Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

No matter who comes, you have to fight with them, you can't rush to kill them instantly, and you can't entangle them for too long.

The strength should be revealed as much as possible to the point where Onimai Tsuji can kill quickly only by taking action himself.

Chapter 170

Time passed quickly, and there seemed to be no transition from day to night.

The sun is quietly disappearing into the sky, and at the same time, darkness and shadows follow.

Tong Mo walked out of his hiding place and brought Sasaki Mingxi with him.

Sasaki Mingxi said anxiously: "Master Tong Mo, he seems to be leaving Asakusa. If he goes too far, I won't be able to trace his location. We must act as soon as possible."

On the sand table she summoned, it was shown that Shitou Ichiro was leaving Asakusa, and he had already left the city at this moment, walking towards the larch forest in the western suburbs, but the speed was not fast, and he could catch up.

Tong Mo waved his hand, and said softly, "Then let's hurry up and solve it early."

"I also want to know, what kind of strength does the legendary striped swordsman have that can force you to hide for so long."

Although Tong Mo was wound up, he is only over 200 years old now. Compared to the lifespan of a ghost, his life is not too long, he is still very young.

He is very talented, suitable for being a creature like a ghost, and he quickly became a ghost.

The striped swordsman is a type of people that only existed 400 years ago, and there are no other figures of them. Tong Mo's understanding of the striped swordsman is just hearsay. He has never seen it himself, so he is curious.

The two ghosts began to speed up and arrived outside the larch forest not long after.

Here is a relatively flat landform, the ground is full of green onions and grasses and unknown wild flowers, and one after another tall brown pine trees stand upright quietly, only shaking slightly once or twice when the strong wind hits , and then the rustling leaves swirl and slowly fall, which is quite a beautiful sight to watch.

And this scene is full of murderous intentions.

Aki Sasaki called out the sand table.Reluctantly said: "Master Tong Mo, I can't accurately locate them with my ability, they are nearby, in this forest, but the exact location is not clear, I need to search for a while."

If she could be more specific, she wouldn't search Biluo Lake every day.

Shaking his head in relief, Tong Mo said: "Okay, you can stay here, save me a while and let him go."

In his words, he made no secret of his dislike for Sasaki Mingxi's strength.

Tong Mo walked into the forest leisurely, leaving Sasaki Mingxi outside, so she had to find a thick and thick pine tree to lean against, and when Tong Mo finished, she didn't dare to leave without Tong Mo telling her to leave , had to wait.

After walking into the forest, Tong Mo twitched his nose finely, but found nothing.

"Can't smell it, do you know how to eliminate the smell to prevent being tracked?"

He didn't know that there might be people hiding in the canopy of trees, in the grass, underground and other places.

The ghost killing team is fully prepared this time, and they are all covered with the powder developed by Butterfly Ninja to cover up the smell. After all, even if it is not as good as Chuanliu, the ghost's sense of smell is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it is quite sensitive. exposed.

And the swordsmen were also hidden. They surrounded the larch forest, distributed layer by layer from the inside to the outside, and their numbers increased from small to large.

People stood guard in all directions, southeast, northwest, and formed a faint network, blocking the forest.

And the closer to Shitou Wuichiro, the fewer the number of people, but the higher the strength of the swordsman, the closest ones are a few pillars.

Tong Mo looked left and right, but did not find any relevant traces. There are exactly the same pine trees in the front, back, left, and right sides of this forest. The only difference is the size, thickness and density. If you don't observe carefully, it will be quite confusing.

Picking a direction at random, Tong Mo walked patiently and carefully searched all the way, and slowly began to go deep into the depths of the larch forest.

After searching for a while, Tong Mo's ears twitched slightly, and then the corners of his mouth opened into a smile.

"boom"

A piece of ice flew out of Tong Mo's hand, and accurately hit a black figure behind him.

"What, I thought someone wanted to sneak attack, so I was so happy."

Tong Mo looked at it, but it was just a poor hare with a hole in its head, bleeding gurglingly, and it was flopping back and forth, obviously it couldn't survive.

"Looking around like this is not the answer, and I'm not good at finding people."

"Let me think"

Tapping the ground with his toes, rhythmically point after point, after a short while, Tong Mo clapped his hands, and with joy in his colorful eyes, he said, "Yes, good idea."

He coughed twice and cleared his throat.

Then he rolled his hands into the shape of a trumpet, put it on his mouth and shouted: "Help, there is a ghost, who has been chasing me, is there anyone, help, oops, I fell down, I will die, I will be caught It's over, it's about to be eaten, help me..."

The high-decibel cry for help startled many birds, and they left the branches in a panic, flying to nowhere in a hurry.

At the same time, not far away, Tokito Wuichiro, who was sitting cross-legged on a tree, opened his eyes.

He silently picked up the knife and walked towards the source of the sound.

While Tong Mo didn't know his location, Zhu of the Ghost Slaughter Team didn't know Tong Mo's location either. Even if other team members found out, they couldn't pass the news at the risk of being exposed.

Only when it is flowing, it can be found in the distance through a keen sense of smell, which can remind it that it is already nearby.

But these are trivial matters. The other party is in a passive position and will look for them by themselves. No matter what, they just need to wait patiently.

Just like now, when Tong Mo yelled loudly, Shi Tou Wuichiro immediately knew that a ghost was coming.

In the middle of the night, deep in the forest, no one would come, and there was no panic or emotional temperature in his voice, without any ups and downs, too calm, not the voice of a real caller, but full of malicious banter.

As Tokito Muichiro moves, the hidden pillars also move silently, including the invisible Chuanliu Toki not far away.

"It's finally here, but this smell is not Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, it should be his subordinates. It's a constant smell that doesn't change at all. It's weird."

"Will it be the stringing up? Or let the lower stringing ghost who is closer to the front come to die."

After a little thought in his heart, Chuan Liu followed up with Toki Tomuichiro.

Tong Mo sat on the ground bored, and screamed twice if he had nothing to do.

His face was full of innocent smiles, as if he was playing around, without any defense.

At this moment, Shitou Wuichiro had already quietly approached about 50 meters under the cover of trees, holding a knife in his hand.

"Oh, it's finally here."

Before the words were finished, Tong Mo's body violently rose in the next second, and when he disappeared and reappeared, he was already in front of an old-looking pine tree.

His handsome face was full of a smile of finding a toy, and two golden iron fans suddenly appeared in his hands, covered with lotus patterns, the edges of the iron fans were flat and sharp like knives.

The iron fan flashed, bringing a golden streamer.

Behind the tree Tokitomu Ichiro's expression froze, his head tilted back to avoid the sudden blow, his right hand quickly pierced through the tree trunk and then quickly withdrew.