The Fourth Calamity

Feng Zhu is sure that Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan must have summoned all the ghost players, otherwise how could the number of people be so terrifying!

Nearly a thousand ghosts were enough to flatten the entire Swordsmith Village. Given the number of people, individual strength was no longer enough to resist. Feng Zhu ran in front, followed by several people from Purgatory, and almost everyone was wounded.

"Zhufeng, the front is..."

"I know." Feng Zhu also sensed that Wu Mi and the others seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally driving his side in the direction of Swordsmith Village, but just as he wanted, he was already prepared there.

After running through a forest, the field of vision suddenly widened, and in front of him was the gate of Swordsmith Village.

And it just so happened that it was also the place where Wuichiro and Pot Ghost had a fight. When Feng Zhu and others arrived, Pot Ghost's whole ghost was not well. Contrary to him, Wuichiro's eyes lit up.

"Wuichiro, it's time!" Feng Zhu shouted loudly in front.

Shi Tou Wuichiro looked at the large group of ghosts behind Feng Zhu and others, nodded, raised his hand and fired a signal flare.

This signal flare seemed to be a signal, Wu Mi and the others first stopped and looked around vigilantly.

The lights are bright!

The entire village of Swordsmith Village, as well as the fence and the edge of the treetops extended the ultraviolet lamps that had been prepared, covering the village and forming an iron wall that ghosts could not break through.

Feng Zhu and the others also took advantage of the situation and stopped, standing at the entrance of the village where the light could shine, facing Wu Mi and the dense crowd of ghost players behind him.

"Oh, I knew you would do that."

Guiwu Tsuji raised one corner of his mouth, full of disdain and cruelty: "But do you think the same trick will still work for me?"

"Ah, who was kicked out of the city in a disgraceful manner?" Feng Zhu picked out his ears and smiled, "Ah, I forgot. After becoming a ghost, I don't seem to have a good brain. I can't remember." Cleared up most things."

With the corners of Wu Mi's mouth down, she looked at Feng Zhu expressionlessly: "I admit, you really pissed me off."

"Huh?" Feng Zhu's face was full of surprise, "I thought I was your lifelong enemy long ago, why, am I not worthy?"

"So, I will let you know the consequences of being my enemy."

Feng Zhu felt a bit of a toothache: "What an old-fashioned line, where did you learn the villain's self-cultivation?"

Wu Can has no expression on his face: "You just need to know that all the lives that will die in the future are all because of you."

Feng Zhu frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

The pot ghost was already standing quietly beside Wu Mian, the blood ghost technique was activated, and countless pots appeared beside them.

Wu Mi randomly grabbed one of them and threw it into the village.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger...

"Stop him!" Feng Zhu shouted in a deep voice.

Ichiro's bullet flies away, successfully hitting the jug, but the moment the bullet hits, the whole jug explodes, a brief spark in the night sky.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and instantly understood what Wu Mi wanted to do, and the air-conditioning spread from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"It's thanks to you, Zhufeng." Wu Can admired the ugly faces of everyone, "Why, do you think you are the only ones who can use scientific weapons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the ghost players got the order, picked up the pots in their hands and pointed them in the direction of the swordsmith village.

"Stop them!" Purgatory Xingshoulang came back to his senses first, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Shanyi, "Mr. Purgatory, your wound!"

"Damn it! Who would let you do it recklessly!" Inosuke rushed up regardless, but he still had a brain, and instead of rushing towards Wu Mi to give away the head, he threw himself at the ghost player with the pot in his hand.

But I didn't expect those ghost players to slam into Inosuke without avoiding or dodging.

"No, Inosuke dodged!" Feng Zhu immediately realized what was going on.

But it was too late, Inosuke tried his best to stop the trend of rushing forward, but he was still affected by the aftermath of the gunpowder explosion, and the aftermath of the explosion knocked him onto the tree trunk, scalding his whole body.On the other hand, the ghost player has recovered quickly. Except for cutting his neck, ghosts are difficult to kill.

"Inosuke!" Shanyi cried with a sad face.

