[Ghost Slayer: Blade] My big move is locked!

"Shimizu, pull out the knife, don't worry about me." Tokitomuichiro said to me, while keeping his eyes on the one person and one ghost who were already fighting on the field.

I held the handle of the knife, hesitated for a while, and decided to obey his words, my fingers gradually tightened, and then I pulled it out with a sudden force.

A lot of blood gushed out, I hurriedly threw away the knife in my hand, supported Toki no Ichiro who had slipped down, and slowly sat on the ground, then took off my haori and cut it into strips with the knife, and tied them all as bandages temporarily stop the bleeding from the wound.

"Thank you..." He coughed twice, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

I let go of his blood-stained hand, wiped it on my pants, then picked up my knife and said, "Mr. Shi Tou, take a rest first, and be careful not to move any more."

When I was about to join the battle, I found that there was another person on the field, Mr. Beimingyu Xingming, and behind him was the scarred Immortal Kawasami.

And that ghost, let alone a little bit of injury, looked almost unscathed and able to cope with the blows.

Just when I was thinking about whether to go forward to help, Undead Kawa Miniya lowered his head to treat the wound on his abdomen, and said to me without raising his head: "Don't come here, just stand there like this, don't come here to make trouble. "

"..." I fell silent, thinking that what he said was true, and now I could only add to the confusion of Mr. Beimingyu in the past. Their fighting speed is so fast that the naked eye can't keep up with it. The fights were very straightforward and fierce, both sides had the kind of killing intent to put the other party to death, making it impossible for people to get in.

Now I only feel extremely regretful, regretting why I don’t work harder to make progress, and hating my cowardice and insignificance. At this time, I can’t do anything and can only become a burden for others.

"It's a pity..." the ghost whispered softly, with a slight pity and regret in his tone: "Striped swordsmen, without exception... will pass away before they reach the age of 25... Even if the stripes appear, Greatly increased my strength...it's just...overdrawing my lifespan ahead of time..."

Beimingyu Xingming didn't make a sound, and there was no surprise on his face. It seemed that he had already known his fate.

"You who have reached the age of 25... after the appearance of markings, I am afraid that you will die within tonight. Don't you think that the body, body and combat skills that have been honed to perfection, disappearing from this world... Is it a very regrettable thing?"

Beimingyu Xingming said calmly with tears streaming down his face: "I don't think so, after all we already knew about this."

I:"……"

Why do I feel that this MLM-like tone seems to have been heard somewhere? !

"So...you already know about this?"

Me: "..." I don't know this!

"Even if the stripes don't appear, as long as we are still a member of the ghost killing team, we will be in danger at all times. How can there be a reason to be greedy for life and fear death until now." Bei Mingyu Xingming said, "Only half-awakened Those who are not destined to become Nine Pillars."

Blue veins appeared on Beimingyu Xingming's forehead, and it was the first time I saw him so calm all the time so angry, "This is an insult to Jiuzhu...it's really outrageous!"

The ghost shook its head but said: "What I'm referring to...is not just the boring matter of life and death...just turn into a ghost...you can make your body, body and skills last forever, why don't you understand... ...that's the reason."

I... seem to know why this tone is so familiar... The ghost who fought with Purgatory Xingshourou on the train before, seems to be called Yi Woza, right? His tone is exactly the same!Are your ghost traditions keen to brainwash people? !

"We don't bother to understand your fallacies at all. We are proud to be born and die as human beings. Don't impose your boring concepts on others."

"..."

Beimingyu Xingming tugged on the chain and continued: "Through the conversation just now, I realized... there is a lie mixed in with your words."

"Hmph..." The ghost looked straight at him with six eyes and said, "Why did you say that... There is absolutely no falsehood in my words."

At this time, I heard a little movement behind me, and when I turned around, I saw Shitou Wuichiro standing up forcefully holding a knife. Just as I was about to reach out to help him, he waved his hand to me, gritted his teeth and stood up firmly. Straighten up.

