Not being human in Ghost Slayer: Blade

He pointed to the distance, and Mitsuri of Ganlu Temple also looked in the direction of his finger,

"Over there, there are still quite a lot of ghost killers in your mouth. Just ask them, and they will definitely tell you the reason."

"Really?" Ganluji Mitsuri showed a surprised smile.

"Of course, it's also my home in a sense. My home is pretty big. It's getting late. Why don't you go and have a rest for the night? I'll treat you to my special dish, Fragrant Chicken."

Ganluji Mitsuri glanced at Yinhe, the red scarf and dog-head mask couldn't see her expression clearly, but she still turned her head away, "Thank you, but no need, I won't forgive your indecent behavior! ... Hmph, Don't try to buy me off with food."

"Hey, I said it was just out of curiosity, I'm not interested in you, really, I'm just interested in your body."

Yinhe hurriedly defended himself, but after thinking about it, something seemed wrong, and added: "To be precise, I am very interested in your body structure."

stare~

"What kind of expression is that on your face, please don't get me wrong? For some reason, I have been thinking about the development of the human body's potential, but I am not very familiar with this aspect, and it is estimated that there will be no results in a short time. I was still struggling with how to proceed to the next step. Transform yourself so as not to turn into a strange appearance. When you see that you have an answer immediately, can you understand? The pleasure of suddenly being enlightened in the confusion is just like a scumbag who solves a high number and can't stop it... .”

No, I can't, the shy girl just knocked Galaxy to the ground with another punch, her face was flushed, and steam was rising from her head.

"lecher!"

This person is too much, let's go quickly, she strode away in the direction pointed by the Milky Way.

Yinhe fell to the ground, and it took him a long time to stand up slowly. Once a person who likes to die can't die, he can't stop the car when he does it.

"This is a disease, and it can be cured...but it's a failure. You didn't even ask me my name. Does this world really look at faces?"

It's really getting late.

......

The snow has stopped, but the sky is not clear, only a faint twinkling of stars.The weather is now at the end of winter, the coldest period of winter is about to pass, and the weather is slowly getting warmer.

The mountains and forests shrouded in night are very quiet, not to say that all sounds are completely absorbed by the soft snow layer, there are still some noises brought by the constantly blowing cold wind, but after listening for a long time, people will subconsciously ignore.

The wind stopped.

A very light, very faint, very strange voice sounded.

In the depths of the night, the setting sun had just set, and in a place where the dim starlight could not reach, there was the sound of water in the darkness.

It's like the creature with water, scales, and slippery green skin climbed ashore, crawled and squirmed in the frozen soil, and then suddenly fell silent in the next moment.

But at night, the world is dark, and what is darker than the night is the malice against human beings.

Throat swallowed silently.

Murata's body trembled violently, and he tried his best to control his body to lie down slightly, posing in a posture where he could charge forward at will.

He has nothing to do now, everything in front of him has exceeded his expectations.

As a rookie, he should have been in charge of vigilance and guarding the camp. At night like this, the reliable seniors would be dispatched, and any anomalies would be dealt with cleanly by them. Even if it was inevitable that someone would be injured or even die, that was acceptable. things.

However, in an instant, the goldfish that drilled out of the darkness spit out countless poisonous needles with a sweet smell, and just reminded him "a rookie who didn't even participate in the final selection, just be honest, and the things that happened during the day didn't happen" , was stabbed in the throat by the stinger, and fell down on the spot.

Murata pursed the corners of his mouth, the shuddering feeling at the moment of life and death made him clenched his teeth.

Sa!

Something came through, and he quickly swung his knife to parry.

blocked!

But the next moment, more poisonous needles struck quickly.

"what!"

When the wind suddenly picked up, Murata couldn't help closing his eyes. A hedgehog head with a smile that could never be called a kind smile roared over, nailed the goldfish to death, and then looked at Murata.

"Hey, newcomer, are you still alive?"

"Feng, Lord Fengzhu!"

"Looks like he's still alive, work hard, try hard to live, the opponent seems to be the string of the Twelve Ghost Moon, which even I'm not sure about, a big fish, if we fight, I can't care about you..."

He leaned over slightly, and the green blade in his hand slashed at the wound on his body,

"My blood can weaken these things, and I will leave the rest to you!"

