The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

Do the math, this is already the fourth round of bullets.

The first three rounds only passed one round, Hu Die's poison made the prostitute Taro's speed a little slower.For this level of combat, Qing Xiang's sniping effect was zero, but Hu Die had other plans.

Hu Die is familiar with the bruises on the neck of the prostitute Taro, which is the poison she personally prepared. Shangliugui has obviously become afraid of poison and bullets, so he is always on guard. Qing Xiang's last few bullets are just to disrupt the battlefield and create gaps for her. .

The bullets spinning in the air pierced through the air, and rushed straight to the neck of the prostitute Taro. The latter dodged in a huge way when he heard the sound, and finally used the sickle to catch the Japanese knife swayed by Butterfly, and the hidden pipe flowed The poison was sprinkled on the upper of his shoe, burning a small hole.

The prostitute Taro caught a glimpse of the skin wriggling and recovering like a spider, and with force, he forcibly twisted Hu Die's wrist out of a semicircle. After a little comparison in Hu Die's mind, he gave up the attack and retreated. Victory chase.

The entire right arm was faintly numb, Hu Die turned back his wrist, and put the Sun Wheel Saber horizontally in front of his body again.

"Tanjiro, can you still move?"

"can!"

The stove door was panting heavily, unable to hold the knife with one hand, he changed to two hands.He replied loudly, his eyes fixed on the hooker Taro.

"I can still wield a knife! I can still use the ten-type several times!"

"well done."

The groove was refilled with venom, Hu Die's feathers shook slightly, and she smiled at the ghost opposite.

"Hello, Mr. Shangliu, I originally wanted to ask you about Shangxian at dawn, but it's a pity that things happen unexpectedly. I can only say that life is unsatisfactory in all likelihood, right?"

"Why did you fight and kill?"

The bruises on Taro's neck gradually faded away. Even if Hu Die studied the maximum concentration with the smallest volume, a small scratch could not cause a fatal blow to him.He was genuinely puzzled:

"You are beautiful, but you are free. Why don't you go to those magnificent places? They will scramble to give you money, and you can easily live a superior life that others envy."

"Ah." Hu Die tilted her head slightly, smiling, "Thank you for your compliment, it's the first time I've been praised by a ghost as beautiful. But let's go to a magnificent place, so forget it." She seemed a little distressed, "As long as ghosts exist in the world, I can't get away from fighting and killing."

"Pigs are advancing! Pigs are advancing!!"

Finally regaining his normal breathing rate, Inosuke's vision was clear again. He raised his two-handed Japanese sword and charged straight at the prostitute Taro.

The prostitute Taro who was about to say something closed his mouth, kicked the rushing Inosuke high into the air, followed by a sharp sickle, and the rotating blade flashed coldly, before opening Inosuke Struck by a bolt of lightning, he lost his strength and fell down again.

When the hooker Taro's weapon was falling downwards, the light and purple sun-bladed sword directly hit his neck, surrounded by countless butterflies in a trance, setting off a rustling breeze, but it came from the point of impact with terrifying force .

Breath of Worms, Dance of the Bee Fangs, Shine

The prostitute Taro couldn't see the real blade clearly. He pierced some of the venom in the groove before he dodged it. His skinny to protruding palm stretched forward, tightly gripping the slender neck of the woman in front of him, and returned to control. The sickle cut through the chest of the stove door that rushed forward.

"Are you waiting for dawn?"

The woman whose face was flushed and was painfully scratching her neck and arms couldn't answer, but the human side's purpose was clear at a glance.

"No need to wait, I will kill you first before dawn."

Just before the prostitute Taro was about to break her neck, he suddenly released his hand like a fire, avoiding the bullet that passed between the two of them.Hu Die pinched the gap and leaped back, with the Sun Wheel Saber in front of her, her other hand covering her neck and coughing lowly.

The pinch marks on her neck quickly turned purple, and the redness on Hu Die's face hadn't faded, but she still had a smile on her face.

"Mr. Shangliu, heck, there are no absolutes, so don't talk too much."

"You still have a coward hiding behind?"

"Why, uh, a coward?"

Taro the whore was already ugly, with seaweed hair covering his eyes, as if looking out from the shadow of a swamp.

"Let women fight the enemy on the front line, and hide in the safe rear and dare not approach, what is it if you are not a coward?"

Hu Die laughed, as if hearing a funny joke.

"Do you think others are cowards because you are a coward yourself?"

蹭

With a flash of fire, the blades of the Sun Wheel Knife and the Sickle intersected, falling into a slightly trembling stalemate.

The poison had been injected into Shang Liugui's neck, and the destructive venom was about to flow all over his body. Hu Die no longer had to hide, she was facing the sickle directly.The two were very close, less than a few tens of centimeters, the prostitute Taro saw the real smile in Hu Die's eyes, and also saw the anger brewing under the smile.

