Because you look lonely: Chapter 214: Humans and ghosts fighting (second update)
A village by the river, among mansions.
The main room has been isolated by red flames, and inside is the wedding night of the groom and the three brides.
"Haha, let's get started!"
Ibaraki's voice was like hot lava, causing the temperature here to rise sharply. The furisode kimono she wore was slightly lower than her legs, exposing her fragrant shoulders and thighs.
The white lining barely covered her chest.
"The blood is boiling... quite literally!"
boom!
The end of Ibaraki's long golden hair ignited with blazing flames, and she took out a bone knife that was almost as tall as her.
Barefoot a little bit, Ibaraki was like a cannonball, blasting towards the rest.
The remaining man's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with his large acupoints bulging. He raised his fist and punched the bone knife. This punch had the power to break seas and collapse mountains.
boom!
The big bone knife was blasted away by a punch. Ibaraki instantly lost her balance. There was a trace of astonishment in her eyes, but the next moment, she adjusted herself, like the bare feet of a ghost and god touching the ground.
At the same time, the remaining man gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. His hands changed and wrapped around Ibaraki's upper arm like a snake, pointing directly at the opponent's throat!
"Good come!"
Ibaraki was not afraid of rejoicing, and the magic power in her body turned into flames, which were instantly released, forming a fire plume behind her.
With a "swish" sound, Ibaraki dodged, made a mistake with his foot, and then kicked out.
Seeing this, the others stretched out their legs and kicked the other party among the sparks of calcium carbide.
Whoa!
The steel-like legs collided with Ibaraki's slender red calves, causing the atmosphere to condense first, and then suddenly spread out, causing waves of air.
"Ah, the master is really awesome, haha..."
Shuten saw that Ibaraki was at a disadvantage. She was not much surprised or worried. Instead, she felt happy because the boy's expression was very similar to hers.
That was the face of someone obsessed with fighting.
"Just let me enjoy it for a while!"
As she said this, she took out a huge, weird sword. The lower end of the sword was a blue translucent wine bottle. The blade of the sword was more like a Western style than a Japanese blade.
After drinking enough wine, he suddenly arrived and joined the battle between one man and one ghost.
"It's not polite to interrupt someone else's date!"
Saying this, the rest took a few steps back, dodging Shuton's sword.
The heavy sword seemed like a light feather in Shutun's hand, drawing gorgeous arcs in the air, like a poppy blooming in the fire, beautiful but deadly.
The rest of the group changed their pace, and Jiu Tuwu swung his sword. He moved a step and dodged the opponent's killing move in a fraction of a second.
Jiuting smiled and said: "Master, we are all your wives and concubines, and it is only natural to serve you together."
He spoke words that were as sweet as fine wine, but only gave the young man the danger of taking his life.
"Jiuting, let me join you!"
There was a trace of jealousy on Ibaraki's face. For the two people who were fighting with Shuten and smiling at each other, a fire rose in her heart. It was the anger of a ghost.
The big bone knife, combined with the big sword, kept swinging at the remaining people.
The cooperation between the two ghosts was extremely tacit, and the sharp blades and the hot atmosphere formed a web, leaving the opponent with no way to escape and had no choice but to fall under the ghost's sharp blade.
Seeing this scene, Hong Yanmo was in a trance. Her demonic nature was aroused and her reason was eroded. Even if she tried hard to resist, she would probably join the fight soon.
"Lord Hong, there is no need to worry, my dear, you are very strong."
Izumo Aguo's words reached his ears, causing Red Enma to be stunned for a short time.
Outside, separated by the red flames, Izumo Aguo could only see vague shadows, but her sensitive senses as a miko and her outstanding hearing as a singer and dancer told her of the battle situation inside.
The corners of Izumo Aguo's mouth curled up, without any worry.
Shidunai's expression was a little strange, showing both sadness and joy, while Ranmaru X looked dejected and had a look of disappointment on his face.
"Ranmaru did not help the perverted master at all..."
Shidunai said calmly: "Actually, he doesn't need our sword."
"Ugh?"
Ranmaru X looked puzzled.
"He himself is the strongest blade. Just waving it is enough to solve everything." Shidunai's eyes were burning.
"All he needs is a reason to swing the sword, a reason to swing the sword for others."
Just because the young man is destined to know the will of his lovers and wield his own sword.
"If he hadn't met us, Xiao Yu would probably still be in a daze somewhere!"
Shidu Nei looked helpless and his tone was as gorgeous as falling snow.
boom!
The wall of red flames that isolated the battlefield trembled, and the hot air surged like waves, flooding the small courtyard.
The cruel yet beautiful firelight illuminated Shidunai's cheeks, and the snow-white skin complemented the red firelight, making the girl look extremely delicate.
In the battlefield surrounded by red flames, Red Yama's eyes were red, and the whites and pupils of his eyes disappeared, blending into one color, leaving only bloodshot red eyes.
She was wearing wooden clogs and a gorgeous vermilion furisode kimono. When she moved slightly, she looked like a flying red bird in the air waves.
The Red Yama seemed to have transformed into a sparrow that was invisible to the naked eye.
Zheng-!
Red Enma, who had returned to the size of a sparrow, drew his sword in an instant, passed through Shuten and Ibaraki who were entangled in a deadly fight, got close to the remaining ones, and suddenly launched six consecutive spinning slashes.