It was clearly well intentioned, but his tone was as fierce as that of a ghost, and his white teeth reflected a cold light in the dark.

"Fight!"

The camp was already in a state of panic, a large number of goldfish kept spitting out poisonous needles that would kill them if touched, the low-level ghost slayers could only barely support themselves under these attacks, but they still fell down quickly.

"Human beings are really fragile and ugly. Only when they become perfect art can they be beautiful." In the dark, the strange-shaped ghost looked at this scene, sneered strangely, picked up a corpse, and excitedly transformed it into a so-called work of art. , to calm the anger and fear in my heart.

why me?

Thinking of facing the terrifying power that almost wiped out Tong Mo, Yuhu felt a wave of fear in his heart.

A long life does not give courage, it only makes the living thing more heterogeneous and cowardly.

"The enemy is the pot ghost! Watch out for those pots! Destroy them all!"

Suddenly, words came from the darkness that made Yuhu's face change drastically. He looked around and saw that the three bonfires in the camp were brightly lit, with the pillars as the center, forming a formation of characters against the enemy, constantly destroying what he had secretly arranged. Vampire medium.

"Damn! Who leaked my information?! You all have to die, you all have to die!"

The mouth was extremely fierce, but the jade pot immediately got into the pot, and was instantly transferred to another place through a channel connected by some kind of blood ghost technique. This is an important reason why he was sent to lead the battle.

The core is hidden in the pot constructed by the blood ghost technique, continuously summoning various monsters, even——

"Blood Ghost Art Ten Thousand Slippery Fish"

A large number of miscellaneous fish are surging, spreading in the camp built by the ghost killing team in the past few days, spreading a thick layer on the ground, spreading wantonly like ink halo, evil, weird, all kinds of aquatic animals Distorting its shape, it attacked the ghost slayer here.

And the quantity is [-] pieces.

These bastards, which are a hundred times larger than humans, have sharp teeth and sticky blood ghosts, and they will devour the flesh and blood of all human beings in front of them.

Even after being cut off, highly toxic body fluids will be sprayed out, and the toxin can even enter the opponent's body through the opponent's skin, causing great damage to the ghost slayers who formed the formation in an instant.

The gap in absolute strength has caused a surge in casualties, even reaching the point where a fish can take a life. Life is so fragile, which verifies the truth of this world——

If there is a god who created the world, he must be emotionless.

Chapter 37

The Appearance of the Ancient Gods

The ghost fish created by the blood ghost technique caused a lot of casualties.

In his ears, the whole world seemed to be weeping, wailing, crying, roaring, roaring, piercing the air... and the wind lingering in the mountains and forests.

Everything turned into an entity-like message and fell into his ears.

Tears flowed down.

But in fact, he is not a merciful person.

After being betrayed, the mourning Yu Xingming of Duan Shi was a suspicious and ruthless man.

People in the world are suspicious.

There are ghosts in the world, kill them and cross them.

In the raging fire, the bonfire was burning fiercely, and the poisonous thorn pierced through the air, before the whistling sound pierced the air for a moment.

--Ding

This is an unbelievable scene, just like someone can dance with a heavy hammer, bringing people an extremely strange visual and cognitive contrast. This is not the end, the next moment, the deep roar of the chain breaking through the sky begins.

"Breath of Rock · Four Types of Rhyolite · Quick Sign"

Ever seen a storm?

Have you ever seen a storm of flesh and blood made of steel?

The icy steel objects connected by chains were driven into a storm, and the whole person rushed into the torrent of ghost fish, crushing everything like a meat grinder!

"What?" He was always on guard against a possible Bayeli attack, and when Yuhu found out about this scene, he couldn't help but screamed.

"What a big man!" The grumpy hedgehog grinned even more, unwilling to be outdone, he rolled up the sword wind,

"Breath of Wind·Six Types of Black Wind·Smoke Haze"

In an instant, the two attacked the fish school in a large area, and cooperated to clean up these flesh-eating monsters, making the hidden jade pot even more furious.

"Damn, hate, hate, damn, damn, damn, damn!!!"

What a distorted face this is, the mouth is at the position of the eyes, the eyes are at the forehead and the mouth, a few small arms grow out of the head, the top of the head is covered with purple fish fins, and the body is the same A heterogeneous jug connected.

It's very much like the faces you pinched.

