"The breath of the sun, the type of four, the Red Mirror of the scorching sun!"
Shen Lue waved the sun wheel knife.
A large amount of flame energy is condensed outside the body to form a thick flame disc that is enough to resist the pheasant bird blood ghost technique, protecting the other three team members behind.
"The consumption is really great..."
All his strength was drained in an instant.
The pheasant's eyes shed blood, and its cry became more and more crazy:
"Don't try to resist!
"You hateful ghost hunters must all die here.
"Ah, ah --"
However, the flame disc rotates like a stone mill weighing thousands of kilograms, crushing and absorbing all the blood ghost energy trying to invade.
"No, No.
"How can my ultimate blood ghost technique not work?"
Is this the power of the breath of the sun?
Pheasant finch Hua's face quickly became dark and gray, and the cells began to necrosis in a large area. It was about to run out of oil, and the lamp was dry, but the dark sun red mirror was gradually bright.
After three minutes of stalemate, we finally reached the limit.
KUANG——
The surface of the red mirror in the scorching sun sent a huge anti earthquake force.
Pheasant Quehua was so weak that she could no longer maintain the blood ghost skill, and fell to the ground.
"Close."
Shen Lue put down the high sun wheel knife.
The flame envelops the blood ghost energy absorbed just now and pours into the feed.
The sun wheel Sabre emitted an unprecedented powerful red light. Even yizhizhu felt dazzling through his head cover, so he had to cover his eyes temporarily.
Wrapped in the red light, Shen walked forward slowly.
It's not that he wants to appear relaxed and unrestrained and deliberately slow down his pace, but that he has consumed too much just now and can't walk fast at all.
I......
I really don't want to pretend to be B. Ow~
Pheasant Quehua quickly retreated:
"You, what do you want to do?"
However, this question is meaningless. We all know what Shen Lue wants with our toes.
no way.
I can't wait to die.
Even if I have to face death, I will also transmit the image of jiguoyuan I to adult wumiserable!
She blinked hard.
Soon, this "screenshot" exhausted its last strength and successfully passed on to the ghost dance through cell links.
CHUA——
Shen slightly brushed her neck gently.
Crisp and relaxed.
The head of pheasant Quehua was cut off and rolled to the ground, and there was no possibility of regeneration.
And the room was quiet.
"Call -"
Yi Zhizhu exhaled two white breath in his nostrils:
This guy
Unexpectedly, he successfully killed the twelve ghost moon, the fourth of the last chord, and the loving mother's ghost pheasant Quehua!
If you remember correctly.
After the ghost King recovers without tragedy, it is the first time that twelve ghost months died at the hands of ghost hunters!
In fact, during this period of time, the ghost killing team was very confused.
Even columns are no exception.
After all, the ghost moon is so strong that no one can imagine how strong the non tragedy after recovery is and whether it can be successfully eliminated,
Today's event can definitely greatly improve the morale of the team members!
"Ah ha ha ha -"
Yi Zhizhu couldn't help laughing and thumbed up:
"Beautiful!"
Huicong and Liumi were still confused. It took a long time to react:
As a member of the Kui class
He killed twelve ghost months!
Huicong's eyes brightened:
"Then, benefactor Jingze, will you be one of the nine pillars soon?
"I should also be able to be promoted to class A by virtue of my meritorious service!"
He clenched his fist with excitement.
YES!
As long as I move forward one level, I can become a pillar, little monk... Finally live like I used to envy!
Ryumi covered his face with his collar and said nothing.
But I was just as excited.
The appearance of Jingze swordsman just now is flowing, leisurely, elegant and calm
Really, really cool!
Shen Lue and Yi Zhizhu stepped forward and looked at the pheasant Quehua whose head was lying on the ground.
Her demonization has been lifted.
It looks like a very young woman.
"Oh~
"Don't look at me with such compassionate eyes. I don't need human false sympathy."
Yizhizhu quickly corrected:
"I think you think too much."
He suddenly took off the boar's head cover and showed his real face.
The beast column has dark blue hair, dark and bright eyes and very white skin. It is unexpectedly beautiful and handsome.
It is completely incompatible with strong physique and rough character.
Yi Zhizhu pointed to the boar head cover:
"It's just that the eyes of the headgear are not painted well, so they look tearful.
"I have no sympathy for you."
Shen Lue asked:
"Do you know where the miserable nest is?"
Pheasant sparrow Hua snorted:
"Of course.
"As a noble twelve ghost month, I often have to go there for meetings, but don't worry, I will never tell you the position of Lord wumiserable!"
In the dying state, pheasant Quehua recalls all kinds of things in the past:
She was originally a young mother.
The greatest wish, of course, is to see the children grow up safely and smoothly. Unfortunately, in Japan in the Taisho Era, people are often helpless in the face of diseases.
At the age of four.
A big flu took away the child's health.
Just when her daughter was dying, the ghost dance came.
Pheasant Quehua mother and daughter did not hesitate to choose to become a ghost.
Unfortunately, it won't last long. After becoming ghosts, they will lose human rationality. Their acts of maiming people were soon discovered and concerned by the ghost killing team.
When she was out, her daughter died at the hands of ghost hunters.
Later, the pheasant Quehua became more and more crazy.
She turned many children into ghosts one after another, trying to get back the feeling of being a mother.
Unfortunately, it didn't help.
My own daughter can't come back after all.
At the thought of this, the green veins on the forehead of pheasant Quehua burst.
She cursed loudly:
"It was adults who saved me, and you hateful ghost hunters are the culprit who took away our mother and daughter's happiness.
"Jiguoyuan I!
"No tragedy this time, my Lord will..."
Bang——
Before pheasant Quehua finished, Yi Zhizhu stamped on her head:
"This guy died too slowly.
"Let me speed up."
Hey?
Yi Zhizhu suddenly realized a key problem. He turned to Shen Lue:
"She
"Why call you, Ji Guoyuan?"
As a swordsman who grew up with wild animals in the mountains, he doesn't like reading books very much. Although he has heard the legendary deeds of Yuanyi, he hasn't seen the portrait.
Shen slightly raised his eyebrows:
"Ah, this.
"It should be that the brain was confused before death, and there was hallucination or auditory hallucination."
Yi Zhizhu rubbed his chin:
"It seems quite reasonable."
He is not too nervous about this problem:
"All right.
"Next, you need to go back to the ghost killing team headquarters with me. After all, it is likely that a new column level swordsman will take office!"
Then he patted Shen Lue on the shoulder.
Hearing that he was going to the headquarters, Huicong became more excited:
"This is so fast
"Can you see all the columns?"
Yi Zhizhu nodded:
"Yes.
"In fact, it's time to hold a column meeting. In the past two years, the overall situation has been calm, no tragedy and no appearance, but now it's different.
"Twelve ghost months are killed, which has different meanings.
"No tragedy, that guy must be smoking with anger, which symbolizes that our decisive battle with it has officially started."
Shen slightly looked to the location where the pheasant and the bird disappeared.
Um——
Twelve ghost months are closely related to no tragedy.
Now I'm not miserable. Do you already know my true identity?