Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

They spoke in unison, with smiles on everyone's faces.

Yuya Miyayashiki smiled slightly, stood up, put down all burdens, and calmly gave the order:
"Tanjiro's trio took Kanao, Mie, and other first-class swordsmen after the battle started, and took advantage of the chaos to find the miasma ghost behind the evil spirit."

"Remember your goal is to kill each other and break the miasma in the sky."

"Remember! Don't love to fight!"

"To prevent accidents, Tian Yuan, you go with them."

"Whether this battle can be won or not depends on you!"

"Yes!"

Tanjiro and the others answered solemnly.

"Shin, you are the first line of defense, your poison plays a vital role, remember to protect yourself!"

"Obey! My lord!"

Butterfly replied with her head lowered, and then she ordered the others to eat the anti-drug pill she had given them earlier.

"Xiaoba, Miri, you two protect the people in the city, if any evil spirits break in, please don't let them approach the shelter!"

"We will not let the evil spirits step into the refuge!"

Snake Zhu and Lian Zhu said firmly.

"The remaining people, face the enemy head-on, this battle can only be won, not lost!"

"The Ghost Killing Team will win!"

Whether it's ordinary soldiers or members of the Ghost Killing Squad, they all shouted this slogan.

At this moment, those ordinary soldiers feel that they have also become a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, and they light up the warmth of this world.

"kill!"

They clenched the sun wheel sabers in their hands as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and killed the army of evil spirits.

They know that this war is a life and death war, and they cannot lose.

kill!kill!

The army of evil spirits rushed towards the ordinary soldiers like a tide, and suddenly they smelled an annoying smell in the air.

Then they found that their bodies became heavy and began to fester. Before they got used to this feeling, the members of the Ghost Killing Squad chopped off their heads with the sun wheel knife.

brush!brush!brush!
The ghost killing team members waved the sun wheel sword in their hands, and hundreds of ghosts were killed in the blink of an eye, and their morale was even higher.

"A mere human, dare to resist!"

The evil spirits were furious, and for a while, the two sides fought together, and the scene was extremely intense.

As the evil spirits were wiped out, more and more members of the ghost killers fell into a pool of blood.

The bright red blood stained their clothes red, making them bloody, but they didn't care about this at all, and continued to kill desperately.

After a powerful ghost with blood ghost art pierced the heart of a member of the ghost killing team, he said arrogantly:

"Hahahahaha! Human beings, our power is far stronger than yours! I want you to know what despair is!"

"what!"

The ghost killer didn't die immediately, he exhausted all his strength to insert the sun wheel knife into the head of the evil spirit, and his blade pierced through the evil spirit's forehead, nailing his whole body to the ground. His body was completely paralyzed, but he still used his last strength to stab the evil spirit into the head.

More than a dozen evil spirits rushed to his side,
Puchi puchi...

Those evil spirits stabbed the ghost killer's body with the spears in their hands. His body was trembling constantly, and he knew that he was about to be unable to hold on anymore.

But he still laughed with blood in his mouth and said: "Hahaha! Before he died, labor and capital also pulled a back, cool!"

Then he was torn to pieces by the surrounding evil spirits, and fell to this land forever.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhu couldn't sit still, the twelve ghost generals hadn't played yet, but he couldn't bear it.

He rushed to the battlefield, brandishing the sun wheel knife in his hand.

"Let your grandpa accompany you to have fun!"

"The Eight Types of Breath of Wind - First Gale Slash!"

The large-scale attack swept away countless evil spirits, and the wind blade raged in the crowd of evil spirits. He swept across all the way, and countless evil spirits turned into dust and scattered in the air.

Hundreds of evil spirits were killed in this blow.

Behind Lin Xiao, the twelve ghost generals grinned drunkenly and said:
"Hmph! Are you losing your composure so soon?"

"That is Fengzhu, right? Who dares to step forward and fight with him?"

Among the twelve ghost generals, the high-ranking ghost general stood up mischievously and said:
"I've heard about Fengzhu's name a long time ago, so let me try his strength first."

The other ghost generals gave way to him one after another. The naughty strength was obvious to all, and there was no objection. After all, he was the fifth-ranked existence of the high-ranking ghost generals.

Naughty waved the crescent moon sickle in his hand, a gust of wind rolled up, he tapped his toes, his figure flashed like lightning, and he came to Feng Zhu's side, the sickle slashed towards his neck, the speed was so fast that Feng Zhu was caught off guard .

Feng Zhu hurriedly raised the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand to block, and his figure jumped to the other side to avoid Naughty's attack. Then Feng Zhu's body turned suddenly, and the Sun Wheel Knife slashed at Naughty, This saber is very powerful, if it hits the target, Naughty will definitely not feel good.

clang!clang!clang!
There was a sound of metal clashing, and Naughty took a few steps back.

Feng Zhu was secretly surprised, this ghost is unusual, could it be the twelve ghost generals?
After he went to the battlefield, he didn't pay attention to the changes around Lin Xiao, so he naturally didn't know that Naughty was a member of the twelve ghost generals.

On the other hand, Naughty, after being repelled by the wind pillar, he became vigilant, the power of this wind pillar was even more terrifying than his.

It was obvious that the opponent did not use all his strength in the attack just now, but when the two weapons collided, his hands were numb from the shock.

A violent gust of wind blew his face hot, and his skin was also cracked.

He took a deep breath to suppress the tingling feeling, and he was also secretly surprised that the Ghost Killing Team really was Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the mischievous face,

"Hey! It's interesting!"

Then he swung the crescent sickle in his hand violently.

"Blood Ghost Sorcerer - Amoy Strike!"

With a kick of his legs, his whole body flew towards the wind pillar.

Feng Zhu's face changed slightly, this ghost's strength should not be underestimated, at this moment he no longer hesitated, he held the sun wheel knife in his hand, and slashed at the black shadow fiercely.

"Breath of the Wind One Type - Dust Whirlwind: Slash!"

One person and one ghost fought each other, and the powerful air wave spread around.

boom!boom!boom!
The two groups of powerful energies collided together, leaving two ravines on the ground.