The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

"If you run away, you will be killed by Mr. Wu Mi, and if you stay, there will be a sliver of life. Those guys don't have enough time to fight for it. I have to speed up the progress... Take out all the 'treasures' you have hidden."

Ling Yuzi broke the jar and released more than [-] blood beads in one breath. After Nightmare absorbed them all, his body began to dissolve strangely, merging with the train under his feet.

On the other side, in the compartment, the car wall suddenly seemed to come alive, a large amount of tissue with fascia proliferated, and even quickly formed the shape of a bloody hand and grabbed the sleeping passenger. Cut off, but still in the slow regeneration.

"Is this also a ghost killing technique? It's everywhere—"

Ye Zhe also sliced ​​off an overgrown limb with a knife.

This is the real purpose of Nightmare, to integrate himself with this train, the carriage is his bones, and these proliferating tissues are his flesh and blood, and the hundreds of passengers in the whole car are naturally the food in his stomach .

The most ideal situation for Nightmare is naturally to complete the fusion with the train when everyone is asleep, but it doesn't matter even if the members of the Ghost Killing Squad wake up now, the initial fusion is done while they are asleep Already done.

Nightmare knows those members of the Ghost Killing Squad very well. When the entire vehicle is in danger of being digested by him, Yan Zhu will definitely choose to protect the safety of the passengers before looking for his body.

But if he wanted to go back and forth between the eight carriages to constantly remove his overgrown tissue, even Yan Zhu would consume a lot of physical strength, and he still couldn't escape death in the end.

He can be killed by sacrificing the lives of ordinary people in this car, but the pillars of the ghost killing team don't know how to weigh the pros and cons, this is...weakness.

"Obviously I came here to kill the ghosts on the car, but I still fell into the tricks of the ghosts. I, Purgatory Xingshourou, will definitely take responsibility!!"

[The Four Types of Breath of Flame·Scroll of Shengyan]!

Xing Shoulang spun the blade, and Ye Zhe suddenly felt the aura on his body change. It seemed that there was a flame-like energy attached to the knife. The flesh and blood of ghosts that had grown in the carriage were cut off in pieces, and the growth rate slowed down. many.

"I won't let the people here die! Just leave the rear compartment to me alone! Stove door boy, you and the other team members are responsible for checking for gaps!!"

It takes time for the severed organization to regenerate, and by using this time difference to travel between multiple carriages, passengers can barely be kept even if there are insufficient manpower.

"Yes! But even so..."

"The nameless boy! Since you have the strength to kill Guiyue, I beg you to find his neck!"

The anonymous boy Ye Zhe nodded and rushed out. Originally, he didn't want to give up Guiyue's head to others.

"Mr. Ye Zhe, my knife??"

Tanjiro wanted to return Ye Zhe's sword in exchange for his own Japanese sword, but the swift Ye Zhe pretended not to hear and ran away.

Turning around, Lord Yanzhu also ran to another compartment, but the growth of flesh and blood in the ghost car continued.

Tanjiro was speechless while holding the overgrown sword. Although this sword could not kill the oni, it could still cut off the flesh and blood of the oni, so it had to be like this at this time.

Picture: "Nightmare", location: "Images/1588781866-100088297-105203238Chapter.jpg"

Picture: "Zero Yuzi", location: "Images/1588781852-100088297-105203238Chapter.jpg"

[Author's Notes]: Lingyuzi is the name of a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, its effect is to invigorate the kidney (:3_ヽ)_There is another chapter 580 in the early morning. Ye Weiyang

It's everywhere...it's just disgusting.

Ye Zhe continued to move forward through the carriages, and the walls of each carriage continued to grow ghost hands, or simply, flesh and blood with no fixed shape wrapped them towards the unconscious passengers.

Compared to protecting these passengers, Ye Zhe, who is an outsider, should give priority to completing the tasks assigned by the system no matter how he looks at it.

But seeing those stinky flesh and blood spread to innocent passengers, including many children...

Tsk, it's really troublesome, can you stop me from seeing this.

If there is a [Ghost Moon Fighting Skills Conference Mission], put all ghost moons in a circle for me to beat.

Ye Zhe slowed down and prepared to draw his knife to clean the ghost's hand, but Yanzhu Xingshoulang rushed over from the other side

【Breath of Flame One Type · Shiranui】!

"Don't worry! Go Anonymous!"

Xing Shoulang, who didn't come to speak and finished speaking, turned and ran back to the other compartment quickly.

...Although the voice is loud, it is unexpectedly reliable.

Although this person called Yanzhu's moves are not at the level of a master, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of an elite hunter, his saber skills are not weak. Does he have any special skills?

Ye Zhe no longer worried about the passengers, and rushed towards the front of the train wholeheartedly. If the ghost merged into a train, the position of the head was probably at the front of the train.

Ye Zhe, who was advancing quickly, quickly attracted Nightmare's attention. After all, the entire train is now his body, and he can still feel how many moving people are on the train.

There are a few active auras at the end of the carriage, but it seems to be very difficult just to deal with his proliferating limbs. The middle of the carriage is a pillar of flames that keeps going back and forth, at least not yet tired, but the current growth rate can protect him Five or six carriages is already the limit.

In the end, it was the person who rushed forward regardless... Did he want to divide the troops and kill me under the premise of keeping the guards safe...

Ye Zhe counted the passing cars and felt that he was almost at the front of the car, when finally a blocker appeared in front of him.

I thought it was a ghost at first, but it turned out that it seemed to be just the original servants on this train. Five or six people gathered near the front of the car and blocked the door, holding the awl tremblingly in their hands.

"roll."

Ye Zhe said concisely.

"I won't go! As long as I guard this door, I can dream!!"

"I want money—I want money—I can spend as much as I want in my dream!"

"I don't need to work hard anymore, as long as I can dream—"

Ye Zhe knocked out the teeth of the chattering guy with one punch, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Give me as an adult..."