Dead silence is like a thick blanket that covers the small valley where the two windings are.

The ghosts who had been cut into pieces by the cobwebs didn't know what was happening, but they sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and they stopped moaning intermittently, carefully feeling what might be happening outside.

Shot through the back of the head with a bow and arrow, the wolf's body bent back strangely, like an irregular arch, and then slowly rose from the ground, his eyes full of crazy flames.

He pulled out the bow and arrow from his mouth and roared angrily towards the whole valley, "Who is it!!! ”

Who interrupted him in such a humiliating way at the critical moment of his cruel words!

It's still this primitive, not even a Japanese wheel iron weapon!

With his hysterical howl, a wave of sound belonging to the lower strings blew the pine needles in a nearby tree into a mess.

Sitting on the stone, he frowned, and spat out a thick cloud of spider silk (the blood ghost technique given to his sister in the original book) from his palm, forming a bowl-shaped semicircular cover that covered half of his body and kept the indescribable bad breath out.

Strong winds swept across the valley, and all the plants that could be used as shelters were tore over, but the wolf did not see the shadow of the enemy.

His brow fell viciously, and his right hand strained himself, wanting to break the bow and arrow, venting the frustration in his heart.

But he didn't succeed.

"Huh?"

That's a pair of hands that can break railroad tracks!

The wolf's green eyes suddenly focused on the arrow in his hand. The arrow had a simple bluegrass mark drawn on it, and the sharp corners were chilling in the moonlight, but the background was a little whiter than silver.

This is no ordinary metal!

As soon as the thought arose in his mind, he saw that the arrow suddenly turned into a piece of dust, and then shattered into a fine piece of weightless dust, and drifted up the valley with the updraft in the air.

Not even a trace of smell remained.

It was also thanks to the path of these dust flies that the wolf noticed a small figure on the cliff almost ninety degrees above him.

A huge horned bow slowly disappeared in the figure's hand, replaced by a cyan blade.

The person who came was none other than Eichi Sena.

"I've heard that dogs that bite don't bark. Those who like to yell and waste their energy to expose their weaknesses are really stupid. (Immortal River: nm)

He turned his back to the moonlight, but the deep disdain in his eyes was accurately conveyed to Pei Wolf, "It took so long to find out where I was, and you were too far behind the short man next to you." ”

This time, Ichiro is mainly running for the fifth of the lower strings, but he is also full of expectations for the other lower string ghost.

But this guy doesn't look like he's got a good brain.

On the contrary, he was tired, and he complained about his height, but he didn't show any emotion in the red background and blue eyes, but turned over the "flower rope" in his hand as if it didn't matter to him.

"Damn, the little ghost now, one or two are so arrogant......"

The wolf's already hideous face simply twisted ugly, "Is it the ghost hunter on the vine mountain?" I couldn't take care of you, and I was going to let you go......"

Eight long barrels slowly peeked out of his torso, pointing upwards at the Kazuichiro on the cliff of more than ten meters, and at the same time, two quagmire-like shadows disappeared silently from behind the wolf......

"But since you are looking for your own death!"

"Then let's learn what it's like to rain bullets!"

At the same time as the words fell, a black shadow appeared in his hand, and two more pistols suddenly fell into it.

The muzzles of the ten black holes erupted at the same time with bright and piercing tongues of fire!

The thunderous sound of gunfire echoed through the valley, almost deafening.

However, Genichiro didn't even have the intention of drawing his sword to resist, his expression was cold, and his steps moved slightly to the left with confidence, and a pistol bullet just flew past Shinobi's hand, hitting a bird that was startled higher up.

But more bullets, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, burst into the air at the top of the valley with dazzling sparks.

"What?" The wolf's sharp teeth almost snapped his tongue, "What's going on?" ”

Instead, he was tired, glanced up in some surprise, and then shook his head speechlessly.

"Thank you for helping me clean up the net laid by your companions."

Koichiro tilted his head and thanked, "The sky above this valley is full of sharp spider silk thinner than a hair, and I was still thinking about how to go down." ”

"After all," a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I don't have the firepower of yours. ”

[With shuriken, you still have to waste people paper people.] 】

Ichiro was right.

Under the vision of [Seeing Through], the vicinity of the two ghosts was covered with dense filaments, and after turning on the spiritual vision, you could even see miniature spiders lurking in all directions.

Otherwise, according to the way Ichiro greeted him in the past, he would have already touched the two ghosts and used the bonus of the ninja physical technique [Hidden Dash] to solve one of them.

There was the eyeliner of that white-haired little imp everywhere, and I am afraid that he had come to the neighborhood, and the fifth of the second string had known a few minutes before, and it was impossible for the sneak attack to succeed.

The wolf below, after listening to Ichiro's explanation, a trace of humanized pale appeared on his face.

