The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

In the dead of night, when no one was supposed to be out, two unidentified people confronted each other on the road ahead.

The strong smell of blood spread to the tip of her nose, Nanase Zhenchun frowned, "Is it a ghost?"

Obviously they have cleaned up the nearby ghosts, and there has been no missing person in the town for a long time. Yi Wozuo also said that the ghosts will not gather in the same place.

Why is there a second ghost now?

Nearly dawn is the darkest time of the day. There is no sun, moon, or stars, and even though she has excellent eyesight, she only sees two blurred figures standing facing each other.

One of them was tall and strong, and the strong smell of blood radiated from him. He must be the evil spirit who hurt people in the town tonight.

"Don't come here!" Butterfly Kanae raised her voice, and swung the Japanese sword to perform the combat skill of Breath of Flowers.

Blooming like peonies in full bloom, the petal-like deep pink blade swung an astonishing attack, slashing at Tong Mo's chest, shoulders and arms, he held the iron fan and blocked them one by one with a smile: "What a beautiful attack. "

The attacks performed by Breath of Flowers are gorgeous and beautiful. With the silent danger hidden in the blade, they slash with a knife at high speed, and use combat skills to kill evil spirits. It is a branch of Breath of Water among the five basic factions.

"But now I don't really want to play with you..." He waved the iron fan, and the vines wrapped in ice lotus stretched out and entwined towards Butterfly Chanae, "The smell on that child is so fragrant that I can't restrain myself gone."

Different from Yiwozuo who challenges the strong to devour the strong, Tongmo's recipes have always been young women, and he also believes that women with the ability to conceive life carry more energy and nutrition than men.

Therefore, the thin-blooded woman whose blood exudes the fragrance and grace of red wine is extremely difficult for him to resist.

"Flower's breath? The shape of three, the pears are falling..." Butterfly Kanae methodically cut off the lotus flower, her body twisted freely in mid-air, and slashed at Tong Mo's neck with a knife, "The shape of five, vortex peach."

Raising his hand to block the blow with the iron fan, Tong Mo said with emotion and distress: "You are really cute, but if you hinder me like this again, I will get angry, okay?"

Large pieces of ice crystals swayed out along the iron fan, and the breath flew like frost and snow, beautiful and cold.

"Are you really going to be angry?" Butterfly Chanahui tried hard to draw his attention, dispelling his blood ghost technique: "But I don't think you have the emotion to feel angry at all."

Like a lotus flower, which is dignified, dignified, self-sustaining and beautiful, the beautiful flower with a Buddhist atmosphere is a weapon that hurts others in the hands of Tong Mo.

The attack of fine ice crystals like lotus and mist left scars on her body, her breathing became faster and faster, sweat covered her forehead, and every breath was accompanied by slight pain, "Huh...huh..."

"You're so naughty, just kidding like this..." Tong Mo stopped to appreciate her distress, "After fighting for so long, I thought you didn't inhale my poison, so you still have it."

The iron fan spread out in front of him, and Tong Mo turned his wrist: "If you are injured, just stay here obediently, and I will relieve you after I eat her."

Unconsciously, after playing with the ghost hunter for so long, the sky has entered the darkest hour, and he can't act freely if he doesn't hurry up.

Even if it is the Shangxian ghost, sunlight is equivalent to poison to them. If you want to eat her before Zhongyuan, who is manipulating the gravity vampire technique, discovers her, you still have to act early.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to fight. He doesn't really like fighting with friends of the same kind.

The Ice Crystal Man like Tong Mo waved his ice crystal iron fan, the same gorgeous and cold move was as powerful as Tong Mo's attack just now, Butterfly Kanae gritted her teeth and swung the attack: "No, you can't let him pass. "

The strong desire to protect made her speed explode again, and she dodged Bing Jingtong Mo's attack, entangled him tightly to prevent him from moving forward half a step.

"Well, she's such a troublesome girl." Tong Mo patted her head, and smiled distressedly and helplessly.

Silently picked up the Rilun Knife that fell aside, Nanase Zhenchun, who had been coveted by ghosts, figured out the situation, went straight to the back and turned his wrist lightly, and swung the knife neatly to dismember Bing Jingtong into five pieces.

The cut-off ice crystal child mill exploded with a bang, raising a fine mist-like poison mixed with fine powder, Nanase Zhenchun flipped the sun wheel knife and turned the knife flower, arousing a large blade wind to blow away the ice-like mist.

Although she doesn't understand what this ghost's blood ghost technique is, but she has come into contact with such a dangerous ability a few times, and it will be handy to dispel it.

"It doesn't look any different from other knives..." Nanase Masumi muttered, stepping on light and agile steps to cooperate with Butterfly Chanae's attack, "For the Hikari Knife, is it enough to cut off the neck of the ghost?"

She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the person who thought she needed to be protected was actually very strong in physical skills and swordsmanship: "Yes, as long as the neck of the ghost is cut off with the Sun Wheel Knife, they will not be able to regenerate."

Nanase Zhenchun glanced at her pale face that was sweating, and said calmly: "You don't look very well, do you need to switch to my main attack?"

"Then please be pure." The feeling that her body was invaded by toxins and eroded her lungs really made her state begin to decline, she frowned slightly and smiled.

Orange red eyes fell on Tong Mo, who was obviously surprised but excited, "The second on the string, a ghost that is stronger than Yiwozuo, the third on the string."

Even different from Yiwozuo, who is obviously more inclined to exercise physical strength, the ghost in front of him has white oak hair and colorful pupils. The blood ghost technique is ice and poison, and his pupils reveal a cold appetite.

