Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 86 Can You Be My Dad?
Just as everyone in the ghost hunting team looked at each other, Damen said tremblingly, "That kid is not human..."

Just when everyone looked at the gate with question marks on their faces, there was a bang, and the giant spider-faced ghost had landed on the edge of the woods, and it had already noticed their hiding place.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they knew that with their strength, they couldn't deal with this monster at all.

The top priority now is to find a doctor for Captain Qing Shui, otherwise he may not survive tonight.

At this moment, a young man's voice came from above their heads, "Take Big Brother Shimizu and leave quickly, and report to the headquarters about the last five here, and ask them to send Zhu, at least two!"

Approaching, a dark red figure burst out from above their heads, stopping in front of the giant spider-faced evil spirit.

They all recognized the boy, the gui-level swordsman who claimed to watch their fight.

But that step out of the forest was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it was outrageously fast.

That's a height they don't think they can reach in this lifetime.

Thinking of what Damen said, they couldn't help but regret like Damen when they were knocked to the ground before.

If that young man is not good at learning, then what is he?

However, they did not stay in a daze, but regretted it while carrying clear water to evacuate into the distance.

They still have their own mission to fulfill, the mission of mediocrity.

To protect their loved ones, they must pass the news to the headquarters as soon as possible, and ask the headquarters to quickly send pillars to support the boy.

Although it may take some time to adjust the post at the headquarters, this is the greatest help they can give the boy.

The giant spider-faced evil spirit wanted to rush into the woods, but was suddenly stopped by a young man who came out of the woods, and he couldn't help but raged and yelled at the young man.

The young man was wearing dark red feathers, with a black horned fox mask on his face, his arms seemed to have a layer of red armor, his palms radiated blue light, the long knife in his hand was glowing coldly, and the corners of his clothes swayed in the wind. Not the slightest bit of fear.

Li Qingming said with a smile, "Domestic violence is not advisable. Family is for love, not for beating."

Naturally, the giant spider-faced ghost couldn't understand what Li Qingming was saying. He only felt that the other party seemed to have offended him, and angrily swung his fist at him.

Li Qingming took a step forward, and the arm of the giant spider-faced ghost fell to the ground without a sound.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time the giant spider-faced ghost realized, dark purple plasma had already spewed out from the wound.

He quickly covered the wound, jumped back a few steps, and opened a distance of more than ten meters.

Instinct told him that this strange guy in front of him was very dangerous.

He looked back and saw that he was still at the end of the play with the other kids in front of the house.

The expression of the last five is still calm.

A trace of fear flashed in the eight eyes of the giant spider-faced evil spirit, and that sense of fear completely overwhelmed the fear of Li Qingming.

He knew that he had no way out, no matter if he was running away or losing the battle, his result would be death.

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, the severed arm grew back again, the white hair on the top of his head gradually grew longer, his physique became taller and stronger, his muscles became harder, and even a layer of skin grew faintly. Thin armor.

Looking at the giant spider-faced ghost who became more ferocious after transforming, Li Qingming smiled, "You're done transforming, and you're about to commit violence again, aren't you?"

"Ouch!"

The gigantic spider-faced ghost stared at Li Qingming covetously, breathing white air from his mouth, and his fist seemed to beat Li Qingming into a pulp.

"Hey, hey, don't just yell, don't make noise if you can do it, it's too noisy!"

Li Qingming covered his ears with one hand and looked disgusted.

The spider-faced goblin was finally enraged, and he wanted to tear whoever it was.

"Ouch!"

He roared and rushed towards Li Qingming, and he was within two or three steps. His arms were like loaded cannon barrels, his muscles swelled violently, and he was ready to go.

At this moment, Li Qingming started to move.

Yes, just walking around, with a gentle footwork, like wandering in the garden after dinner, passing by the giant spider-faced ghost with ease, looking straight ahead, as if not seeing each other at all.

One step, two steps.

After two steps, he stood still, turned and looked behind him.

The giant spider-faced ghost didn't know exactly how Li Qingming passed by, but for a moment, he felt the opponent's aura appearing behind him.

It was as if the other party had never moved, but had run too far.

He hurriedly turned his head, but found that the moment he turned his head, his head was thrown out by his neck.

His eight eyes were full of surprise and horror, and he saw the terrifying fox mask in his vision, and then turned back to his body.

I saw the blood lines on his limbs burst and were neatly cut off, and the dark purple blood on the neck was sprayed high like a fountain.

The huge spider's head with white hair fell heavily to the ground. Its eight eyes looked at the faraway crowd, as if it was really asking for help. He wanted to cry out for help, but he found that he had long forgotten the way humans pronounce .

The expression of Wu at the end of the string in the distance remained calm, as if the death of the spider-faced ghost had nothing to do with him, and all his attention was shifted to the boy in red with the black fox mask.

Li Qingming smashed his mouth, and said to himself, "Sure enough, it's still so weak. It's only a second of a knife. As expected, an evil spirit that can't be cursed is boring. Tomioka Giyuu can do it to this extent."

Without the thrill of fighting, and without system rewards, this kill made him feel bored, and he even regretted it, thinking that it would be better to hand it over to San Xiaoqiang and the others for leveling.

He looked at the ghost in front of the house, and found that Xiaxianwu was also looking at him, with a weird smile on his face.

Looking at the other party's eyes, Li Qingming shuddered, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Because he felt the smell of cursed evil spirits on the body of the last string.

You must know that the level of evil spirits in the lower string team is only one level of human ghosts, two levels higher than themselves, even if they are impressively activated, they can barely resist.

Li Qingming can turn on the curse to fight, but it requires a very high risk of running away.

And even if he is cursed, there is no guarantee that he can defeat the cursed last team.

There are so many unstable factors, Li Qingming can't take this risk, he has to be steady and give face to the ghosts.

I have to admit that this is a shortcoming of the strength appraisal ability, and it will make him pay too much attention to the data, unlike before, it will be done after the fight.

But after the last battle with the handball ghost and the sharp-headed ghost, Li Qingming also found that he couldn't go on like that.

Go down like that and take jujube pills.

While thinking, Li Qingming suddenly felt a cold breath appear behind him.

Turning around to look, Wu Zheng, the lower string, smiled strangely, "Can you be my father?"

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(End of this chapter)