[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

"Quack! Urgent emergency!! Call for help! Chitorii suddenly appeared on the first string, the second string, and the third string! Call for help, emergency!!!"

"Level [-] urgent notice!!! Level [-]! Ga! Please rush to the Thousand Torii Gate immediately! It's very urgent!"

The hoarse voice resounded through the night, completely breaking the already panicky atmosphere.

The indefatigable Javen flapped its wings and shouted the urgent situation.The voice is already hoarse, but it cannot be stopped.

Almost in an instant, all the members were collectively modern, vigorous and resolute, and moved in a hurry.

Some are still on task, and some have already rested at the Wisteria House.But in this situation, regardless of the distance, all are dispatched! !

Facing Shangxian Gui, who has never known the details of his strength, only Zhu has the power to fight.What's more, three winding ghosts appeared together.

For a moment, panic, anxiety and panic spread throughout the Ghost Slaying Squad.The Ghost Killing Squad, which was originally working at night, moved hastily and nervously.

Many figures ran like the wind in the dark night, skipping among the leaves, with solemn and tense faces.

The string collapsed tightly, whether it was Zhu and the team members heading to the battlefield, or Yin and the others on standby, they were all awake and anxiously waiting for the result.

The protagonist of the Ghost Killing Squad, who was admired by everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad, struggled to sleep, knelt down at the table with his weak body, and waited for information.

"How is it?" The lord lowered his eyes, hiding his fatigue and anxiety.

"The other pillars have rushed over immediately." The white-haired woman reported the situation while taking care of the people beside her.

The coming and going crows flapped their wings in a hurry before they had a moment's rest.The atmosphere is tense and tense, the vibe is quickened, and the pace is hurried.

There was only one pale eye that could only be seen, looking out of the window full of worry, watching the figure of the crow go away.

"Everything is going well."

The slightly humid air drove the wind, and a figure was running at high speed in the night, and the mint-colored gradient hair tail was carried by the wind.

His light blue eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and he looked restless.

Hurry up, hurry up! !

The moment I heard the news, the tension in my heart broke.After the pupils dilated, there was an involuntary movement, rush over, rush over!

A voice in my heart kept urging, feeling flustered and collapsing.Like, the feeling of anticipating what to lose.Breathing has become stagnant, and the heart in the chest is beating hard——

"Huhu—ahhhh..." The sound of heavy breathing rang in my ears, but what I heard more clearly was the sound of my heart beating non-stop.

My wife Shanyi has never felt that such a good hearing is a kind of sadness.Nervous and chaotic voices, as well as the voices of disgusting ghosts, kept coming.

Blades tightened, staggered sounds. □□Fighting, the sound of collision.And... that disgusting ghostly voice.

impossible!Impossible!That's the winding ghost, the winding ghost!

After seeing clearly the ghost with three pairs of eyes clearly engraved with the winding one, that clear sense of despair began to spread.

impossible!The difference in strength is too great!It hurts so much, I'm going to die!

The difference in strength is too big, no matter how hard you try, it will be futile.His vision gradually blurred, but when he saw those figures who worked harder and were still fighting despite being seriously injured, they dispersed slightly.

As expected of Zhu, it's amazing.But how can you relax now.My wife Shanyi!stand up! !

But, it really hurts!Tears blurred his vision, but he could only grit his teeth for support.

Obviously not long, isn't it? It hasn't lasted long.Has the support arrived yet, not yet...

"Thunder's Breath·Thunderbolt Flash!!"

Surprised Tong Mo risked taking it, looked at the unexpected blond-haired boy, and lost his focus when Yi Hei Xiaoba cut off an arm.

Tong Mo looked at the enemy in front of him with admiration: "Can you hurt me, is it worthy of being Zhu?"

"But that kid is still not ready." Tong Mo said with a smile.The yellow-haired boy, who had exhausted all his strength, staggered and lost his strength and knelt on the ground. The knife in his hand was stuck on the ground, supporting his body from falling.

"How long can you last if you lose one combat power~ Give up, I will give you a better way to die." The rainbow-colored eyes were full of disdain, and there was a false smile on his face.

"Dream." Ihei Xiaobanei said mercilessly, after seeing my wife Shanyi who was fine, she continued to attack.

We must hold on, hold on until dawn, hold on until support!

"There are flaws." The icy voice spit out from the mouth of the six-eyed ghost, and the posture between each move was like a cold moon. A deep trace.

This is a struggle between the two months, no one else can intervene, and they are not allowed to get close.After all, crescent moons flying all over the sky are not pretty.

But after all, one has been practicing for hundreds of years, and the other doesn't have enough time to hold a knife.Moreover, it still belongs to the relationship where one party is the teacher.

