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In the ghost world.

Butterfly Ninja led a group of ghost killing team swordsmen to Natian Spider Mountain.

There is a ghost house here.

Many people in the vicinity will be attacked.

"Sir, it's already here!"

"You go, don't be merciless."

"Yes."

Ten swordsmen.

He didn't wear a sun blade, but was equipped with a firearm.

Precisely.

It's Blue Fire Gatling.

The elixir was taken by Chestnut Flower Falling Chanel, Tanjiro and Butterfly Shinobi.

After twenty years of inner strength.

The strength of Tanjiro and Kurikaro Chanahu directly surpasses the column level.

Notice.

Twenty years of strength, not twenty years of physical strength.

Although the column-level polished physical strength, after all, it is only a rough physical exercise, even if the breathing method is very strong.

But there is no inner strength.

So the power of these twenty years.

Three terrible masters have long appeared.

At this time, Tanjiro and Rikaro Chana are on a mission.

not here.

"Today I can verify how powerful these martial arts are."

It doesn't matter if there is no breathing technique.

Not long ago, Xiongba gave her some high-end martial arts secretly, and its effect was much stronger than breathing.

As for why.

It was the other party who saw Hikaru Hika and the others in the God Realm.

I want to say something nice about myself.

Butterfly Ren gently tapped the ground, and the whole person flew out.

...

In Spider Mountain.

The next string of Wu · tired.

A white-skinned spider ghost.

"The moonlight is good today, I feel like I can go out hunting..."

"Yes, sir, let's go out now."

"Sister, come with us."

"it is good..."

At the moment when the voice fell.

The sound of da da da sounded in the silent night.

Tired frowned slightly, before he could react.

Countless golden bullets flew from the dilapidated walls.

His eyes were cold, and he disappeared directly in place.

But others are unlucky.

Several ghost family members were all swept away by bullets.

"what!!!"

"My body, what the hell is this..."

"No...my body is going to melt, tired...help me...help me..."

"My body can't recover. I'm not a ghost... What the hell..."

...

One of the family members who was tired of training was accidentally hit in the head and turned into ashes and died.

Sudden change.

Made him very angry.

The red spider silk fluttered in the air, directly turning the entire three-story house to ashes.

This is what he saw.

There was a young boy of quite some age who even aimed at him with a wooden-like object.

Is this the thing that killed my family?

"Death to me!"

A tired growl.

The red spider silk turned into a celestial web and rushed towards the opponent.

Da-da-da.

The other party stood still and pulled the trigger with his finger.

Hundreds of bullets poured out.

Although the speed of tiring is very fast, it takes a certain amount of time to cast the spell.

So, he was hit three times in his body.

The next moment, Tired also screamed.

He finally understood why his family was so uncomfortable, because the feeling of being hit by a bullet was like being exposed to the sun.

So uncomfortable.

Souls are melting.

"what..."

Tired just screaming for a while, and a lump of stool was stuffed in his mouth.

Immediately, no more sound could be heard.

With cold eyes, he glared at the boy who stepped on him.

If he wasn't out of combat.

Must eat him.

"Angry? Angry? Hehe... You, a man-eating ghost, have such feelings! It's us who should be angry, bastards..."

Snapped.

The man stomped down hard.

Directly got the tired head into the mud.

Most of his body was reduced to ashes, and even if it was wound, it would not be able to withstand sunlight-type bullets.

What's more, it's the ghost of the bottom string.

At this time, the tired soul is free from the control of the ghost blood.

Qingming has been restored.

But I heard the man who stepped on him say: "I know you are ghosts to the end, and your soul will wake up! The big change tells you...

The ghosts we kill can't even go to hell in their souls.

This is the price of being a ghost. "

Pale arms waving feebly.

what do you want to express.

But in the end it still couldn't make a sound.

Butterfly Ninja traded the ghost out before the other party disappeared.

[The transaction is successful, congratulations on getting 70,000 divine stones! 】

"Huh... not bad, this time I transferred to the god stone of almost 130,000, go... change place!"

"Yes, Lord Butterfly Ninja."

One chord is worth 70,000 Divine Stones.

So what about winding?

Butterfly Ren's charming eyes revealed excitement.

...

And this time on the other side.

Gui Wu, who was doing the experiment, was in a bad mood, crushing the flask for the experiment with a blue vein on his face.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with dying.

But the key is how the ghost killing team developed such a terrible weapon.

He knew there were firearms now.

However, firearms cannot harm ghosts.

Also, firearms are too slow to fire.

Not at all.

But just through the bloodline, he saw a bullet with the power of sunlight.

"Damn bugs, you are pissing me off..."

Shortly after.

All the strings get the news, and at all costs, destroy this weapon of the ghost killing team.

Best to ask.

Whether energy production. *