Under the scorching sun, seven or eight black cars galloped up, dispersed the pedestrians nearby, and were about to stay to surround the deep pit.

"What are you doing here? Waiting to collect the enemy's corpses? I didn't know that the guerrillas directly under us are so kind!" Taketori Che coldly reprimanded through the Bluetooth headset, "The person you want to protect is in the front! Do not pursue!"

Several backbones in the car looked at each other, and finally Atsushi Nakajima decided to stay and see if he could help, because if it didn’t work, he could turn into a white tiger and run away with people, and the other two chased forward with the remaining mafia The vehicle in which the leader rides.

Monach Strudy watched with a smile as these black cars galloped away from the road beside him like a stream of water, and did not try to stop them, leaving behind only a thin, white-haired boy, who was also wrapped in black on a hot day. The fur collared coat stood aside and stared at himself coldly.

It doesn't look very tasty.

"As for you..." The old Indian man looked at the sinking Taketori Che, who was wearing a very formal black suit, with a [storage coat] over his shoulders transformed into a coat.

Monach showed a puzzled expression: "Who are you? You have a disgusting smell."

"You don't know me, it's normal." Taketori stepped back with a left step, holding the sun wheel scabbard around his waist with his left hand, and pressing his right hand on the handle to make a gesture of accumulating power, while looking calm, "Because I am a disciple of the [Linemaker]."

The mercenary code name of her master Liang Lihui of [Bringer] is related to Lao Liang's innate abilities, so the industry gave him this elegant name like a moon old man.

The skinny old man was stunned for a second, and suddenly showed a happier smile. He opened his arms, as if wanting to hug the girl in front of him: "I see, I see! After meeting old friends in a far away foreign country, what a shame! Destiny!"

"I'm afraid he's not an old friend, is he?" Taketori Che sneered, "He's just a nuisance who rescued a whole village of people from your [Beast Mountain Range] mouth."

[Mountain Range of Beasts] Monach Strudi was originally a well-known Indian ascetic monk, but one day he encountered an accident caused by a battle with supernatural beings, and then he changed drastically.

Since then, he likes to eat human flesh and drink human blood, and once created an astonishing tragedy of "slaughtering three villages in one week".Due to the poor traffic conditions in India, many low-level villages have been closed for many years, so even if something happens in a neighboring village, it cannot be known quickly.If it wasn't for a local reporter who happened to return home to visit his parents, no one would have known that Monach would "eat" several villages.

Once the incident broke out and the whole country was in an uproar, India's official army of supernatural beings, the "Eight Tribes", quickly dispatched to hunt down this beast who disregarded human life. Seriously injured but escaped alive.Considering the political influence between the countries and the conflicts between the two countries, the eight tribes could only choose to give up chasing and killing Monach, and finally watched the bastard disappear into the deep mountains and dense forests on the border.

As for the grievances between Monach and Lao Liang, it was a broken matter many years ago. Lao Liang was entrusted by a friend to go to India to do business. He passed by a relatively wealthy village. , so he used his supernatural ability to make Monach dizzy and lost his way on the spot for three days before he found the location of the village—as a result, the whole village fled with all their clothes.

Since then, Monah has recorded the name "Liang Lihui" on his list of cannibals. Although Lao Liang's whereabouts are uncertain now, being able to meet the other party's disciple is enough to arouse Monah's appetite.

"What are you talking about, kid! What is there for you to be proud of that bastard who kicked over other people's dining tables? If human beings want to survive, they must hurt other creatures—I am no exception." Mo Na With a strange smile on his face, He explained his thoughts, "So, you can eat pork, chicken, mutton, beef...Why can't I eat human flesh? Don't human beings and livestock all exist in the reincarnation of gods? Is it? Everyone is an equal creature, so why should you be so arrogant when looking at problems?"

"I'm sorry, you bastard." Taketori apologized without sincerity, "Although you've said so much nonsense, but... I just hate cannibals! Don-kun, don't make a move, take the battle for me !"

