Control time from Naruto

Chapter 786 Winding Three!
A corner of the town.

The smell of blood is pungent.

What can be seen is the wall of the yard that has been destroyed with a huge hole, the yard is in a mess, and the front of the house is completely crumbled into sawdust.

Scarlet flesh was scattered everywhere.

A figure could be seen grabbing the indescribable bloody fragments with his hands, and kept putting them into his mouth, feasting on them.

And behind the cabinet of the house, a lonely teenager curled up there, with a pale face and horrified eyes filled his eyes. He desperately covered his mouth, trying not to make a sound.

But it is impossible to keep quiet under intense fear.

"It's still the tastiest when it's fresh."

The ghost that was eating the corpse grinned and spit out indistinct sounds while eating.

Of course, he had already discovered that there was another person hiding in the cupboard, but he regarded that person as a second dinner, and he was not in a hurry to kill him, as it was still fresher when he was alive.

"Ah... ah ah..."

The boy hiding in the cupboard finally couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, collapsed from fear, let out a scream, and rushed out with a bang, trying to escape outside.

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

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

And just at this time.

laugh!
A beam of blue light pierced the night sky.

The ghost pounced on the boy, its whole body froze at the door, a line of blood appeared on his two arms, the blood line spread all the way to cover the whole arm, and finally collapsed into pieces of flesh scattered.

Zhenmo appeared in the small courtyard, holding his own sword in his hand, staring at the ogre in front of him, his face was a little pale, obviously a little uncomfortable with such a terrifying scene for a while.

"what are you?"

Suppressing that discomfort, Zhenmo spoke in a deep voice to the other party.

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

"Such a strong swordsmanship, is he a member of the Demon Slayer Squad?"

The cannibal ghost moved his head little by little, and his eyes turned to Zhenmu, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed a little madness, paused on the sword in Zhenmu's hand, and suddenly revealed light.

"No!"

"You are not a member of the Demon Slayer Squad... This is not a Japanese sword!"

Zhenmo's previous sword made him feel a strong sense of oppression and threat, and he was ready to escape, but at this time, he unexpectedly discovered that the sword in Zhenmo's hand was not a ghost-slaying Japanese sword, but just an ordinary sword , His face suddenly showed a ferocious joy.

Noisy!
At the next moment, his arm that had been cut into pieces by the real wild rice grew back at an extremely fast speed, and then the whole person rushed towards the real wild wild rice.

Without the Sun Wheel Knife, no matter how strong the sword is, he would not be afraid, because it is impossible to kill him!

"..."

Seeing the terrifying regenerative ability of the other party, Zhenmo fixed his eyes slightly, but he didn't panic at all. Holding his sword in his small hand, he swung it forward suddenly.

In an instant, sword lights intersected.

Under the dark night, there seemed to be cherry blossoms dancing with bright spots.

The evil ogre pounced on the real wild rice and stopped about three feet away from the real wild wild rice. Countless blood lines appeared on the body, and then the whole body collapsed with a crash, and was chopped into countless pieces by the real wild wild rice.

however.

Because what Zhenmo was holding was not a sun wheel knife, even such a slash still couldn't cause fatal damage. Those scattered pieces of meat quickly gathered and squirmed towards the center, and re-condensed into a human form in just a few seconds.

"It's really terrifying swordsmanship, stronger than all the guys from the Demon Killing Team I've ever met. If you had a sun knife, I would have been killed by you, but without a sun knife... there is nothing you can do I!"

"If I can eat you, my strength will definitely rise a big step. Maybe I can be favored by that adult and be promoted to the Twelve Ghost Moons..."

The ogre, who had reorganized his body, became more and more excited as he talked, his whole face became distorted. He let out a burst of crazy laughter, and fiercely rushed at Zhenmu again.

Swish!
Zhenmo leaped incomparably nimbly, like a small fox in the dark night, and jumped onto the courtyard wall outside the courtyard at once, avoiding the opponent's blow.

This was her first real fight since practicing swordsmanship, or it was her first fight, never before.

Now it is the first time for her to turn the swordsmanship she has mastered into actual combat power.

Swish!
Makoto swung his sword again.

The sword light flowed, from top to bottom, turning into a blue sword net that criss-crossed, covering the entire courtyard, and the ground was criss-crossed all of a sudden, split into a grid, and the evil ogre ghost once again Those who couldn't resist were chopped into pieces.

"It's useless!"

"This kind of attack can't kill me, let's be my food obediently!"

The reorganized cannibal ghost yelled ferociously, and rushed fiercely at the real mushroom on the courtyard wall.

however.

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

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

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

Gradually.

Zhenmo just swung the sword casually, and the evil ogre was shattered under her sword over and over again, and was cut into pieces by her over and over again.

