When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Main house, top of Xieshan.

Sesei Maru put his hands together in his sleeves, and was idly watching the chaos below. Whether human beings live or die has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't have much interest in killing or staying without misery.

On the left and right is a stinking evil spirit, and he feels dirty when he does it. Since the half-demon underneath wants to hunt, it doesn't hurt to let him.

Adult white dogs will not compete with their cubs for prey. Even if a half-demon can't talk about a complete white dog cub, Shishengwan will not interfere with the other party's hunting.

Only the success or failure of personal experience can make a cub grow faster, learn how to use minions, and understand the importance of fighting and strength.

And no misfortune to a half-monster is the best trial stone.

Sesei Maru admitted that the half-demon's swordsmanship had entered his eyes, but the opponent still treated his minions and bloodlines as decorations.

At the stall where the evil spirit exploded, what the half-demon should do most is not to raise the knife and slash, but to constrict his five fingers to pierce his brain and directly smash the opponent's head.

Even if the evil spirit has more than one vital point, the damage to the main head can slow down the body's response. At that time, as long as the half-demon reacts fast enough, it can completely tear its prey with its claws, so that it will not even have the chance to explode.

It's a pity that the half-demon only wanted to wield the knife...not really, but also thought of asking for help.

Hearing Yuanyi's request, Sasheng Maru didn't say to help or not to help, but said flatly: "Half demon, that's your prey."

In short, he doesn't want to be nosy, nor is he obliged to help. But this time, he didn't reprimand the other party for arbitrarily calling "Sir Brother".

Yuan Yi's dog ears were slightly drooping, and with just a few breaths of time, he knew that it was too late to kill Wu Mian.

The blood mist burst, and the courtyard was crowded. Whether it was a maid, a samurai, or a retainer, there was something on his body more or less. Coupled with those who fled, unless he makes a move in spite of his life, he can only let Wu Wu flee.

The tip of Yuan Yi's knife dropped, and he had to give up.

The stench paralyzed his sense of smell, and he couldn't follow the miserable smell before he recovered.

"Just a little bit..." It's just a little bit again.

After this time, Wu Mian will only hide deeper and more concealed, and how long does he have to wait for the second chance to kill him? In ten years, fifty years, hundreds of years, how many people will die without misery?

There was a soft noise from the side, the sound of toes tapping the ground.

As soon as the dog's earlobe fell, Yuan raised his head, and saw his monster brother falling beside him, his eyes became colder: "Half-monster, put away your stupid look."

"The trivial bits and pieces are also worthy of your care. A half-demon is a half-demon."

As he said, Shashengwan closed his fingers, and a bright green whip was thrown out, wrapping the knife in Yuan's hand.

Yuan Yi had never defended his elder brother, so the knife spontaneously let go, spinning and falling into Sesomaru's hands. The latter held the handle of the knife, and the long dark thread on the knife body instantly turned into a silver-purple with electric light.

Purple…

Yuan Yi's golden eyes widened slightly.

"Only this time." Sai Sheng Wan said lightly.

He inverted the Sunwheel and pierced the tip of the knife into the ground. In an instant, dozens of pulsating thunder lights flew up the soil and swept across the courtyard in a staggered coil, rapidly burning the mist of blood without misery, and also washed away the stench of the courtyard.

The scorched flesh and blood fell to the ground, and the long house was torn to pieces. The human screams became more and more violent, and they could be regarded as aware of the horror of non-humans, and finally rushed to escape.

With a loud bang, half of the Tianqie's house collapsed.

Sesho Maru put away the Sunwheel Knife and flicked the smoke away from the knife. Cleaning up 90% of the scum of the evil spirits is already his greatest kindness to the half-demon.

He said, "Only this time, interfere with your hunting." Throwing the knife at Yuan Yi, sneered, "The more humble things like humans, the more you care about their life and death, the less they will care about your life and death. "

Seeing that this half-demon's combat power was barely pleasing to the eye, Sesho Maru didn't mind saying a few more words.

"Your first knife should be aimed at humans, not evil spirits."

On the battlefield of monsters, humans are obstacles. If they were smarter and ran away with long legs, even if they couldn't figure out the weight and had to stay, he wouldn't mind getting a little more blood.

But the half-demon was obviously badly taught by humans, and it was really foolish to be restrained just because humans were there.

Yuanyi was holding the Sun Wheel Knife, and the dog's ears stood up again. Although he did not agree with his brother's statement, he would not argue with his brother, especially if his brother helped him.

Rao is a human being wailing again and again, there is a **** smell, but the first is to know-the monster brother has left his hand.

Otherwise, all people, including him, will turn into ashes in this lightning-furious dragon.

Is this the strength of the big demon?

"You deserve to be my elder brother." Yuan Yi raised his head and looked at Sesho Maru, just like when he looked at his brother Iwakatsu, with gentle and admiring eyes, "Thank you for helping me."

Killing pills:...

"Listen well, I don't admit that you are my brother." Sesho Maru raised his hands, "Don't take an inch."

Yuan One: "Yeah."

Killing pills:...

The big monster can't find the wrong point. After all, the only thing that the half-demon hasn't been taught by humans is humility and respectfulness. But that was only the case, the other half of the demon's base bloodline made him more and more bored.

Shashengwan frowned slightly, and no longer gave Yuan a look, but walked past him.

It's just not long after he left, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to the side, his golden eyes coldly: "What is the name of the knife in your hand?"

Being able to be danced by a half-demon out of the sky full of fire dragons, able to cut off the head of an evil ghost in an instant, and still withstand his demon power, even if the forging material is not good, it is still a famous sword.