——Please call me "Demon Slayer Sequel"!

The symptom is probably that when you see someone who dares to eat people and drink blood, you can't help but go forward and hack this ghost to death.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

However, no one would care about his existence or answer, because Taketori Che drew his sword and rushed in almost in the blink of an eye, and the asphalt road she was standing on had already cracked instantly.At this time, a faint blue flame rushed onto the obsidian-colored blade, covering up the dazzling brilliance of the blade under the sun.

Breath of Hell · Seven Shapes · Vientiane · Thunderbolt Flash!

"Vientiane" can use "types" of other genres, and "Thunderbolt Flash" is the fastest and most violent Iai Slash in the "Thunderbolt" lineage, which is most suitable for testing the enemy.

"Oh!"

Monach let out a strange cry as if someone had strangled his neck, but the fabric of the wide trouser legs under his feet was pulsating abnormally, as if there was wind circulating inside.

The thin old man's waist softened, and his upper body leaned back without warning, softly and skillfully avoiding the knife that cut at his head.

It has to be said that the ability to lower the waist with this hand alone is better than many young people.

Taketori Che's pupils tightened, yoga?

Also... Monach was also a well-known yoga master and ascetic monk in India before he became a wanted criminal. After so many years, he must be more proficient in his old profession.

The old man stretched out his left hand and slapped Taketoriche's Japanese sword from the side. Because of the traditional craftsmanship and forging method, although the Japanese long sword is very sharp, it is always slightly inferior in terms of sturdiness. .Therefore, in ancient wars, some tall and strong soldiers would hold blunt weapons to deal with these Japanese knives that would break when smashed.

Taketori Che saw the opponent's outstretched hand and knew that this blow was definitely not light.Monach's skin is dark yellow and covered with wrinkles, but this palm is as pink and soft as a newborn baby's hand, which looks very weird.

There is nothing wrong with yoga being a "soft" physical skill, but if it is soft to the extreme - it becomes "rigid"!

If Monach's hard and soft slap is real, this Hikari sword handed down from Akihara Shiina will definitely be broken in the hands of Taketori Che, this unworthy descendant!

How could Taketori Che let this happen?

Besides, Monach is actually attacking with his left hand!

Indians eat with their right hand and go to the toilet with their left hand... as we all know, they don't use toilet paper.

In other words, this fucking seemingly ordinary palm also incorporates biochemical attacks!

She turned her wrist, and the muscles all over her body beat rhythmically like a melody. The sharp blade hit the left hand of the tender old man, but it didn't feel like a real cut.

It turned out that it was Monach's hand that clung to the blade like a weak and boneless snake, thus avoiding the sharp edge of the blade!

This is an extremely difficult skill, and who can avoid it skillfully and tightly the moment before the blade is about to touch his body?

At this time, the distance between the two was extremely close, and Taketori Che looked up and saw that the old bastard was holding on to his knife, and he even showed a "hungry" smile to himself.

Damn it!

Am I your feast!

Taketori Che directly raised a middle finger to the opponent with his remaining left hand!

【Forced fart】!

Feeling the strange feeling coming from the abdominal cavity, Monach's expression tightened, and the tight fingers were about to wring off the steel sword. Unexpectedly, the tumbling of the internal organs caused the uncontrollable shift of attention for a second. bell.At this very second, Taketori Che's left hand didn't withdraw, but took advantage of the momentum and jumped up from the gap between the two of them like lightning, and plunged into Monach's right eye!

——Eat my Wing Chun Biaozhi!

puff!

Blood spattered, staining the old man's cloudy eyeballs red.Taketori Che hooked his fingers relentlessly and skillfully, feeling some wet sphere fell into his palm, she forcefully threw the garbage back onto Monach's old face full of pain and anger.

