather whip, but also has strong toughness, and even easily hurts the user.

This is the most skilled village chief, Tieji Heyuan Tiezhen, specially forged for the special swordsmanship of Ganlu Temple Mitsuri. It is the only weapon that she can use smoothly.

That is, the little old man she was protecting behind her at this moment.

"Village Chief Tiedi, please rest assured and leave it to me, I will protect you well!"

Amroji Mitsuri said lively and confidently with her head held high.

But the next moment, after seeing the special font in the eyes of the evil ghost in front of him, he was immediately stunned.

"Wow! This guy is winding, or three! No wonder he ran so fast just now, he couldn't even catch up!"

The girl cried out again.

But this time, the voice was filled with a little unconfident panic.

"Also, the cut just now feels so hard, and the wounds from the cut have all healed in an instant... No, this guy didn't seem to have any defense just now!"

But looking at the somewhat revealing girl in front of her who was yelling and bewildering, Yi Wozuo frowned deeply.

When I just rushed into the village before, I seemed to have just been noticed by this guy, and then this guy has been chasing after him.

Although during the period, he also instantly judged that the opponent's aura belonged to the column level, which had sufficient combat value.

But just when he was going to change his hunting target first and turn around to solve this problem, he suddenly discovered that the other party's gender was female.

So, this made him directly give up his plan to stop and fight with him.

Because out of the creed of the strong, he never kills or eats any woman, even when he is hungry.

This is the principle he has adhered to for hundreds of years since the day he became a ghost.

The principle of belonging to the strong.

"Hey, get out of here..."

Yi Wozuo frowned, and said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"I don't kill women."

Chapter 220 Three: Dead people are not allowed

"Enemy attack—!"

"A ghost has entered the village, the enemy is attacking!!!"

Under the originally silent night, harsh alarm bells suddenly appeared and resounded throughout the village.

Accompanied by a crude observation building made of wood, a craftsman roared hoarsely.

"Protect the heads of each family! Keep Zhu's knife safe and assist the village chief to escape!"

Under the repeated reminders and alarms, the craftsmen in the entire knife forging village who were about to fall asleep hurriedly packed up all the carefully forged sun wheel knives and took them out of the house to the street ,Then......

In a panic, I saw a large group of carp-shaped evil spirits with clay pots and huge limbs that had rushed into the village.

Even one of the huge strange fish has climbed up the watchtower, trying to eat the noisy night watchman.

And right now.

A huge roar suddenly came from afar.

"Boom bang bang!"

A hole more than two meters high suddenly appeared from the wall of a certain house, and then it seemed that some anchor point had just been destroyed, or it had simply caused enough damage.

next moment.

The already crumbling house collapsed into ruins.

And in the rising dust all over the sky, another bloody figure suddenly jumped out into the air, barely escaped in time to avoid the consequences of being crushed under the ruins.

This also made Ganluji Mitsuri's big eyes full of fear.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying figure rushed out almost at the same time, and punched her in the abdomen.

So, next second.

The uninhabited house across the street was directly smashed through the roof by the rapidly falling figure.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts, this guy beats someone really hurts!"

The cherry pink long braids were covered with dust, and Ganluji Mitsuri, who was lying on the tatami, felt pain all over her body, and her back was even a little numb.

At this time, the blood flowing from the wound had stained her fair skin red, and also soaked the Demon Slayer Squad uniform on her body, which brought pain and at the same time caused her physical strength to begin to drain.

"But the village chief and the others have already gone to evacuate, I have done my duty well... Wow, here we go again!"

There was no downtime at all.

On the roof that had been knocked out with a big hole, there were already countless violent blows, falling like a violent storm at an extreme speed, and at the same time, they hit the girl who collapsed on the tatami.

"'Destroy Killing Random Style'."

In just an instant, the entire roof was shattered.

The remaining sawdust splashed, making Ganlusi Mitsuri's pupils constrict, and she left the spot like a spring.

At the same time, he also clenched the special retractable sun wheel knife in his hand, and quickly swung the blade like a cat jumping, splitting all the punches enveloping him at the same time.

""Breath of Love · Three Types · Cat Love Shigure"."

