In the dark night, a speeding figure was running, looking back from time to time.

It was Sawakawa, who was always on the run.

He rode his pet dog with a resolute gaze.

The experience of this period of time has faded the immature color on his face.

Sou!

At this time, a rushing firelight struck from a distance, instantly slashing at Sawakawa's body, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately jumped up from Aomaru's back and dodged the fatal blow. However, the ghostly dog under the seat was not spared, and his limbs were cut off by a sharp knife, and he rubbed against the ground and fell far away.

Sawakawa rolled over and fell, taking advantage of the trend to pull away.

Before he could retreat far enough, a knife tip appeared at his neck.

About to cut his skin open.

Sawakawa's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to hold the blade, even if half of his palm was cut off by the Nichiren knife, there was no color change.

Then, like a beating grasshopper, it jumped more than ten meters high in an instant, and returned to the place where Aomaru fell to the ground.

The blood did not stay on its body, like a big dog with mud and rotten flesh condensed into a body, and it also regrew its limbs and stood up.

Saliva flowed from his mouth, fangs bared, and he let out a fierce roar.

A man and a dog looked at the two swordsmen who suddenly appeared.

Ghost Slayer.

Before that, Sawakawa had never known about the existence of a ghost slayer... It was only after he left You Guo that he came into contact with it.

Including other ghosts that belong to the Miserable.

This also gave him a further understanding of the world.

Therefore, all along, he has been extremely careful and low-key.

However, he also expected that after killing the lord of the country, there would definitely be troubles one after another, and he had been prepared for a long time.

These two pillars of the ghost killing team have been chasing him for a long time, and it is not the first time that the two sides have fought each other.

Columns of flame and water.

The people who hunted down Sawakawa were none other than the city guard and Tenjuro.

The two pillars also looked at the boy and the dog with serious expressions, and before that, they had a brief conversation with Zechuan, and basically determined that the boy was transformed by the hazy, not miserable. In addition, in the process of tracking, they also found that in order to successfully kill the king of a country, the young man killed many civilians and ate many people. Although most of these victims are scum and tumors in society, from the standpoint of the ghost killing team, they are still fresh human lives, and ghosts are not qualified to judge them.

Besides, normally speaking, there is a limit to how much a ghost can eat... But the boy and his dog, without moderation, were eating frantically and digesting desperately, just to surge their strength, and to do whatever it takes. Under normal circumstances, even if the ghost eats more ordinary people, the improvement is very limited, which is why most ghosts like to forage for thin blood, but the boy is a little special, his growth and speed are too amazing.

Even if you rely on the blood food of ordinary people alone, you can grow by leaps and bounds.

This kind of breaks the perception of ghosts between the city guard and Tenjuro.

After chasing them for so long, the boy has already escaped from them once, and has the strength of the Twelve Ghost Moons, the lower string ghosts... In his eyes, there were no numbers. And judging from the fact that Zechuan said that he called Wu Miao's name and drew a line with it, the young man obviously got rid of the control of Wu Miao's blood.

"I've said it many times... I have nothing to do with Onimai Tsuji, and I don't kill people at will, and what I eat is a scourge that makes the world more pathological, including the man named Tokugawa. ”

The young man's expression was gloomy.

The city guard and Tenjuro went one after the other, and surrounded the boy in the middle.

"Did someone tell you to go to the shogunate?"

The city guard raised the Hinakura knife and asked calmly.

"It was providence, God directed me to do this."

Sawakawa's face was expressionless, "The world is sick, and many people are sick... Someone needs to step up and make a difference. You have a good look at this world, the war is raging, the lives are miserable, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts... I did this just to make the suffering end quickly and give the world a new life, because of me, only a small number of people died, and if I didn't do it, more people would die in the future. ”

"What's more, the person I ate deserves to die... They don't belong to the New World. ”

The city guard frowned, and he saw an unshakable and firm color in the young man's eyes.

It's hard to imagine what a teenage boy could say.

He and Tianjulang had heard this statement before.

