“…Catfish Spirit?”

"Wow, it's Kiryu and Ma, and they actually recognize me at a glance." Fame is probably also a symbol of the monster's identity. The catfish spirit named after the name even showed a very proud look.

"Uh, I guess, guess." He Ma was also a little embarrassed. He couldn't say that he knew the Catfish spirit because his fox once introduced a recipe for using Catfish spirit as medicine. He Ma might be interested in talking about a few nonsense with him, but the Catfish spirit in front of him is probably related to the ghost change of Kasasa Masao, and he was not too late to be wary of it.

"So, are you the mastermind?" He Ma confirmed directly without going around in circles.

"No, I am just a errand-run fish." The catfish spirit rolled his eyes and put on a look of "Do you think I look like a shady person?"

The catfish spirit with thick and short limbs, coupled with the helpless expression of rolling eyes, looked quite comedic. As the Qingliu next to her couldn't help laughing. She was glanced at by Hema, and then she quickly pulled her face and raised her to be on guard when she was cut off. The catfish spirit's eyes stopped for several shots on the break off and then fell on Hema.

A sharp blade-like aura was emitted from the human named Kiryu and Horse in front of him. The catfish spirit is not unfamiliar with this kind of aura. It is the unique pressure of the swordsman saint. In the past, he encountered such heroes many times in the chaotic times of the Warring States Period, but he did not expect to meet them in this era. Experience told him that it is useless to deal with such people to be clever. When the female swordsman next to him laughed, Kiryu and Horse's anger also enveloped him, giving him no chance to take advantage of it. The catfish spirit couldn't help but feel a headache. Originally, he didn't plan to wade into this muddy water, but now it seems that he can't get rid of it.

"It's rare to be able to admit that he is a mixed fish so readily..." At this time, He Ma looked at the catfish spirit with a smile. Among the monsters he had seen before, the catfish spirit in front of him was indeed the cuteest one, but it doesn't mean it's easy to deal with. "Who are you running errands for? Can you tell me?"

"Hmph, just ask less about things you shouldn't ask about, little baby. This has nothing to do with you." The catfish spirit put on a mature and persistent look and said in a preaching tone. "You came after Kazuo Zhengzhang, right? Now he has been killed by you, and you should avenge all the resentments and revenge. You can go back, I won't stop you."

"Don't you stop me?" He Ma raised his eyebrows. Is this catfish unexpectedly a type of peace-loving?

"Yes, if you have the words first, you'd better not have the idea of ​​taking me and asking about the dark side. This place of bleakness is my territory. If I want to leave, you can't stop it." The catfish snorted heavily, sounding full of confidence.

He Ma stared at the Catfish Spirit with expressionless face, as if unmoved, but he couldn't help but wonder. Compared to those enemies who were yelling and killing, such opponents who seemed to be lying flat but were actually slippery were actually more troublesome to deal with. He Ma saw Qingliu quietly circling behind the Catfish Spirit, as if she wanted to cut off his retreat, but He Ma felt that this move was probably not very effective. Just as the Catfish Spirit said, Chang An's land was his territory. If he really wanted to hide, others would really have no choice but to do anything about him.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the catfish spirit jumps into the lake on both sides, he may have to go to Nanjo's house to ask for a deep water bomb. Wait, deep water bomb? Did I just think about getting a deep water bomb? He Ma was shocked by his rough thoughts, but at the same time he also had an idea.

"I understand, I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. It's better to stop here today..." Hema Fu nodded, and Qingliu on the other side widened her eyes when she heard it. "But aren't you really afraid of letting us go back like this?"

"...What does it mean?" The catfish spirit frowned.

"Look, I am a police department and I am still serving in a mobile team with heavy equipment." He Ma took out the police badge like a sign, and then saw a clear look of alertness appearing on the face of the catfish spirit. The monsters surviving this era have an almost instinctive fear of the scientific civilization created by humans. I confirmed that this move was effective and continued to talk.

"Masatsu Kazuo is the suspect I am pursuing, and then he disappeared here. In order to continue the investigation, I have the right to mobilize the force of the mobile team to assist me in carrying out the mission. For example, using blasting devices to block abandoned tunnels in the reservoir, or using deep water bombs to destroy unknown objects under the water..." He Ma was talking nonsense. Theoretically, the police department did not have such arbitrary power, but the monsters did not know the details of the Japanese police system, so they could not point out the loopholes in He Ma.

The effect of this threat was very significant. The catfish spirit, who was originally posing as a hob, seemed to be afraid of the king of heaven, shook violently when he heard the explosion device, stared at Hema in disbelief. When Hema threw out the deep water bomb again, the catfish spirit's eyes shrank again, and the whole person jumped up as if he was poked.