"Are you coming to deal with us too?" Tong Mo smiled kindly and gently, "I was amazed when you saw the attack that cut off Yiwozuo's head last time, but it's a pity that you didn't use the sun wheel knife."

You can't kill ghosts without the sun, and you can't expel ghosts without wisteria flowers.

Only the special material of the sun wheel knife can really kill the ghosts, and other weapons can't kill them even if they cut off the heads of the ghosts.

"Are all you ghosts so talkative?" Nanase jumped up lightly, swept away pieces of ice crystals with a horizontal knife, and slashed down fiercely.

Tong Mo leaned back and retreated quickly, waving the iron fan with lotus pattern, "Haha, are you complimenting me? I also think I'm very talkative."

Tiny ice crystals surged like clouds, mixed with fine and sharp ice crystals, and rushed towards Nanase Masumi and Butterfly Kanae.

Butterfly-like feathers fluttered like butterflies to cover the frozen clouds like mist. Butterfly Kanae raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose: "Be careful of his attack. Inhalation will cause great damage to the lungs."

Breathing works continuously in the body to curb the spread and erosion of toxins. If it weren't for the breath of flowers to support her body, Butterfly Kanae would not stop falling.

"I'm afraid it's not just breathing, but the exposed eyes and ears will become channels for vampire attacks."

Nanase Zhenchun pursed her lips, jumped up and turned her body, and slashed at Tong Mo's waist, leaving a narrow and deep wound.

Pressing every step of the way and confronting each other, the sun wheel swords held in the hands of the two girls swung the same fierce attack.

Butterfly Chanahui was secretly surprised, she clearly didn't know the combat skills of Flower Breath just now, but when she used the combat skills to deal with Tong Mo's attack, she quickly learned it and turned it into her own use.

Chaos Chrysanthemum, Royal Shadow Plum, Flying Pears, Red Flower Dress, Fruitless Peony, Worm Peach...

Nanase Zhenchun can use it just by looking at it, she must have extremely high martial arts attainments.

No matter how careful you are, you still can't avoid being hurt, and even if the ghost is injured, as long as it is not a fatal attack, it can recover quickly and remain unaffected.

She raised her hand and wiped the blood left by the ice crystals on her cheeks with the back of her hand, the tiny toxins had seeped into her body through the wound.

"Huh?" Tong Mo made a doubtful voice, he closed the iron fan, and said with great interest: "It's really interesting, so you have been feeding your husband's blood all the time?"

The self-healing ability is slower than that of ordinary people, and it is greatly affected when it encounters Tong Mo's toxin. The injured part cannot stop bleeding for a long time, and it is obvious that it has not inhaled ice crystals.

But the blood of Nanase Masumi's red kimono looks even scarier than Butterfly Kanae in the Demon Slayer uniform.

"Your self-healing ability is worse than that of ordinary girls..." He smiled carefreely, "The wound on that beautiful little butterfly is no longer bleeding, but you seem to be about to lose too much blood It fell down."

Coveting the greedy appetite, Tong Mo couldn't restrain his sharp teeth, "What a waste, the blood is all on the clothes."

The more he exercised, the more his wounds opened, and the more he exercised, the sweetness of the blood made Tong Mo more able to control himself.

Even though he knew that the sun was about to light up in the sky, he still wanted to eat Nanase Masumi and Butterfly Kanae before leaving.

No matter how bad it is, he has to eat one to make up for his hard work from the Eternal Bliss Sect, right?

Butterfly Chanae looked at her when she heard the words, and was surprised to find that the pure white kimono hidden under the dark feathers was stained with blood, dark or light, "Zhenchun, are you okay?"

Nanase Masumi shook her head, trying to relax and breathe, but she couldn't stop worrying in her heart.

Why hasn't Zhongyuan Zhongye come to her after she has been out for so long?

Did he also encounter some special situation that he couldn't get away from?

"It doesn't matter who you feed my blood to?" She turned lightly and stabbed Tong Mo's chest.

The swordsmanship of the Demon Killing Team is mostly chopping and horizontal slashing in order to successfully cut off the ghost's head. The sharpest blade faces the enemy, but it is rare to attack the enemy with the tip of the knife at high speed.

The sudden attack that pierced Tong Mo's chest made him stunned for a moment, and said with a relaxed smile: "Zhenchun, such an attack can't kill me."

The sun wheel knife that pierced through the heart split his body straight along the heart, the crown was picked up and fell to the ground, and the blood gushed out from the split body unstoppably.

"Ah...huh?" Tong Mo touched his split body unresponsively, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be the worst injury he had ever suffered. Holding the iron fan and pressing the sides of his head, he spoke in a broken voice: " Pure, an attack that can't cut off the body...there's no way to kill an oni?"

"Really?" Nanase Masumi jumped up to catch the spinning Sun Wheel Knife, and cut off Tong Mo's head and arms with a sweep of the cross arm, "Then it will kill you anyway, right?"

The hands and head holding the iron fan rolled down from the body, and the colorful pupils turned to Nanase Machun. There was still a smile on his face, as if he was not afraid of death at all: "What kind of sword technique is this? He obviously can't breathe. Fa can use the combat skill of Breath of Flowers, it's so pure and powerful."

"The more I look at you, the more cute you are."

As soon as her body relaxed, the unstoppable exhaustion made her stagger twice.

"Then, you are really wicked." She took a few deep breaths, and more blood began to ooze from the injured part.

Damn, the body is starting to become paralyzed.