Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain

The breath of water guides the breath of evil ghosts in four directions. Obviously, three of them are shadows. On the premise of keeping a distance, if you go there, you are likely to be shot.

That's why Lin Yu stood still on the roof, and hoarse voices seemed to be heard in all directions in the darkness of the street corner, roaring words like'purgatory, impossible' violently and restlessly... The one named Peilang Ghosts really love purgatory.

The wreckage of weapons left at the scene included rifles, Southern Type A pistols, Gatling machine guns, revolvers... these types, the number is about ten, and there are also Molotov cocktails and explosives.

"Such a guy... how can I defeat him?"

The members of the Ghost Killers looked at each other. Firstly, getting close is a difficult thing to achieve. Second, even if you get close, the shadow-like blood ghost technique will move back to the defense body. It can not only attack unexpectedly with a gun, but also cover For protection on the body, it seems that the shadow also has the function of gnawing weapons.

This time, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to Lin Yu, not Hana Hui, the style butterfly. This young man has proved that he has terrifying talents in the battle just now. The author's dependence is completely out of instinct.

Lin Yu was silent.

He is not omnipotent, I am afraid that he has left a deep shadow in Peilang's heart this time, that guy can't be stupid enough to fight him in hand-to-hand combat, and wants to catch Peilang who can control the shadow. Wolf, it's very difficult. For the time being, he has nothing to do... unless...

"Mr. Lin, you have worked hard enough, you should rest well, and I will discuss the countermeasures with Mr. Purgatory who will reinforce you later."

reinforce?Mr. Purgatory?
Lin Yu asked doubtfully: "Mr. Purgatory refers to..."

"Mr. Purgatory Makijuro's son, Mr. Purgatory Kyojuro, a member of the first class, the Tokyo area was originally the area where Mr. Makijuro was in charge of security. Onizuki, and Mr. Makijuro resigned again, so I was sent here to find out the situation first."

Killing any one of the twelve ghost moons is the most important task of the ghost killing team. There has been no news for a long time on the first string, and the second string is the current main goal of the ghost killing team. Basically, the minimum configuration is two columns.

However, this year's team members seem to be better than the blue, and there are many talents. There are many first-level players who have shown the strength of the quasi-column level at a young age. Purgatory Xingshourou is the most outstanding one among them. The next generation of successors.

"Mr. Purgatory's train is two hours later than ours, but calculating the time, it should be arriving soon. I have asked the crow to inform him of what Lin Jun said just now."

Butterfly Chanae frowned.

This is not her home field, she came here in advance just to step on the spot to do auxiliary tasks, including these accompanying players, most of them are in charge of medical treatment and support, the players with high evasion and agility are the ones who really have strong combat capabilities The team led by Purgatory Kyojuro.

Lin Yu got up, with bandages on his tall and strong body, but it did not affect his overall physical activities. The team member who bandaged him retreated to the ground with cold sweat on his head.

This guy... is so strong that it makes people a little scary.

"Then there might be a chance,"

Lin Yu squeezed his palms, his face twitched slightly, he didn't realize how fierce his eyes were at the moment.

He found that when he became stronger, he also became brave, without any cowardly retreat, and without fear of death.

Now, his mind is full of simple things, kill Pei Lang or be killed by Pei Lang.

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"Damn ghost killing team... why did such a horrible guy appear, Purgatory! Purgatory!"

In a dark alley at the corner of the street, a figure in a state of embarrassment walked with difficulty. The parts of the head above the eyes were still recovering slowly. scene.

"Pei Lang."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from his ear.

Pei Lang's expression of hatred froze for a moment, and he murmured: "Master Wu Mi..."

A scene like a revolving lantern appeared in front of his eyes. When he was a human being, he was a samurai. Later, he was teased by the guards, saying that the era of being a samurai was over. His Bushido and self-esteem were shattered, and it was at that time that he met the man named Onimai Tsuji.

"Hold on, I'll give you reinforcements."

In the line of sight, there was a smile in Oni Wu Tsuji's red eyes, indifferent, with unquestionable majesty.

"Yes."

Peilang's legs trembled subconsciously, and he knelt down on the ground.

That one city buried deep underground is called Infinite City.

After the news about Peilang came back, Guiwu Tsuji, who was also in Tokyo but was at Sensoji Temple, immediately chose to withdraw to the city.

On the high platform of Baizhang, a beautiful woman in black kimono looked down at everything on the ground, her crimson eyes were full of indifference.

"Mr. Miserable."

Soon, a gust of wind-like shadow flashed past, a man covered in tattoos, a young man with weird peach-red hair half-kneeling on the ground, the words flashing in the golden pupils, winding three.

The scene of Peilang being unilaterally beaten flashed in Yiwozuo's mind, and a look of shock appeared in those calm pupils, followed by excitement and ecstasy.

Onimai Tsuji stepped on the clogs gracefully, and spoke slowly.

"Yiwozuo, he's very talented, isn't he?"

"Yes."

Yi Wozuo responded with a trembling voice.

This guy... This kind of fire seems to burn the night, what kind of man can have this kind of fighting spirit!

He searched all over the martial arts halls of human beings, looking for the kind of strong man who respects the flesh, but none of them can reach this level.

He likes it very much!This guy!

"My lord, please forgive my subordinates for presumptuousness. It is a pity to kill this guy like this. If he can become a ghost, he may be able to go farther than me in martial arts."

"I'll leave this matter to you. I don't want to see boring results."

Oni Wu Tsuji's tone was flat.

He doesn't care about martial arts or anything else. With such a physical quality, he is already ready to play.

The moment he saw this guy, he also had a kind of soul trembling, but this guy's eyes were different from other ghost hunters. On his body, Gui Wu Tsuji smelled exactly the same smell as Yiwoza back then. , This is a guy who will do anything to become stronger.

In other words, this is a talent.