As one of the routines in Wing Chun, "Biaozhi" is very insidious when dealing with the enemy, specifically attacking the enemy's throat, eyes and other vital points.Taketori Che didn't use it much in the game before because these moves are useless when dealing with ghosts.

Therefore, a normal Wing Chun boxing gym must ensure that the disciples have a mellow heart and will not abuse force before they can teach the other party the routines of "Biaozhi" and above... The problem is that Zhu Quche learned this set of kung fu from his master Lao Liang. Surviving on the battlefield is considered good luck, and Lao Liang himself is a slut and bad gambler, so he doesn't care about his xinxing.

So all these things, such as the index finger and the eight-cut knife, were all taught to Zhuquche by Lao Liang.

After learning to point, it doesn't mean to pursue changes, but to fix a certain movement and practice it repeatedly until a muscle memory like a neurological reflex is formed.It is said that Brother Xiaolong, the modern martial arts superstar in the film and television industry of Longguo, came here in the same way.

Although Taketori Che's trick of picking people's eyes is less used nowadays, it used to be accurate on the battlefield, because everyone wore helmets and masks to fight to death, and there were still some holes around the eyes. , so the eyeballs of the enemies she picked out could fill a trash can... At that time, Lao Liang asked her if she wanted to change her name to "Mei Chaofeng" or "Yin Tianzheng".

"Ugh!"

Mo Nahe retreated sharply, worried that she would continue to chase.Because when he lost one eye, Taketori Che seized the gap time of his mental flaw and turned the hilt of the sun wheel sword, and the sword energy burst out from the sword body, directly cutting off a section of his left middle finger and ring finger that he had no time to retract!

This trick was learned from "Shang Xian Yi" Hei Si Mou - to mobilize the power of muscles and blood, with the skeleton as support, the seemingly ordinary turning of the wrist can burst out a terrifying sword aura!

Please call her a child prodigy with an open mind and studious!

It took only 2 minutes for the two people to talk to each other and one of them was injured. The intertwined killing intent made Atsushi Nakajima, who was watching the battle next to him, very engrossed. Then he remembered the time when he and Che Taketori met for the first time It seems that the tiger's eyes were almost plucked out... Did she keep her hand that day?

Thank you, Miss Che!Sister Che is so kind to me!The little tiger was very moved.

"Hey ha ha ha ha!"

Monach covered his injured and bleeding eye sockets, his original wailing gradually turned into a weird laugh, his white hair turned red like a flame in an instant, and at the same time, a strange black color appeared under his dark yellow skin. The unknown substance instantly dyed his whole body into a tall and burly monster with black skin and red hair!

Although Monach's other eye is still a human's black eye, but the eye socket that was dug out seems to be inlaid with a ghostly green eye that is turning.

The slender kurta top that was originally worn on the body was automatically torn by the agitated and growing muscles, and only the loose trousers under the body were safe.

In an instant, Monach Strudy showed the true nature of the evil spirit in front of Taketori Che!

"Hmph!" Taketori Che's face was as cold as iron, and he remembered some Indian myths and rumors in his memory, "Raksha?"

"Rakshasa" in Indian mythology is an evil ghost, also translated as Rakshasa, Aluochasa, etc., free translation is fearful, speedy ghost.This monster is a demon in Indian mythology, which was first seen in the "Rig Veda" records.

"Hey ha ha ha! Exactly!"

The tall, muscular ghost grinned grimly, and pulled out a slightly curved forest green dagger from behind. The dagger was inlaid with a skull the size of a small baby's head, making it look even more ghostly. .

"A disciple of the [Linemaker], let me let the old man come and learn!"

Boom!

The barefooted Rakshasa directly crushed the surrounding road for nearly ten meters, but the speed brought by this recoil was unimaginable to Taketori Che.

It was like blinking an eye, or breathing, and the enemy galloped to the front from a few meters away.She only had time to summon the ghostly blue ghost flame to block in front of her, and felt that miserable green dagger pierced through the ghost flame shield and stabbed towards her heart.

