Soul!

I thought that the young man in front of him could behave so freely because he was exhausted... Unexpectedly, I still can't hide the arrogance in my bones.

In this world, there are many people who can act recklessly with a little identity background.

The so-called worth fuels the ugly side of people's hearts.

"All you care about is meat... Assessing the price of meat by identity, you shouldn't have been in contact with the soul, right? ”

Haze asked.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, a knife as thin as a streamer slashed across the hazy neck head-on.

Trying to cut off his head.

The heavy blade on the table, which was used to kill people and remove bones, flew lightly in the ghost's hand as if it were nothing, and even though it slashed through the air, there was still no sound.

However, the knife missed.

The man in front of him didn't know if he couldn't stand on his feet or what, so he suddenly leaned back and dodged in a daze.

The handkerchief stained with coughing up blood fell to the ground, and the lowered eyebrows gradually rose, and the eyes were cold.

Looking at the ghost with a somewhat stunned expression.

At that moment, the ghost's arm automatically extended... It should be a type of blood magic.

"Huh?"

Shangshu Wu was stunned, before entering the door, this man was even struggling to walk the aisle, and he was able to react to his own attack.

Although the black Haori is also wearing a samurai costume, the clothes are obviously to set off his identity, and his personal mobility is obviously inferior to that of ordinary people.

A weakened body, according to normal logic, cannot do this kind of rapid reaction.

"Can't you see it?"

Abruptly, he asked with a smile, and stretched out a finger, "It's the soul..."

"My soul."

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the upper string of the army made another move, and his right hand turned into a long snake that ran wildly in the sealed space, holding the blade and slashing wildly, and he saw that in the hut, for a while, there were dense strips of silver rays, all of which shrouded towards the haze.

But... No matter how fast the knife is, no matter how sharp it is.

It still doesn't hurt in the slightest.

The man only relied on his feet, moving back and forth in the extreme gap and the change point after the knife flashed, looking like a ghost.

"It's breathing..."

The ghost saw the hazy breathing.

Breathing made his body change somewhat.

"You're from the Ghost Slayer?!"

The upper string Wu was shocked and suddenly withdrew his knife.

But it's not like it, because the swordsmen of the ghost killing team all have uniform uniforms.

The most emblematic is the Nichiren knife.

At this time, Hao was bare-handed and did not carry any weapons.

Without a sword, the swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Team, even if it is a pillar level, is not a threat.

The body is seriously ill, which only means that Hao's attributes are wasted, but it does not mean that his skills are gone... The attribute is low, and the damage that may be caused, that is, the value is not high, but it is not completely absent. And skills, as long as the existing power system in this world can support and exert themselves, they still have their own effects.

That is to say, at least in terms of 'technique', Hao still belongs to the peak, and there is no regression.

In the full-time world, his experience and growth over the years have been... It is a deep-rooted nutrient in his own soul.

The incomparable soul, that is, the spiritual will, makes Hao extremely sensitive to all perceptions of the outside.

The crippled body, even if it can't support him to make some actions, but relying on the Tuna technique, he can break the 'shackles' for a short time, and the only trouble is that once he uses the overloaded Tuna, he must fight quickly, absorb the blood as soon as possible, and turn into a ghost.

Otherwise... When the time comes, he will surely die.

The body will definitely be wasted ...

"Huh?"

At this time, the battle between the two in the house was not over.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

It was also accompanied by the stopping and clamor of the villagers.

Someone's coming.

Two good breaths...

Demon Slayer!

The hazy ears moved, and the eyes of the upper stringers also glanced at the doors and windows.

When I looked at Hazy again, my eyes had become even more vicious... Obviously, he decided that Hao was one of the members of the Demon Slayer Team, and that this level...

"It's a pillar..."

The Winding Warrior whispered, and then removed the coat he was wearing.

At first glance, this gown looks like the blood and filth that he used to isolate the slaughtered corpses, but in fact it was used to cover up part of the body.

As soon as the gown was thrown off, he saw that on his belly, there was a large human face, a tightly closed lip across the waist, and the skin split apart, revealing a huge mouth full of fangs and mucus.

"Three columns, I'm really lucky... I didn't go to the guys, you took the initiative to come and die. ”

Instead of panicking, the Upper String Warrior seemed extremely excited.

With the inhuman mouth on the belly opened, another blood ghost technique was activated, and the powerful suction force swallowed all the blood and debris in the room, and the room became chaotic due to the impact of this.

The oil lamp goes out, and the light is dark.

The huge suction force even caused the planks to crack.

Hazy heard a vicious chewing sound.

After this suction dissipated, he found that the ghost in front of him had more than doubled the size of his belly, and when he opened his mouth again, he actually spit out a foreign body made of pieces of flesh, maintaining some human characteristics, but it was even more weird.

For example, some have four legs, and some ... The upper body is completely mixed with seven or eight human heads.