"You're right, Candlewind." Gui Wu Tsuji looked at this scene happily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Science is indeed very useful. Thanks to you, I have awakened. The wisdom of human beings is really not to be underestimated."

Feng Zhu recovered from the brief shock, and smiled wryly in his heart. Scientific weapons are always a double-edged sword in war.

No one expected that Wu Mi suddenly became enlightened. The characteristic of immortality and immortality can be used as an undead army or suicide squad. They have no advantage in frontal combat.

What's more, behind them is the swordsmith village, so they can't take half a step back.

Not only that……

Explosions sounded one after another, and the ghost players aimed at the ultraviolet lights in the woods and the fence under Wu Mi's order, and the lights went black one after another.

When Purgatory and the others wanted to step over to stop them, gunpowder suddenly detonated under their feet. No matter how quick Zhu reacted, he would still be traumatized.

"Hiss—" Feng Zhu suddenly understood something, looked at the land under his feet, his eyes were solemn.

Onimai Tsuji raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

This was his strategy. He had already ordered the pot ghost to stuff gunpowder into the pot and bury it in the land in front of the swordsmith village, forming a kind of minefield.

That failure was a thorn in Onimai Tsuji's heart, but he was not an idiot either. In order to defeat the Demon Killing Squad and Tokikaze, he kept recalling and recalling, and finally learned a lesson.

He underestimated human technology too much.

So, this time, Onimai Tsuji vowed to let this group of humans suffer the consequences.

At the moment when the ghosts invaded, Feng Zhu had already notified Shuiyue that the players had already surrounded the village and could form a group at any time, but in the current situation, if they came in, the situation might completely turn to the ghosts.

Ghosts will not be killed by gunpowder, people will, the resurrection point of the ghost killing team players is not here, in the headquarters, if they die, they will be too late to come over...

To win, you must break through this barrier.

He took out all the red medicine from his backpack and distributed it to everyone with a blank expression: "Drink it, and then it will be a hard fight."

"Don't think you're the only ones with bombs."

Feng Zhu whistled, and soon someone came down from the watchtower at the entrance of the village and brought over a large bag of supplies, all of which were flares.

better than nothing.

The toughest battle has begun.

Boss Scraps is a real dog, he watched with cold eyes, let the ghost players who are not afraid of death tie up bombs and fight with the members of the ghost killing team, if they can't beat them, they will die, and more often they keep throwing bombs into the village, forcing The pillars go to stop the bomb.

Sato tried his best to bounce the pot away with the blade of his sword, but after the pot bounced off, the explosion was still inevitable. His coat was burned instantly, and his skin was scorched black.

He half-kneeled on the ground briefly, panted for a while, swung the knife with his right hand again, and blocked another thrown pot.

This is just a microcosm of this battlefield.

The swordsmen kept blocking the bombs thrown into the village, or simply blocked them with their bodies. After two rounds, the pillars who had just recovered from the red medicine were already covered with scars.

However, no one is willing to give up.

Iguro Kobachi, Undead River, Purgatory, Sato, Inosuke, Kanao, Zenitsu, Tanjiro, Muichiro...

Everyone present was bruised.

Feng Zhu and Xuan Mi had long given up using flares or firearms to fight back, because it was meaningless in the tide of ghosts. They were more likely to wander among the swordsmen to share the pressure for them, and to take the life-saving red medicine. Feed them down.

No one is willing to fall, because behind them are unarmed ordinary people.

Yiwozuo tightly held the pot in his hand, watching the pillars struggling, but never threw it.

What irony, he hates the weak, because the weak will only go by sideways to frame others, but what he is doing now, using the weak to threaten the strong, isn't this the most despicable and despicable trick? !

"Yiwozuo." Of course, Wu Mi also noticed Yiwozuo who had been standing still, and said coldly, "Are you going to disobey my order?"

Wu Mi's words made the ghost blood in his body boil and howl. This kind of severe pain only made him frown, but he never moved.

