The Fourth Calamity

Feng Zhu knew about the attack a long time ago, and Heisuo Doudou was the messenger of course, but he didn't know the specific content of the attack, or Gui Wu Tsuji Wuyou didn't discuss with any ghosts except Pot Ghost.

Feng Zhu guessed what Wu Mi wanted to do here, but he didn't know exactly what it was.

Just when the two groups were fighting in full swing, the pot ghost who was the first to infiltrate in the swordsmith village finally fulfilled Master Wu Mi's order and placed his pot around the village.

However, something is a little odd.

The pot ghost noticed something unusual.

Before he could think carefully, suddenly there was a stabbing blade behind him, and countless schools of fish appeared on the body of the pot ghost in an instant, subtly counteracting the slash.

"Hoohoo, I was so scared to death. I thought there was no one here anymore." The pot ghost took a few steps back and looked playfully at the young man holding a knife not far away, "So it was here to ambush me, this breath frequency...so that’s the case, you’re Zhu, right?”

Shitou Muichiro did not respond. The current him is very different from the one in the original book. He has not lost his memory, nor has he lost his only relative. Although he has experienced adversity, he is still positive and optimistic, and loves to laugh in front of his companions.

Only when facing ghosts, will there be a trace of Sanwu in the original novel, and there is indifference and firmness in the dull eyes.

He didn't intend to talk nonsense with the ghost, so he went up with the knife and started fighting with the pot ghost. The blood ghost technique of the pot ghost is quite difficult to deal with, and all kinds of seafood are slippery, which opened Wuichiro's eyes.

How can such a small pot hold so much seafood?

"It's very rude, brat, this is not seafood, it's a work of art that my pot ghost is proud of!" The pot ghost retorted.

To this, Muichiro Tokito just tilted his head, and asked simply: "Is it a work of art? But, your pot is not symmetrical."

Pot ghost: ...

"Ahhhhhh! Kill you, I will kill you! Human!"

One sentence detonated the pot ghost's point of view.

"You can't kill me." Shitou Muichiro remained calm, his whole body was surrounded by piranhas created by the pot ghost's blood ghost technique, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

I don't know when a faint mist appeared around, and the pot ghost looked around vigilantly, and sneered: "It's a small trick."

"Indeed, but enough to deal with you."

Wuichiro said coldly.

Yes, he doesn't need to take care of his back, because he has an older brother behind him.

Muichiro just needs to use faster and stronger sword moves to decapitate the ghost.

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"Brother! I'll help you!" Xuan Mi, Shan Yi and the others were looking for the ghosts, and on the way they joined the battle between Kazuru and the Pillars.

At this time, the pillars are already in a state of injury. They are obviously three-on-one, but they are absolutely in the lower reaches.

"Go away, only you are not allowed to fight him!"

"Ah? Why?"

As soon as Xuan Mi appeared, he was yelled at directly, and the whole person who was wronged was not well.

Purgatory Xingshoulang's chest heaved violently, tried hard to recover his strength, and said with a wry smile: "Bushichuan, now is not the time for you brothers to be awkward, if we can't solve this ghost, we will all die here."

"And that one, Xuan Mi-jun! This ghost is quite dangerous, how about your sniper ability?"

Immortal Chuan Xuanmi was stunned for a moment: "About 1000 meters is okay."

"Then go to the distance to assist us, non-swordsmen will be instantly killed if they approach this ghost!" Purgatory said in a deep voice.

Undead Chuan was silent for a second, a little unwilling to quit like this, but they were right, at least his calf began to tremble unconsciously just looking at the ghost.

This is... the coercion from the powerhouse at the top of the food chain.

In this state, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't stay and become his brother's weakness.

Xuan Mi gritted his teeth, turned and left, passed by Shan Yi before leaving, and quietly handed him a few flares.

Shanyi was a little surprised, but still tacitly put it in his arms.

Shang Xianyi just stood there and watched their discussion with cold eyes, not even intending to take the opportunity to attack, and took the calm posture of a strong man: "Have you finished the discussion?"