"Thoroughly teased—"

The spider silk that even he can't see, the little ghost can see!

"You're a pillar of the Demon Slayer?"

Pewolf asked.

In an instant, another figure appeared in his mind-

A man with a wine in his left hand and a slurred speech, but he can tease him like a family dog.

That's when he first met the column.

It was also the first time that he was easily teased and tortured.

"Let's not."

Genichiro replied, but kept his eyes on the child ghost who had turned over the rope, carefully discerning the location of each thread that emanated from him.

"Two days ago, I slaughtered a lower string sixth, and just met a lone lower lower string third. I found out that you understringers are not very strong, but you are all very good at escaping, which is really disappointing. ”

"Huh?"

When Pei Wolf heard his answer, not only was he not frightened, but suddenly burst out laughing excitedly.

Ichiro frowned. The ghost's voice was so ugly that it looked like it was laughing, but if you listened closely, it seemed to be venting your inner anger.

Just as he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to fire a beam of Bazhilei to shut up the guy, Pewolf suddenly raised his pistol.

Then, an unexpected scene occurred.

This second string actually shoved a pistol into his mouth.

There was confusion in Koichiro's eyes.

[Is it some kind of weird blood ghost magic?] 】

"Bang."

The red and white object flew out of the back of the wolf's head again, and his head was tilted back from the impact, and his hands covered his face with sharp nails, and let out a low roar.

"Be calm, be calm, be calm......"

"Gotta calm down—"

[What's wrong with each of these ghosts, they're all so stupid, do you want to waste your brains? 】

The prosthetic hand ninja in Genichiro's left hand kept switching.

He stood on the top for a long time, talking trash for a long time, just trying to lure the two guys up, but the bottom five was not at all indifferent.

[It seems that I can only go down by myself......]

When he observed the situation, he did not notice that there were two dark shadows, gradually climbing up along the rocks on both sides, and each shadow passed, the two swamp-like blackness would grow stronger.

In fact, while Ichiro is dragging out time, why isn't Pei Wolf delaying time.

"For two years, I've been looking for revenge on that rooster head, or a ghost hunter like him."

Pei Wolf's mood calmed down a lot, but it was still slightly dramatic, "You're looking for the lower string ghost, why am I not looking for you?" ”

"Don't think that I'm on the same level as those ordinary garbage!"

"There is a fundamental difference between a lower string ghost and a lower string ghost!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands and pointed to the top of the mountain, "Blood Demon Magic, Shadow Wolf!" ”

With the command of Pei Wolf, in front of Xianichiro, in front of his own shadow, suddenly pounced on three strange black monsters, like a geometric figure!

"Let's play with my good boys for a while!"

At the moment when the sharp claws were about to grasp Ichiro's eyes, two cyan wind blades spread out, instantly reducing the three shadow wolves to nothing.

It is the "Whirlwind Slash" that Ichiro drives the breath of the wind to launch, and several skills in the ninja move skill book are simply a perfect match for following the breath of the wind.

While increasing its activation speed, it can also extend the attack range of sword energy!

However, the three-headed wolf on the front is just an appetizer.

The two dark shadows that had been lurking all this time took advantage of this opportunity to come behind Genichiro.

Two paper-cut and graphic-like wolf heads poked out of the shadows and actually spit out two black muzzles!

These shadow wolves, like the shadows on the surface of the wolf's body, have the ability to store items.

"Bang bang!" The second of the lower strings under the cliff, the two wolves behind Ichiro Harry shoot at the same time!

But he only blocked the bullets coming from the front.

Blood suddenly pierced through Genichiro's chest, and his body fell forward like an unbalanced body, and he was about to fall off the cliff.

"Naive imp! It's been proven that—"

Pei Wolf shouted excitedly, "Whether it's a ghost hunter or a katana, it should be something that has been eliminated!" ”

"Don't call me mean!"

"I've been waiting for a day, I've been waiting too long!"

As Peiwolf's words fell, the pale-faced Kuichiro finally fell off the cliff and was likely to fall to his death.

That's five stories high.

"Eh, this smell is still thin blood, it's really cheap for me!"

Feeling that he was victorious, the wolf did not look at the dying Genichiro, but twisted his head to lock his eyes on the tiredness of Genichiro.

"This is my trophy, you won't rob me, will you?"

However, tired just glanced at him like a fool, and said two words in his mouth: "Idiot." ”

"What?"

An ominous premonition suddenly flooded into the wolf's heart.

He didn't have time to turn around, when he suddenly realized that his neck seemed to be wrapped around a rough and cold rope, and then he suddenly strained!

Something was flying towards him.

The next moment, a short knife with the smell of wisteria flowers pierced his chest, and the green color made the ghost feel cold, it was the quenched little Taidao Rust Pill.

Ichiro's voice rang in his ears.

"You shit, don't just steal other people's lines."