Seeing him being so tenacious and persistent, I also understood what he meant, and silently withdrew my hand.

"That is the existence of people with exceptions... there are swordsmen who have lived past the age of 25 after the appearance of stripes, am I right?"

I suddenly realized, ah, speaking of it, Mr. Beimingyu Xingming seems to be 27 years old this year...

"..." The ghost was obviously a little stunned.

"The shaking is so obvious, it seems that I am right..." Beimingyu Xingming smiled slightly, pulled the chain in his hand, and swung his weapon to attack.

Seeing this, Immortal Kawa Miniya, who barely managed to heal his abdominal wound, also joined the battle with a knife.

The two of them cooperated very well, and they were able to suppress the ghost of the winding one with two against one.

I took a look at the wound on my leg, and started to adjust my breathing. The blood in my body boiled again, and a strong smell of rust filled my throat. I focused all my attention on watching the ghost's knife move. Go up, and then jump in one step at the right time: "The second type of Rain Breathing is dripping."

My speed increased accordingly, without blinking my eyes, following the trajectory of the blade, a bright light flashed on the blade, and the ghost pinched Immortal Kawasami and Beiming Yu Xingming from left to right, he obviously couldn't dodge, but He didn't show the slightest sign of weakness, instead, he held up the knife and slashed upwards with his backhand in the direction where my blade swung, hitting me straight in the face.

My heart tightened, I kicked my feet and leaned back, watching the knife narrowly brushed my face, cutting off half of my hair in an instant.

And while he was attacking me, Immortal Chuan Shimi and Beiming Yu Xingming joined forces to force him into a difficult situation steadily.

"It's not over yet! Don't give him a chance to breathe! Before beheading him! Never...stop attacking!"

The majestic and mighty momentum of that ghost made me breathless from the coercion that came from it. The very strong coercion swept across the sky like a huge wave and hit the surrounding sky and covering the earth. It was almost so oppressive that I couldn't breathe. It is very strenuous to stand upright!

But it was also because of such a strong pressure that my originally befuddled mind cleared up a lot. I clenched the handle of the knife again with my fingers, and followed the pace of Beiming Yu Xingming and Undead Kawa Minami to attack. .

But before we got close to him, the steps under his feet suddenly stopped, and several blood flowers bloomed on his body.

"!" I covered my mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling very shocked in my heart.

...Actually...can it be hit from such a distance?And we still don't see when he makes the shot...

The severe pain in my body made me realize very clearly that this ghost is incomparable to all the ghosts I have encountered before, and I even feel that his strength is stronger than Tong Mo....

My fingers began to tremble, even the blade was trembling, and my body was sending out a strong signal of refusing to attack.I bit my lip tightly, my mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"An attack that can only cut clothes into pieces..." The ghost, with its upper body bare, held a strange knife that began to split into two blades for no reason, and said lightly, "But it can't even kill babies..."

"As long as we kill you here, the remaining swordsmen should be easy to deal with..."

As soon as his words fell, before I could breathe for a moment, my body suddenly soared into the air, and then I was violently thrown to the side and slid a long distance.

The sun wheel knife in my hand was also thrown away. I curled up and held my abdomen tightly, and coughed up a large pool of blood again.

I vaguely looked at the three figures on the field, and dully realized that it was Mr. Beimingyu who used the chain to attack me and Immortal Chuan in time, otherwise, I would have been directly cut off by the opponent's attack.

Damn it... My body has lost too much blood, and my skills have become dull. Even if I get the stripes, I can't last long. If this continues, it will definitely drag them back.

I shook my dizzy head, licked my chapped lips, tore off a part of my clothes, went to pick up the sun wheel knife, bit the cloth head and entangled my hand and the handle tightly together.

You must not let the knife fly, now there is no time for me to pick up the knife!

Take heart...Think about the teammates around you...Think about the people who need to be protected...Think about why you are here.

Stand up!