"Everyone, be careful." Purgatory Xingshoulang said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the next round of attack came. Countless crescent-shaped sword glows swept the audience, the breath of wind from Immortal River, the breath of flame from purgatory, and the deadly breath of snake from Yi Hei. What greeted them at the same time was Yan Sheng's sword skills honed over a hundred years.

It's obviously three against one, but it's Purgatory they are struggling to support!

"This is the winding..." Shanyi was stunned by the side. Although he had experienced several rounds of fighting, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful ghost.

Inosuke was very reconciled watching from the sidelines, but he had to admit that this kind of battlefield was no longer something they could participate in. Anyone who didn't have the strength to enter rashly would be swept out by the sword light.

But, sure enough, I'm still not reconciled to doing nothing like this!

"Do what we can do." Inosuke said in a deep voice, "Zenyi, that guy gave you that thing."

Shanyi froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Although I don't want to admit it, the one with the scarred face is indeed smarter than us. Now that Tanjirou is not here, let's just follow his instructions." Inosuke gritted his teeth, pulled out his Japanese sword and half bent down, "We will assist You, try to find this guy's gaps! Let's go too, dumb girl!"

Kanao stood beside Inosuke silently, and Hana's Breath was also ready.

A group of teenagers with less strength but the same potential stared at the battlefield closely.

At this moment, Yan Sheng released a large-scale group attack again, forcing the three pillars back at one point. Inosuke aimed at this opportunity, let out a breath from the nose of the pig's headgear, and raised his two swords without hesitation.

"Six-eyed monster! Eat me and slash!"

By the way, Inosuke heard this kind of coquettish talk from players, and thought it was very powerful, so he silently remembered it.

"Idiot, how can you expose your position by yelling so loudly!" Not far away, Undead River was almost pissed off, seeing this stupid pig rushing straight to Shangxianyi.

Facing Inosuke's attack, Yan Sheng didn't even look at it, Crescent Moon swung out the sword light quickly, approaching Inosuke in an instant.

Inosuke's big crisis!

But, it doesn't matter, anyway, he is already standing here!

In the nick of time, Inosuke suddenly stopped his charging posture, leaned back like a boneless body, and straightly lowered his waist cleanly to avoid the crescent blade light, and operated to stare blankly at the pillars next to him.

The girl who was concealed by him intentionally or unintentionally was exposed at this moment. She jumped up and stepped on Inosuke's abdomen and approached Yan Sheng from the air, taking advantage of Hana's breathing speed and aggressiveness to the extreme.

"Hey~ There's still this kind of cooperation." Yan Sheng opened his eyes wide. He praised him, but he showed no mercy in his hands. He set up the blade and fought with the girl. Chanel only had time to scratch one of his eyes. The wound healed in an instant.

"However, it is futile after all. The weak will seek help from their companions. The strong are always alone."

Although the girl's sword skills are superb, it is far from enough in Yan Sheng's eyes.

Kanaihu firmly held the handle of the knife, determined not to take a step back under the offensive of the storm, and the speechless girl actually spoke for the first time in a battle after hearing Yan Sheng's words: "No..."

"Huh? What did you say..."

Yan Sheng just wanted to ask something, but the sound of thunder suddenly came from his ears. The boy with yellow hair seized the opportunity created by the girl and his companions, hugged Yan Sheng's waist with extreme speed, and shouted: " Close your eyes, Chanel!"

"you……!"

Zhu, who was going to step forward, suddenly remembered something, and closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, a strong white light burst out from Shanyi's arms, and it was Shangxianyi who was on the brunt!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Yan Sheng couldn't help screaming, and he recognized it at this time. This is the weapon that can emit sunlight that Mr. Wu Mi said!

When all human beings closed their eyes, only one girl did not close their eyes. On the contrary, her eyes were instantly filled with blood red.

The breath of flowers, the final shape, the vermilion eyes on the other side!

