"Lord Tianyuan, there is urgent information!"
The female ninja with a tall ponytail, a plump figure and a beautiful appearance walked quickly into the room.
"Urgent information?"
Yukui Tianyuan got up, took the information and looked quickly.
He is tall, nearly two meters tall, strong but not fat. His silver short hair is tied by a headdress, and he is handsome and outstanding.
He is the voice pillar of the ghost killing team, and Jiyuan Youguo is the area he is responsible for.
"The last string ghost fights in Jiyuan?"
After reading the information, Yukui Tianyuan's eyes stared, but soon frowned.
incorrect!
At ordinary times, there is no one of the top string ghost, but at this time, there are two at once, which is very abnormal.
More importantly, Twelve Ghost Months are all direct subordinates of Ghost Dance Tsujitsu. How could they fight for no reason?
"Is it a trap?"
Yuxuan Tianyuan soon thought of another possibility: "Will it be related to Qingcun?"
After the meeting of Zhu He, Qingcun has always been the focus of his attention. Later, he also analyzed the strength of Qingcun with other columns.
Can kill the third of the last string with the blocking of the third of the first string, Qingcun probably has the strength comparable to the first string.
"Let's make a magnificent effort!"
Yuxuan Tianyuan smiled, picked up the long knife and carried it behind him.
"Young crane, you should report the information to the headquarters immediately and ask the Lord to send people for support. Remember to note that one of them is suspected to be Qingcun!"
"Lord Tianyuan, what about you?" The young crane looked worried.
Yuxuan Tianyuan grinned with firm and bright eyes.
"I'll go first!"
Both Qingcun and Shangxian are very important goals.
We must catch their tail!
……
Boom!
A big hole was opened in the roof, and the sharp blood blade cut everything around crazily, with rubble, wood chips and smoke flying.
Aoki appears behind Taro, the prostitute, and his fist bursts out, like a gun popping out of the chamber. The air shakes and the thunder billows.
Taro, the prostitute, had no time to turn back. When his body shook, a large amount of blood flew out, which turned into a Taoist chop, and surrounded him, forming a larger meat grinder.
"Blood ghost skill, Ba arc jump beam!"
Aoki ignores and lets the blood blade cut his arm and hit the prostitute Taro on the head.
Bang!
Half of his head was blown open, and the prostitute Taro forced himself to keep his body from flying out, holding a blood sickle and sweeping backward.
Aoki's arm has recovered as before.
"Qingmuliu, dead!"
Dangdangdangdangdang!
The two men exchanged hands quickly, and their fists and blood sickles kept colliding.
Taro, the prostitute, gritted his teeth, but the attack was still defeated quickly.
His skill is more exquisite, but his strength is not better.
……
"Too strong!"
The young man with short hair grasped the tile hard to overcome his trembling body.
He knew that ghosts were monsters far stronger than humans, but today's two ghosts, especially the dark haired ghost, completely refreshed his understanding of ghosts.
"Can humans really deal with this monster?" muttered the short haired youth.
At such a distance, the horrible smell made his hands and feet cold, and his heart could not resist at all.
The young man with long hair took a deep breath: "Ghosts are monsters, and the Twelve Ghost Month is a monster among monsters. We ordinary members can't deal with it, but Zhu can!"
"Column?"
The young man with short hair didn't have much confidence in his eyes.
He has not seen the pillar.
But no matter how strong the pillar is, it is also human.
Can human beings really compete with such a powerful ghost?
"Bad! It's time to decide!"
The young man with long hair changed his eyes and ignored his companions' thoughts.
……
Bang!
Aoki hits with a heavy fist, and the blood sickle flies. The prostitute Taro leans back uncontrollably, and his chest is wide open.
"Green wood flow, storm!"
Aoki's movements changed, and the attack suddenly became as violent as a storm..
Dong dong dong!
Taro, the prostitute, had a hole in his body, but his face became even crazier.
A large amount of blood from the wound suddenly condensed into a whirlpool.
If you want to cause trouble to the defector, you must cause a lot of damage at one time and slow down the speed of recovery. Only in this way can you delay for a while, and he and his sister have a chance to escape.
Next moment.
Taro, the prostitute, stared fixedly.
"Have you forgotten something?"
In front of the blood blade tornado, Qingmu's figure clearly appeared on the head of the prostitute Taro.
"Damn it! Damn it! Is there no limit to his ability to launch? Why? Why was such a ghost born?"
Taro, the prostitute, gnashed his teeth and his face was twisted with strong reluctance and resentment.
A cold wind swept by, and his head fell down silently.
The blood from the wound splashed out and turned into a sharp blade storm, rising to the sky.
Qingmu's figure flashed, appearing on the side.
"It's time to end, Aoki Liu, the storm!"
Fists, elbows, legs, knees... attacks fall like a rainstorm.
Taro, the prostitute, flew up and fell to the ground heavily. His body was like a broken rag doll. His body was destroyed and his regeneration ability was completely destroyed.
"Cough, cough!"
A few mouthfuls of blood were coughed up from the head beside him.
Aoki exclaimed, "I haven't lost consciousness yet!"
The stronger the ghost, the less human it is.
The newborn ghost can easily lose consciousness when it hits the head.
Fallen Ji will also fall into a coma after her body collapses.
But I'm afraid there is no other way to make them lose consciousness except for the real death.
"Cough, cough, cough, I, where is my sister?" Taro, the prostitute, asked.
Aoki takes a look at him, walks up to Duan Ji, mentions her, and throws her beside the prostitute Taro.
Taro, the prostitute, moved his fingers and barely grasped her hand. His face suddenly became more peaceful. He turned his eyes and looked at Aoki again, "I didn't expect that I would eventually die in the hands of a ghost."
Aoki said, "Don't worry, you won't be alone. Soon, Jiwu Tsujitsu will accompany you!"
Taro, the prostitute, took a deep look at him and slowly closed his eyes.
"I don't know where the other strings are."
"It's a pity."
Aoki sighs. He thought he could get something unexpected.
But forget it.
How can he meet all the good things in the world.
Aoki stretches out his arm and places it on the prostitutes Taro and Daoji.
"Swallow!"
An invisible vortex emerged and swallowed them all in the blink of an eye.
[Strength+1.]
[Free skill point+1.]
[Kill the first six prostitutes Taro and Duan Ji to gain 1500 experience.]
[Congratulations, upgraded!]
"Attribute points, skill points and 1500 experience points are worthy of being the first string, really fat! This is the sixth seat. I don't know what reward can you get if you kill Heisha Mou?"
A touch of expectation appeared in Aoki's eyes.
of course.
He was just thinking.
With his current strength, he is probably not the opponent of Hei Death Mou.
At a glance at the two ghost killing team members who were peeping on the roof in the distance, Aoki's figure suddenly disappeared.