"It's the man... The man called Hazy, who told you? ”

The city guard spoke: "The current collapse of the country is completely caused by what you have done, and without your assassination in the shogunate, there would be no current situation." ”

"The pain is only temporary... What is more worth looking forward to is to welcome rebirth. ”

Sawakawa's complexion became a little hideous.

"And... You are not allowed to call the name of the adult. ”

As the words fell, Aomaru, who was standing beside Sawakawa, instantly became like a liquid, surging along the boy's arm towards his body.

Blood Demon Spell Activated!

Sawakawa knew very well that there was no way to get rid of the two of them this time.

You have to fight to the death.

As he merged with Cangmaru, under the gaze of the two city guards, he saw that the young man's posture suddenly doubled and rose in the wind.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a monster with a height of nearly five meters and a wolf's head, and the momentum it exuded was particularly amazing.

The palm of a single hand is the size of a grinding disc and grows sharp nails that resemble black sharp knives.

"Roar!"

The roar from the mouth was spewed out in a gust of wind.

"The shape of the one, the abdominal internal breath."

Almost at the same time, the city guard and Tenjuro changed the rhythm of luck, and all the muscles in the body tensed and contracted in an instant.

Then, the tip of the city guard knife fell, and with a gentle movement, as if crossing the calm lake, he strolled towards the boy.

"The breath of water, the shape of picking up, the vicissitudes."

After speaking, there seemed to be a gentle wind blowing in the field, and in the next second, the lake water conjured up by the sword power wrinkled.

Like a churning tsunami, columns of water were stirred up, all of which shot at the monster standing in the center of the lake.

Every column of water is a sword light.

This is a technique created by the city guard after studying the breath of water.

The tall Sawakawa roared wildly at the approaching water column and flew towards it.

However, his powerful body and movements seemed to be unable to avoid the impact of the dense current, and he could not stand firmly, and the ground under his feet seemed to have really turned into a turbulent water surface, making it difficult to gain a foothold.

Rumble!

On the other side, a figure was running on the 'surface of the lake', and the blazing flames in his hands seemed to make the 'lake' boil, and large bubbles and steam bubbled up.

"The breath of the flame, the scorching sun!"

When Sawakawa was cut by the current of water and fell backwards after the collision, the sword light of the Purgatory Tenjuro rolled up a pillar of sky-high fire, engulfing the monster's huge body in an instant, piercing the sky.

"The empowered... It's not just you. ”

The city guard's eyes wandered, looking at the black shadow that screamed miserably in the power of the hot knife, and whispered softly.

……

And at the same time that Sawakawa was hit hard.

On the other side, Hao Zheng was holding a cup of warm tea, sitting in a walled courtyard, looking at a woman in ragged clothes and a disheveled hair in front of him.

The woman's shabby clothes were stained with blood and she held a katana in both hands.

Her bare skin was covered in whip marks and scabs.

Just now, the woman killed the entire courtyard with her weak body.

She's a little distraught right now.

Chiyoko and Rina, the two maids, stood beside Hazy with a calm expression, one left and one right.

"Your actions have already told you the answer..."

Hao took a sip of tea, looked at the woman, and smiled, "Look... As long as you do it, things will change and you will be free. ”

"It's not that hard..."

"However, this freedom is only temporary, as long as the world does not change... One day in the future, you will still be in the same situation. They all say you're crazy, but are you crazy, or are they crazy? ”

As he spoke, suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

I feel something.

He looked up at the horizon.

He sensed that something had happened to Sawakawa.

The boy's body is infused with his blood, and he is still the inheritor of his will, and the hazy can be sensed.

"Not bad."

Sawakawa may be dying, but Ha smiled with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter who killed Sawakawa, whether it's the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team, or the Twelve Ghost Moons... All of them show one thing, the difficulty of this world is increasing, and all combat power is evolving.

The woman in front of her fell to her knees with a thud, threw away her weapon, and hung her head.

A palm stretched out in front of her eyes, the skin and texture, white and flawless, and a faint sense of warmth...

"Go ahead, prove yourself... Tell everyone you're not crazy... You are the only one who is awake. ”

The woman's pupils twitched, and she looked up at the man's smiling face.

Slowly put his hand on it.

(End of chapter)