On his whitened face, the yellow-green eyes stared at the two harvesters viciously and ferociously, with a bloody gloomy expression, which made the scales twitch and ooze out.

"Blood Ghost Art: Occult Pot Hell"

The big mouth with miserable green eyes opened and closed, and a new monster was summoned from the side of the threatening-looking tall monk.

Beimingyu Xingming is tall enough, but before this monster, he couldn't take advantage of it at all. It was a deep-sea monster the size of a house, a giant octopus, and strangled the crowd the moment it appeared with sticky and wet tentacles. come.

"careful!"

"What monster is this!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly, this is not something you can deal with, the sun wheel knife will not stop it!"

The brave and fearless ghost slayers will be caught in the tentacles in an instant, even if they try their best to wield the sun wheel knives in their hands, they will only do useless work on the tentacles. This is an ordinary sun wheel A monster that is hard to cut with a knife.

"Howl in front of absolute power, human beings!" A dark monster suddenly appeared in the arena, laughing wildly, and waved the wave-shaped pot in his hand at Undead Kawa Minami.

"Blood Ghost Art Blood Prison Bowl"

"You bastard! Breath of the Wind, what?"

There is no word for counsel in the irritable brother's dictionary, and he was about to cut him when he drew his sword, but Mu Ran found that the water spilled from the pot suddenly formed a water bowl, trapping him in it

"Fool, I've seen a lot of guys like you, although I don't know what effect your blood has, but suffocate to death in a water bowl that can't be cut by a round knife, and then I will taste your blood well !"

It could be seen that this guy with a bad personality wanted to sneer fiercely, but the next moment he suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly got into the pot again.

As the first quarter moon that has not changed for 200 years, the pot ghosts have never been afraid of ghost killers, but this time it is different, they have the power to destroy themselves.

Be careful, be vigilant, and let the summons slowly consume these people. The victory must be his own. With this in mind, he summoned a large number of fish again.

"Master Lintaki, have you found it?" On the other side of the camp, even though Beimingyu Xingming and the giant octopus were fighting endlessly, and Immortal Kawa Minami was trapped in the water bowl and couldn't break free, the three people who were still motionless all looked at him. The little old man in the middle.

Although it is very rare for a single pillar-level personnel to be able to save their lives in the face of the winding ghost moon, five pillar-level personnel quietly gathered here, but they did not rush forward. cooperated.

The purpose is not to repel the enemy, but to kill the enemy.

In order to find the core of the enemy, the old man has already taken off his mask. Although his handsome face is old, he still has a bit of youthful demeanor. His expression is solemn, his nose moves slightly, and his hands can't help but put on the blade.

"Found it, it really stinks."

"Then let's start." Su hand clenched the blade, with an awe-inspiring killing intent that was absolutely different from the usual gentle smile on his face, Kanae and Umo Tengen looked at each other, and the latter nodded:

"Recently, I bought a good thing. It should be very useful for these wet things. I will save that nasty brat. The speed of the two is the fastest. Please be sure to cut off his back! Please!"

"it is good."

"must."

After a short and forceful response, three figures joined the battlefield at the same time.

"Huh?" It wasn't the flustered low-level ghost killers who discovered this first, but Yuhu in the dark. His already ugly face changed from the distorted excitement of watching others' pain to anger in an instant.

"How dare you destroy my art!"

In an instant, what he could perceive was that the vampirism possessions placed nearby were being destroyed, and were being destroyed continuously, at a very fast speed!

Frightened and furious, Yuhu suddenly heard a painful neighing, and couldn't help but look towards the source. The huge octopus, which was so vicious just now, was wailing endlessly.

Regardless of slashing or smashing, this mollusk, which relies on its slippery and thick skin to resist, is struggling in pain at the moment. The man mobilized his strong muscles and rushed forward:

"Breath of Sound · Four Shapes of Sound and Slash"

Amidst the tentacles that roared in pain and constantly changed and contracted, Yumao Tianyuan was beating swiftly and swiftly. In his hands, he was waving a pair of knives wildly, stepping on the rhythm of the rhythm, dancing with the god of death. Face dance, and then sent his carefully prepared death.

With explosions and flames, the tentacle monster with resistance max launched a gorgeous attack like a magical girl.

In the night sky, clouds of blood-colored smoke spread with the night wind.