During the blurred consciousness, the phantom of the past began to appear in front of Yi Wozuo, as if a beautiful girl in a kimono looked at him worriedly.

who is she?

Not only Yiwozuo, more and more ghost players stopped their movements, looking at the desperate posture of the pillars with some unbearable.

Although I know it's just an npc, it's just a game, but, but!

The battlefield is too tragic, and the expressions of the swordsmen are too fearless, as if they saw golden souls from their battle-damaged bodies. There are no passionate lines and scripts, only silent actions and blood spilled on the ground to prove Their determination and spirit are enough to shock everyone with a conscience.

They are heroes, the heroes that everyone with correct three views yearns for.

Many ghost players stopped throwing in their hands and stood silently behind Yiwozuo to show their attitude.

The ghost players seem to be split into two parts, one side is to play the game with the mission first without the Three View Party, and the other is to indulge in the plot and the Three View Party, and even have a good impression of the npc of the Ghost Killing Team.

Just as the atmosphere on the ghost side quietly evolved, changes also occurred on the ghost killing team.

"Enough, abandon the village."

Once again, he poured red medicine into everyone, temporarily recovering a bit of physical strength. Feng Zhu looked at the wounds on their bodies, and Wu Mi who stood not far away and stared at them with a sneer. It was watching their struggles with a cold look like a cat catching a mouse.

Feng Zhu made a decision: "If this continues, everyone will die. After you die, Wu Mi will not let the people in the village go, so I order you to abandon the village and fight Wu Mi with all your strength!"

"Cough cough." Purgatory propped up his body with a sun wheel knife, with a large area of ​​burns on his face, evoking a weak smile, "No, the other pillars are already on their way, as long as we can persist... …

"It's useless, don't you understand? Their gunpowder reserves are enough to blow up the entire village!" Feng Zhu could no longer maintain his calm appearance, and growled angrily, "Now we can only give up other people. There is a possibility of victory without tragedy.”

"We can't do it." Saito lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "The Demon Slayer Squad was born to protect ordinary people."

"What are your heads made of?! Are you stupid? Sometimes you have to make a choice in the world, and now is the time! Abandoning the village is my order, and you will come to me if you are still alive at that time. Words." Feng Zhu's tone was obviously out of control, and he tried to calm down the next moment, "Now that the lord is not here, I will judge the situation at the scene. Abandon the village, this is an order!"

Shanyi drank the red medicine to catch his breath, stood up with difficulty, and shed tears when he heard Feng Zhu's words: "But in the village, there are many people who have helped us and sent us food. If it is broken, it will spare no effort to rush over to help us repair the knife, this...is too cruel."

Xuan Mi pulled Shanyi's arm, his injury was much lighter than that of the others: "Don't say that, Swordsmith Village is the teacher's hometown, he suffers more than anyone else."

Xuan Mi's voice didn't lower, and everyone in the industry heard it. Undead Chuan, who wanted to refute just now, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Feng Zhu, who had kept a straight face since his gaffe just now, without showing any emotion. .

Kimai Tsuji enjoyed their quarrels and conversations, and finally felt a sense of revenge.

But not enough.

From the day he was beaten into meatloaf and driven out of the city, Wu Mi swore that Zhu Feng and the Ghost Killing Squad would also feel his pain.

Only by making them more painful and desperate can he ease his mood.

The original plan was to use the people in the village to blackmail the ghost killing team, but now Ghost Dance Tsuji doesn't want to do this, or he has changed his mind, it's better to keep this group of people, and then destroy them in front of them. Such pain is more profound.

"Naruto girl."

With the sound of a few zithers, a catapult appeared out of thin air, loaded with all the remaining gunpowder, and threw it towards the center of the village.

Feng Zhu couldn't stop it, and watched helplessly as a roar erupted in the center of the village!

Numerous bombs exploded within the village, and the blast of gas and flames were reflected on every unbelievable face.

More pain, more despair!

There was a smile on the corner of Guiwu Tsuji Wucan's mouth, waiting for the moment when they collapsed.