Kano insisted on breaking through the white light that can blind people's eyes, and in the face of the risk that the eyes would no longer be able to see, she held the sun wheel sword without hesitation and cut off Kazuruichi's neck when she was at her weakest!

The effect of the flare disappeared, Shan Yi opened his eyes, but found that Kanai was standing there, just about to tell her to run, but suddenly found something wrong.

Suddenly there is no response when winding.

Then he looked up and was stunned to find that there was nothing on Kamizuchi's neck.

The surrounding pillars were also dumbfounded, but they knew something when they noticed the girl's tightly closed eyes.

Purgatory took a step forward and opened his mouth: "Butterfly girl, your eyes..."

"Wait!" Undead Chuan waved his hand suddenly, staring fixedly at Yan Sheng's neck, "There's something wrong."

The neck has been chopped off, why this ghost doesn't seem to disappear immediately.

"No, little devils, run!"

Shanyi still didn't know what happened, even he was still holding Shangxianyi's waist with his hands, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, he lowered his head in confusion, and saw a strange blade protruding from Shangxianyi's body, piercing through it. own.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Shangxianyi's head grew back, becoming uglier and more terrifying than before, with horns and fangs growing out, and Wuyou-like spikes protruding from the back.

"Whoosh..."

The monster gasped, and the sharp blade in his hand mercilessly swung at Chanahu who was standing there.

Inosuke threw Kanao down without hesitation, and narrowly escaped the slashing blow. At this time, the other pillars also reacted and continued to fight with gritted teeth.

"Keep chopping his neck, he can't regenerate forever!" Purgatory Xingshou Lang said loudly.

"You don't need to say it." Bu Shichuan held the knife tightly and kept using sword moves, but at this time Yan Sheng had almost lost his mind, had no intention of defending at all, and kept using the big move of group attack, and his The attack and speed are even stronger than before. Under the countless crescent blade lights, even if it is as strong as a pillar, it is a bit hopeless.

Can not give up!

Immortal Kawa Minami bit her cheek, his younger brother was watching from not far away!

If this ghost is allowed to pass through here, his only family member will also die.

When he thought of this possibility, his fingertips felt cold, and at the same time, a hot current surged in his heart, which went straight to all the veins in his limbs.

For a moment, Undead River seemed to have broken through some boundary, his vision suddenly widened, a windmill pattern appeared on his face, and he rushed forward to relieve the pressure on Purgatory who was about to be overwhelmed.

"Undead Chuan?" Purgatory looked at him in surprise, just from the actions just now, how could he feel that the more he played, the better the state of Undead Chuan was.

"Don't talk nonsense, cut off this guy's neck!" Undead Chuan roared back, and swung the sun wheel knife in his hand.

Breath of the Wind · Seven Shapes · Strong Wind Tengu Wind

As soon as Shangxian let out a roar, he seemed to have fallen into a brief berserk stage. Although his strength, speed and other physical fitness had improved a lot, his sword moves and fighting style were much rougher than before. He accidentally exposed his flaws during the fight with Undead River ...

The sniper rifle fired a shot, and the bullet from more than 1000 meters away hit Yan Sheng's neck, making a hole in it, and the monster let out a 'hoo hoo' sound.

Under the expectant and anxious eyes of everyone, the hole gradually healed...

"Damn it, why not!" Everyone couldn't help feeling a little dejected.

"Don't give up! His healing speed has slowed down, continue to attack his vital points!" Purgatory Xingshoulang shouted loudly, even in such a disadvantageous situation, his voice and the hand holding the sword remained as steady as before, giving everyone unlimited Confidence.

However, his voice attracted Kazuki's attention.

In the next second, a line of blood suddenly spewed out from Purgatory's abdomen. The monster's speed was so fast that others could not see clearly. There was a flash of thunder, and Shanyi rescued Purgatory at the extreme moment. The ground, the Kamizuru who is covered with strange blades all over his body.

He is still the Tianjian that no one can cross the domain.

Purgatory tried to stand up, but was stopped by Shanyi. The yellow-haired boy covered his stomach with his other hand and helped cover Purgatory with his other hand, crying: "Mr. Purgatory, you can no longer fight..."