Whether it's the movement or habit of starting the posture, they are all clearly grasped, and the flaws are clearly seen.Parry up without wasting any effort.

The body has begun to gradually feel tired, and the lungs have become fragmented under the huge pressure. The ghost on the other side moves fiercely, attacks mercilessly, and never holds back.

There are already large and small wounds on his body, although they are not fatal, but they affect the sensitivity of attack and movement.

The ghost who didn't hold back his hand, which can be called the existence of the teacher, shot mercilessly.

The long black hair lost its restraint and fluttered in a mess. The silver blade collided with the strange red blade with patterns like eyes.

"Insufficient strength, wrong angle." Hei Si Mou said coldly, six eyes looked at the young man gritting his teeth in front of him, and the strength of his hands did not weaken.

"It's really stupid. I gave up my own advantages. What can I do now..."

Wu Yu swallowed the blood gushing up his throat, his eyes were firm: "You won't understand."

Hei Si Mou didn't answer, turned his six eyes, slowed down his movements a little, and then sharpened his strength: "You will understand..., this is a stupid... choice."

"clang!"

There was a piercing metallic sound, accompanied by a muffled knocking sound.

The silver knife was opened vigorously, and it fell from his hand.At the same time, there was a crisp sound of bone breaking.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Heishimu's eyes, and then he cut off the bones of the arm with a knife without expression, and with the help of a transparent vision, he easily knocked on the fragile joints, and easily crippled an arm.

The human body is extremely fragile.After losing his weapon, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to fight back.

He couldn't even exhale in a hurry, maybe it was because the pain was so extreme that he couldn't feel it.The black pupils were dilated, reflected in the hand holding the silver blade.

Then, there was the sound of the blade sinking into the flesh, without hesitation, it passed through the right shoulder, and then pierced into the ground with the weak body.

"Pfft."

With a heavy voice, only the remaining silver blade was stained red by the spurted blood, and the white handle was already stained with blood.

The long black hair fluttered messily, and a few strands fell on the pale and bloodless face, covering a bit of the lifeless and empty black eyes.

With his head tilted to one side, his eyes without the slightest light stared blankly at the bloody battlefield.

"Yu! Keke!! Uh, ah!"

Like a doll that has lost control of its silk threads, its arms without any flexibility hang down limply in a pool of blood.

The slack pupils watched the purple-clothed ghost walking forward step by step holding a knife, and the blood-stained lips squirmed unconsciously.

"don't want……"

The faint and inaudible sound was completely drowned in the sound of raindrops falling.

The cold touch fell on his body, completely erasing the last bit of hope.

It's raining--

Bit by bit, it gradually enlarged, reflecting the dilated pupils.Inside, there was a little bit of cold light.

"Oh, Your Excellency Yiwozuo, it's starting to rain, it seems that you must hurry up, then don't deal with it, take it seriously—"

"Humph."

"You... two, be serious. Also, speed up... that lord...should be upset."

"Yu Sui! Go over and see how Yu is doing!"

"No~ This is our mission, so we can't let you get close~"

"Let's end it quickly, it's only a few columns."

The gradually increasing rain did not affect the ghosts, but slightly diluted the smell of blood.

From the moment the rain fell, the hearts of everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad began to grow cold.

It is the kind of coldness that reaches the bone marrow, the coldness of despair after fear.

"The sound column has already rushed over, but the other columns still need some time!"

Some time, maybe a few minutes, ten minutes.But such a short period of time is so long.

The rain was icy, terribly cold.But what was even colder was the sense of despair emanating from his bones.

Without the sun, there is no light.Even if it lasts until rescue, it may just add more casualties.As long as the ghost in front of you wants to, it can be completely wiped out.

There is no sun, why, the way of heaven is so unfair, so unfair that it takes away the hard-won stability and the hard-won belonging.

The purple eyes began to despair, and the sadness began to spread.

The pain in my body has reached a critical point, but I don't feel pain.

It was so cold, like sinking into endless darkness.But, you can't sleep like this.

The water splashed on the face was icy cold, and it was only after stimulating the blunt pain that it became numb.

The firmly nailed body couldn't move, and the black eyes saw through the drizzle without focusing, and the purple crescent moons were waving round after round.

Can't……

The hands hanging in a pool of blood were dug into the soft ground, and the teeth were clenched.The black eyes slackened and then gathered.

"Ah, ahh-"

It was the sound of tearing flesh and blood.My wife Shanyi, who has a keen hearing, could only watch the figure struggling to get up after waking up. What came with her was a deep sense of powerlessness and great sadness.

Her black hair was wet, whether it was blood or rain.His wide-open eyes were not focused, and he was still suffering from great pain and couldn't get back to his senses.

"feather!!!"