A small, sharp knife flashed across Yu Zhi's face.
呲!
There was no imaginary sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, nor was there any sound of painful wails from the survivors.
The sharp blade scratched across the cheek, but it made a "squeaking" sound, like the sound of gold and metal fighting, piercing the tranquility of the night.
The body of the God Killer is already comparable to that of a demigod. His bones are stronger than any metal, and his skin is not so much hard as it is difficult to tear. At the same time, due to the vitality given by Pandora, he also has recovery and endurance beyond common sense.
If the sea-like spell power in the body is released, the body's defense and strength will further increase.
The remaining one bowed his body and hit the red Yama with his forehead, which was as big as a sparrow.
"Ugh!?"
Red Yama screamed in surprise and was caught off guard. He was hit by a headbutt and flew back to his original size in mid-air. He stepped on the ground with his wooden clogs and took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Seeing this scene, Ibaraki cursed in a low voice: "Is this guy really a human?"
As a ghost, Ibaraki is very confident in her own power, but this time the enemy is very strange. If it were an ordinary warrior, she would never be surprised.
"The ability to release magic power is just like our ghosts."
What Ibaraki is talking about is the ability of ghosts - demons of ghost species.
Skills based on ghost powers and demonic manifestations.
It is a mixed ability of natural devil, strange power, charisma, and magic release. Strange power can instantly increase muscle strength, charisma can enhance attraction, and magic release can attach magic power to weapons and bodies for instant strengthening.
Both Ibaraki and Shuten have special abilities belonging to ghosts.
But at this time, the remaining ones who fought with the three ghosts also showed similar abilities, and they felt similar to their [Ghost Seed Demons], with extremely high demonic properties.
boom--!
While she was thinking, Jiudan was swept away by Yu Zhen's legs, and her bare feet stepped on the ground, leaving two ravines on the floor, which could barely stop her delicate body.
"It turns out to be the ability to resist gods. Haha, sir, you are really interesting."
Shuten smiled happily.
Because you look lonely: Chapter 215 The world is hell (third update)
If the God-Slayer cannot use his power, does it seem like he has fallen from heaven to the earth, losing all his power and allowing others to bully him?
The answer is clearly not.
For a born warrior, even if they lose everything, as long as they are still alive, they will continue to fight against the world, regardless of the environment, whether they are required to fight or not.
Moreover, the remaining ones are just unable to use their power, rather than it being disabled.
The body that rivals the half-length is still there, the martial arts skills he learned are still there, and there is also a power [Certificate of the Savior].
If I really wanted to describe his state, it would probably be:
There must be only one god-killer with non-combat powers!
The fire flickers!
In the courtyard of the mansion, the earth kept shaking, and the four people surrounded by the wall of fire were fighting. The sound of fighting, fists and feet echoed in the silent night.
The three ghosts worked together to attack.
Ibaraki is holding a big bone knife and is covered with fire feathers. He moves widely, as if he is a butcher grinding meat and chopping bones. Every time he swings the big bone knife, he will stir up air waves.
Shuten holds a weird sword in his hand, and his movements are as graceful as a drunken wandering girl dancing. The magic power he releases is filled with hot steam, as if poisonous wine is drowning everything.
The eyes of the Red Enma were red, as if it were a ghost that had fallen into the realm of hell. Its swordsmanship, Iai, no longer contained a hint of punishment and tolerance, but only the ruthlessness of killing the opponent.
The three of them cooperated tacitly, and all kinds of killing moves came from all directions in the west.
The rest of them narrowed their eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
"drink!"
He shouted, his arms were full of energy, and his whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant. Suddenly, a mighty young figure appeared in the courtyard, like a ghost, displaying peerless martial arts in a small space, in an instant. .
His fists and feet were filled with energy that could collapse mountains and seas.
Like a hundred flowers dazzling, and like a thousand stars shining.
boom! !
Three girl-like ghosts were blown away.
"Hahaha, great!"
Ibaraki inserted the big bone knife into the ground and stopped himself, with a joyful smile on his face.
"You're so great. Compared to my mother-in-law, Tsuna, and Kintaro, you're so great. You're not a confused warrior at all."
"Hahaha--!"
Ibaraki's blond hair danced wildly like a snake, laughing crazily.
"Hehehe..."
Jiutan was also smiling coquettishly, his eyes were blurred, as if he was not in a Shura-like battlefield, but at a banquet where people were drinking and drinking, and his face was filled with joy that he had never seen before.
"Master, you are indeed marrying someone from the slave family. He is more like a ghost than us!"
Red Yama Demon's eyes were red, swallowed up by the demonic nature, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Sir, sir... don't fall into evil, evil ghost ways..."
Even though he was almost losing his mind, Red Yama still spoke out to advise the remaining people not to indulge in fighting.
The rest just sneered.
"The so-called evil ghost is a Rakshasa!"
"In the eyes of people in this world, all dirty things are evil spirits."
The rest suddenly stopped, clasped their hands behind their backs, and frowned.
"This resentful wandering woman who was deceived by a man and lost everything is a ghost."
"These refugees who are driven by the plague and come to Kyoto to pray for life are ghosts."