"How dare you!" The catfish spirit stared at Hema, and his body swayed like shaking bran, but the demonic aura suddenly boiled.

I rely on the effect so well? Could it be that you were really bombed by a deep water bomb? He Ma was smacking his tongue in his heart, but he glanced at the catfish semen on the surface, and expressed his attitude of "What reason do I dare not?" with an elegant sneer that appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it! I have changed my mind! You have to die here! Anyone who knows that I exist must die here!" The catfish semen who was poked into pain not only spoke in a rough tone, but even the two tentacles at the corner of their mouth were out of normal shape, and they danced and rushed towards the horse in an instant.

"What..." and the horse were stunned.

The catfish spirit looked at the fact that although the limbs were short and clumsy, the movements of the two tentacles were not slow at all. Tentacles that were as thick as wrists hit from the left and right sides at a speed that was not inferior to bamboo knife stabbing. Even if they were as strong as Huma, they could only dodge the first whip, and then they were hit by the second whip. At that moment, Huma felt that his shoulder was hit by a motorcycle running at a high speed, and even the sound of a cracked shoulder bone was vaguely heard. If he hadn't jumped backward to reduce the impact when he was being thrust, one arm would have been ruined on the spot.

Hema retreated five or six steps back along the impact force, hit the trench railing, and then immediately climbed the railing and jumped horizontally. Almost as he turned over and jumped up, two fierce tentacles came. This time he did not hit Hema, but the rows of seemingly strong bridge railings were defeated like a shattering under the tentacles. The sacrifice of the bridge railings had time, and Hema took the opportunity to jump to the opposite side of the bridge and temporarily distanced the catfish spirit.

"Damn, is this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The scorching pain came from his shoulders, and Ma Xin looked at the bridge that was almost wiped out with fear. He had to admit that he almost capsized the boat in the gutter. The fundamental reason for the capsizing was his arrogance. He looked at the thick and short limbs and funny catfish spirit, and intentionally or unintentionally, but he ignored that this was Chang An where monsters could exert their true power. As a result, he was caught off guard against the fierce attack of the catfish spirit. But then he had never fought with horses before, and he could not guess that the two tentacles would be so fierce?

"Hama! I'll help you!"

While he was correcting his attitude and putting his posture on the horse, Qingliu also leaned over with Duan Shi Qingyu.

"Well, that guy has two tentacles, and we are responsible for cleaning up one. Be vigilant at any time. I don't know what tricks this guy has not used." He made a simple and rough tactical arrangement with the horse, and at the same time he also carefully reminded Qingliu to be careful of evil tricks - monsters and humans are completely different species, and they must not apply any ready-made experience. The fact that he almost fell under the tentacles gave Hema a shocking lesson.

"clear!"

Qingliu responded with great momentum, then picked the tentacles on the left and rushed out.

In order to protect Qingliu, Hema immediately rushed towards the catfish spirit. As long as the catfish spirit was cut off, the two tentacles would naturally stop, but this Ruyi plan would certainly not be so easy to succeed. While Hema rushed out, the tentacles on his right swept towards him. The tentacles wrapped around the demonic energy were terrifying, but this time Hema was ready. With a low shout, he slashed towards the front of the tentacles. Hema originally wanted to cut off the tentacles, but who knew that the moment the knife cut, the tentacles suddenly swept to the side like rubber rods. Hema's slashing force was removed, and only a very shallow mark was left on the surface of the tentacles.

Not only that, the cut-out tentacles were swung back after swinging around, and even added the force of slashing with the horse. The speed and force doubled. In a hurry, the horse had to hold the authenticity of the two hands to block the record. With the sound of gold and iron, the horse was knocked back by the heavy force for five or six steps. The tiger's mouth was numb with both hands, and the posture almost collapsed.

“Hey?”

This is a fish that plays a supporting role? Then the boss he used to fight would have to cry to death!? He spat with the horse. The tentacle alone is already a top-notch swordsman master, and the activity mode is completely different from when fighting with people. If you are not careful, you will directly slide into the abyss of defeat! Since the last time he fought with Uesugi Laogui, he has not felt this kind of terrifying feeling with the horse for a long time. The fact that he encountered a strong enemy made his swordsman's blood boil for a long time!

"X Your mother! Who is afraid of whom?"

Hema had a fierce fighting spirit in his heart, and the authenticity in his hand also responded to the master's will to make a pleasant sound of sword. Hema bowed his head in surprise and saw a white light like mist overflowing from the authentic sword body, and then turned into vague words wrapped around the blade.
Chapter completed!