The famous knife is worth remembering its record.

Yuan Yi said honestly: "It's called'Maverick'."

Killing pills:...

"Stupid half-monster."

…

The chaotic night of the Takiri Takeshi family revived the sleeping Inuyama Castle.

From "The Oiran from Okyo is a monster" to "The Takiri family’s son was attacked by a monster", to "The half-demon of the Mishima family saved people in time", and finally to the drama "The half-demon defeated the oiran". It spread all over Inuyama in one night.

Many people didn't believe it at first, until they climbed up the low wall of the Takiri Takeshi's house and saw the mess and collapsed houses in the entire courtyard, they realized that this was the truth.

The ground that seemed to have been plowed by thunder and lightning, it was like a house that was split apart by heaven... This is not a power that humans can control, it is an alien, it is a threat!

For a time, rumors and rumors rose, and the panicked humans actually pointed the finger at Yuanyi.

"We used to be good at Inuyama Castle. Since this half-demon entered the city, it has changed its appearance!"

"First, the enshrined demon sword lost its effect, then the demon attacked Inuyama, then the old city lord died, and a gentleman named Limei was hidden by the gods. That half demon is a disaster!"

"He is in the city, monsters will keep coming, we..."

"Please don't say anything like that anymore!" It was the people of the Takitake Takeshi who came forward, including Takitsu-kun who was rescued by Yuanyi. I saw this young man standing in front of people, and said solemnly, "If there were no half-monsters, I would die in the hands of the monsters tonight, Tian Qiquan."

He swept across the crowd with a sincere tone.

"If the half demon didn't make a move, then I don't think you will have a chance to speak tonight."

Tian Qiquan continued: "If the half-demon didn't hold the sword, we would have been buried in the belly of the hundred-footed monster a few months ago. So, do you understand? You thought it was the half-demon who caused the disaster and wanted to put him to death. The fact is that this approach is only offending his benefactor."

Throwing sound!

The turmoil was strangled in the embryonic stage before it started, but people's hearts were divided and opinions were different. In recent days, I still heard a lot of criticism.

It just came with the criticism, and there is another rumor—

"Oiran Snow was defeated by the Mavericks?" Mingjia murmured several times, his face becoming more complicated, "Defeat by the Mavericks...by the Mavericks, Mavericks!"

Only at this moment did he realize the "profound meaning" and "connotation" of his young master's name for the sword.

Whether it is a hundred feet or a snow ghost, no matter whether the monsters are strong or not, the legendary geometry, and how deep their origins, as long as they hit the young master's hands and are defeated, they will bear the ridiculous reputation of "being defeated by the Mavericks" for a lifetime.

Seeing that it is not very harmful, it is actually extremely insulting! If the big demon who has been famous for a long time is defeated by the young master, it is estimated that you have the heart to jump into the sea, right?

By that time, the more monsters who test the sword, the more monsters will not dare to try the sword.

As long as the young master holds the knife and goes there: "My knife is called the Maverick, do you want to be defeated by it?"

Hey, just win the opponent in momentum!

Mingjia once again moved to tears for the genius of his young master: "Master Inuyasha, I have lived for hundreds of years. You are really the smartest child I have ever seen! I am so dull. I didn't expect Master Inuyasha to give the knife a name. Think so much."

Yuanyi couldn't understand why, but he stretched out his fingers and patted Mingjia's back lightly to show comfort.

Mingjia murmured and said something, Yuan Yi had no intention to listen anymore. After regaining his sense of smell, he once chased the city outside the city along the smell of Wu Mi, but finally broke the clue by the stream.

The water would wash away all the smells, and he couldn't smell Wu Miu where he was hiding.

But after receiving his breath from the sun, and then the power of his brother's thunder, he entered a period of weakness even if he suffered no tragedy. The ghost king is like this, presumably the evil ghosts who are usually suppressed by him will lose control.

Once out of control, they might prey on humans in large numbers...

Yuan's eyes were dim.

After pondering for a moment, he leaped up to the roof with his sword on his back, and several ups and downs disappeared in the back mountain. After leaving Mingjia's yelling and yelling behind, Yuan Yi ran to the waterfall in the mountain and decided to start a new round of practice.

In short, he has to become stronger.

Like the monster brother, learn to transmit the demon power and form your own ultimate move.

Soon after, Yuanyi grasped the knife in the manner of Sesho Maru, and then stabbed the knife into the ground. The force moves with the heart, surging outward along the veins—

"Boom!" The demon power melted into a fire dragon, spreading its teeth and claws.

Fate 1: It doesn't seem to be difficult to learn, and there are still several forms of change.

…

In the depths of the forest, birds chirping.

Shasheng Maru stepped on the fallen leaves and came to Park Xianweng. In his mind, he flashed the semi-monstered swordsmanship and the flying fire dragon. Intuitively, things were not that simple.

"Park Xianweng." He said.

"Why, come again to ask about the news of the broken teeth?" Park Xian Wengmu said with a face.

Shashengwan: "I'll ask that half-monster."

Park Sunweng's scalp tightened: "What are you asking?"

Don't you want to kill Inuyasha again? What excuse should I make for him this time? It's over. Wouldn't he die if the donkey didn't move? How about betraying Inuyasha and Mingga?

No, no, he can't be so scared when he is more than two thousand years old.

Shashengwan: "Does the half-monsters born of white dogs and humans born with a knife and breathe fire by nature?"

Park Sunon: …what are you talking about, dogs can breathe fire?