The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

"Oh but, eh?"

Ganlu Temple realized the blind spot belatedly, and gestured to the sky with the palm of his hand.

"With this size, we are also within the range of the attack?"

Huge black squares like falling meteorites, airships, or something.In short, the huge bottom covered the mountain range where the Ghost Slayer Squad was originally located, and it was farther than that, all the way to the extent that it blocked the skyline. Fortunately, the nearby hundreds of miles were evacuated by the Ghost Slayer Squad.

The thick clouds are stuck in the middle of the square, and the black paint shadow is still approaching.

"Should we run away? Although it is a good thing to kill the Ghost King, I don't want to die with him..."

Although Mr. Yihei is also at the side, I am afraid that he and I will be crushed into two piles of overlapping meat... huh?Honestly, it's okay...even a little romantic...?

Thinking of this, the more urgent the juncture, the Ganlu Temple could not become more urgent, and instead fell into entanglement.

... What am I thinking!It's too disgusting to turn into meat paste!Absolutely not!

"The range is too large." Shi Tou measured the distance visually and gave up.

He stood up from the ground, looked around half a circle, and moved towards a certain stone with a clear goal, while calling: "Youkang."

"Reincarnation and reincarnation, replace it day and night, vaporize and stay, endless life..."

The rosary beads were wrapped around the wrists one by one, and Bei Mingyu pointed at the rosary beads and recited silently, and finally ended with the sentence "Amitabha".

Iguro stroked the top of Kabumaru's head with his fingertips, and stared thoughtfully at Ganluji with flushed cheeks.

"Hey!" Undead Chuan was the only one raising his knife in the room. He had already stepped forward and cut off a few meat whips. When he returned to his original position, he was choked by the distracted team, "What are you doing! The enemy is not far away Open your teeth and show your claws! Lift up the knife for me!"

"Um……"

Ganlu Temple unconsciously drifted to the fan-shaped ruins.

Even after staring at it for a while, my heart is still pounding. This is already a natural disaster similar to a 'volcanic eruption' or 'tsunami pavement'.

Immortal Chuan choked.

"It's not about giving up, Ghost Dance Tsuji has nowhere to escape, only the last blow is left."

In fact, the ghost king not far away could no longer control his body, and his fleshy body kept dripping down with meat paste, and the meat whip was waving blindly in a wide range, rustling but without a fixed target.

Beimingyu folded his palms together.

"This last blow will finally bring an end to the dispute between humans and ghosts..."

Life is short, and I hate and hate. If the karma can be cut off at the expense of a few people who are already responsible, and there are no extra innocent sacrifices, it will be a better ending than anything else.

Compared with that, it is unnecessary to delve into the mighty power of this black square.

Immortal Chuan was silent for a while.

"But, but, everyone can't die with Onimai Tsuji, we still have to run out, although the scope is terrible, I'm not sure if we can run out, but anyway, let's try!" Ganlu Temple waved his arms indiscriminately.

"The distance is too far, even I can't help it. Fortunately, it is not as good as the neighboring villages, and the price is only us. The luck in the misfortune... Amitabha."

"Ganlu Temple, put on my haori."

"Eh? Eh, ah, but why?"

"It would be too shameful to end with such a gesture."

"Say, what are you talking about Mr. Iguro——!"

"Yukang. Are you okay? We seem to be dying."

"...Why do you say that you eat two extra bowls of rice at night?"

The scene became chaotic again, and it was chaotic and out of order.

The veins on Bu Si Chuan's forehead protruded, and he held back for a long time, but he couldn't think of any other good way.

Even the well-trained Zhu, as a human being, is still too weak before the power of nature.

That is the edge of the inaccessible with Zhu's eyesight at a glance. As the shadow approaches, it is indeed a deadlock that cannot be resisted, unless someone can resist this colossal monster that is at least a few kilometers.

Of course not.

Undead Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but tightened his grip on the handle of the knife instead.

"Even so, I won't leave him with the last blow, even with my life—"

"Cup Skeleton Blade, the cube is too big, we will all die, make him smaller."

The calm and calm voice seemed abrupt in the noisy scene.

Tomioka, who simply gave feedback to the Cup Skeletal Blade, roughly drew a distance of two arms' length, "It's good to be this long, can it be done?"

"Onimai Tsuji can run."

The man with the appearance of an ordinary youth really did the math with him visually and mentally, "Four hundred feet?"

"Can't you do a precise strike?"

"That's an ICBM."

"?"

"It just means it can't be done."

"What if we trap Onimai Tsuji, immobilize him, and make him a living target?"

"Oh... look at you."

Tomioka got a reply and looked back.

"Everyone, let's make the last blow."

But he faced several complex and unspeakable faces.

"?"