The huge recoil force made Ganluji Mili's tiger's mouth numb, and the residual fist wind even made her stagger on her feet, and she regained her footing after a roll to relieve the force.

She yelled with joy and fear.

"It's blocked, it's blocked, this guy's boxing is so scary!"

"You are very noisy."

Falling from mid-air, standing on the tatami mat full of wood slag, Yiwozuo frowned and looked at the girl in front of him.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised by the speed at which the opponent swung the sword just now.

He casually glanced at the extremely thin, extremely soft, weird solar saber in the opponent's hand. This was the first time he had encountered a ghost killer who used such a whip-like weapon.

But this level of speed of swinging the knife should not be due to the special reason of the weapon.

And in fact it is.

What Kanroji Mitsuri really relies on is her strong tenacity, coupled with the soft muscles unique to women, and the larger range of joint movement, which makes her faster than Mr. Some of the previous swing speeds are possible.

Moreover, her body is very special, the density of her muscles is eight times that of ordinary people.

Even when he was only one year and two months old, in order to take care of his mother who was pregnant with his younger brother, he could easily lift a four-weight (15kg) pickle stone directly.

She is a superhuman physique in the true sense.

"The breath of blood smells like a rare special constitution, and it will definitely become stronger if you eat it... Unfortunately, I don't eat women."

Yi Wozuo, who didn't have any wounds all over his body, said with a blank face.

"Hey, I'll say it one last time, hurry up and get out before I cripple you."

"I do not!"

Although she couldn't help being afraid because she was facing Kazuru alone, Kanroji Mitsuri directly and stubbornly refused.

She pretended to be calm and confronted the evil Shura ghost in front of her.

The strong sense of crisis and terrifying aura made her hairs stand on end, and cold sweat kept breaking out on her forehead.

"I, I, I will not let you hurt the villagers here, everyone is a very good person!"

As for these words, Yi Wozuo, who originally wanted to catch up with another Zhu to fight, became more gloomy and impatient on his face without a smile.

He glanced at the girl's slightly trembling legs, whether it was due to the injury or the inner tension.

There was also some inexplicable anger in his tone.

"Guys who are not enlightened enough should stop fighting with weapons and go back to a mediocre life until they die of old age... It's ridiculous."

The words just fell.

His figure disappeared directly from the tense eyes of Ganluji Mitsuri, and in the blink of an eye, he came above her, swung his arms back, and made a gesture of preparing to punch.

And this also made Ganluji Mitsuri's body stiff.

Because her dynamic vision didn't keep up with the opponent's movements, but fortunately, the crisis instinct cultivated in years of fighting still allowed her to detect where the next attack came from, it was...

Above!

The whip-like sun wheel knife subconsciously swung upwards, and almost at the same time, an indifferent voice sounded.

"'Destroyer, Broken Style, Myriad Leaves Shiny Willow'."

next moment.

Invincible, carrying a fierce boxing that is extremely rigid and powerful, he swung it directly from top to bottom.

The impact force from the wind of his fist even caused the ground of the second floor covered with tatami to shatter like leaf patterns in advance.

This guy's fist is really scary!

Being completely locked in by the enemy's attack, Ganluji Mitsuri, who is a contemporary love pillar, feels like she is really about to cry at this moment.

Because this is the first time she has met such a strong evil spirit.

To be honest, I feel really overwhelmed!

However, although his thoughts were a little confused, his body, which had been tempered and honed, was already moving at full speed in advance like a stress response.

Her feet twisted like a dance, turning herself around.

"'Breath of Love·Land Shape·Cat's Foot Love Wind'."

In an instant, the whirling slashes as dense as a cocoon completely enveloped the girl, trying to protect herself and at the same time cut through the enemy's attack.

Then, Zhirou's whip blade met Zhigang's iron fist.

"Boom--!!!"

A huge roar echoed under the night sky.

The part of the punch force that was guided to disperse directly smashed the entire second floor floor just like destroying the roof before.

Ganlusi Mili fell hard to the ground of the first floor, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, staining the wooden floor red.

She didn't completely remove the strength of the opponent's punch just now.

It seems that several ribs are broken, it really hurts!

But before Ganlusi Mili got up from the ground, a merciless kick hit her abdomen directly, smashing her into the wall and falling into the room inside the house.