The years when I was the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad

Among the ogre ghosts, a major event happened recently. The strongest ghost recognized by the ghost king, "Twelve Ghost Moons", was killed by three members of the ghost killing team in just one month. One of them was even wound.

Shangxian inherited the thickest blood of the ghost king, and is also the most powerful of the six ghosts. For a hundred years, the ghost of Shangxian has ruined the lives of countless swordsmen of the ghost killing team, even the strongest Zhu of the ghost killing team. After walking for several waves, no one and no ghost can shake the winding position.

The death of Shangxian No. [-] is undoubtedly a huge impact on the Shangxian ghost, and even all ogres. The swordsman who can kill the Shangxian ghost has appeared, and the situation that has been stalemate between ghosts and ghost killing teams for nearly a thousand years is gradually changing.

As soon as the news of the fifth killing of the first string spread, almost all the ghosts could feel the anger of the ghost king from the blood of the ghost king in their bodies, and just when all the ogres thought that the ghost king would launch a counterattack against the ghost killing team, The ghost king suddenly disappeared.

All the ghosts in this world are created by the ghost king. The ghost king leaves his blood in the ghost's body. While the ghost gains nearly eternal life and an immortal body, it is also under the control of the ghost king. The ghost king can monitor all ghosts. With every move, he can kill any ghost at will.

Although ordinary ogres cannot detect the existence of the ghost king in turn, the blood of the ghost king in their bodies can make them perceive the connection between them and the ghost king. However, this does not mean that they have gained freedom from the ghost king, because they immediately discovered that the awe and obedience to the ghost king are still deeply engraved in their bones and blood.

At the same time, the ghost killing team is in full swing. Shangxian's death brings a blow to the ghosts, but it is undoubtedly an encouragement to the ghost killing team. In nearly a thousand years of battles, the number of times the ghost killing team has gained the upper hand is very small. Counting, the death of the fifth on the upper string gave the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team the hope of victory.

Under such circumstances, in order to avoid being chased by the Ghost Killing Squad, most of the ogres chose to avoid the edge temporarily, and their actions were more cautious than before.However, among the ogres, there are also a few self-motivated ones. With three vacancies in Twelve Ghost Moon, there are also a small number of ghosts aiming at these three vacancies, and are going to take this opportunity to climb up to Twelve Ghosts in one fell swoop. The location of Ghost Moon.

For example, the blond ogre that appeared in the church tonight, he is one of them.

His vampire technique belongs to the relatively rare spirit control vampire technique. Compared with the vampire technique of the attack type, it does not have much advantage in combat, but he can turn some ordinary people with weak spirits into his own puppets , used to deal with those swordsmen who came to attack him.

Although the members of the ghost killing team are all very skilled, when their opponents become human, their hearts will be shaken, and they will become hesitant to take shots, and he will take this opportunity to kill them. He has already killed many swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad with this method.

This evening was no exception.

At least a hundred people came to this gathering of the Bliss Cult of the World. Apart from Shigure five people, the others were manipulated by the blood ghost technique of the blond ogre into his puppets without exception. The candlesticks on the table and the long tables and benches in the church were lifted up, like walking corpses without souls, approaching the five people with stiff bodies and expressionless faces.

Shinano hid behind Zhuangsuke and shivered. Even though he had Murasame in his hands, he was always afraid of ghosts or puppets and other weird things. He was terrified just by seeing them.

Xing Shoulang held the sun wheel knife in his hand, and stared angrily at the blond ogre hiding at the end of the crowd. Although he wished to cut off the head of that ogre immediately, but there were so many ordinary people standing in front of him, There was no way he could get close to the evil spirit at all.

At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, and Xing Shoulang turned his head, so happy to see a bright smiling face.

"Leave it to my brother here."

Shi Yu raised his hand and rubbed the boy's furry head, and said with a smile, "Go and chop off that golden retriever pretending to be a ghost."

Xing Shoulang froze for a moment, "Huh? But"

What should the group of people in front of them do?

Without waiting for Anjurou to finish speaking, Shigure bypassed him and came to the group of people manipulated by the blond ogre, and made a rather crappy "Amen" gesture with a pious expression on his face, "Although I and everyone We have never met each other before, but since we are all standing in the same church now, can I trouble you to get out of the way?"

He was answered by the attack of the group holding candlesticks and long tables and benches at him.

"Well, I guessed it would turn out like this."

