[Comprehensive Lord Demon Slayer: The Blade] The young master is a sewing specialist

Blue-purple lightning exploded from my knife, spreading to the ghost and the tree the ghost was climbing.

This is Breath of Thunder · Six Shapes · Electric Boom and Thunder Boom.

In terms of effect, it is equivalent to releasing a large number of swords to break the void around oneself within a certain range. The range is quite wide, and the direction of diffusion is not single.

Thanks to the inspiration of the breath of thunder learned from the old man, I think there is more room for improvement in Sword Breaker.

Sword Breaking the Void can indeed affect many people, but most of them borrow people's conductivity to lightning.When the sword breaks the void and hits a person and then conducts it to other people, it will cause a lot of damage reduction due to similar reasons as passing through the resistance.

But Thunderbolt and Thunderbolt are different.

Electron Boom and Thunder Boom is the sword energy emitted by multiple slashes centered on oneself. It can completely control the strength of the sword energy within a certain range centered on oneself. It consumes a lot of internal energy, but what if you add the power provided by the breathing method?

Thinking about it, I feel that the future is bright.

The light of the knife had already chopped off the ghost's lizard-like head, and even destroyed an entire tree.

The trees made a tooth-piercing "creak" sound, and even the tree house I built fell to the ground with a "plop".

The tallest tree on the eastern mountain peak was cut down by me just like that, and three or four ghosts who originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack but were crushed under the fallen tree trunk fell down under the tree and could not move.

"Emmmm..." I watched the lizard-like ghost turn into ashes, and turned to Purgatory Kyojuro and Mako: "Why don't we just rebuild a hut here?"

"...No need." Purgatory Xingshoulang seemed to be speechless, and even his tone was not as energetic as before, "This tree is quite thick, it can be used as a stool, and there is no shade from the tree, we can stay here during the day Take a good rest."

Makoto had already jumped onto the tree stump and sat down, dangling his legs naturally on the edge of the tree stump, and yawned loudly.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang looked at the other ghosts that were pressed by the tree trunk, and asked, "How is it? Do you want to kill them?"

I looked at his knife and shook my head: "No, you should leave. Your knife is almost unable to hold on. It will be the morning of the sixth day when the sun rises. We have to kill all the way down the mountain. If If you waste the knife here, I'm afraid your knife will break tomorrow night. What's more, the sun will come out soon, why bother?"

Purgatory Xingshourou stared at me for a while, then nodded, and walked towards the tree stump, while I sat down cross-legged, while recovering my internal strength, while looking at the suppressed ghosts Case.

Not long after, the distant horizon began to turn white, and the first ray of sunlight soon shone into the mountains.The few ghosts suppressed by the tree trunk were quickly turned into ashes as if their bodies had been burned by flames when the sun shone on them.

This is the morning of the sixth day.

On the night of the third day, I met Purgatory Xingshoulang, on the night of the fourth day I met and rescued Makoto, on the night of the fifth day I killed a lizard-like ghost, and imprisoned several other ghosts. They got a good sunbath.

"One more day!" I got up from the ground, and looked up at Purgatory Kyojuro and Makoto who were watching the rising sun, "Go to sleep for a while, and I will ask you to clean up in the afternoon, and then we will tell you Go down the mountain. I don't know about others, but the three of us will definitely pass the test—!"

"Yeah!" Purgatory Xingshoulang stretched his waist, lay carelessly on the ground, and fell asleep after a while.

I dug out the cloak my uncle had given me from my bag and covered his face, then took off the cloak and threw it to Zhenmo.

Shinko blinked, folded my clothes, and put the pillow under my head.

They both fell asleep in no time.

I looked at the huge tree stump and suddenly felt a little itchy.

"Squirrel mandarin fish?" I called him softly, "Have you brought my tools?"

The squirrel mandarin fish responded to my call in food language, appeared in front of my eyes with a strong sweet and sour smell, and found my tool box from the small bag tied to my leg.