Intestines, intestines are about to fall out!

"You bastard, back down obediently, this guy's head will be taken by me!" Undead Chuan snorted coldly, and killed Shang Xianyi without looking back.

Even though I wanted to say that, I couldn't get close to this kind of situation.

In this case, I had no choice but to trust him.

Immortal Chuan made up his mind. Breath of the Moon's attack range was too wide, and it was hard to defend against. If the swordsmen couldn't get close, they had to rely on long-distance.

So, he calmly didn't cut Yan Sheng's neck persistently, but fought with him around as much as possible, taking advantage of the fact that this guy's mind was not clear before, so that his deadly part was exposed to the sniper's sight as much as possible.

Create excellent sniping spots for snipers!

Xuan Mi in the distance saw the change of Undead Chuan's footwork through a high-powered lens, as if he understood something, his spirit became more excited, and he seized the opportunity to pull the trigger.

Shang Xianyi was shot again from the chest up close to the neck. Although he did not directly hit the fatal part, the ultraviolet effect attached to the sun bullet made him suffer a lot. He let out a mournful cry uncontrollably. Going to kill the little mouse that was sneaking up in the distance, but there was a bug wandering around that couldn't be trampled to death!

The originally violent and deadly gale, at this moment, seemed to be transformed into a gentle and flexible chain, wandering nimbly around Shangxianyi, forcing him to reveal his flaws with sword moves, but cunningly did not get close to him, and coordinated with the desperate sniper in the distance, If it is wound up all of a sudden, there is nothing they can do.

In the coordination of bullets and sword moves time and time again, Xuan Mi seemed to have entered a state of fantasy. Even though he was so far away from his elder brother, he seemed to be able to connect with his heart, and he could predict the next move of the opponent. A sword move.

This feeling is... amazing.

Xuan Mi didn't have time to understand and think about the principle in detail, because he was still in a dangerous fighting state, but he suddenly felt that maybe this moment was the reason for him to join the Ghost Slayer Squad.

The sword that became the older brother, the sword that became the older brother, in the past when the older brother faced his demonized mother alone, when he had to kill his mother for the sake of his brothers and sisters, when he was hurt by him.How miserable his brother was.

This time is different, brother, I am by your side, I can finally help brother.

Ah, I knew it earlier, the kid grew up.

Obviously in a deadly battle where one wrong step could lead to death, Immortal Kawasami smiled. He never smiled when facing evil spirits in the past. There is still pain and emptiness behind.

But now, the corners of his mouth naturally curled up, forming a smile.

He had never communicated, never practiced, and he hadn't even spoken in the past few years, but at this moment he felt that he had returned to the past, back to the time when his mother hadn't turned into a ghost and he was with his younger brother who had always been clinging to him.

What he once gave up and thought he would never have again, but now he found it again.

The younger brother who was protected by him has now run to his side.

Fight alongside!

"I'm sorry, evil spirit." Undead Chuan grinned, making the scars on his face even more ferocious. He raised the Sun Wheel Saber with both hands and slashed off Yan Sheng's arm viciously, "I don't feel like I'm going to lose at all now. !"

In front of his younger brother, no elder brother would admit defeat!

Another bullet hit Shang Xianyi's neck, healing for the third time!

The severe pain caused Shangxian to let out a roar, which calmed his bewildered mind a lot. The warrior soul in the monster's body slowly raised his head, and when he looked directly at Undead Chuan's ferocious face, he saw two figures in a daze.

brother?

Reminds me of an episode just now.

Ah, it's brother.

Why, can you brothers fight side by side?

No gaps, no jealousies and talents too great for one side to keep up with.

It's really... jealous.

The monster's frantic attack suddenly stopped, but this was not something to be thankful for. On the contrary, because of the return of combat experience, he calmly did not attack recklessly, but found the right time to aim at the already mottled blade of Undead River.

click-

In the collision with the crescent blade light, the sun wheel blade in Undead Chuan's hand shattered, unable to resist the next round of attacks.