Shi Yu unhurriedly raised the umbrella in his hand and poked it hard on the ground. With a muffled "bang", the ground under everyone's feet suddenly shook violently, followed by a toothache With a "click" sound, the ground began to crack, and in an instant, the ground under everyone's feet shattered into a ball of bean curd residue. Hundreds of people who were originally blocked in front of a few people fell to the ground, "automatically" Give way to a wide and bright road.

Shi Yu turned his head and looked at the shocked owl boy behind him, stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up, "Go! Xing Shoulang!"

The young man was slightly stunned, but soon he came back to his senses, those golden-red eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, he clenched the red blade tightly in his hand, and his immature face was full of determination.

"Thank you, Shigure."

"I thought you'd do it yourself."

Yiyong walked up to him, and said blankly, "Why do you make it so troublesome?"

He could kill that ogre very easily, so why did he go to the extra trouble to open the way for that boy.

"Well, this is probably the so-called favor from the elder brother."

Shi Yu looked at the running figure of the boy in front of him, and replied with a smile.

After saying this, he raised the umbrella in his hand and jumped into the crowd who were trying to get up from the ground to stop Xing Shoulang, "Sorry, this road is not going to work, you should just lie down here for now."

For the first time in his life, the blond ogre felt panic. He didn't expect that the group of puppets he created would be stopped by only one person, and he didn't expect that the boy in front of him, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was so powerful.

Holding the severed arm cut off by the boy, he retreated step by step towards the corner. The severed arm soon grew back, but he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't beat the boy in front of him. Will be beheaded by the boy and die.

"I won't miss it next time. This knife will definitely cut off your head."

Xing Shoulang stared at the blond-haired ogre opposite, swung the sun wheel knife in his hand, the crimson blade seemed to be covered with the scorching breath of flames.

"Breath of Flame, One Form"

But before he could use the breathing method he had learned, the ogre suddenly pulled out a trembling middle-aged man from the corner, and used it as a meat shield to block him. The believer of the Wan Shi Bliss Cult who promoted Shi Yu and the others.

The blond-haired ogre grabbed the man's neck, and his sharp nails rested on the main artery in his neck. It only needed to scratch it lightly, and the man would die instantly on the spot.

"Help help"

The middle-aged man looked desperately at the boy facing him for help. His body was shaking like a sieve, and tears and snot were streaming down his face. The sun wheel knife also loosened for a moment.

The blond-haired ogre did not miss this momentary flaw, with a sneer on his face. Human beings are always so indecisive, and this is their most fatal weakness.

The ogre pushed the middle-aged man onto the young man hard, ready to take advantage of the moment the young man caught the man and use his sharpest nails to dig out his heart.

However, at the moment when he just pushed the man out, he also saw his flying body. When he recovered, his head had already landed next to his body, and he looked helplessly at his body. The body slowly dissipates in the air.

"why?"

He obviously killed that boy soon, why did it become like this?

"why?"

Shi Yu put away the umbrella in his hand, and blinked at the blond ogre on the ground, "That's a good question."

"Because as an older brother, I have an obligation to protect my younger brother's safety."

After the blond-haired ogre died, those people who were manipulated by him gradually regained consciousness. During the manipulation, all actions of these people were unconscious, so they didn't remember what happened at all, and the crowd stood in ruins. In the church, they looked at each other.

"Time to rain."

Xing Shoulang walked towards him, his golden red eyes were full of sincere thanks, "Thank you this time."

"It's all a family, so why not be polite."

Shi Yu smiled and touched the boy's fluffy head.

"I'm still immature."

The boy obediently let him rua, although he had experienced a setback this time, the flames in his eyes did not go out, but burned even more vigorously, "It seems that I will have to work harder in the future, and strive to be an early Up the post."

"Hurry up, sooner or later, based on your father's weak body that has been hollowed out by alcohol, it will be a matter of time before you get rid of his superior position."

Shi Yu said with a smile.

Xing Shoulang: "???"

In the middle of the night, a young man with white oak curly long hair suddenly appeared in the empty and abandoned church.

"Ah la la, I just came here when I heard that there is a meeting of the Bliss Sect of the World."

The young man blinked, and the rare seven-color pupils were engraved with the patterns of "winding" and "弐".

"Could it be that I'm late?"

The young man sighed suddenly.

It's not easy to be a ghost these days. To develop a side business, you have to beware of being copied by other ghosts.

"Really, I managed to control the number of believers within a certain range. If it exceeds this range, I have to kill the excess."

He complained slightly dissatisfied.

"I don't want to eat unpalatable men."