Tomioka frowned little by little.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Because I never thought that I could go to myself to discuss the issue of narrowing the attack range——!

Ganlusi suddenly covered his smoldering cheek.

Just now I was thinking about what is there or not!I even want to die with Mr. Yi Hei...

Ganluji suddenly grabbed Yihei's head with a feather, closed his eyes in shame and shouted: "Mr. Yihei, don't look at me—!"

Yi Hei: "?"

Being distracted by the abnormal Ganlu Temple, no one looked at the cup bone blade again.Except Tomioka.

"what is that?"

Tomioka looked up at the huge black cube.

"I know what I was thinking at that moment. I don't usually think like that."

But the cup bone blade did not answer.

He stared at the shrinking black square.When skimming up from the ground, the surface of the block looks like a hard stone shell, and it cannot be seen that it is made of flowing viscous black liquid.

Embodying depression, fear, centuries of negativity.A distance of several hundred meters is enough to affect the thickness of humans.

The extra parts that were driven out of the 'complete' body by the blue Bana... a bit too much, extra parts.

"It's not a good thing, it's better not to know."

"Oh."

With a simple word, the water column raised its blade and rushed to the center of the ruins.

The rushing water left traces, and the crashing waves sounded without wind.As the shadow continued to shrink, he instead chased after the shadow of the cube, aiming the half-missed blade at the baby's flesh that was wielding a meat whip.

"Hey! I told you not to steal the last blow!"

The blue-white wind follows closely behind, sharp and indomitable, and the louder the sound of the instigated waves.It's rare that Undead Chuan was so energetic in this battle that he still had the energy to unleash 100% of his breathing.

As for the others: Beimingyu is not strong enough, Yihei has been unable to do what he wants since just now, Ganlusi is almost out of strength, and he can only join the battlefield slowly and slowly.

The meat whip is like a fan blade that is about to throw out a tornado. The cyan wind's breath trail is entangled with the meat whip, and Undead Chuan moves in the afterimage of the meat whip, jumping into the air from time to time, gradually approaching the wriggling meat ball at the core .

For the slash that contained the breath of the wind, the blade stuck for a moment before cutting off the hard whip, and the two whips bounced a few times before they turned into muddy water after being severed.Undead Chuan, who was in pain, glanced at his feet, showing a disgusted expression.

"...Tsk, it's disgusting."

At the very second of his glance, Tomioka skipped him straight and approached the meat ball one step ahead of him.

"……Hey!"

Immortal Chuan took a step behind to follow, but Tomioka's broken blade had already pierced the meat ball, and the sticky meat juice flowed out together with the howling of the baby.

"What are you dawdling about?"

The blade pierced the meat ball and nailed it into the soil, Tomioka turned his head and asked seriously.

"I'm not," Undead Chuan Yika said, "...Forget it."

He simply and neatly pierced the meat ball from another angle, and the soft and resilient feel of his hand made him show a disgusted expression again.

At this time, the two sun wheel knives are separated at an angle of [-] degrees to nail the meat ball to the ground.It's just that under the huge struggle, the sun wheel knife faintly shows signs of loosening: the confinement is not yet stable, and a perfect structure needs to be achieved.

"Get out of the way... please?"

After the green voice, the cold mist filled the air, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

The last leg is a light blue sun wheel knife, filling the confinement of the three blades into a solid cone.In this way, the meat ball was firmly fixed in place, and thick gravy continued to ooze from the wound.

"……hair……"

The ends of his hair were inevitably stained with gravy, and he revealed a dejected expression that he would never show before.

"When is it time to care about your hair?" Immortal Chuan waved behind him. "Hey—! It's all right—!"

The three who had lost the Sun Wheel Knife let go at the same time, retreating away from the struggling meatball.

The meat ball, which does not look like a human being at all, is disgusting and disgusting at the moment. The meat ball is squeezed out from the gap of the three sun-wheel knives, and the flesh and blood touching the blades are scorched, filled with sticky gravy and regrown meat whips. Fill the space of a few meters nearby.

The cube, reduced to a length of several hundred meters, falls at free speed.

The shadow of death continued to approach the struggling meat ball, and the huge object rubbed against the air to make a rumbling sound.

Kaishai Ren wanted to hear what Onimai Tsuji said at the end of his life.The fact is that behind the rumbling sound, he could only hear grunts and howls that were difficult to discern, and there seemed to be a little bit of Heishimu's voice mixed in... The sound suddenly disappeared.

The sky is getting brighter little by little, and the blocks are constantly approaching.

Cup Skeletal Blade vaguely felt a gaze: staring straight at him, as if staring maliciously and unwillingly from the abyss.

At this moment, there was no roaring, no howling, and there was nothing outside the rumbling sound.

'boom'

The cube fell to the ground, raising scorched dust all over the sky.

The sight faded away.