Not being human in Ghost Slayer: Blade

We all know big heroes are disposable.

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ps: Shocked, the bullet is not blocked Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

Chapter 40 Title——Title——

Galaxy hates a setting of human beings, that is, you have to sleep every day... As soon as the time comes, your body will start to tell you mercilessly: "Hey, you are paralyzed and go to sleep!"

But your brain still has the last stubbornness, and you are still extremely excited, yelling desperately: "I won't sleep! You will be paralyzed when you sleep! Even if you turn off the light and lie under the quilt, I will continue to play on the phone, just don't sleep!"

That's it, the brain and the body have to quarrel every night, and then they can say no, but the body honestly falls asleep.

Now Galaxy feels that familiar feeling is back.

"Phew, okay...Dior exploded...that's great." Holding his chest with difficulty, trying to suppress the various feelings of weakness brought about by the weird perception of body reorganization, Galaxy Standing up tremblingly.

No one came to help him!

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the stall on the ground——

Black, white, red, yellow, purple, green, blue, gray

Yours, mine, his, big, small, round, flat

The good, the bad, the beautiful, the ugly, the old and the new

"Don't worry about me, thank you, I'm just a good person passing by." Yinhe suddenly regained consciousness, and good people are indeed rewarded.

What is the spirit of a foreigner who has no self-interested motives and regards the ghost-killing business of the people in District 11 as his own?This is not a good person what is a good person?

On the other side, there were still people reminiscing about the scene just now.

"How is it possible..." The ninja, who can endure the pain of a broken arm, took a breath, his face was full of shock: "It was solved in a flash?"

Yuhao Tianyuan felt that he had to re-examine the power of gunpowder, so at this moment he had an expression on his face that this thing is much better than the Japanese round knife.

The rest of the people didn't give up too much, but they couldn't take Yinhe into consideration for the time being, because they were working very hard to repair the knife, and this was the reason why Yinhe was able to recover before Yuhu.

that scene,

Little kids can't watch at all.

The broken limbs of the crushed monster struggled meaninglessly, trying to get up from the pool of blood.

As for those broken blood clots, their wriggling and mutilated bodies competed for each other's flesh and blood, trying to gather together into a complete body. Unfortunately, the sun wheel knives kept falling down, so why is this hammer and ax called a knife?

If Yuhu's head hadn't been kicked off by Yinhe long ago, he would have been... not necessarily, if he could grow his head.

In short, the corpses were constantly being recovered and whipped, the blood painted the earth with a disgusting scarlet, and was ruthlessly crushed by the ghost killing team without hesitation, and it was always torn apart.

It is really a 'pleasant' 'beauty'.

Until the end, Yinhe couldn't stand it anymore, so he had nothing left, so he just walked up.

As he approached, it could be seen that several pillars became nervous. Fortunately, there was a letter from Yuya Miyashiki a few days ago, otherwise Yinhe would probably be treated the same as the pile on the ground.

"Don't be nervous! Everyone," holding his nose, the bloody breath of the undead Kawasami is everywhere, which is also an important reason for making Yinhe drowsy. He wanted to withdraw, but before that, he stepped forward with a smile He took Kanae's hand, and then looked fierce:

"Stinky bitch, don't die, the knife is broken and you still charge!"

Kanae tried to say something, Yinhe had already turned her head away, ignored her, angry, and directly told the crowd a breaking news:

"Everyone, don't be careless, you can't kill evil ghosts at the upper string level with the Sun Wheel Saber alone."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhu, who looked at him with incomprehensible eyes, suddenly became more serious.

"Reason." Gundam was still whipping the corpses, and only he could cause considerable damage to those tough bodies, so the respected old man outstandingly asked.

Yinhe looked at the old man wearing a tengu mask with a weird expression, but he continued: "Because of the existence of the imagination of 'Breakthrough', even if the evil spirit of the string is cut to pieces by the sun wheel knife, as long as the will allows, the body will be destroyed." The remaining part can be recovered slowly, and even the head can grow back."

It's a bit exaggerated, but the more exaggerated the better, if you want a group of people to unite, a strong enemy is the best strategy.

