Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

For a moment, no matter whether it was the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad or the evil spirits, they were far away from them, and no one dared to get involved in their battle.

After being repelled by the wind pillar, Naughty couldn't help but licked his meniscus blood sickle, and praised:
"As expected of being the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, compared to the ordinary swordsmen I've killed, it's more fulfilling to kill you."

Feng Zhu curled his lips and said disdainfully:
"I've never put a thing like you in my eyes."

"The guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

As soon as Feng Zhu finished speaking, he heard a cold snort, a black figure jumped out of his sight, and came to him in the blink of an eye, the sharp meniscus blood sickle pierced his eyes from top to bottom.

"Vampire Sorcerer - jump up and down!"

Feng Zhu's eyes widened. He didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast. This speed far surpassed the Shangxian Wu Yuhu he was fighting with before.

Feng Zhu's reaction was not slow either. When the meniscus blood sickle was only a few millimeters away from his eyes, he kicked his legs and stepped back suddenly.

While retreating, he did not forget to use the inertia of his body to hold the sun wheel knife with his right hand, and slashed at Naughty's neck from the side.

Since both feet were off the ground, this blow could not be injected with too much power, but even so, if this blow hits, it is enough to eat a pot for the opponent.

"Ah!"

Mischievously sneered, the crescent moon blood sickle in the other hand swiped to the left, the blood sickle intersected with the sun wheel knife, there was a clear "bang", sparks flew, and the strong force almost knocked out the blood sickle in Feng Zhu's hand. The sun wheel knife shook his hand.

Naughty just avoided the attack range of Sun Wheel Knife, Fengzhu saw this, and immediately kicked Naughty away with a horizontal kick.

Click!

This kick clearly heard the sound of ribs breaking, and Naughty was kicked by the wind column and flew backwards.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team could only see an afterimage flickering with their naked eyes, and it was too late to see the movements of the two sides clearly.

Fengzhu took advantage of the gap when Naughty flew upside down, turned around, and slashed at Naughty with a charged blow with both hands of knives.

"Savor this violent wind!"

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

The wind pillar swung several wind blades, and at the same time, the body rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by strong wind blades around him, and the sound of tearing the air spread to the ears of the surrounding people.

The blow was fierce and domineering, as if it could cut even the air.

Naughty rolled in mid-air, and then used the blood scythe to resist, trying to remove the impact, but he underestimated the power of this move.

"Oops!"

It was too late for him to react, the powerful wind blade instantly cut his hands into pieces, and even his body was riddled with scars left by the wind blade.

Naughty stabilized his figure, looked up at Fengzhu, he found that this time Fengzhu was stronger than before, and seemed to have reached a new level.

Not only has the speed improved a lot, but even the moves have become more fierce.

Feng Zhu didn't give him any chance to react, his body suddenly became short, and his whole body hit Naughty like a cannonball.

Naughty's pupils narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding it.

But Fengzhu's attacks still kept going, and he jumped at Naughty again.

Not to be outdone, Naughty's physique restored his hands in an instant. Facing the aggressive wind pillar, he waved the meniscus blood sickle in his hand to meet it.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sun wheel knife and the blood sickle collided together, making a sound of gold and iron colliding, and sparks shot out.

Naughty was beaten by Feng Zhu and retreated steadily, with more and more scars on his body, which was shocking.

But Fengzhu was not completely unharmed, he also had several cuts on his arm, and blood seeped out from his clothes, exuding a smell that made ghosts go crazy.

Suck!

"It's thin blood!"

All of a sudden, the evil spirits became agitated, their greedy eyes were undisguised, and their glowing eyes seemed to tear the pillar of wind apart.

Ordinary ghosts couldn't resist the temptation of thin blood, and hundreds of ghosts swarmed towards the wind pillar in unison.

"Protect Lord Fengzhu!"

Seeing this, other members of the ghost killing team stepped forward to stop the rioting ghosts.

"It turned out to be thin blood!"

Naughty was also attracted by the blood flowing out of the wind column, and the feeling of drunkenness moved him. He tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart, but his body was not under his control, and the fragrance made him swallow unconsciously. After a while, the body trembled slightly.

Thin blood: a special physique possessed by humans. Blood can produce a hangover effect on ghosts. Only powerful ghosts can completely restrain their desire for thin blood. For ordinary ghosts, eating a person with a physique of thin blood People are like eating a hundred ordinary people. If the blood of ordinary people is compared to boiled water, then thin blood is like a bowl of fragrant milk tea.

"I didn't expect the Majestic Wind Pillar to be the owner of a rare blood!"

"Boss! That naughty guy doesn't seem to be the opponent of that human, or should I go?"

"A rare blood at the pillar level, how delicious it would be!"

Among the twelve ghost generals, the higher-ranking ghost general licked his dry lips with saliva, and said with bright eyes.

"Greedy! Sooner or later, you will die from your addiction to food."

"Lord Lin Xiao didn't say anything, what are you so anxious about?"

Drunken and indifferent answer, looking at the ghost generals who were ready to move, he felt a little resentful.

As the Twelve Ghost Generals, he couldn't even resist the temptation of thin blood, and he showed such an ugly face, he was a little disappointed when he was drunk.

They are still too far behind!It is estimated that they are not as good as those two defected ghosts, and it is a shame to Master Lin Xiao.

They are the ghosts promoted by Master Lin Xiao himself, and Master Lin Xiao also abolished the name of Twelve Ghost Moons, and personally named them Twelve Ghost Generals.

But in terms of temperament, it is not as good as the powerful Shangxian [-] and Shangxian [-].

Hearing the dissatisfaction in the drunken words, the other ghost generals quickly put away the greed in their eyes.

Lin Xiao casually glanced at Fengzhu, then continued to bury his head in Mingnv's jade peak, sniffing the frankincense from Yufeng and said flatly:
"Drunk! This battle is under your command, don't bother me if there is nothing to do."

"I have to take care of everything. I might as well abolish the Twelve Ghost Generals just like I abolished the Twelve Ghost Moons before!"

All the ghost generals hurriedly knelt down and said in cold sweat, "Lord Lin Xiao, calm down!"

Lin Xiao ignored them, and continued to lie in Ming Nu's arms with his eyes closed.

Back on the battlefield, Feng Zhu took advantage of his mischievousness to be attracted by his thin blood, and launched attacks frantically, with a powerful hurricane in every attack.

His moves became faster and sharper, as if he had endless strength to suppress the naughty.

"With the sharp blade in your hand, kill all the evil spirits in the world!"

"This is! The name of the wind pillar!"