From Konoha Sannin, take stock of Zongman’s weird nicknames!

“Mind! Brain! head…”

And Tanjiro over here widened his eyes and was shocked, and he was still thinking about the previous sentence in his mind, muttering in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the audience’s eyes also lit up, it seemed to see something, and then they complained one after another.

“The power of the mind? Head… He will not think that his head is iron, and using the head mallet to attack can be regarded as the power of the mind. ”

“Hahaha, I didn’t react when I saw the head, I thought it was Tanjiro, this guy has finally opened up and can fight with his brain.”

Unexpectedly, the focus of the word mind lies in the head in front, and it seems that the iron-headed baby is going to be powerful again. ”

“Alas, in this case, it seems that there is another victim in the hands of the head pillar.”

“Emmmm originally felt that the video had not been about the head pillar until now, a little off the plot, but I didn’t expect it to come back like this, it’s outrageous!”

………

The audience of the heavens and realms was discussing enthusiastically, and they seemed to have seen the scene of Tanjiro using his head mallet to kill the drum-faced ghost at once.

However, to everyone’s surprise, such a 570 scenario did not happen.

When that claw-like attack arrived, Tanjiro did not launch an effective counterattack, but because of the drag of his physical injury, he could not dodge and was directly thrown out.

Boom boom –

Brush!!

Tanjiro narrowly and narrowly dodged the attack just now, grabbed a rope on the wall, shook it in midair, and thought worriedly:

“It’s dangerous! It almost got cold just now…”

“Abominable, really hateful!”

However, Tanjiro’s scene of tenacious vitality like Xiaoqiang who couldn’t be killed completely angered the drum-faced ghost.

After all, in this house, the ghost is not just him.

The drum-faced ghost is really worried now, what if he repeatedly delays a little time, that thin blood, is rushed by other ghosts?

“Must, you must quickly eat some thin blood, you must quickly solve the battle!”

However, the drum-faced ghost did not know that the two ghost enemies he thought had now been solved by the other two in the protagonist group.

Now in this house, there is only one battlefield left!

However, it is precisely because he does not know, so now the attack of the drum-faced ghost has become more and more fierce, and the situation of the wolf detective wolf is becoming more and more difficult.

“You! What is it called?! ”

Dodging an attack again, Tanjiro frowned tightly and roared loudly.

“Hibiki…”

The drum-faced ghost was stunned for a while, but still answered the question of too healing.

Seeing this, the corners of the audience’s mouths twitched.

Well, it seems that the protagonist’s exclusive mouth is about to start again!

Stop it, drum-faced ghost, why are you answering each other’s questions?!

Now it’s fighting, fighting, is there? The next moment there may be a battle of life and death, where is this idle work to answer…

Moreover, once you answer this, what awaits you is hell!

“Xiangkai, I will never give you the thin blood, I will not give in, I will never give up!!”

Tanjiro also lived up to expectations, clenched his fists at the other party, and said firmly.

This operation also made everyone unclear for a while what the meaning of this kind of action was.

After all, you have all been fighting for so long, and your respective goals, each firmness, isn’t it already obvious?

However, although this is a simple declaration, this sentence is still like a sharp sword, piercing into the heart of the drum-faced ghost.

He was in a cold sweat, his expression became more and more nervous, and he seemed to have returned to the moment when he was still human.

Hear a bunch of guys pointing at themselves, “exhorting” him all the time … Give it up!

“No, contemptible, contemptible people want to get thin blood, and they must return to the twelve ghost moons!” (AIFA) (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The drum-faced ghost trembled, he had had enough of the shame of being denied, and now, he had to be recognized.

Whoever dares to stand in his way will only die!!

Bang bang!!

The drum ghost frantically tapped the drum on his shoulders.

In an instant, the whole room continued to tumble, and the speed was several times or even more than ten times that before…

This is not the end, the attacks like blades are also intertwined and complex, like a network, rolling up today’s scene, bound to kill everything!

Bang bang, bang bang!

Although he is attacking in the end, but the drum-faced ghost, but the spirit has jumped far, far away.

You have to be recognized.

Because at the beginning, the days of not being recognized were so uncomfortable!

As the thoughts of the drum ghost drifted away, a frame also appeared in the corner of the video, slowly playing the past of the drum ghost…

“Let’s give up.”

The voice of laughter and contempt came from behind, disdainfully evaluating the drum-faced ghost, no, this time should still be the effort of the human Xiangkai.

“It’s just boring, what you write is so boring!”

“It’s like garbage.”

The actions of the coming person, like his expression and words, were extremely indifferent, and as soon as he scattered his hand, he casually dispersed the manuscript that Xiang Kai didn’t know how much effort it took to write.

Seeing this, most of the people also woke up.

It seems that this drum-faced ghost, when he was once a human, was an author.

Because it is not very famous, the work does not receive the author recognized by the public…

Seeing this scene in the video, there are many codeword dogs in the attention of the heavens and worlds, and they are all twitching in their hearts.

Because they also seem to feel the same embarrassing emotions and painful moods when they were once not valued and cared for, like Xiang Kai.

“Neither beautiful, nor dreamy, nor amazing in the slightest…”

The comer, this guy who seemed to be an editor, still made a cold evaluation, and said with disdain:

“Or give up writing, how? You guy, no matter how you write, it’s just a waste of paper and pens.

And lately you haven’t been going out during the day, that’s it, so you are bored and lock yourself at home and beat your favorite drum. ”

“Well, that’s it.”

Looking at the increasingly depressed man in front of him, the indifference and contempt in the editor’s eyes became more obvious:

“You’re not high enough to be someone else’s teacher.”

Saying what, he stepped forward, and actually stepped on Xiang Kai’s work with his foot, and strode out.

Until seeing this scene, Xiang Kai, who had been silent, finally sharpened his eyes, and turned blood red in an instant.