Chapter Seventy-Eight: How About You Become a Ghost Too? 【2/3】

Saying goodbye to Inosuke, Makino was relaxed.

People are sometimes easy to drill into the horns, but if they come out of the horns, they will suddenly open up.

From afar, seeing the rising smoke, Makino couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's nice to finally re-enter human society!

Human beings are always like this, when they are in the big city, they will miss the tranquility of the countryside; But when you spend a lot of time in the countryside, you will miss the hustle and bustle of the city.

It's like a besieged city, where the people on the outside want to get in, and the people on the inside want to get out.

At this moment, Makino couldn't help frowning.

Is there a big demon wreak havoc in this town?

There are so many crows flying!

There are more crows, which means that there are more members of the ghost killing team.

There is power in numbers, and most of the time it is right.

But in the world of demon destruction, this sentence is not necessarily true.

Ordinary ghost killers, it's okay to kill ordinary ghosts, and when they encounter the twelve ghost months, that's the share of delivering food.

"Let's go now!"

Makino strode like a fly, and immediately ran towards the town.

......

Stone Bridge Town.

Katsu Hasei lay on the ground, gasping for air.

"My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, the poisonous sores on my body have disappeared, and Lord Yanzhu has succeeded...... So fast! ”

As for Yan Zhu's ability to kill the evil ghosts hiding behind, Haseikatsu had no doubt about this.

After all, that's a pillar!

But what Haseikatsu didn't expect at all was that Yan Zhu would be able to find out the evil ghost and kill it in such a short period of time.

is worthy of being a pillar, and these ordinary team members are not a dimensional strength at all!

At this moment, Katsu Hasei inevitably thought of Makino-senpai.

Makino-senpai taught him for a month, and he never got a glimpse of Makino-senpai's strength.

If Makino-senpai and Lord Yanzhu fight, what will happen to the winner?

If it had been before, Katsu Hasei would have thought that Makino Senpai had won.

But the more he came into contact with the pillar, the more Katsu Hasei learned about the strength of the pillar.

The strength of the pillar is not at all something that he can understand at this level.

It's really hard to imagine that someone as powerful as Makino's predecessors is not a pillar yet!

At this moment, the villagers, who had been patient, and their bodies and spirits began to become a little numb, all began to get excited.

"Stomach doesn't hurt anymore? It really doesn't hurt anymore! ”

"Me too, I don't itch anymore!"

"My waist is healed!"

"My fever is gone!"

"Me too, it's beyond imagination. It's good not to be sick! ”

"It's good not to be sick!"

"It's good not to be sick!"

More and more people started to join in, and soon, the place was plunged into a sea of joy.

"Lord Yanzhu, it must have been Lord Yanzhu who defeated the ghost hiding in the dark."

"It's so fast, Lord Purgatory, this is too powerful!"

"Lord Purgatory has absorbed so much of our illnesses, and he can still defeat the evil spirits so quickly, his strength is too exaggerated, right?"

Everyone nodded.

They didn't know the strength of Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang, but no one knew better than them how powerful the ghost was in secret.

casually let the whole town fall into hell, and the ghost killing team that came to destroy the ghosts was directly played by the evil ghosts between applause.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of Lord Purgatory, the Ghost Slayer would probably have been wiped out in the town.

Hearing the discussions of the villagers, Haseikatsu was inevitably a little embarrassed, but he was more happy in his heart.

It seems that when everyone praises Lord Yanzhu, they are praising him.

Although it was the first time he had met with Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang, they hadn't even spent more than half an hour together.

But Katsu Hasei has become a fan of Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjuro!

For Hasekatsu, Yanzhu is unusually reliable, like a big brother.

Just standing in front of you can give people infinite comfort.

But it really hurts!

The attrition of the battle, helping the villagers share the pain of the disease, made Hasekatsu feel like his body was hollowed out.

At this time, he really has no strength at all!

In the end, he only bore the pain of two people, and he was completely exhausted.

It's really hard to imagine how much pain Lord Yanzhu has endured.

At this time, Lord Yanzhu must be very tired!

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded, and as far as the eye could see, there were large areas of cracks in the earth, and the frenzied wind blew up dust and smoke in the sky, making everyone's eyes unable to open.

"This breath ......"

The cold hairs on Hasekatsu's back stood up, and his back was wet with sweat for the first time.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and when he saw the demon with "Shangfeng" written on his left eye and "three" written on his right eye, Haseikatsu was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

Winding three?

Why does the winding appear in such a place?

The strength of the upper string ghost is not something Hasekaya can imagine at all.

Even a pillar in its heyday can be killed by the winding.

Not to mention him!

What's more, after a series of battles, he no longer has the strength to fight again!

Tsunoza looked at Hasekatsu and said in disgust, "It's so weak, it's really disgusting!" ”

swept through the many male villagers one by one, and Yiwoza became even more disgusted for a while.

"It's so weak, it's so weak, it's so weak, one after another, it's really weak and makes people want to vomit!"

The moment they were targeted by the Nest Seat, all the villagers who had just escaped were like falling into an ice cave, feeling like they were being targeted by a peerless beast.

Many of the villagers were in despair!

It was not easy to escape from the evil ghost's disease, why did a stronger ghost come?

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening?

He stretched out his hand, and everyone clearly saw his fingers of completely different colors up and down.

On the palm side, it is still the normal color, but near the nail side, it is grayish-blue, and the nail is blood-red.

He slowly clenched his fists, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, "Disgusting weakling, let's all die." ”

As he spoke, his figure disappeared from front of everyone.

"Breath of Fire, Type II, Rising Sky!"

A blazing fire of the Nihon Sword, from the bottom up, slashed through a graceful arc, and with a single sword, it split the fist of the Yakuza and the arm in half.

The speed of the two fighting was too fast, Mo said that it was an ordinary villager, and even Katsu Hasei didn't see what was happening.

But when they saw the blood rushing from the arm of the Flame Pillar Purgatory and the flame pattern feather weaving of the Flame Pillar Purgatory Xingjulang swaying in the wind, everyone immediately understood what had just happened.

Everyone was in ecstasy!

Obviously, I was scared to death just now, but when Purgatory Kyojuro came, it seemed that everything was not so terrible.

He shook his arm that had been split in half, and in the blink of an eye, the arm had recovered.

He licked the remaining blood and said excitedly, "The knife is good!" ”

He is a third, and his body has long been tempered to be as strong as steel.

Just a casual sword, he split his hand in half, but you can imagine the strength of the person.

Purgatory Kyojuro saw the wound healed instantly, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

[The speed of regeneration is so fast, the sense of oppression and the compelling eerie atmosphere are not comparable to the lower string ghosts I have encountered, this is ...... First quarter. ]

Purgatory Kyojuro felt unprecedented pressure, and this was the first time Kyojuro had this feeling since becoming a pillar.

"I can't understand why you're the first to attack the wounded!"

"I have a feeling they're going to get in the way of my conversation with you."

"What do you and I have to say? It's the first time we've met, but I already hate you! ”

"Really? I hate the weak the most, and I sick to my stomach when I see the weak. ”

"It seems that you and I have different standards for the value of things!"

"Really? Then I have a great offer......

With an excited face, he invited with great sincerity, "How about you become a ghost too?" ”