Taketori Che chose to block with the Japanese katana and at the same time flipped her left wrist, revealing the muzzle of the gun hidden in the sleeve of the suit. Even though the dagger spike was close at hand, she still chose to shoot without retreating!

boom!

The sound of metal impact came from Monach's body, and the red hot warhead was embedded in the steel-plate-like muscles, unable to advance at all.

Today, Taketori Che brought a Magnum gun when he went out. The "Magnum Gun" here is an abbreviation. The name Magnum is actually not used to describe the gun, but to describe the bullet. Magnum bullets are powerful bullets, and Magnum refers to the wine unit of two-fifths of a gallon in English, which is directly translated as "large wine bottle".

It is reasonable for a normal person to shoot Taketori at such a close distance, and his head will explode on the spot, but Monach's dark muscles unexpectedly blocked the bullets of the large-caliber pistol at such a close distance!They didn't even break through the opponent's outermost layer of defense!

"Son, I'll give you a gift in return!" Monach bared his teeth ferociously, his muscles bulged, and there was a sound of thunderous blood flowing all over his body, and the metal bullet was ejected towards Taketori Che's door in such a strange way!

But it was empty.

The roaring bullet only punctured the corner of the mixed-race girl's phantom, not even scratching her hair, but directly shattered the glass display window of the shop behind Taketori Che.

【Refraction of Light】!

This is a passive skill drawn out by Atsushi Nakajima for her. When used in actual combat, it is easy to make the enemy have a slight visual deviation.You thought her coordinates were (A1, B1), but they were actually (A2, B2)!

Taking this opportunity, Taketori Che drew his sword and took advantage of the situation to attack. However, Monach, as a yoga master, is also excellent in physical skills. Obviously such a thick and strong arm and body, swinging the dagger is as treacherous and boneless as a snake in flowing water. , making it impossible to hit his real point at all.

It's like throwing a fist but always feeling uncomfortable like hitting cotton with an iron fist.

The dark sun wheel knife bit the miserable green ghost boy dagger, and there was a violent collision sound between the metal objects.

The two fought frantically in just a few minutes. The collision of weapons and the sound of fists and kicks were clearly audible, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.Monach tried to use a distance to use long-range attacks, but Taketori Che stuck tightly to him.

If Taketori Che hadn't spent a long time in the world of Taisho evil spirits provided by the Animus, and was quite experienced in dealing with this kind of "quick" ghosts, otherwise he might not be able to keep up with Monach's attack speed.

This is not a game world, once you die... you are really dead!

However, compared to the spiritual strength of ancestor Akihara Shiina, Taketori Che also has his own advantages, that is, the rich combat experience and strong physique brought by the passive skill [Hundred Refined Body] can better and stronger use the breathing method Advantage!

You know, Akihara Shiina has lived for five weeks and has accumulated 35 years of combat experience-even if Taketori sometimes turns on the "double speed time acceleration" function, he is always with him the whole time!

In other words, today's Taketori Che is not inferior to those well-known veteran mercenaries in the field of close combat.

Since Monach likes to play yoga, then she will also play soft exercises!

The Breath of Prison·Seven Shapes·Vientiane·Life Cycle!

The attack of the originally ghostly Sunlun Saber suddenly changed. In Luo Sha's perception, this "soft" strength actually wanted to catch up with him, as if thousands of water currents swirled with his body, and the ferocious hyena fangs Hidden in invisible streams!

Although it is said that the "soft" technology is communicating, the public facilities damaged by the two of them are real. Fortunately, the follow-up personnel from the previous mafia rushed to the scene to help disperse pedestrians and maintain order, so there is no There will be scruples about hurting pedestrians.

This battle made Monach a little irritable.

Rakshasa can fly into the sky, and can hide on the ground. The problem is—whenever she jumps up, Taketori immediately jumps up and swings her knife. Whenever she dives into the ground, she stabs the road with a knife, as if It's as if he's aware of his own hiding and moving directions.

