Chapter 140: Stepping on the Blade and Slaughtering the Mountain!
Boom ——!
The ground shattered suddenly, and Shi Transparent took the lead, smashing all the giant nets with a wide range of attacks!
Sonorous!
Sonorous!
Killing the red-eyed Rabbit and the Righteous Brave subverted the softness of the breath of water and burned out all the anger.
With the sword blade of cold light, it shattered layer after layer of intertwined turtle shells from two directions in an instant.
But it's still a lot worse than completely cutting off the head of the hand ghost.
And the resurrected arm, which was already ready to move, poked into the necks of the two in all directions, and the murderous opportunity suddenly appeared.
"You know what?"
Suddenly, the hand ghost's ear sounded a transparent murmur.
How can it be! When did it appear there!
It turned its eyes incredulously and looked up at the shadow in the darkness.
"The reason why a turtle dies is not only because it always pokes its head out, but also because its shell is not without gaps."
The wind blows through the treetops, the clouds shine brightly, and the lowered eyes glow with a golden light that sees through the flesh.
Ming Fei easily opened the hilt, so he turned over the blade of silver light and gently slashed through the air.
Stab!
The wriggling arms between heaven and earth suddenly stopped!
Stepping on the blade in the moonlight, the blade thrust through the top of the demon's head!
"Rabbit, righteous and brave," Shi Shenfei stood on the hilt of the knife, lowered his eyes with bright gold, and said in a deep voice,
The place where he stabbed was enough to give the two of them a chance to kill the evil ghost with their own hands.
"One more time."
Buzz——!
The frequent and costless battles had long drained the strength of the two of them who had not rested for five days without rest.
But the anger and the dawn of victory at hand ignited the minds of the two.
Accompanied by the phrase "one more time", it was the breathing sound of the two of them squeezing the last trace of strength!
Bang!
They kicked their arms in the air hard, and suddenly borrowed their strength.
Sonorous ——! Qiang ——!
The water blade broke open from two diametrically opposed directions, and in the sour squeak, it went deep layer by layer!
The sword light is advancing inch after inch under the moonlight!
Until the two of them roared angrily: "Ahhhhhh ”
The power that finally rises and cuts everything open!
The two blades in the horizontal suddenly collided with the one in the middle!
Accompanied by a pico star!
Under the gaze of all the supporters called by the fleeing girl.
Witnessed by the moonlight and flowing water, in the rustle of the treetops.
The wrath of the Inheritor of the Water Breath shattered the curse that had been hovering over the Misty Mountains all along!
Trample!
Shi Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the broken blade in his hand.
The anger of the two of them finally fell on the fragile waist of the knife in his hand.
It's like, the knife is buried with the soul!
"Thank you, juniors!"
The two of them, who were exhausted and leaning on Shi Xiangfei's shoulder, saw the dense fox face in a haze, and then fell asleep exhaustively in the gentle sound like a lullaby.
"Can I ask you for two things?"
Shi Shenfei turned around and looked at the dense supporters,
Many of them were people he had rescued.
"Help me take care of these two sleeping fools next to me."
"Then, do you want to come with me?"
The huge body of the hand ghost suddenly dispersed.
The golden smoke and dust flew around in the moonlight, sending his last words to everyone's ears with the breeze,
"Tu a mountain?"
"Ah——! Leave me alone! ”
"Leave me alone!"
The next few days, both at night and by day.
The vine attacked the sky above the mountain, and from time to time there were terrible screams.
It can be said that those who hear it cry and those who see it are hurt.
The crescent moon of the seventh night sleeps, and the light of the dawn, which symbolizes the end, covers the earth.
Yaoya looked softly, at the reopened entrance to the assessment, which was also the exit that symbolized the successful passage.
Some of the prep members of the Ghost Slayer Team have never encountered Shi Xiangfei, and they are just hiding and fleeing on their own.
They stepped out of the jungle in twos and threes, looking tired, and many of them fell to the ground with weak legs as soon as they came out.
Yes! I'm going to die!
The members of the ghost killing team who went to the front line or something, forget it, they think they are still more suitable to stay in the auxiliary department "hidden".
These seven days and seven nights of trembling and fleeing can be said to have completely destroyed their bodies and physical strength, and completely dispelled their will to fight ghosts.
Seeing this, Yaoya nodded slightly, and the waiting hermitage was silent, and went up with herbs to take care of the comatose member - most likely a colleague from the near future.
"Report, lord, 32 people have cleared the customs so far." After the hidden leader counted it, he reported to Yashiki Yaoya.
"I see, take care of these kids." Yaoya Yashiki commanded softly, his eyes fixed on the exit, flickering with worry.
Historically,
The people who came out early in the morning were the largest number, basically reaching one-third of all customs clearance personnel.
If you roughly calculate the proportion, there are about 100 customs clearance personnel this time, which is a very good proportion for all 400 reference personnel.
This also means that the people who participated in the assessment of the ghost killing team this year are a very good group of swordsmen.
But what puzzled Yaoya was that the person who should have cleared the customs the most did not come out for a long time.
The sun is offset, and the sun is in the sky.
Yaoyashiki's forehead couldn't help but sweat, obscuring his already increasingly unclear vision.
No one! Until now, no one has come out again!
"Lord, your physical condition is not optimistic, go to the side and take a rest."
Yaoya shook her head, rejected Hima's proposal, and stood stubbornly at the exit, quietly waiting for the rest of the personnel to return.
The noon sun slowly fell, turning from a scorching bright yellow to a warm goose yellow.
But no one came out again.
Yaoyashiki's face is white!
It's because I've been standing for a day and I'm physically exhausted.
It is also because there is no returnee.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Maternity yashiki whispered softly,
Everything in front of me is simply not in line with common sense.
But the night that gradually fell, but he couldn't believe the fact that there was no returnee.
Then an unwarranted panic rose from his heart.
What happened in the vine attack mountain?
suddenly
The gravel path not far away came the sound of rustling footsteps,
From far to near, there are dense figures.
Those assessors who should have come early in the morning were a whole day late.
But they showed no sign of being tired of running for their lives.
Although they are dressed in dusty clothes and their faces also reveal a bit of wind and sleep, their steps are light and confident, and the corners of their mouths are full of relaxation and wantonness when they talk to each other.
Those who return at night are triumphant, because compared to the early morning escapes, their swords-holding hands and upright backs reveal a faint solemnity, that is the samurai who have truly experienced the experience of blood and fire.
When the triumphant soldiers saw the people waiting at the foot of the mountain, they fell silent, and looked back at the top of the mountain row after row, with admiring expressions.
The exhausted Rabbit and Yiyong, who had been killed every day and every night, were carried by the girl and the young man, and followed closely behind the large army, stepping out of the wisteria flowers.
“279!”
“280!”
“.”
“312!” Counting the hidden customs clearance personnel, his mouth was a little trembling.
He had never seen so many successful customs clearance personnel in an assessment.
Not to mention that you can see from the look in their eyes that they are all real swordsmen who have killed ghosts!
Yaoya suddenly realized, and while relieving his heart, he looked into the depths of the forest with a smile and a smile.
"So, it's you, Mingfei."
midnight
(End of chapter)