The dirty and muddy feet kicked at the river's face mercilessly.

And I don't want to waste time anymore, I want to get things done as soon as possible.

So his five fingers were like iron hooks, and the wind tightly grasped the boar boy's ankles, and the strong force of his palm made the boar boy struggle.

At the same time, Chuanliu turned around and bowed his body slightly, raised his arms upward, and then took the strength and then pressed downward, throwing the wild boar boy up and smashing it all to the ground.

Before the raindrops that fell to the ground were smashed by the boar boy's body, and the crisp sound of the raindrops was clearly heard from the sound of a completely different weight falling to the ground.

"Bang!"

The boar boy's body came into contact with the rain and concrete earth, and there was a muffled grunt under the boar's hood, but his body folded strangely from his waist in the opposite direction, and punched the knee when he was flowing down.

"Huh? The softness is so high......"

The bare upper body of the boar boy is as strong as an adult boar in the forest, but at the same time it has the strength and flexibility of a snake.

Chuanliu thought that he could stun him at once, make him lose the ability to resist and leave by himself, but he didn't expect that the resistance was quite fierce.

Lifting his knee and slamming into the fist of the boar boy, he only felt as if he had been hammered by a small hammer, but his strength was not small.

However, the knee impact at the time of the river was noticeably more ferocious, even if he had already reined in his strength.

"Click"

There was an overwhelmed crunch on the boar boy's wrist, followed by another muffled grunt under the hood.

However, he didn't have the slightest idea of retreating, and struck Chuanliu with his still powerful left hand.

It's really like a beast in the forest, even if you can't beat it, you have to be entangled endlessly, biting and biting.

Chuanliu didn't have the heart to dwell on it anymore, so let's use the blood ghost magic directly.

If you only fight with your body, this person is like a honey badger, and it is difficult to kill when the river is flowing, which is a bit difficult to solve.

"Dragon!"

Black thorns burst out of the ground, like snakes and dragons, tightly wrapped around the limbs and neck of the boar boy.

"Squeaky Squeak"

Urged by the flow of his mind, the black thorns pulled the limbs of the wild boar boy and tore it back, and he continued to attack himself, and then let the thorns fix it in a large shape and levitate about ten centimeters above the ground.

Seeing that the wild boar boy seemed to have lost the ability to resist, he pulled his head and remained motionless, and he stepped forward to ask what the situation was about this person.

"Ahhh Open it for me! ”

"Pigs are advancing suddenly!"

The boar boy was like a wild deer that had been tricked to death, and when he approached the river, he suddenly raised his head and slammed into the river's chin.

Chuan Liu was not surprised, he also felt that according to the tossing strength of this guy just now, he would not be so easily defeated.

So, with a strong wind on the head of the river, the same one hit the boar's head.

With the hard body of the ghost, he can't hit his younger brother Tanjiro, and I don't believe he can't hit you.

"Bang"

The sound of their heads colliding was heard.

"Painful ......"

The two strange big eyes on the boar's hood seemed to be spinning in circles, and the person under the hood only felt as if he had hit a rock, and he was dizzy and couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Just now, his wrist was folded, and he just snorted.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the forehead of the boar's head slowly swollen into a large bag.

And Chuan Liu only rubbed his forehead gently, and only a red scar was left on it.

Chuan Liushi stared at the wild boar boy who was shaking his head, and said, "I said, are you still fighting?" ”

However, the boar boy fluttered wildly like a fish that had just fallen from the water to the ground.

The black thorns were tense and contracted by him as he pulled hard, and the wrists and ankles were pierced by the thorns, and the epidermis was bleeding.

Chuanliu slapped the wild boar boy in the face with the jagged Nichilun knife in his hand, and said, "You can't do it, don't struggle." ”

A large number of black thorns appeared, this time not only the limbs, but directly wound the wild boar boy into a dumpling, only revealing a wild boar head.

Watching him squirm like a caterpillar, he smiled dumbly.

After the boar boy struggled a few times, he found that these thorns trapped him layer by layer, and the tenacity was difficult to tear off, so he didn't bother to struggle anymore.

"Hmph, if I didn't only have a Nichiren knife, I would definitely be able to kill you!"

Although he didn't know much about ghosts, he also knew that only the Nihon Knife and the Sun could kill ghosts, and from the moment he threw the Nihon Blade out, the odds were running out.

Chuan Liushi pursed his lips and chuckled, and said, "What is your name, as a swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Team, it is the first time I have seen you throw the Rilun Sword out for nothing." ”

At this time, the majestic rainstorm like the Milky Way poured down slowly weakened.

Chuanliu looked up at the sky, and as soon as he looked down, he heard the disdainful voice of the wild boar boy: "Mouth Ping Inosuke." ”

"And I'm not a ghost killer team, I'm too weak."

"I just grabbed this Nihon Knife yesterday, but what's the use of only one knife, if you give me another Nihon Blade, you will definitely not be able to beat me."

A knife is awkward to use, even if you don't throw it, you shouldn't be able to beat the ghost in front of you, and Inosuke wants to find the swordsman of the ghost killing team to grab a Hinawa knife again.

Shuangdaoliu is his true love.

Chuan Liushi was a little surprised, and said, "Robbed it? ”

No wonder this person felt a little reckless, it turned out that he was not a swordsman of the Ghost Slayer at all.

However, the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team are too watery, why have even the Rilun Knife been snatched away.

Inosuke said proudly, "Of course, this is what I won by comparing my strength with a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team. ”

"His skills are not as good as others, and it is useless to hold a Nichiren knife."

However, the Demon Slayer swordsman had no idea of competing with Inosuke.

It's just that he met Inosuke by chance while doing a mission, and then Inosuke's eyes lit up when he saw the Nichiren knife in his hand, so he forcibly took the Nichiren knife by force.

Inosuke also asked about the existence of the ghost slayer and the demons by the way, and he learned that there were such interesting creatures beyond the mountain.

And Inosuke, who was already tired of beating the beasts in the mountains, also found one or two ghosts, which made him unfortunately too weak, and in addition to his body recovery, he was not as good as a grizzly bear and a wild boar in other aspects.

Until now, when I encountered a river, it was difficult to move when I was tied up into a rice dumpling.

And Kawaru praised in his heart, he understood Inosuke's approach, after all, he also grabbed the knife.

The current swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team, not to mention the pillars or former pillars of the Scales and Butterfly Ninja, the level of other swordsmen seems to be a little low.

It's no wonder that the lord of the Ghost Slayer Team wants to hold the final trial in advance, and I think I feel that the quality of the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team has become lower.

Kawayushi squatted down and patted Inosuke on the head and asked, "Since you're not a member of the Demon Slayer Team, where did you learn your skills?" ”