v5 Chapter 8： Winding·Three!

A corner of the town.

The smell of blood is pungent.

What you can see is the yard wall with a huge hole destroyed. The yard is in a mess, and the front of the house is completely shattered into sawdust.

Scarlet flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

I could see a figure grasping the indescribable flesh-and-blood remains with his hands, and constantly putting it in his mouth, feasting on it.

And behind the cabinet of the house, a lonely young man curled up there, his pale face and horrified eyes filled his eyes, he was desperately covering his mouth, trying to silence his voice.

But it is impossible to keep quiet under strong fear.

"The fresh ones are the most delicious."

The ghost who was eating the corpse was eating while grinning and exhaling illegible sounds.

Of course he had discovered that there was a person hiding in the cupboard a long time ago, but he treated that person as his second dinner, and was not in a hurry to kill it, or it was fresher when he was alive.

"Ah...ahh..."

The teenager hiding in the cupboard finally couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart. He collapsed because of fear, screamed, and rushed out with a bang, trying to escape outside.

The ghost who was eating the corpse had bloodshot eyes in a pair of scarlet eyes. With a grin, it burst out at a speed far exceeding normal human beings, and grabbed the boy who had escaped.

The boy's heart was filled with fear, and finally he passed out with his eyes rolled.

And just at this time.

laugh!

A beam of blue light pierced the night sky.

The ghost who pounced on the boy, his whole body solidified at the door, and a blood line appeared on his two arms, the blood line spread all the way to cover the whole arm, and finally broke into pieces of meat and scattered.

Zhen Gan appeared in the small courtyard, holding his own sword in his hand, staring at the man-eating ghost in front of him, his face was slightly pale, and he was obviously a little uncomfortable for such a terrifying scene for a while.

"what are you?"

Forcibly enduring the discomfort, Zhen Gan said to the other party in a deep voice.

Although the other party still looks like a human, the weird appearance, coupled with the terrible behavior of cannibalism, and the feeling that is completely different from normal people, she knows that the other party is definitely not a human!

"What a strong swordsmanship, are you from the ghost kill team?"

The cannibal ghost moved his head a little bit, his gaze turned to Zhen Shi, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed a little madness, and he paused on the sword in Zhen Shi's hand, suddenly showing light.

"Do not!"

"You are not from the ghost killing team... this is not a sun wheel!"

The previous sword of Zhenshi made him feel a very strong sense of oppression and threat. He was already ready to escape, but at this time, he accidentally discovered that the sword in Zhenshi's hand was not a ghost sword, but just an ordinary sword. , His face suddenly showed evil joy.

Nourish!

At the next moment, his arm, which was cut into pieces by the real rice, grew back at an extremely fast speed, and then the whole person rushed towards the real rice.

If there is no Sunwheel Sword, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, he will not be afraid, because it is impossible to kill him!

"..."

Seeing the other party's terrifying regeneration ability, Zhen Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no panic, his little hand held his sword and swung forward suddenly.

In an instant, the sword lights crossed.

There seemed to be cherry blossoms flying in the dark under the night.

The man-eater that pounced on the true rice stopped in an area about three feet away from the true rice. Numerous blood lines appeared on the body, and then the whole person collapsed and was smashed into countless fragments by the true rice.

However.

Because the real rice is not holding the Sunwheel Knife, even such a slash still cannot cause fatal damage. The meat pieces scattered on the ground quickly gathered and wriggled toward the center, and within a few seconds, they reunited in human form.

"It's terrible swordsmanship. It's better than all the ghost killing team guys I've encountered. If you have the Sunwheel, I must have been killed by you, but you without the Sunwheel... can't help me at all. !"

"If I can eat you, my strength will definitely rise by a big step, maybe I can be favored by that adult and promoted to the middle of the twelve ghost moon..."

The man-eating ghost who reorganized his body got more and more excited as he spoke, his entire face became distorted, he let out a crazy laugh, and viciously pounced on the true rice again.

Huh!

Zhen Gan made a very flexible jump, resembling a small fox in the dark, and jumped onto the courtyard wall outside the courtyard, avoiding the opponent's blow.

This was the first real battle since she practiced the sword, or in other words, her first battle, which had never happened before.

Now it is the first time that she has turned the swordsmanship she has cultivated into actual combat power.

Huh!

Zhen Gan slammed another sword.

The sword light circulated, from top to bottom, it turned into a cyan sword net criss-crossed, covering the entire courtyard. The ground was criss-crossed and split into a grid shape, and the man-eating ghost was once again There was no resistance to be cut to pieces.

"It's useless!"

"Such an attack can't kill me, so let's obediently become my food!"

The regrouped ogre yelled viciously, and fiercely rushed to the real rice on the courtyard wall.

However.

Such a scene couldn't shake Zhen Gan's heart at all. The sword in her hand was swung again and again, and each time she was more proficient than before, and every blow was more powerful than before.

[There is nothing that swordsmanship cannot overcome. If there is, it’s just practice is not enough]

This is what Feng Ye once said to her, and it is also what she keeps in her heart. At this time, it keeps lingering in her ears, making her eyes more pure and calm.

Gradually.

Zhen Gan just wielded the sword at will, and the man-eating ghost shattered again and again under her sword, and was chopped to pieces by her again and again.

The ghost with strong regeneration ability has unexpectedly become an excellent ‘whetstone’ for her, allowing her swordsmanship to gradually integrate and gradually develop some sword moves that are very suitable for her.

