The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

Hojo Mizuiro was almost frightened by the might of the arrow.

He never thought that the little girl could use such a powerful spell!

He didn't dare to take it head-on, his wings trembled rapidly, and he changed his shape repeatedly in mid-air.

But the black arrow seemed to have eyes, constantly adjusting its direction and aiming at him!

Rong Shen Kai Shi is one of the mysteries of the Demon Yin Flow.

It can extract its own strange Yin power to form a very powerful special attribute arrow to track and shoot the target.

"Bastard, is this the only way to take it head-on?"

Hojo Mizuiro cursed, and took out a golden talisman paper and slapped it on his body.

The next second, a layer of cold metallic light immediately appeared on his body.

Talisman - Vajra Talisman!

After using it, it can make oneself as hard as an iron wall, and greatly increase defense in a short period of time.

The arrow flew over.

The demon monk gave up dodging as if he had accepted his fate, and quickly crossed his wings to protect his body

"boom——"

The pitch-black arrow instantly pierced through his wings, then passed through Hojo Mizuiro's arms and sank deeply into his chest.

""Ahem!!"

A strange red flush surged on the face of the demon monk, and he immediately spat out blood.

Then, like a bird with broken wings, he rolled from midair and fell to the ground.

The ice-blue longbow in Ermu Yuko's hand dissipated, her face turned pale, and her slender body suddenly became a little weak.

The power of Rong Shen Kai Shi is great, but the consumption is also not small.

The arrow just released instantly drained most of her Yin power.

Xuan Ma could not be summoned for the time being.

Now she can only rely on Inugami and other techniques with low consumption to fight.

Fortunately, the result is good.

"Cough, cough, cough!!"

Hojo Mizuiro knelt on the ground with his arms, coughed a few times, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The blood dyed the ground red, and the severe pain spread from the chest injury to the whole body.

While making him dizzy, his heart also surged with gratitude for surviving the disaster and strong anger.

The arrow just now... instantly broke the Vajra Talisman; almost killed the Guhuo Bird; and crippled his arms.

If it weren't for the cloud tattoo flow that greatly strengthened the body of the demon master, making it comparable to the demon.

Just now... he might have been shot through the heart!

He was actually killed by a little girl and had a close call with death.……

"You damn bitch, I swear I will skin you alive with my own hands!"

Hojo Mizuki was furious, his body trembling as he climbed up from the ground, his clothes soaked with blood.

At this time, the wings behind him faded, and the bird beak on his face and the bird claws on his hands disappeared.

Only the magic pattern of the snake belt was still attached to his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The girl took a deep breath and murmured:

"If you can do it, just try it!"

The dog god roared and rushed towards Hojo Mizuiro, fighting with him.

It is said that a phoenix that has fallen to the ground is no better than a chicken.

Without the Guhuo bird magic pattern, Hojo Mizuiro, who cannot fly, can no longer put much pressure on it.

……

Ito Makoto watched the battle from the side.

Seeing that the evil monk was unable to stand alone under the siege of Yuko and Inugami, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle had entered the long garbage time.

If the stinky monk had no backup plan, he would win in the end.���It must be Yuko!

The only variable that affects the battle situation now is the third-level ghost master who can transform into a black tiger mentioned by the black-haired long-legged girl next to him.

Once he arrives, Yuko will be in danger.

Thinking of this, the boy quickly made up his mind.

He opened his own panel.

Name: Ito Makoto

Yin power: 179 cards (first-level ghost master)

Spells: 8

Items: 0

Possessing weirdness: 3

Evaluation: A first-level ghost master who masters multiple spells and weirdness, a leader in the same level

……

The number in the spell column has changed from 5 to 8. While watching the battle just now, Ito Makoto used Soul Stealing·Spell to learn new spells from both sides of the battle.

Demon Yin Style·Spirit Fusion Shooting!

Cloud Tattoo Style·Demon Transformation!