"What you said is true." Zuo Rinaki said in a solemn tone, "There is evidence...Sorry, I was the one to be rude."

If there is any evidence needed, the stall on the ground is the best evidence.As if knowing that the time of death was approaching, the jade pot never regenerated its head, but just allowed the body to be whipped to death again and again, lingering on.

This kind of abnormal life force, which has never been seen even by the Xiaxian ghost who has killed countless evil spirits, has already explained everything.

"It's really scary. You have to do your best just to defeat, and you have to face the dilemma of beheading the opponent's head but not being able to kill him. No wonder the predecessors in the past have never been able to kill the evil spirit who is on the string." This is no longer on the front line. The old man who fought had a very sad tone.

Everyone's expressions gradually turned serious from the joy of defeating a Shangxian ghost. With the strength of five people, they almost paid the price of two casualties to defeat an enemy, but they couldn't kill them on the spot. They had to wait for the sun. Appear.

What a desperate power gap this is.

"Yinhe-san, what can you do?" There was a little silence, and Kanae, whose face was a little stiff because of the "stinky mother-in-law", broke the silence, staring at Yinhe with lost eyesight, and at the same time pursed her lips tightly, letting him alone Shocking.

Is there something wrong with this expression?

Don't cry!

"The best way at present is sunlight, which is the natural enemy of ghosts." He stopped hesitating, stepped forward, searched among the wreckage everywhere, stretched out his hand,

"like this."

The sudden light penetrated the darkness and illuminated the stump of the jade pot.

The lit shell suddenly started to burn.

Everyone could not help holding their breath.

Sunlight!

This is--

There was a sudden scream, such a terrible natural enemy, indeed told Yuhu that he was about to die, there was no revolving door, there was nothing worth remembering,

The life of this monster who kills old people, middle-aged people, young people, children, men or women, kills all living things, and then achieves the twisted art.

It's coming to an end!

But he didn't want to die yet. At the last moment of his life, a head suddenly revived. The limbs at the top were crawling like hands and feet, trying to get out of the 'pot' created under him at some point.

That was obviously a jug using himself as the material.

"Why bother, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless..." Yinhe ignored it at all and continued to process another piece.

You know, even Yu Mao Tianyuan, who has lost his hand, has already moved over, surrounded by five pillars and a ghost, and surrounded him in the center, and there are many ghost killers who can't wait to take a stab at the periphery.

"Escape? Hide?" Undead Kawa Minami smiled mockingly, raised his sun wheel knife, stepped on the head that could get into the pot by stepping on it, and chopped it off with one knife.

It was quite similar to chopping lard bones before they were marinated. Amid the sound of clangs, Undead Kawa Minami held up the Japanese knives with both hands, chopping up the soft limbs of the monster in front of him like a bamboo, and the smile on his face was even bigger. .

"How does my blood taste? Ah!"

His eyes glanced at the other part of the other end that was constantly flying ashes and annihilation, and he spat out in displeasure: "I can't kill it, I want to try!"

He gave a dangerous expression.

The wind began to howl.

"This is..."

At that moment, Zhu Youzhu, who was also vigilant about the other parts of the jade pot, suddenly stopped moving, and quickly dodged backwards.

Only Gundam still stands silently, weeping silently.

Ginga, who was recovering from physical loss, was also pulled back by Kanae.

An instinctive warning of danger made him turn his head, and saw Immortal Kawasami, tightly holding the Sun Wheel Knife, with blue veins exposed all over his body, and blood vessels as terrifying as a struggling boa constrictor!

Moreover, he closed his eyes.

"What is this guy doing? Are you letting go of Sha Lan?" Yinhe asked.

"That's the final form of Breath of Wind." Kanae's tone was very excited, and then asked: "What is Shenshalan?"

"That's the profound meaning of the wind flow method, a terrifying flow method capable of creating a vacuum tornado attack." Yinhe's tone was equally serious, as if he said the same thing as he would.

"Wind Flow?" Kanae's eyes were full of curiosity, and then she turned her head away as if thinking of something.

A look like I am very angry.

