Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

Tomioka Yoshiyuki vs. the low-rank ghost general poor.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang is stingy against the next ghost general.

Sorrowful Islet Xingming saliva against the high-ranking ghost general.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, both sides were evenly matched in strength, Feng Zhu had lost the ability to fight ghost generals, he could only barely fight those evil ghosts.

Shuizhu Tomioka Yiyong took the lead, and the long knife in his hand turned into a sky-filled blade and slashed towards the poor.

Yanzhu and Yanzhu were not to be outdone, and when the water column rushed forward, they launched their combat skills and slashed towards their respective enemies...

At the same time, looking at the high morale of the ghost killing team while drunk, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Lust, whoring, gambling, timidity, and laziness, the four ghost generals have not yet been present on such an important occasion. He guessed that something bad happened to them.

Otherwise, with their speed, they should have arrived here long ago, unless someone at the column level held them back.

But the Ghost Killing Squad was short of manpower, so it was impossible to be distracted and send such an important force to stop them.

Although he felt that it was impossible for them to lose this battle, just in case, he immediately ordered the high-ranking ghost general Selfish to sneak into the enemy's rear and cooperate from the inside out.

Selfish did not speak, and set off as soon as he got drunken orders.

Looking at the selfishness of leaving, he was a little worried when he was drunk.

Then he thought about the strength of selfishness, and he felt a little comforted. After all, selfishness is the third-ranked existence of high-ranking ghost generals, and ordinary Zhu is not his opponent.

"Boss, don't be so nervous, right?"

"The members of the Ghost Killing Team are not our opponents at all. We can exhaust them to death just by the number of people, so why be so cautious!"

Looking at the drunken man who was a little out of control, Sloppy couldn't help comforting him.

"No! Caution is necessary."

"It's all up to this time, lust, gambling, cowardice, and laziness have not yet arrived, plus the dead naughty..."

The drunk took a sharp breath, then stared at the sloppy with a serious face.

"The Ghost Killing Squad hasn't lost a single person, but five of our twelve ghost generals have gone."

"So, do you still think there is no suspense in this battle?"

After listening to the drunken analysis, Sloppy was at a loss for words.

yes!Up to now, there is no news of the four ghost generals of Lust, and with the death of Naughty, only seven of the twelve ghost generals remain.

According to the information provided by the evil ghosts, the ghost killing team has twelve pillars, and with the former retired pillar, their number of pillars has far exceeded the number of their ghost generals.

Sloppy couldn't imagine it anymore, this time they far surpassed the Ghost Killing Team no matter in terms of numbers or high-level combat power.

If this battle fails, what will Master Lin Xiao think of them?
"A bunch of trash! You can't even do such a small thing well, what's the use of me keeping you?"

"Give me death!"

Sloppy: ...

Thinking about Master Lin Xiao's angry appearance, this is really terrible.

Yan Chen, who was far away, was smoking marijuana in his mouth, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

He didn't even pay attention to him when he was drunk. Yan Qi was a very special existence, and he didn't need to drink human blood.

Marijuana alone can maintain his life. He is the weakest existence of the high-ranking ghost generals, but he dare not underestimate him when he is drunk. Being able to rank among the twelve ghost generals without eating people is an incredible thing in itself.

However, with the dark circles under Yan Yun's eyes and his skinny body, he really couldn't figure out how much strength his slender arms and legs could explode when he was drunk.

Yan Qi also felt the gaze of the drunk staring at him, he turned his head, took out a marijuana from his arms, grinned at the drunk and said, "What! Boss, you want one too?"

Drunk: ...

The drunk looked at Yan Qi's big yellow teeth and shook his head, expressing his disdain to share marijuana with him.

Yan Hu didn't care, picked up the hemp stick, took two puffs, then threw it back into his pocket, he was used to it.

It's not good to fight too much. Isn't it good for everyone to sit together and smoke marijuana?
Yan Yun's demeanor was indescribably weird in the eyes of drunkenness. This guy didn't look like twelve ghost generals, but a beggar.

Sloppy: Offended.

……

The battle here is still going on, the evil spirits have already taken an absolute advantage, their soldiers are relatively sufficient, and they have an advantage in numbers, the battle situation is gradually showing a certainty of victory.

After gaining a short-term advantage, the Ghost Killing Team fell into a disadvantage. Due to the difference in numbers and physique, they were already exhausted.

Despite the poisonous blessing of the worm pillar, they were still surrounded by evil spirits, unable to break through, and the number of them dropped sharply to only a few hundred.

The pillars were also restrained by the ghost generals. On the other hand, there were at least thousands of evil ghosts.

Ubuyashiki Yoya also knew the changes on the battlefield. At this time, the battle had entered a fierce stage, but the situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

If all the swordsmen were killed, they would lose the battle.

"Rintaki! Makijuro! Jigoro!"

"please!"

He said to the elders of the Ghost Slayer Squad behind him.

"Hehe! I didn't expect an old bone to be used, and I still need to use it. Let me exercise this old bone again."

"Yin Taki, let's see who kills the most ghosts between us! I'll go first!"

Jigoro moved his joints, and then rushed to the battlefield, turning around, he still didn't forget to tease Rinaki Sakonji who was wearing a tengu mask.

"You old people are so energetic, I can't lose to you, let the evil spirits see the prestige of our Purgatory family!"

Purgatory Makijuro exuded a strong fighting spirit, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Ryotaki Sato was silent for a moment, he looked at Yoya Yashiki worriedly and said:

"My lord! Then you..."

Ubuyashiki Yoya closed his eyes and said nothing, but the first time Ryotaki saw the smile on his mouth, he knew the answer he wanted.

"I see! My lord, be safe!"

After finishing speaking, Rinaki Zuojin stopped talking for the first time, and he galloped towards the battlefield.

At this time, there was no other swordsman beside Kasumi Zhu beside Yoya Ubuyashiki.

Only his wife, Mrs. Tianyin, and his few children.

Mrs. Tianyin walked forward, holding Yashiki Yoya's arm, with a gentle look in her eyes.