"Tsk." Undead Chuan showed a wry smile.

Is this the end?

"elder brother!!!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

At the moment when Yan Sheng was about to deal with him with a knife, a clear boyish voice suddenly sounded, and then a boy wearing a half black gold mask suddenly appeared, ignoring everyone present, and directly across the battlefield.

"Mr. Candlewind!?"

"Candle wind?"

"What are you doing, run!"

"It's you who are going to run, Wu Mi is catching up." Feng Zhu shouted, and ran all the way towards Swordsmith Village with his puppet.

Sabito and Tanjiro followed closely behind him, not forgetting to tell the others here to run quickly.

"Huh?" Inosuke was stunned, but immediately, his beast instinct came online, and a certain intuition told him that there were ghosts behind him, and there were many ghosts!

Without saying a word, Inosuke picked up the temporarily blind girl and ran behind Tanjiro.

"Jiguo Yansheng, stop them for me, do you hear me?" ! '

Wu Mi was in a hurry, who would have thought that this group of people would run away after he let the other ghosts besiege him together, what about their dignity as warriors?

He didn't think about it first, who was afraid of Yuanyi's puppet first, and found out that Yuanyi and Zhufeng were in trouble when they cooperated with each other, and he seemed unable to beat it.

The double psychological shadow overlaps at this moment.

Therefore, Onimai Tsuji retreated resolutely, and let the players start a siege, a wheel battle, cunningly trying to exhaust their physical strength.

This trick is indeed insidious. The number of ghost players is around [-], which is more than enough to besiege Zhufeng and them. In order to protect Zhufeng and them, Yuan was pierced through various organs several times. Although nothing can be seen on the surface, the inside is already scarred. .

Feng Zhu and the others stayed to play with him because of their stupidity, and ran away when they found a chance.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng could no longer hear Wu Mi's words.

He focused all his attention on the young man who was following behind Feng Zhu.

Red-brown hair, handsome and familiar expressionless face, and forehead markings.

"Fate...one?"

'Yuan Yi' didn't look back, but Ji Guo Yan Sheng suddenly let out a snort, and then laughed uncontrollably: "You really didn't die, yes, you are the son of God, how could, how could you die of old age so easily."

"Yuanyi...Yuanyi!"

Ji Guoyan Sheng charged forward with all his might, roaring and swinging his saber. This saber spanned a hundred years and contained his strongest sword skills and determination!

He was willing to become like this just to defeat Yuanyi.

When Yan Sheng stepped into the two-meter range around Feng Zhu, 'Yuan Yi' finally turned around, and stabbed Yan Sheng's neck without avoiding the knife in front of him.

puff-

The knives in the hands of the two pierced each other's bodies at the same time, and they knelt down facing each other.

"Ah... finally." Yan Sheng coughed out blood, his vision was blurred, but he still saw his ugly appearance from the reflection of the blade.

Has the soul of that samurai disappeared from here?

The wound did not heal again.

Already, to the limit.

But unexpectedly, no regrets.

Yan Sheng raised his head with difficulty, and looked deeply into the eyes of 'Yuanyi'.

It was still peaceful there, calmly accepting his current ugly monster appearance.

The moon, always chasing the sun, finds contentment and peace in this moment.

"At least in the end, I caught up with you, Yuanyi."

Already...enough.

Yan Sheng closed his eyes and fell into his younger brother's arms, his body vanished into ashes.

'Yuan Yi' just sat there, without any reaction.

Feng Zhu hesitated for a second, then walked up: "Can you still move?"

'Yuanyi' raised his head and shook his head calmly.

When they came here to cover everyone, the artificial organs in their bodies had been worn out, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Yan Sheng's blow just now was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"That's how it is," Feng Zhu scratched his hair, "Thank you for your hard work, good night."

The month and day end their journey here.

Feng Zhu put Yuanyi's doll into his backpack, and when the winding disappeared, the kimono on his body fell off, revealing the broken flute in two, Feng Zhu also put the flute in.