"Gunpowder?"

"Yes, his physical strength and recovery are no worse than those of ghosts, and he also has a strange ability to restrain ghosts, which is very difficult.

It's a pity, human beings have limits, he is not a ghost after all, blown to pieces, I don't believe he can still live! ”

No miserable leaked a grim smile, as if he had seen the future of Dior's tragic death.

"Such an existence is too foul!"

Hearing the description of Dior's abilities, the four of them carefully looked at the figure in the painting, and wanted to keep this person in their minds deeply.

Even if this man is going to die, such an ability is worth remembering!

"This operation, except for Tong Mo, you don't want to go, Tong Mo's blood ghost technique can also avoid restraint a little, and it's useless for you to go.

Especially the Nest Seat, as well as the Black Death Mou, this kind of pure hand-to-hand combat, approaching him is just to send him to death!

Metals and liquids can be used by him to conduct a strange energy, and Black Death's knife is made of his flesh and blood, and when it touches that energy, it will turn to ashes and disappear like the sun. ”

"So what do we need to do?"

Woza asked.

"Drag the others, it's better to introduce our traps! That's probably all there is to you. ”

Wu Miao shook his head with some disappointment, he didn't think it before, but now in the face of Dior, these people are too wasteful.

It is not a threat to Dior at all, and can only be used as a decoy.

"You say such sad things again, have I lived up to your expectations?"

Tong Mo raised his head and smiled in defense.

"The Sanyashiki clan still exists, and the most important thing is that there is no news about the cyan flower yet!"

It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention it, my muscles burst out, my anger burns, and I still restrain myself.

"Why haven't you found it for hundreds of years?

I—!

I'm starting to understand the meaning of your existence......"

"Babble! I beg your pardon! I beg your pardon! ”

The most emotionally sensitive Shangyu Four, Bantengu, immediately fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness in fear.

He had two horns on the top of his head, half bald, a big bulge in the middle of his forehead, no numbers engraved in his eyes, hunched over, his face was old, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

He was covered in strange striped tattoos, his fingers and toes dark blue, his nails blood-red, his peach-colored hair, his golden pupils, his complexion pale, and his rosary beads on his feet.

Due to the influence of human nature before becoming a ghost, he only eats men and never eats women, and has a hostility towards Tong Mo, who only likes to eat women, and the two can't get along.

If you can kill Tong Mo, you will definitely not hesitate to do it.

Tong Mo had a depressed face and said, "I'm not good at exploring and exploring, how can this be good......

"Lord Wu Miserable, I'm different!"

The whole body is kept in a pot, and the pot is regarded as art, and he likes to transform people into indescribable sea creatures, and also transform himself into strange species.

Usually stay in the pot, with two mouths in the eye sockets, teeth and tongue, and one eye in the mouth, and one eye in the center of the forehead and eyebrows.

There are a pair of small hands on the neck and ears, and fins on the top of the head.

He invited merit to report to Wu Miao:

"I found information that can get close to your wishes, not long ago......"

The jade pot reported his discoveries one by one, and Wu Miao gradually calmed down, maybe he was still confident in this before, but under the blow of Dior, he no longer expected them.

"Uzoza, Bantengu, Jade Pot, after confirming the news, I'm going to wipe out this village and get rid of them before my plan begins.

As for Tong Mo, there is no need to collect gunpowder to avoid leaking news, here, it is enough. ”

The sound of the lute sounded, and Mu Miao disappeared into the room, while Naruto stayed behind to cooperate with the delivery of the large amount of gunpowder.

There was no hope, and naturally there was no disappointment.

However, since the Forging Knife Village responsible for providing the Ghost Slayer Team with the Divine Wheel Sword has been discovered, it is natural to try to see if we can solve this problem.

Success is gratifying, failure will not be angry, in the face of an imminent strong enemy like Dior, as long as it is not the news of the cyan flower, it doesn't matter.

In fact, he knew in his heart that even if all the Sanyashiki clan were killed, another ghost hunter family would rise.

Wu Miao is plotting a plan in the shadows, and Dio went to the Forging Knife Village with the honey glass of Ganlu Temple, waited for half a month, and finally received an invitation from the Forging Knife Village to tailor a Japanese wheel knife for Dior.

When I came, it was still the old rule, in order not to reveal the location of the Forging Knife Village, Dio and Ganlu Temple were blindfolded and taken to the Forging Knife Village.

"What an incredible body!"

The head of the village met with Dior in person, looked at the measured data, and let out an exclamation.

"Old man, this is the first time I've seen such a perfect person, and I'm afraid that even Yanzhu Sorrow and Yu Xingming are not your opponents in this regard."

The old village chief, Tiedi Kawahara Tiezhen, is thin and small, and his whole body weight is estimated to be less than one of Dior's legs, but he is indeed the strongest person in the Forging Knife Village.

The Nichiren knife of the honey glass of Ganlu Temple was tailor-made by him, and of course, it was also tailored for the rock pillar Xingying, so he compared Dior with Xingying.

"If you weren't good at swordsmanship, I'd recommend that you use heavy weapons like the rock pillars, such as ......

mace or something like ......"

The old village chief looked carefully at Dior's hand and shook his head:

"You don't have a knife calloon in your palm, and you usually use a fist instead of a knife, which is incredible."

"Yes, I don't use a knife very often, I know a little marksmanship, and I usually fight with my fists."

For a technical talent like the old village chief, Dior maintains respect and strives to leave a good impression, which will be needed in the future.

It would be a waste for these people to only put them here to forge knives, and they should be used on wider platforms.

Times are always changing, and Dio evolved his body for longevity and self-preservation, but he knows that there are many things that far exceed the strength of the individual.

Even if he can explode the universe with his bare hands in the future, there are corresponding high-tech weapons that can threaten him, such as the possible existence of a cosmic extinguisher, a dimensional dimensionality reduction strike, a source blasting generation module, a space-time collapse collapse reaction self-destruction reactor, and so on.

Or maybe he's unheard of, so learn, progress, and always move forward.

Dior is never lazy, and that's the secret of his strength.

"Well, I see, your knife doesn't need to be specially modified for anything, heavy, this is the right Rilun knife for you."

The old village chief already had a sketch in mind, but he wouldn't actually build it himself.

He is old and lacks energy, and it is his disciples who are in charge of doing it, but this does not affect the quality of the Hinawa Knife.

Although the old village chief can't do it, he will still be the supervisor himself.

At the same time, it is also a guide for his disciples, he has made countless Rilun knives in his life, and there are many strange weapons, this kind of experience can make his disciples grow.

"Thank you very much!"

Dio nodded in thanks, not expecting much from the Nichiren Sword, just a suitable weapon.

He does not reject the use of foreign objects, but he believes in his body more, and it will definitely be stronger than this weapon in the future.

When it's no longer needed, Dior will not hesitate to put it in his collection.