Cloud Tattoo Style·Cloud Transformation!

These three spells are all relatively advanced and powerful spells. Once learned, they can immediately enhance combat effectiveness. After watching the show for so long, he was also a little excited.

Thinking of this, Ito Makoto took out the treasure bag and threw it to the girl.

"Yuko, go on!"

"What is this?"

Ermu Yuko caught it and opened the brocade bag. It turned out to be a yellow talisman paper with flowing charm.

A few words were outlined in cinnabar handwriting.

Iron Wall Golden Bell Talisman!

Isn't this a rare talisman drawn by the Vajra Temple lineage?

Why does Chengjun have this in his hand?

Ermu Yuko's eyes were full of surprise. When she looked up, she saw the young man smiling and waving his hand.

"Come on, that's all I can do!"

""Yes!"

Ermu Yuko nodded vigorously and retracted her attention to the battle in front of her.

With this talisman, she no longer had to worry about the opponent's desperate counterattack!

She had to defeat this evil monk as soon as possible and escape from the abyss with everyone.

Otherwise... when another third-level ghost master arrived, she and her group would be wiped out!

……

With the Iron Wall and Golden Bell Talisman protecting her, Yuko's safety should be no problem.

Ito Makoto looked around.

The black-haired, long-legged girl was paying full attention to the battle in front of her.

The other three people closed their eyes with a look of pain on their faces, still in a coma.

Very good, no one noticed me!

Ito Makoto smiled, put his hands behind his back and quickly launched two spells.

Hide!

Clone!

He took a step back, and his body outline blurred instantly.

The next second, a clone that looked exactly like him stood there, looking at the battlefield with a slightly nervous expression.

Ito Makoto himself turned his back, left here quietly, and ran straight to Longquan.

Level 3 Ghost Master...

Haha, let me see what's going on!

……

On the mountainside, there is an open space near the Kawayamaru Cave.

Hojo Yasuhiro, who looks like a tiger-headed man, is full of murderous aura, and the corpses of Kawayamaru are lying all around him.

The last Kawayamaru fell to the ground, its tall body covered with scars and wounds from tiger claws.

It looked at the devil-like figure in front of it, its ugly face full of fear and confusion.

Why is a mere human being stronger than them, the demons?

The power that the Kawayamaru are proud of is of no use to him.

He hit the opponent with his fist, but his body didn't even shake.

Throwing rocks at him would also be cut by the opponent's sharp tiger claws!

Monster!

This guy is basically a monster in human skin!

Kawayamaru screamed, no longer having the desire to resist, and turned around to escape.

"Run? Can you run away?"

Hojo Yasuhiro sneered, and the ground beneath his feet exploded.

His burly body, which seemed to be cast in steel, chased after him at a speed that was inconsistent with his size.

The ape had just taken two steps when its head was grabbed by a fat tiger claw.

Hojo Yasuhiro exerted force with his five fingers and pinched it hard.

"Bang——"

The head in his hand shattered like a watermelon hit by a baseball bat!

A strong stench spread out.

The headless corpse of the ape stumbled two steps, and then fell heavily to the ground like a golden mountain falling down.

"A bunch of rubbish, dare to trouble me, really looking for death!"

Hojo Yasuhiro snorted angrily, raised the bloody claw blade to his mouth and licked it.

I don't know what's going on with Shuise?

The four seriously injured little ghosts should have been dealt with by him at this time, just waiting for him to enjoy them!

Thinking of the two beautiful girls, Hojo Yasuhiro's tiger whip couldn't be restrained.

He turned around and was about to evacuate before the old monkey came.

He saw a strange handsome boy standing in front of him.

Hojo Yasuhiro's tiger eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

When did this kid appear?

He didn't even notice it at all!

"Who are you?"

Ito Makoto looked at the corpses of the demons on the ground before him, and then turned his gaze back to the tall monk who looked like a black tiger possessed.

"Just a passing ghost master, remember this!"