The ghost beckoned to Chuanliushi: "Let's go, why are you still stunned." ”

Chuanliu put his hands behind his back and replied, "Wait a little longer......"

The ghost was a little strange: "What are you waiting for?" Well? What's behind you? ”

Chuan Liushi smiled fiercely: "Of course, it's when I take out my weapon." ”

The howling wind rose, and the black cutter appeared out of thin air in the river's hand, and with a turn of his body, he led the black cutter to slash at the neck of the hemp ghost.

This sudden appearance of the murder weapon startled the ghost, what's going on?

The ghost was lying on the ground with his hands and feet, but at this moment, he bounced like a frog, jumped high, and jumped directly above the head of the river, avoiding the black cutter who slashed at his neck.

"What are you doing!"

The Black Cutter misses the first time, but attacks again at the time of the stream, his lower body rooted still, but his upper body bends backwards, making eye contact with the Mahagi leaping above him.

Under the movement of the river, the black cutter swung a round of half-moon slash from the bottom up, fiercely slashing directly into the spine of the ghost, and the arc axe blade entered the back of the ghost, and then broke out of the chest.

There was black ghost blood dripping onto the ground.

The ghost said angrily: "What the hell are you doing!" ”

He swallowed the pain and opened his mouth, and a long tongue came out of the hemp ghost's mouth, wet and slimy, with dense barbed spikes on it.

"It's disgusting."

The body flipped over during the river, and the arc blade was stuck in the body of the ghost, and it slapped directly and heavily towards the ground.

This force drove the pomp ghost, making his attack lose its accuracy, and he was slapped to the ground with a scream.

"Bang!"

"Click"

With a loud bang, half of the ghost's body was dented and flattened, and large swaths of bones were shattered.

"Why...... Why are you attacking me? ”

He still doesn't understand the upsurge of the river now, obviously he was chatting happily just now, why did this guy suddenly turn his face.

Although the ghost's code of conduct was very erratic, it was an order from the adult, and he didn't even pay any attention to it......

The face of the river was extremely hideous, and he reached out to lift it, and the black cutter lifted it again.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

There was no cutting and chopping, and when the river flowed, it just slapped the ghost back and forth on the ground.

And the hemp ghost whose body was broken by the axe blade has lost the ability to resist under this fierce attack.

He tried to recover his body, but under the merciless destruction of the river, he had little effect.

"You...... You can't kill me......"

"Wait for my companion to come, and you will wait to die......"

"They're going to kill this side soon."

The burning mind of the river calmed down a little, yes, there are still three ghosts waiting for him to kill, and he can't waste too much time on the hemp ghosts.

"Thanks for the reminder."

"There's something wrong with that, though."

"It's not that I can't kill you, I just want to vent......"

Chuanliu took the lead in attacking, and when he smashed half of the body of the pock, he could have easily cut off his head, but he didn't, he had red eyes at the time, and he just wanted to slap the pockmark into minced meat.

The ghost spit out blood, pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Ignorant boy, you don't have a Japanese wheel knife, how can a ghost kill a ghost?" ”

"Want to attack me until the sun rises? But by then, my companion had already torn you to shreds. ”

Chuan Liushi hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "Really? ”

Reaching out and pushing forward, the black cutter slashed directly from the horse's chest and abdomen to his head, splitting him in the middle.

But the flesh and blood of the hemp ghost squirmed and stitched wildly, and he who had already turned into two halves said frantically: "See, it's useless, you can't kill me without the Nihon Knife." ”

Chuan Liushi shook his head and glanced at the miserable mahuga with pity eyes: "I'm just, I'm just going to pull out the axe blade and give you the last blow......"

Ma Gui's eyes widened: "You ............"

The cold axe light flashed, and the head of the mahugi fell in response.

His smile disappeared and he was screaming in horror.

"You, you axe, how can you be as ...... as the Nichiren knife?"

The ghost could feel that he could no longer recover his body, and his consciousness was gradually sinking, and he was going to die.

Chuan Liushi said: "Hey, I originally wanted to call it the Nichiren Axe, of course it is the same ......as the Nichiren Knife."

"Go, if there is an afterlife, don't be an evil ghost again."

The broken body of the mahi ghost has turned into black and red ashes in large areas, and his resentful gaze has gradually become serene, as if he remembers his own memories of being a human.

After glancing at you gratefully, the ghost closed his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see that a figure composed of white light broke away from the hideous ghost body and flew to an unknown place.

"...... like a black wolf's fang"

"When a ghost dies, does the distorted nature of the mind become normal?"

At this time, the river opened its blazing feathers, wanting to absorb the body of the mahagi.

But to his surprise, Blazing Feather did not have desire, when facing the black wolf tooth before, Blazing Feather couldn't wait to absorb the black wolf tooth as if he hadn't eaten for thirty days.

But it now gives the feeling of the river, very negative.

The river was helpless, and then he took the initiative to control Blazing Feather to attract and absorb all the black and red ashes, although Blazing Feather disdainful, but he always had to come to eat ghosts to maintain physical fitness, and even enhance his physique.

After absorbing the ghost, Chuan Liushi clenched his fist, and the ghost body strengthened by another point, and he felt a sense of fullness, and his body could no longer eat ghosts for a short time.

Just like ghosts have a limit to eating people, there is also an upper limit to what they can endure when they are in a river, and he needs to fight to consume and convert the energy from ghosts into his own power.

Of course, it is impossible to absorb it completely, and this transformation process will waste nine out of ten energy, but it will eventually make him a lot stronger.

But Chuan Liushi frowned slightly, because the imaginary memory had not arrived, and Blazing Feather seemed to filter out the memory of the ghost.

"Blazing Feather, what is the criterion for your choice of absorption?"

No one replied, and Blazing Feather didn't have a reaction.

The use of the blood ghost technique needs to be pondered by yourself, and Chuanliu does not know much about Blazing Feather now, so he can only understand it slowly.

"There are three more ghosts, I'm going to hurry."

"They can't be allowed to destroy this town." ，

………………

Sitting upright in the treetops, he sensed what was happening in the town with his blood ghost magic.

The blood ghost technique of the Nest Seat is called Sabotage Kill.

Destruction Kill is based on the "Destruction Kill: Luo Needle", which senses the existence of a special fighting spirit in the human body, and derives a series of accurate, fast and high-power martial arts strike series moves.

And the fighting spirit, even if it is a newborn baby, exists, and can clearly reflect a person's state, but it is difficult for humans to perceive, and the core of the blood ghost technique of the Wozuo is to perceive the fighting spirit.

His eyes were closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Over there, there are two fighting spirits entangled, huh? The spirit of the mahagi is gone. ”

Yi Woza slowly opened his eyes: "It seems that there is a person from the ghost killing team." ”

"I don't know if he's strong or not, and if it's worth my shot."

He already knew about the death of the ghost, but he didn't care, but continued to sense the vindictive spirit with interest, wanting to see how far he could go.

That fighting spirit is not weak, but ah, it's not as good as the ferry and the other ghost, but the fighting spirit is not the only criterion used by the Zodiac to measure combat power, and he is looking forward to a better performance when the river flows.

At this time, a gentle wind swept by.

He raised his eyebrows, dodged and avoided it directly, and then looked at the visitor.

"Interesting ............"