"It's useless... You can't kill like this..."

"When you run out of energy..."

I don't know how many times he has been beheaded, but the man-eaters are still roaring, trying to destroy the fighting spirit of Zhen Jian.

Zhen Gan, who never responded, finally spoke softly after swinging the sword again. She said a rhetorical question, saying:

"Don't you breathe weaker and weaker?"

"What breath?"

The cannibal ghost was slightly startled and didn't understand the meaning of Zhenshi, but he soon discovered it. After being smashed into pieces by Zhenshi again, he felt a heavy weight.

Every cell in the body seems to have become heavier, although it is still reorganizing and regenerating, but it has become very difficult.

The ghosts of this world are nothing more than a certain kind of cell mutation, and a kind of abnormally evolved life has occurred. Even if they have powerful regenerative capabilities, they are not infinite.

True rice does not have a sun wheel and cannot directly cause fatal injuries to ghosts, but countless slashes are enough to cause huge damage to ghost cells and bring them to the limit of regeneration.

"Oh...Oh..."

"This woman..."

"Although I don’t have a Sunblade, I can’t bear to be shattered so many times, and my recovery ability has a limit... Even if I can’t die, I’ll lose my power and I can’t be resilient. When the sun comes out tomorrow, I It's dead..."

After realizing that his own rebirth was getting more and more difficult, the ogre finally panicked.

Never encountered such a situation!

Either the swordsman of the ghost killing team is stronger and kills the ghost, or the opponent can't easily kill the ghost, and they use their regenerative ability to continuously replace the wounds and consume them alive.

Only ghosts consume people to death. I have never encountered ghosts that consume people to death!

The main reason for this situation is that the girl in front of her is too strong, strong enough to crush him easily, and he can't even cause a little harm to the other party!

"If this goes on... will die!"

The ogre finally panicked.

After realizing that he couldn't help but do his best, he finally gave birth to a retreat, he didn't want to die here like this.

However, the huge gap in strength made it an extravagant hope to escape, and it was impossible for him to escape in front of the true rice with the gap in strength.

even.

Now it is difficult for him to move one step!

He has completely become a wooden stake for real sword training, and his body has just regenerated and been reorganized, and he is pierced and shredded by beams of sword light.

once,

twice,

three times,

…

Zhen Gan continued to swing his sword, and the sword's edge flowed more and more roundly. He even controlled the sharpness to be concentrated within a three-foot range, without causing any damage to the outside world, and only concentrated on attacking the ogre.

The ogre can't even reorganize the body, and has become meat on a chopping board, which is continuously cut and split by sword light.

In Zhen Gan's perception, she could perceive the other party's breath becoming weaker and weaker.

finally.

When the breath of the ghost completely disappeared from her perception, she stopped swinging the sword.

The sword light gathered in the three-foot area gradually dissipated, and only a pool of black blood remained on the ground. There was no more vitality, and it was completely wiped out by her sword.

"There are really cannibals in this world..."

Zhen Gan stared at the pool of black blood.

She had heard such horror stories when she was very young, but she had always thought it was just a story. In the six years of living in the valley, Feng Ye had never told her about the outside world.

I saw it with my own eyes today.

"And the ghost killing team that guy mentioned..."

"Ah, I think I should ask more questions."

Zhen Gan stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, as if he should ask more things, including what kind of Sun Wheel Knife the Ghost Killing Team had.

She rubbed her forehead a little distressedly.

"Master must know this, but he didn't tell me at all. If I want to know, I can only inquire tomorrow."

Speaking of which.

Zhen Gan shook his head, put away his sword, and looked around.

The movement of the battle was actually very loud. It was enough to alarm the neighbors in the quiet night, but there was no light nearby. Obviously, even if they heard the movement outside, people just locked their doors and hid at home.

Looking at the messy yard and the little boy who passed out beside the door, I really didn't know what to do for a while.

But at this moment.

Zhen Gan's eyes condensed suddenly, his movements stopped, and he slowly turned his head.

"..."

At the end of the line of sight, a figure appeared at some point.

It was a young boy with short red hair, his pale skin was tattooed with dark blue patterns, and his pupils glowed with pure gold, and the center of his pupils was engraved with words that symbolize status.

Wind up, three!

The strongest ghost under Guiwu Tsuji Wu’s tragedy is the Twelve Ghost Moon. The Twelve Ghost Moon has six people on the upper string and six people on the lower string. For hundreds of years, the ghost of the lower string has undergone countless changes and has been killed by the ghost killing team. , But for hundreds of years so far, the six people have never been killed!

They are the strongest ghosts under Wu miserable!

And what appears here is the third of the first string in the twelve ghost moon-Yiwoza!

"Killing a ghost in this way, this is the first time I have encountered it. What a powerful swordsmanship... It was an accidental discovery tonight, and it made me feel a little itchy."

With a smile on his face, Yiwoza looked very happy and excited.

For him, the greatest joy of ghost life is to find and fight with the strong, but there are too few people who can fight him, and the humans who can defeat him have never encountered it.

"Fighting with that garbage just now, you must not have enough fun."

"Come, let me be your opponent!"

Yiwozuo didn't know why the immature human girl in front of her could master such a powerful swordsmanship, and she didn't seem to be a member of the ghost killing team, but these were not important, the important thing was that the real rice was strong, and that was enough!

Tonight, it will not be boring!