"Mr. Shangliu, I regret it, there is still some time before dawn, let's talk?"

Hu Die spoke softly, turned half a step sideways, and held the sickle that the prostitute Taro cut again.

The prostitute Taro turned pale.

"I have nothing to say to humans."

"Is that so?"

Hu Die took a half-step back abruptly. With her back against the light under the misty sky, she could only see the long-lasting curvature of the corners of her mouth, as if carved with a ruler and a knife, exactly the same as the female smile that became clearer in her memory.

"Then there's no other way, I can only let you slow down a bit and be willing to have a good talk with me."

Hu Die didn't gesture to Qing Xiang, but Qing Xiang understood her intentions. He looked into the field of vision of the telescope again, and raised the muzzle of the gun slightly.

He had never seen Breath of Insects before, and naturally he didn't know that the attack would take a few seconds. The two of them didn't have any tacit understanding of cooperation, so they could only do their best to help.

Hu Die's wrist was so flexible that he could burst out several slashes within a few seconds. At a speed that was invisible to the human eye, he could only hear the hum of the blade piercing the air, one blow after another.A few times they even joined together because they were too fast, and only four sounds were heard in total.

"Breath of Insects, Dance of Dragonflies, Hexagonal Compound Eyes"

The prostitute Taro raised his arm to hold the knife, and only the last one of the six slashes landed on his wrist, leaving a bloody mouth.The six blows had cut through the bullets before they came to the ear of the prostitute Taro. After being easily avoided by him, he moved forward. The sharp sickle blade grazed Hu Die's left shoulder, cutting long from the chin to the forearm, and the blood was instantly visible from the depths gushes from the cut.

Butterfly backs and jumps coherently and lightly. She leaps high from the ground, blood pours down her wrist from the air like raindrops, her sun wheel knife cuts across the arc of the crescent moon, and hundreds of butterflies rise out of thin air. Surround her.In the air with an unobstructed view, Hu Die raised her left hand and retracted her thumb. Four bloody fingers were clearly visible.

So Qing Xiang put his hand on the trigger and counted down from four in his heart.

In the middle of the sky where there is nowhere to draw strength, the butterfly seems to have stopped there. In a second, thousands of aimless butterflies aimed at Taro the prostitute. , which is two seconds.

Butterflies surged into groups, their flapping wings were like sea waves, and the huge waves slapped straight at the ghosts on the ground.three seconds.

The sound of blade clashing and the sound of gunpowder exploding sounded at the same time.

The thin blade just passed in front of the sickle, grazed the side wall of the sickle, and finally pulled the hooker Taro's left neck.He wanted to hide, but the retreat route on his right body happened to be blocked by the ballistic trajectory, and there was no way to retreat. The prostitute Taro pulled out the sickle that pierced into the woman's lower abdomen, and covered his neck with his fingers, a large amount of muddy blood gushed out from his fingers.

Hu Die was like a dragonfly on the water, tiptoeing on the nearby roof, she swung the knife to shake off the dirty blood, the blood seeping from the lower abdomen and left shoulder soaked the feathers and stopped flowing again - a little hemostatic technique of the breathing method, just to stop the bleeding , the injury is still there, but she doesn't care about that now.

She put her hand to her mouth, "Moxi Moxi, Mr. Shangliu, can I chat with you now?"

The prostitute Taro stared at the woman, with horrible and sticky eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Locked by such horrifying eyes, Hu Die burst out laughing, her brows and eyes curved.

"Please don't look at me like that, do you know? I came here from Mt. Fuji specially for you. I heard that you are a sage, so I really, really, really want to chat with you, even though it's only the sixth of swans, Not a big deal, but I figured I'd know something about Winding II?

"That one, I heard it's called Tong Mo's Winding Two."

Hu Die's voice was extremely soft and melodious, like a dandelion, passing by the ear of the prostitute Taro on the wind, and bursting at the moment of passing, revealing the anger and killing intent that had been suppressed for many years.

"...Master Tong Mo?"

The prostitute Taro slowly stood on the ground, and the wound covered by his fingers was slowly healing.He sneered:

"He is no longer the second of the strings. The intelligence of your ghost hunters is really 'timely', because this is getting weaker and weaker?"

"You do know!"

Hu Die clasped his hands together, his joy did not seem to be fake, the chaotic killing intent mixed with the girl's agility made people shudder to see it in vain.

"Can you tell me about him?"

"Yes, why not?" Taro the prostitute hoarsely sneered, and Hu Die and Qing Xiang traded injuries for wounds at the right time and place, only half of the original wounds were recovered, and this half was still wriggling and having sex, " Ever since the arrival of the well-deserved strongest ghost, Master Tong Mo has fallen to the top three."