Regardless of whether he breathed the wind or not, Yinhe suddenly came back to his senses.

In the 11th district, くそばばあ" (smelly woman) is probably the most serious swear word for women. It is a curse word for those middle-aged women who don't care about face and decency (called "aunt" in Chinese). After a quick glance, the public didn't think of this.

I can't help but cover my face, damn cultural differences, why doesn't the universal translation work!

Yinhe wanted to say something, but suddenly his feet went limp, and he fell down slowly. He couldn't exert any strength in his body. He felt an abnormal boiling sensation, like his blood was burning, and his head was dizzy.

Like...drunk.

Damn hedgehog head.

"Galaxy-san, Galaxy-san..."

If he fell asleep like this, would he be hacked to death?

Struggling to stand up with this deep doubt, Yinhe stuffed the thing in his palm into Kanae's hand: "Sorry, I was impatient before... Take this, your knife is broken, why do you It doesn't look like Ken is honest, so use this.

See that button?Press it to shoot sunlight, and leave the rest to you, if there are still enemies, remember girls don't be so stubborn..."

Against the dim starlight, the girl's eyes seemed to turn bright again in an instant, shining brightly.

Yinhe couldn't see her expression clearly, only saw that her face was blushing, it was the blush of excessive physical exertion after strenuous exercise, her full and firm chest rose and fell with the rhythm of breathing, and a familiar fragrance in the wind made people. ...

Damn hedgehog head, why don't you let blood out, do you know how difficult it is for me to stay sane?

He couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth, and before the situation got out of control, Yinhe turned and left.

"That's all, I'm going first."

Stumbling, he headed towards the direction he came from. He didn't know the reason for the thin blood. It was obviously just a taste, and he was drunk.

Drunk, he really wants to...sleep!

Chapter 41 What He Lost Was Love ([-] Recommendations Added)

"Ok?"

In the darkness, the ancestor ghost who was quietly entrenched here let out a cold snort of displeasure, and his expression became very scary.

"Well, what's the matter, Mr. Wu Mi, judging by your expression, something happened to the jade pot." In the "question" without any ups and downs in tone, the evil ghost who had tasted "feelings" and could no longer continue to "play" had a look on his face. With a heartfelt...disgusting expression.

Just because he never owned it, Tong Mo knew better than anyone else what Wu Mi was thinking in his heart. In the past, this was his talent, and Wu Mi could smile at it, because he knew that this person's heart was hollow and distorted. Make him feel good.

But at this moment, there was no funny expression, only the same sincerity and emptiness, really... The black tentacles passed by the cowering Ban Tiangou, and bumped into Tong Mo who just spoke rashly.

Amidst the loud noise, Tong Mo was sent flying on the spot, leaving a wide bloodstain on the solid ground of Infinite City.

For a long time, the dog wanted to dodge at that moment, but just thinking about it, his body didn't dare to move at all, and then the galloping tentacles continued to rub shoulders... It didn't pass by, and it flew out together with him, even the instinctive vampire Can't use the technique.

"My lord, have mercy, my lord, I won't dare again!" He immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Humph!"

Seeing no movement, ignoring this useful chess piece, the tentacles turned into scratches, and then it was as if an iron plate suddenly slapped Tong Mo's face, and a palm suddenly pinched his face, and the bones were crushed. Juice overflows in a horrific scene of crushing and healing.

a long time.

Down below, among the group of people who were also staying here quietly, the unparalleled singer raised her head and said, "Sir, do you need us to dispatch?"

Snapped!

The clearer sound and the more gorgeous watermelon explosion hit the diva who wanted to save Tong Mo on the spot.

In this death-like silence, Wu Mi's holding Tong Mo kept colliding and rubbing against the floor and the wall, without restraining his immortality, the scene became very horrifying.

The rough walls were covered with Tong Mo's skin, flesh and bones, and finally his brain was exposed from the huge cavity in the skull, painting a pink trace of white and red on the wall.

"It's all because of you!"

Wu Mi was furious, and there was a tremor in his voice that could never be revealed in front of others.

Extremely longing, but extremely fearful.

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