... As expected of being the disciple of that bastard Longguo, this disgusting man's skills are not inferior to his master's at all!

Thinking of the humiliating experience of being lost at the gate of his hometown village and unable to get out for three days, Mo Nahe felt angry.

With this in mind, this Rakshasa didn't hesitate anymore, he swiped his left index finger on his dagger, and the ghost boy's skeleton on the dagger burst into tears as the blood spattered!

"Wow ah ah!!"

The cry was sharp and piercing, and it made people feel upset and delirious after listening to it.Even Atsushi Nakajima, who was just watching the battle, was slightly affected. The original purple-gold pupils gradually evolved into beast blue vertical pupils...

But Taketori Che was still expressionless, and his mind was clear. It seemed that no matter how loud Kidou was crying, she could kick him into the trash can and suffocate him to death.

Seeing this, Raksha immediately showed heartache, and directly stuffed his entire finger into the skeleton's mouth.

The ghost boy bit off Monach's left index finger with one bite, and bit it so hard, it was like a stinky kid rolling around in the supermarket to buy his favorite snacks finally let out an annoying laugh of joy.

Hearing this laughter, Taketori Che changed his expression slightly.

Monach originally thought she was scared, but the mixed-race girl just sighed, "Do you know why they laugh, old man?"

Immediately she raised her face, her eyes were majestic and angry: "Because they feel that they can hurt your father with this—— they feel happy!"

A bastard like you to be the head of the family is purely harming the children!

Breath of Hell · One Shape · Underworld Lamp!

The blue ghost flames crazily flowed on the sun wheel knife, like a lamp illuminating the night.

The strange thing is that Monach knew that it was still daytime in the morning, but he felt that he was suddenly plunged into darkness.

In a daze, he only saw a faint blue candle light not far away, and when he walked over, he was caught in an endless bone bite!

In a panic, Monach found that he could no longer use the power of the supernatural power. At the same time, the small, skinny bony palms clung to his trouser legs. When he looked down, they were all sunken eyes like black holes of babies. .

These dead children were so angry and wanted to kill him so ferociously.

He remembered.

As he grew older, he questioned the right way of practice.By chance, he obtained a folk remedy for awakening abilities handed down from ancient India, and immediately decided to try it out.

To this end, he found seven pure girls with different birthdays, and forced them to have sex with him and give birth to children at a specific time.After the children were born, he "processed" the flesh and blood of these flesh and blood by using the method of disposing of the materials in the folk prescription... The corpse of the child was condensed into a small skeleton head, and those poor mothers were swallowed by him in the same way. The belly turned into its own original strength.

The bloody and brutal ceremony was completed, the dagger was refined, and the supernatural power was awakened. Monach turned into a cannibal evil ghost "Raksha", and has been doing evil in the world ever since.

Monach opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up subconsciously, and wanted to back away from this strange range of mental attacks, but it was a step too late after all.

"Breath of the Sun·Seven Forms·Yang Hua Tuo!"

The blue will-o'-the-wisp is turning like a vortex in the deep sea, and it is manipulated by the sun knife to stab it into the air—or, Taketori Che actually uses the sun knife as a throwing weapon such as a spear. Just step into the air and jump!

Stuck in mid-air, it was inconvenient to turn over, and when he saw the sword stabbing him, Monach secretly thought that something was wrong, so he could barely use the miserable green dagger to flick off the sun wheel knife.Who would have thought that the next moment Taketori Che would have thrown himself in front of his face, and at the same time he was holding two arm-length weird short knives in his palms, and the eight-cut sword burning with the same blue ghost flame was facing the man-eating man from top to bottom. The beast fell down!

"Pfft!"

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground, accompanied by the strange movement of something being cut open, blood spurted all over the ground.

In the pool of blood, Taketori Che landed lightly and expressionlessly.