At the same time, the Upper String Warrior also picked up another thing of his own, which seemed to be one of his weapons.

Scales other than that knife.

The speed at which he vomited foreign objects in his stomach became faster and faster, and in a matter of moments, seven or eight fell to the ground, further shrinking the movable area of the room.

"The pillar that I ate ... If you count the three of you, it will be more than twenty, and I think that the Lord will be very happy. ”

Shangxian Wu looked at the haze like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and said coldly: "Your meat is still very valuable, not as unbearable as you say, at least... I love it. ”

"It starts with you."

After speaking, you have to do it, fight quickly, and kill Hao first.

Several flesh-and-blood monsters in front of him also made a gesture to pounce.

"Alas... I wanted to have a play. ”

Hao smiled slightly, and pointed like a sword, and the breath at the corner of his mouth became long with the sound of swallowing.

The villagers outside couldn't stop the pillar-level swordsman at all, and if Shangqi was killed, it would be troublesome for him to take blood again.

In addition, he found that his combat mentality was somewhat sequelae... When he saw the target's ability, the first thing he thought of was not the blood ghost technique.

Rather, it is the brain's subconscious ability to reproduce, approach change, and release the mind.

If you want to defeat this kind of opponent, you must not delay time.

It will be troublesome to fight a long war of attrition and positional warfare ...

"You don't even have a knife, and you still want to..."

Looking at the hazy posture, Shangshu felt a trace of palpitations for no reason, but he still pretended to be calm and sneered.

The main reason why he is calm... Yes hazy has no weapons.

Moreover, the posture of a man is not a starting hand of drawing a knife.

Just standing there in place...

"The breath of the soul, the type of three, the night walk of a hundred ghosts."

The haze moved.

The muscles in his legs immediately burst into a cloud of blood mist, and even the bones of his legs snapped, but this did not hinder his sprinting speed, and he was in front of the ghost almost instantly.

Two fingers, like a dragonfly dotting water, knocked on the door of the head of the upper string.

As for the monster in the middle, two pieces of flesh and blood, it disintegrated in an instant.

It was as if it had been torn apart by a brute force, as fragile as paper.

Due to the low physical attributes, even if Hao can use Tuna to forcibly increase the value, it is within a limited range.

Although the ghost didn't react in time, he still saw it... As this man approached, he used his bare hands and fingertips to destroy the meat slave he had created with his blood demon technique!

And at the same time as getting close, his fingers stabbed on different parts of his body, and finally he clicked on the door of his head...

The most amazing thing is the 'momentum' that this human shows when attacking.

It was as if in a small room, a group of eerie and terrifying ghosts suddenly poured in, holding his body and began to eat.

He had fought against many swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad and understood this 'momentum' very well.

Most of this so-called potential can only be used naturally by swordsmen after cooperating with the breathing method, and under the pursuit of sword skills and changes in the limbs.

During this period, if the angle of a blade swing is not right, or the limbs do not keep up with the rhythm, the knife momentum will be affected.

Not to mention, the coercion formed by the sword momentum.

Breathing plus knife skills, plus people, these three must be at the same frequency, which is the whole picture of the swordsman's breathing method.

And now... This seriously ill man, who doesn't even have a knife, is more like a martial artist with his bare hands, how can he use his 'sword might'?

"It doesn't matter, he doesn't have a knife, relying solely on brute force, even if it hits me, I can fully withstand it... As long as his head can be saved, he is not worth mentioning. As soon as he thought of this, he looked at the close haze, and the upper stringer opened his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

When did the ghost slayer team appear with such a fool?!

The explosiveness of the body is terrifying.

It wasn't as weak as it seemed on the surface, as if it had suddenly changed from a lamb to a tiger.

Or do you want to wait for two people outside the house to help by dragging me?

Hao's attack was even lighter than he had imagined, but the power looked terrifying, and in fact his fingertips touched his forehead, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

Even he was stunned.

"You..."

He was just about to open his mouth to laugh at what stupid thing Ha did, when suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Immediately afterward, his eyes wandered and he lost consciousness.

"Don't worry... My trick is just to control, not to pursue harm. ”

Hazy said a word before his brain went blank.

Immediately after, blood spurted from his mouth, and the whole person fell down.

The ghost's constitution is very special, in other words, the effect of the acupuncture points and the pulse will definitely be weakened... When their flesh and blood organs feel 'hurt', they will automatically adjust and fuse, and this kind of damage naturally includes the impact of the acupoints, and it may not even take a second to get rid of 'control'.

The main reason is that the current attributes of the hazy are too low, although the skill effect is there, but the level of the damaging skill still depends on the attribute base.

The reason why he was able to make the ghost lose his mind was that the acupoints were just an auxiliary means, and what really relied on was the deterrent power released by his soul.