"Pfft-"

When the ghost king was most proud and relaxed, Wu Mi's mood was interrupted by the piercing solar knife. A heart in his body was precisely pierced, and the medicine hidden inside was released from the modified knife.

The blood blossomed, Oni Wu Tsuji turned his head in disbelief: "You..."

"I'm sorry, ex-boss." Heisuo Doudou grinned and showed his big white teeth, "I want to win the mvp of the faction battle, besides, this is my revenge for eating me."

[Undercover Mission - Backstab of Justice!

Content: When you are slack in no misery, poke your kidneys!juvenile!

Reward: Faction Contribution 10%]

"Stupid." Oni Wu Tsuji commented, his neck instantly recovered, and it was obvious that this place was no longer the deadly place of the Oni King.

"Are you stupid, don't you know when you look around?" He Suodoudou cautiously jumped away a moment before Wumi's counterattack.

Other players were very confused by the sudden change.

The sniper shots sounded again.

Guiwu Tsuji was startled, suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look in the direction of the pot ghost, only to see the pot ghost's head fell off, and the whole ghost was in a daze.

All the gunpowder reserves are in the pot ghost's blood ghost pot, and he can't get it out after he dies!

In the distance, Ichiro stared at the pot ghost in the high-powered mirror, and a vein popped out of his forehead.Beside him was a crow watching him worriedly. This crow was here to deliver the order to seal the candles. That's why Ichiro didn't join the pillars and watched his younger brother, compatriot, and teacher fall into desperation.

It's all about delivering this bullet!

A few ghost players next to him took advantage of this time to fall into the rocky ground and smashed the only pot left. Wucha let out a roar, and hei Suo Doudou, who had stabbed him, didn't even have time to take care of it, and rushed over there.

boom--

The aftermath of the explosion affected all the ghosts around him, and Wu Can only had time to fix himself in place. When the smoke cleared, he found out that all the gunpowder was gone.

"you--"

Just as Wu Mi was about to lose his temper, Heisuo Doudou yelled loudly: "Brothers! Now is your chance to surrender to the Ghost Killing Squad! As long as you give up your weapons and turn your back on it, the Buddha will give you a chance to change sides!"

[Special Mission - Solicitation

Content: Pull a ghost, double your salary!

Reward: For every ghost who defected from the faction, the experience and game coins obtained from the faction missions will increase by [-]%. 】

The ghost players are all shocked, the one with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually a traitor? !

Still want to pull people to quit together?

The other players were all pissed off by this wave of operations, and they looked at each other in blank dismay. A few emotional players stood up, but a large number of players still did not move. .

After all, it seems that the ghost camp is still dominant now. Didn't you see that the candle wind and the pillars are going to be cold? Now that A goes up, maybe he can get the head!

However, their bold idea had just emerged, and countless gunshots shattered their fantasy.

Special support units have arrived.

Without gunpowder, most of the players without long-range attacks were cattle and sheep at the mercy of others. Not to mention, more footsteps sounded, and the players of the Ghost Slayer Squad, who had been waiting outside and were about to be irritable, appeared one after another.

[Faction Mission - Final Battle

Content: Nothing to say, take Wu Mi's head!

Rewards: 1w experience, 5000 game coins, title of ghost hunter, special equipment]

The number of players in the ghost killing team was much larger than that of the ghosts. When a huge army of players surrounded them, the ghost players quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Wait, let's switch sides!"

"Wu Mi, I won't be a ghost anymore!"

"I'm a human, I'm a human, don't chop qwq"

The grass-roots players fell faster than anyone else, not to mention that they didn't have any nostalgia for the camp of Oni Wu Tsuji and Oni.

Wu Mi realized that the situation seemed to be bad, and quickly called Naruto.

"It's useless, don't waste your time." Feng Zhu said coldly, "What do you think we are trying our best to delay the time?"

Feng Zhu started to make preparations when Wu Mi started attacking, and Yu Shilang and some players went to find Naruto on Hei Suodoudou's side, cutting off Wu Mi's retreat.