The ghost with powerful regenerative ability has unexpectedly become an excellent "sharpening stone" for her, allowing her to gradually master her swordsmanship and gradually develop some sword moves that are very suitable for her.

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

"When your physical strength is exhausted..."

I don't know how many times he has been beheaded, but the ogre is still roaring, trying to destroy Zhen Zhu's fighting spirit.

Zhenmo, who never responded, finally spoke softly after swinging her sword again, and she uttered a rhetorical question, saying:
"Isn't your breathing getting weaker and weaker?"

"What breath?"

The cannibal ghost was slightly stunned, and didn't understand what Zhenmu said, but he soon realized that after being chopped into pieces by Zhenmao again, he felt a kind of heaviness.

Every cell in the whole body seemed to become heavy. Although it was still reorganizing and regenerating, it had already become very difficult.

In the final analysis, the ghosts in this world are just some kind of cell mutation, which has produced a kind of deformed evolutionary life. Even if it has a strong regenerative ability, it is not unlimited.

Mako doesn't have a sun wheel sword, so it can't directly cause fatal injuries to the ghost, but countless slashes are enough to cause huge damage to the ghost's cells, making it on the verge of the limit of regeneration.

"Oops... Oops..."

"This woman..."

"Although I don't have a Sun Wheel Knife, I can't bear to be chopped into pieces countless times like this. My recovery ability is limited... Even if I can't die if I go on like this, I will have no strength at all. I won't be able to move until the sun comes out tomorrow. I'm going to die..."

After realizing that his regeneration was becoming more and more difficult, the ogre finally panicked.

Never encountered such a situation!
Either the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team were stronger enough to kill the ghosts, or the other party couldn't easily kill the ghosts, and they used their regenerative ability to constantly change their wounds and wasted to death.

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

The main reason for this situation is that the girl in front of him is too strong, strong enough to crush him easily, he can't even cause a little damage to the other party!
"If this continues...you will die!"

The ogre finally panicked.

After realizing that he couldn't do anything to Zhenmu even though he tried his best, he finally thought about quitting. He didn't want to die here like this.

However, the huge gap in strength made escape a luxury, and it was impossible for him to escape in front of the real wild rice whose strength gap was like a gap.

even.

Now it is difficult for him to move a step!

He has completely become a wooden stake for real sword practice. Just after his body regenerated and reorganized, he was pierced and shredded by beams of sword light.

once,
twice,

three times,

……

Zhenmu kept swinging the sword, and the blade flowed more and more smoothly, and 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 couldn't even reorganize its body, and turned into a piece of meat on a chopping board, which was constantly cut and torn by the sword light.

And in the perception of Zhenmu, she could perceive the other party's breath getting weaker and weaker.

at last.

The moment the ghost's aura completely disappeared from her perception, she stopped swinging the sword.

The sword light gathered in the three-foot area gradually dissipated, leaving only a puddle of black blood on the ground, without any vitality, completely obliterated by her sword.

"It turns out that there really are ghosts that eat people in this world..."

Zhenmo stared at the pool of black blood.

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

I saw it with my own eyes today.

"And the Ghost Killing Squad that guy mentioned..."

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

Makoto was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he should ask some more questions, including what kind of Japanese knives the Ghost Killing Squad has.

She rubbed her forehead a little distressed.

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

Speaking of it.

Mamo shook his head, put away his sword, and looked around.

The commotion of the battle was actually quite loud, enough to alarm the neighbors in the silent night, but no lights were lit nearby. Obviously, even if they heard the commotion outside, people just locked their doors and hid at home.

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

But at this time.

Zhen Zhu's eyes suddenly froze, his movements stopped, and he turned his head slowly.

"..."

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

It was a young man with short red hair, with dark blue patterns tattooed on his pale skin, his eyes glowed with a pure gold luster, and the center of the pupils was engraved with words symbolizing status.

Wind up, three!

The strongest ghost under Oni Wu Tsuji's command is the Twelve Oni Moon. There are six people on the upper string and six people on the lower string. For hundreds of years, the ghost on the lower string has undergone countless changes. , but so far for hundreds of years, the winding six have never been killed!

They are the strongest ghosts under Wu Mi's command!
And the one who appeared here was the third of the twelve ghost months—Yi Wo Zuo!

"It's the first time I've encountered a ghost in this way. What a powerful swordsmanship... It's an accidental discovery tonight. It makes my hands itch."

Yi Wozuo was smiling, looking very happy and excited.

For him, the greatest joy of being a ghost is to find the strong and fight with them, but there are too few people who can fight him, and there are no human beings who can defeat him.

"You must not have had enough fun fighting that trash just now."

"Come on, let me be your opponent!"

Yiwozuo didn't know why this immature human girl in front of him 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 mushroom was very strong, and that was enough!

Tonight will not be boring!
(End of this chapter)