This feeling is like a ghost seeing no misery, and the mind will subconsciously lose control, and different symptoms such as limb paralysis, stiff thinking, and sweating will appear.

And the strength of Hao's soul is definitely higher than that of Wu Miao.

When the breath ended, the hazy seven orifices bled and their vision became blurred.

The legs have been scrapped.

But this kind of trivial thing did not hinder him in the slightest.

Before the surrounding monsters could get closer, he was prostrate on the ground, and he raised the blade that fell from the ghost's hand in advance, cut a piece of skin on the ghost's calf, and bit it.

At this time, the ghost is in a state where the whole body is relaxed, and it is completely defenseless.

Otherwise, it is difficult to hurt his body with ordinary sharp weapons.

Knock knock knock.

His throat rolled, sucking slowly.

There's no way, it's too late to look for it, let's go to the string team... Anyway, the effect of blood will definitely be much stronger than that of low-level ghosts.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the salty blood enters the throat, and it makes Hao have the illusion of being sweet.

"Here!"

"There's someone in there!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside the door.

The door of the shrine was cut by a long knife, and two figures, one in front of one and one behind him, violently broke into the door.

Both of them looked wary and angry.

But when the two pillars saw the scene inside the house, they were stunned.

Just watch a man lying at the feet of the ghost in embarrassment, seemingly... It's sucking the blood of ghosts.

It's a weird picture... Both of them could tell that the man on the ground was an ordinary person, not a ghost, and that the ghost standing in the center of the room was like a motionless stone sculpture, and he was out of his mind.

Swish!

One of them was the first to react, and directly swung his knife, first finishing off a few disgusting monsters that had been pieced together by flesh and blood.

Then, reach out and grab him, tear him away, and keep a safe distance.

His choice is to save people first!

"Tenjuro!"

When Yanzhu Purgatory Tianjurou was about to pick up the man on the ground, the solemn voice of his companion sounded behind him.

"It's... First quarter. ”

A few simple words made Tenjuro jump back like an electric shock in an instant, and returned to the door.

It was only at this time that Tenjuro saw that on top of the plump and sturdy tall figure, its shaking pupils were constantly trembling, and it seemed that he was gradually regaining consciousness, and a number appeared on the whites of his eyes.

Twelve ghost moons, the army of the wind!

It turned out to be... First quarter!!

Tenjuro's brain was about to explode in an instant, and some of them couldn't process and digest the information of this scene.

Before they arrived, they never thought that this time their opponent would be Shangfeng... And it's still a team!

Tianjulang suddenly came back to his senses, and once again wanted to step forward to save the man on the ground, but was stopped by a friend on the side.

Their batch of columns, so far, has not defeated the upper string, let alone the upper string, that is, the lower string... A lot of it is broken.

"His feet are useless, his physical condition is very poor, and he can't move..."

Tenjuro looked at the water pillar Kawai Ichiwei and said in a deep voice, "We must save him." ”

Compared to Yan Zhu, who is only in his early twenties, Shui Zhu, who is about the same age as the former, seems very calm and calm, he is analyzing the information of the scene he sees in his field of vision.

First, the winding army seems to be... For some reason, I lost my ability to move, and my consciousness was regaining little by little.

I was about to 'wake up', and my eyes were already gradually rolling down, as if I was resisting some kind of force.

Second, the men of the earth... What he did was very bizarre and very weird.

He was not killed.

And the floor and the inside of the house have obvious signs of fighting.

It seems to have happened a short time ago.

"He doesn't need us to save him."

The water column glanced at it and said lightly.

The man on the earth has some kind of relationship with this upper string.

"Hoo ......"

At this time, Hazy, who had been sucking blood, finally let go and spit out a mouthful of turbid air.

There was no disturbance from the sudden incursion of the two.

Sensing the gaze projected from behind, Hao stretched out an arm, supported his upper body, and slowly turned his head... The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his eyes were deep.

In the eyes of Tenjuro and the city guard, this expression is full of evil.

"You guys saw this... It's not a coincidence. ”

The eyes of the two pillars staring at him began to become complicated, and he smiled lightly.

After drinking the blood of the winding, his stump body seemed to be poured into a large bowl of hot molten iron, and his appearance had changed as he spoke.

The blood vessels on his body protruded one after another, the muscles and skin began to squirm, and the five senses were also deformed...

The cells in the blood still became unusually excited and active.

Not everyone can be transformed into a ghost, and many people will eventually die because they can't bear the assimilation of the miserable cells.

If you want to become a ghost, it also depends on chance.

Of course, this is not a difficult thing for Hao.

Because... The will attached to the miserable gene, if you want to control him, it is impossible.

Tenjuro and the city guard were silent.

Seeing the hazy words, coupled with the situation of transforming ghosts, no matter how stupid the two of them were, they understood at this time that this was the path that the man chose by himself.

(End of chapter)