Although Wu Mi took out the gunpowder and arranged the minefields more than expected, Feng Zhu had to adjust the plan to let the players delay the pace of coming. They are here to delay the time and try to let the surprise attack force headed by Yu Shilang kill them. Naruto, they consume the gunpowder again, and then ask Heisuo Doudou to wipe out the pot ghost by ear, cut off Wu Mi's gunpowder supply, and finally let the players come to make a round.

Oh, by the way, in fact, the air-raid shelter has been dug in Swordsmith Village long ago, and the villagers had already withdrawn one after another when the alarm sounded. Feng Zhu knew that there was no one in the village, but he had no way to tell Zhu and them, because at this time, Heisuo Doudou I haven't succeeded yet, and I'm afraid that Wu Mi will use Naruto to escape after learning about it.

But now, time has dragged enough. Although everyone was seriously injured, he had enough red medicine reserves, and he always acted like he was about to die in battle, but in fact all the members were still struggling.

Including Feng Zhu's flustered performance just now, it was all to attract Wu Mi's attention.

This is all to ensure that Wu Mi can be killed effectively.

For this result, Feng Zhu had already worked so hard, and made this scumbag proud for a while, he felt that he would be sorry for himself if he didn't win an Oscar for his acting skills just now.

"Brothers, go! The boss is about to open!"

"Our dear Candlewind instructor is injured, protect and protect."

"Hahahaha! I took the ghost king's head!"

"Shut up, the ghost king's head is mine, go!"

The most excited ones are obviously the players, they don't care who's strategy is, anyway, the boss has already shown blood, so what are you waiting for, go!

Players rushing to get rewards from the boss surrounded Wu Mi.

1vs4000+

Ghost dance Tsuji no misanthropy: ...

At this time, many ghost players sensibly raised their hands to surrender, or betrayed the camp.The ghost player who couldn't bear to watch just now is very active in fighting Wu Mi.

Of course, there are also a few ghost players who are unwilling to take the opportunity to kill one or two important ghost killing team npcs, so that even if they can't get the camp victory rewards, personal rewards are indispensable, but at this time the remaining pillars of the ghost killing team also arrived.

Shuizhu Tomioka Yoshiyuki, Lianzhu, Yinzhu, Chongzhu and Yanzhu, except Yanzhu who organized villagers to take refuge in the village, all the pillars were leading the players outside to wait for the signal to seal the candle. Now they can finally rush in, wait and see After clearing up the situation, all the pillars instantly killed several ghost players who wanted to steal their heads angrily.

"Brother!"

"Teacher Candle Wind."

"Mr. Wuwuwu Yihei!"

As soon as Mitsuri saw that Iguro's body was almost burnt, and she was dying, tears fell, and she ran over to embrace the semi-conscious Iguro in her arms: "Mr. Mr. Hei, don't die, open your eyes."

"...Is it, Ganlu Temple?"

"It's me, sorry I'm late."

"I didn't expect that I could die in your arms in the end." Yihei Xiaoba's scarf had been damaged long ago, revealing the corner of her mouth with a hideous scar underneath, and she opened and closed weakly, "If I can be with you in a world without ghosts How nice it would be to meet..."

Perhaps it was because of the severe injury, he himself couldn't tell whether the girl in front of him was real or his imagination before he died. There was only one thought in the blur, to convey all his thoughts to this girl.

"Ganlu Temple... I... have the blood of the evil clan flowing in my body... I don't deserve to live in this world."

I have always been thinking about why I was the only one who survived, until I met that girl and saw her smile, at this time Ihe felt that his world was lit up.

"You are... the light that lights up my life... Thank you for coming to me."

"Mr. Yihei." Ganlusi shed tears, "Stop talking, you will definitely get better, let's date later, I like Mr. Yihei the most."

……what.

Even on his deathbed, Iguro-chan kept his eyes wide open.God, if this is a dream, let him never wake up.

"Well, he doesn't seem to be able to hold on if he doesn't take the medicine anymore."

Holding the big red medicine, Feng Zhu felt that he was neither coming nor leaving.

The dog food was slapped coldly on the face.