Get up quickly!

Can't admit defeat!

Slowly...adjust your breathing again...don't worry, little by little...infiltrate your body...

I slowly opened my eyes, and everything I saw was different from before.

"The breath of rain, the six types of all living things."

My speed was faster than before, and while no one was paying attention to me, I took advantage of this opportunity to run behind Tokito Wuichiro, who was still holding on to the day that stabbed into the ghost's body. Round knife, the ghost's six eyes slanted slightly, and found my existence, and the knife in his hand immediately changed direction and swung towards me.

Holding the knife in both hands, I slashed down with all my strength and shouted loudly: "Mr. Shi Tou, get out of the way!"

Hearing my voice, Shitou Muichiro rolled to the side without looking back, and when the blade was about to hit me, blood had already sprayed out from the cut-off part, and the ghost's hand holding the knife was cut off first. I cut it off.

Looking at the severed hand and blade that fell to the ground, my back was already soaked. If it had been a little later, my neck might have been severed.

And for some reason, the color of the blade in my hand suddenly changed, and it turned into a very dazzling red.

The ghost stared blankly at his severed hand on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, but his severed arm was bleeding continuously, and he did not come back to life again.

At this time, everyone seized this rare opportunity and raised their knives together to attack him again.

But when we were about to get close to him, he suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp roar from his throat, and countless blades suddenly emerged from his body.

Without any movement, a slash equivalent to the number of sharp blades was issued...

We were knocked into the air again, and when I was about to lose control of my body and slammed into the pillar, Tokito Wuichiro rushed over to catch me, the impact made us both fall to the ground, and we couldn't help it Vomit a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, I tied my hand and the knife together in advance, otherwise the blow just now would definitely blow my knife away again.

I hastily wiped the blood from my mouth, stood up tremblingly, and wanted to join the battle again.

"Clear water...cough..."

Tokito Muichiro struggled to get up, his blood was bleeding too much, and it was already difficult to stand up again when he picked me up just now.

I stretched out a hand and helped him to the side with difficulty, "Leave it to us..."

He tugged at my sleeve, shook his head slightly, "I can... fight again... I must not let them die here..."

"..." I looked at Muichiro Tokito, who was determined to fight again, and felt that he seemed to be different from before...

Such a firm belief, I deeply felt it from his words.

Looking at him who was gradually falling into a coma due to severe blood loss, I exhaled lightly.

Don't worry, I will never let anyone die here.

I turned my head and saw that the ghost, which was still like a human being, became more and more like a ghost crawling out of hell, and ran up with the knife tightly in both hands.

I tried my best to unleash the sword skill again: "The breath of rain, the six-shaped creature."

I must!

Get stronger now!

Even at any cost!

My speed was getting faster and stronger each time, and my strength was getting stronger and stronger. The blood in my body was so boiling that it burst through the blood vessels, and blood flowed from my nose, the corners of my eyes and the corners of my mouth.

Although the vision in front of him was blurred, the target the blade was aiming at was very clear.

The three cold lights are like falling leaves, mixed with the wind, "floating" from different directions, just a soft "huh—" sound, and the feeling of cutting into the tough, iron-like flesh...

Everything settled like dust.

I watched with my own eyes that the ghost gradually turned into ashes, and finally only a bag of cloth fell on the ground, revealing the flute that was broken in two... The body that exceeded the limit could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground holding the knife, and then I feel my heartbeat gradually slowing down a little bit...

I will do my best to fight with everyone, in order to protect the people I protect, in order not to let myself be ashamed of the dead people and the sword in my hand, even if I die on the battlefield and die with the enemy, I am willing, not Regret my choice.

But don't know yourself...

Can you still...

Have the opportunity……

I moved my fingers, and my eyes were plunged into darkness, I couldn't see anything, my body couldn't move anymore, I couldn't even feel the pain, I just felt so cold.

……

I have no regrets at all, except for one...

I just couldn't see you for the last time.