The sudden movement made the people on both sides stop. Looking at the blood-stained figure, they stiffly got up and stood up with difficulty.

The head was drooping weakly, and the right half of the arm was directly scrapped under the brutal tearing, and the blood stained the hand along the arm into another wink.

The trembling left hand weakly grasped the handle of the knife that was deeply driven into the ground, and then pulled it out forcefully, accompanied by a swaying body.

"stop……"

"Stop!" The black eyes looked coldly through the black hair, the pupils were unfocused and scattered.It was as if the body was acting on its own, without consciousness.

"The purpose...isn't it just to find me, I'll go with you."

"Can't!!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi." Word by word, the voice of gnashing teeth: "Tell them to stop... I admit defeat."

Accompanied by the broken voice of each word, the footsteps staggered forward.

Wisps of drizzle fell, making it difficult to see clearly.

He walked forward with difficulty, then stood in front of the purple-clothed ghost, raised his head, stared straight at the terrifying three pairs of eyes without focusing: "Enough, I will go with them, and tell them to stop."

"No...don't..." Don't break my hard-won, my cherished ok...

Even if it is, even if it is falling into darkness again.

His head drooped weakly, and the blade was thrown to the ground like a crutch.The trembling left hand stretched out tremblingly, pinching the sleeve of the hand holding the knife in front of the ghost.

"Please..." The hoarse voice trembled, and then was replaced by another angry voice.

"Are you kidding me!" The man with the scar on his face said angrily, and he could easily feel the strong arrogance.

"Even if it's death, even if I confess here today, I still have to fight! I have to fight the ghost to the death!" Undead Kawa Minami said grimly: "Are you kidding! Are you discussing with the ghost! No need!"

Seeing Kazumi Kazumi who began to withdraw his knife after being silent for a while, Immortal Kawa Minami was extremely angry: "Ghost! Let's fight!"

"Even if I'm here today, Immortal Kawasami! I can't let you go!"

"Let me destroy you evil existences gorgeously! How could I let you escape so easily! Don't think about it!"

"How could it be possible to just give up like this! It's so funny!" Yihei Xiaoba Nei tremblingly grasped the handle of the knife, staring at the ghost not far away with a pair of different-colored pupils.

The black-haired boy raised a bitter but bright smile, and the water falling from the corner of his eyes did not know if it was condensed rain.

"thanks--"

"However, in an absolute dead end, there is no need for indifferent sacrifices."

"Shut up! Shut up!" The black-haired man looked angry, his purple eyes widened: "What are you doing! Stupid behavior! Do you think you are doing the right thing! Don't think about it!"

With a faint smile on her face, Wu Yu tilted her head: "But, today...there is no sun."

"No, you can't be willful.

"

"Now it's clear how to choose. No need, no need to make sacrifices." The black-haired boy said dryly, the corners of his mouth full of bitterness.

It doesn't matter!No need!No, how can I let you fall into darkness!How could this be!

Thousands of words stuck in his throat and unable to speak out, like a drowned person, so powerless.

"Maybe we did something wrong, but—" Wu Yu slightly raised a slight arc to cover up the sadness in his eyes: "I don't regret it."

I belong to the darkness, and it is my honor to be in contact with the light for a short time.

"Hey~ are you going to stop like this? Alright, alright, since Your Excellency Hei Si Mou and Your Excellency Yi Wo Zuo have both decided in this way, then I have no choice but to go together."

"Delusion!" The white-haired man charged forward with a knife, but was blocked by the thrown silver blade.

The silver knife was stuck in the ground, and the blood that hadn't been washed off it flowed down.

"Zheng-"

The body of the string rose from nowhere, and the door that appeared out of thin air concealed those figures.

The last thing you can see in your eyes is the back of the long black hair.Without hesitation, he ran towards "death".

"Don't!!!" The heart-piercing voice gradually became blurred with the increasing rain.

After the purple eyes were slackened, it seemed that something was broken.

In the pattering rain, the young man with mint-colored gradient hair was expressionlessly holding a knife that had been washed by the rain but still couldn't cover the blood on the handle, his eyes were cold.

"Where are the ghosts? Where are the ghosts to be killed?"

The pale blue eyes were cold and deep, and something darkened: "Where is my... Yu?"

There was an imperceptible tremor in the deep and cold voice, which concealed the despair and helplessness that he didn't want to realize.

Again, nothing to do, nothing to hold on to, Muichiro.

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After the familiar strings, there are bright and messy buildings. Unlike the wind and rain just now, this place is calm and dry. At the same time, it is also full of rotten ugly smell, which is unbearable.

How familiar, but also how resistant.

With the sound of the door closing, the last bit of support was instantly lost.Then, there is endless darkness, just like the road ahead.