At this moment, Atsushi Nakajima panted and ran over and handed her the sun blade that had been thrown away. You must know that this child has been working hard to resist the influence of Monach's dagger ghost child, but the signs of tiger transformation in his eyes are already obvious up.

There are two solutions, either let him turn into a tiger and make a big fuss, or let Taketori Che send him a "dream bubble" to wake up his mind.

"Thank you, Don-kun." Taketori Che took the knife and shook it to remove the blood. The moment he put the knife into the sheath, he suddenly noticed that the hairs on his back were being stabbed upside down by some evil thoughts, and immediately grabbed the white-haired boy by the collar and threw it to the side. Roll in the direction of the phone booth!

"boom!"

The ground where Taketori Che had been standing was punched by a sniper bullet, but luckily her instinct on the battlefield saved her life.

Well, it looks like the solution is here.

Taketori Che didn't stop him anymore, he patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, and ordered: "Atsushi-kun, release the power, go and deal with that sniper, don't hurt innocent people! Go!"

"Roar!" She was answered by a roar of a tiger that shook the surroundings. The huge and slender white tiger stood behind the telephone booth, staring at her with blue vertical pupils for a few seconds, as if thinking whether he could beat her...but in the end Still obeying the order, he turned around and jumped onto the wall to chase down the sniper.

Well, this is the good cat raised by someone I Che.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one dared to approach here for the time being, Taketori rushed to Monach's corpse to try to touch the corpse... As a result, the only valuable things were a small box made of pure gold and a handful of wretches that he hid under his skin. A green dagger, nothing else such as mobile phones, cash wallets, etc.

Taketori Che opened the pure gold locket and was shocked.

It was a small golden crystal, the knuckle crystal of a little finger.When staring at it, no evil thoughts arise, on the contrary, there is a familiar feeling of Buddha's light blooming.

Damn it, what are you, a rakshasa evil spirit, carrying around with you a relic of an eminent monk?

In any case, relics can still be sold for a good price on the black market. If you can find the temple where the eminent monk lived, maybe the temple is willing to pay a higher price to invite this Buddhist senior's relic back... So Taketori Che accepted the spoil with a smile.

As for the other trophy, Taketori Che silently looked at the dagger full of pain and crying thoughts, and said to it: "I will let you drink the blood of the enemy, and then leave this world. Staying is also a disaster." other people."

As she spoke, she picked up the dagger and threw it into the pool of blood flowing from Monach's heart.

Guitong's skeleton gulped down the foul-smelling blood, and finally burst into tears.

No tears, just crying very sadly.

"Good boy, it won't hurt, my sister is quick." Taketori Che smiled and pulled out his Japanese sword, pointing the tip at the little skeleton condescendingly, "Let's find a good family in the next life."

"Crack."

The tip of the knife pierced the skeleton, and the ghost boy's head stopped at that moment. Although it was completely split, it still slowly showed a calm smile towards Taketori Che.

little smile.

Then the entire skeleton turned into smoke and dissipated in the wind, leaving only the dagger as a carrier and turned into a piece of scrap iron.

"Tsk, what's the matter? People nowadays can be parents without training."

Taketori Che muttered and turned his head, just in time to see the big white tiger jumping back from the roof of a nearby shop. The fur of the latter's neck was stained with blood, and his eyes were serious and murderous. Obviously, he used his own method to solve the problem. A sniper lurking in the dark.

"What a good cat." Taketori Che reached out and rubbed the fluff between the white tiger's ears, kneading it into a cute ball of hair. Angry dare not speak.

So Taketori Che continued: "I suddenly thought of something just now. As a mercenary [SpongeBob SquarePants], it seems reasonable that I should have a pet named 'Snail'."

Baihu:?

So what's the matter with my mighty and handsome moon beast?

"So from today onwards, I have appointed you to be the 'little snail'!" Taketori Che said happily.

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