"Hehehe~ Squirrel mandarin fish, well done!" I clapped hands with him lightly, and then began to carve various reliefs on the tree stump.

By the time I called them up in the afternoon, I had already carved a circle of blossoming flowers around the tree stump, and killed many ghosts who thought they had encountered thin blood because of the strong sweet and sour smell of squirrel mandarin fish.

The number of ghosts who came here was so large that I felt like I was going to wipe out the entire Vine Attack Mountain.If it wasn't for cutting down the tree that I could take a good rest under the sunshine, I would feel that I would be exhausted.

After all, although the mobs are not high in level, they will consume stamina if they dodge all the time, and then they will be scratched by them, and finally they will be worn to death by them little by little.

So when Zhenzhu and Xingshoulang woke up, I had killed a group of ghosts and let the squirrel mandarin fish return to the food language. After recovering my internal strength, I was carving the last petal of the flower blossoming picture.

"So you have nothing to do when we are resting, right?" Makoto retorted blankly, "Forget about carving, why is it still such a complicated thing? To be honest, there is no way to keep this, right? "

She didn't even put her usual polite smile on her face, she was obviously full of desire/desire to complain about my behavior: "What is your so-called preparation? And you haven't slept for a day, right? You should rest at least ?”

"My so-called preparation is ready." I raised my head with a paralyzed face, and pointed to the knives of the two of them.

While they were sleeping, I had ordered Peach Blossom Porridge and Squirrel Mandarin Fish to sharpen their knives.

"And I have another way of breathing. It doesn't matter if I don't sleep for four or five days." I gave the girl a thumbs up, "There is absolutely no problem in the night battle, and it won't hold you back."

"I don't think Makoto-san actually has that meaning. Besides, I feel that you have a strange difference in the way we sharpen our knives!" Purgatory Kyojuro looked at his own knife, and then carefully looked at Makoto's. knife.

The two knives have become sharper, but the patterns on the blades displayed on the knives due to re-sharpening are obviously different.

"Because the two of you have different priorities, Zhenmo put more emphasis on agility, and Xing Julang, you should put more emphasis on strength, right?" I spread my hands and changed the subject, "Drink some water, and then we will kill you." Go down the mountain!"

To be honest, the difference in sharpening skills is actually because the two knives were sharpened by two soul eaters respectively.

Peach Blossom Congee practiced martial arts and swords, and usually he was upright and straight with me, so his strength was relatively strong, and he also knew how to sharpen Xing Shoulang's knives to make it easier to use strength.

The squirrel mandarin fish mostly use the means of assassins, and the commonly used weapon is actually a quite famous assassination weapon-the fish intestine sword.

Zhuan Zhu put a dagger in the belly of the fish to assassinate King Liao of Wu, so it was called Fish Intestine Sword.

Now this sword is inherited by the squirrel mandarin fish. Like the real wild rice, he almost puts all the points on agility, and the most used methods are basically stabs: upward stabs, counter stabs, downward stabs, and side stabs.Therefore, he also knows better how to sharpen the real wild knife so that the real wild can cause more damage to the ghost.

As for the reaction to what I said and the distraction, both of them were the same as their personalities indicated-the reactions were completely different!

"Oh!" → From the high-spirited and easily distracted Kyojuro Purgatory.

"Hmm...I see." →From Mako who stared at his knife thoughtfully.

It's over.

I think I may have been exposed.

Shouldn't they ask Soul Eater to come out to help?

The author has something to say: My draft box took advantage of me to watch a movie, and secretly posted the fragments that were only a little coded.

I'm so sorry, little cuties!

In fact, there are suspicions of spoilers in these chapters (reading the comics does not count), after all, I have already written other types of Breath of Thunder.

So before the replacement, you guys had already sneaked into my draft box. That's right.

ps. I will never code directly here again in the future.

pps. Xiuta (King of Lightning) is more compatible with Breath of Thunder.