Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Yabaha, your cleanliness really needs to be cured. If you hadn't stopped performing the blood ghost technique, they would have been smashed to pieces by my annihilation bomb!"

Zhu Shawan looked at the itchy Yawaha with a complaining face and said reluctantly.

Yapayu was heard that Zhu Shawan scolded him, and his already itchy body felt even more uncomfortable.

However, his obsession with cleanliness was indeed as serious as what Zhu Shawan said, he took off all his pants without saying a word, leaving only one underpants barely covering the little baby under his crotch.

"It's all because of that dirty, stinky cat. When I found it, I had to chop it up."

Yawaha endured the itching from all over his body, gritted his teeth and said back to Zhu Shawan.

And "Cha Cha Wan" ran to a treetop and dozed off after playing with two evil spirits.

After all, with the blessing of Yushiro's blood ghost spell, if it really wants to slip away, the two evil spirits in front of it can't do anything.

At this moment, Yawaha looked at the few people in the distance, but their number seemed to have increased, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Zhu Sha Wan, why are you still in a daze, go and stop them!"

Yabaha, with hands and eyes open to the sky, roared loudly, because the eyeballs in his palm saw a few people in the distance disappearing rapidly.

Zhu Shamaru came back to her senses when she heard Yawaha's words, she slapped all six palms together and said frantically.

"It's been a long time since I played football, try this ultra-long-range strike!"

"Handball——Spiral jump. Foot pose!"

A handball is formed in the center of the six palms of Zhu Shawan, and all palms are attached to the sphere at the same time, and rotate at high speed in the same direction.

If you observe carefully, you will find that it is actually not like a handball at all, but more precisely like a spiral air bomb, and the center is even vaguely forming a vacuum zone.

'call out! '

"Destroy at my feet!"

The handball was spinning at high speed, followed by Zhu Shawan's kick, which shot close to the ground like a shooting star.

'Boom! '

The powerful anti-shock force ejected Zhu Shawan's whole body, and one of her feet was smashed by the swirling airflow, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

"call out!"

"Hide away!"

In the distance, Takeo had just pasted the spell, and a handball had come to everyone with an astonishingly terrifying impact.

The entire space was violently distorted, and an invisible pressure enveloped the heads of everyone.

"Quick, too fast, there is no time to dodge!"

Zhu Xiong was startled, but he could only stand there and do nothing.

"kindness!"

A petite figure jumped out from behind Tanjiro, she jumped easily, and kicked the menacing handball with her right foot.

"thump!"

"Idiot, don't kick that ball!"

Yushiro subconsciously protected Master Zhushi who was beside him, and then said seriously.

"Oh!"

Nezuko's foot exploded in an instant, turning into a vigorous blood mist that filled the surroundings, and the scattered blood poured down like rain.

"what!"

Nezuko had a pained look on her face, all the clothes on her body were shattered in the aftermath of the explosion, and she was biting the bamboo cover ferociously, trying to relieve the pain of her amputated limbs.

The blood mist reflected on Zhuxiong's eyes, and the strong sense of blood dizziness made his consciousness start to be in a trance.

"Nezuko!"

Tanjiro hugged the falling Nezuko in his arms like crazy, his heart felt as if it was split open, the pain that blood was thicker than water almost made him want to go to bed. asphyxia.

"give it to me!"

Miss Zhushi said, and then took out a potion and gently injected it into Nezuko's body, but her wound had not healed for a long time, and blood continued to flow out.

"How could this be?"

Ms. Zhushi let out an exclamation. Generally speaking, after becoming a ghost, the loss of limbs will recover quickly after a period of time, but the situation of Nezuko is very special.

Her wounds healed very slowly, and even the most basic bleeding hadn't stopped yet, Zhu Shi could only be forced to inject a medicine into Nezuko's body to try to relieve her pain.

Nezuko looked at Miss Zhushi in front of her, and her frowning eyebrows eased. For some reason, she looked very much like her mother's Zaomen Kuizhi, and tears kept rolling in her eyes for a while.

Nezuko stretched out her hand to caress Miss Tsuyoshi's forehead, but she was worried about messing up her neat hair.

As soon as she raised her arm, the severe pain caused by the stretching of her lower body all stimulated Nezuko's fragile nerves.

Bursts of pain hit like waves, Nezuko couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, tears ran down her cheeks along the corners of her eyes.

"You must be strong, Nezuko, and you will be fine!"

Miss Zhushi tightly held the hand that Nezuko raised just now, looked at Nezuko's painful expression, and said gently and encouraged her.

"Fuck! Handball ghost, I will beat you to death!"

Takeo let out a hysterical roar, the strong dizziness made his consciousness a little loose, but the hatred in his heart burst out at this moment.

'boom! '

'Bang bang bang! '

Zhuxiong clenched his fist and smashed it hard to the ground, the skin on his palm was scratched by the hard earth and rocks, but he didn't say a word.

"Ugin's sledgehammer is here!"

"Takeo, what are you going to do!"

Tanjiro also noticed that something was wrong with his younger brother Takeo, his palm holding the hammer was dripping with blood, and he fell into a terrible state of madness.

If bloodsickness can be neutralized by pain, then anger will completely offset any side effects of bloodsickness.

"I'm going to smash the handball ghost!"

Before Zhuxiong finished speaking, his body rushed out like an unstoppable truck.

"come back quickly!"

Tanjiro grabbed Takeo's arm, but the force of the rush surprised him, and he fell to the ground hard.

far away
"Yo! You are angry, I was thinking of going to find you!"

Zhu Shawan's face is full of teasing eyes, the so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, she has long wanted to kill Takeo quickly, but this guy rushed over by himself, as expected, I really think highly of you.

"Zhusha Wan, hurry up and kill these guys, it's almost dawn!"

Yawaha said anxiously, the dark green eyes on the palm stared blankly at Takeo who was a little out of control.

"brush!"

In an instant, countless invisible vector red arrows shot at Takeo from all directions.

"Handball - six hits in a row!"

Zhu Shawan quickly projected six high-speed handballs, like cannonballs, sealing off all the dodging positions of Takeo.

Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, Zhuxiong laughed out loud.

"You actually hurt my sister, I want you all to die!"