"Is that the ghostly sound pillar?"

On a pine tree that was not burned by green fireworks, Feng Hu duo lay in the gap between branches and pine needles, looking at the figure on the ground twenty meters away with a calm expression.

The pine tree is located between two huge rocks, like a cliff raised by plate movement, and is independent of the world. Therefore, it is far away from any other person around that has turned into torches, so it can escape the fate of turning into firewood and become the temporary hiding place for the two.

From the commanding heights of this observation deck, they happened to see the cave that Ciwulang of Sang Island mentioned.

However, the entrance to the cave has been occupied by a huge monster with a shoulder height of two meters and a length of about three meters.

The reason why he is called a monster is that he crawled completely with four legs, his whole body is blue and black, and he doesn't even have a piece of clothes covering his body.

Even among ghosts, this looks like an absolute monster.

Especially when grabbing a body and chewing.

"He's completely gone."

Seeing this scene, Kuroshino's last hope was also broken, and the sadness in his eyes stopped briefly.

"Most ghosts with beastly postures like this cannot communicate."

He originally thought that since Mr. Mingzhu had recently become a ghost, he might be able to preserve some memory, and perhaps the human part of his body could still follow the advice.

But what he didn't know was that the blood type of Mingzhu itself was not AB type, and it could not be perfectly adapted to ghosts like Lu Yue. Moreover, because of the small accident before, he took an excessive amount of Ghost King blood, which was the fundamental reason for his loss of mind.

"Even though he was such a kind senior in the past, he ended up like this."

Kurojin sighed regretfully and helplessly, "He is obviously ready to retire after the New Year."

"Ghosts are ghosts, and people are humans."

Only Mushikawa Miya had no expectations from the beginning.

According to his experience, ghosts who can communicate with people are more cunning, and are also very good at using human emotions and bonds to threaten and confuse opponents.

At present, this ghost is transformed by a jingling pillar. If he can speak or something, people like Juye or Huashi who always have fantasies about ghosts may be deceived by the other party.

But he won't.

He never had any expectations of ghosts that he shouldn't have.

"You guy, don't treat him as a senior anymore."

Mudaki Kawashiya whispered: "The corpses of dozens of soldiers we saw along the way, most of whom had no internal organs, should have been eaten by him."

"Look at his hands and feet, the size is obviously a circle larger than the footprints left on the top of the mountain."

"After eating so many people's organs, he should have completely adapted to his body and his body size is bigger than when he was transformed. At present, he is blocking the door of this cave, mostly because he has tasted the sweetness and plans to kill all the remaining soldiers."

Mudaki Kawami slowly pulled out the Hiroshi sword without making any noise, as if he was planning to give the ghost an unexpected back stab.

"What do you want to do?"

Kurojino held down Murokawa Shiya's hand, "When fighting with him, the entrance of the cave might collapse, and the people inside would never come out."

"Although I don't know the specific number of people, I used 100 people to subtract the more than 70 corpses we found. Now there are at least twenty people in the cave."

Those people are enemies.

When I thought about saving those soldiers, Iron Kawashimi was so tired of it.

Since this is incorrect in the Demon Killing Team, he didn't say it, but just asked impatiently: "What do you think?"

"So, I'll attract the ghost's attention. You can take the opportunity to go inside and bring the rest out and let them leave the path we came up first."

"The reinforcements are almost here, and we can let go of fighting with ghosts."

Kurokio Jin expressed his plan.

"What?" Budhikawa frowned and yelled in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "I am obviously the only one who is thin blood, why do you want you to attract his attention?"

Both of them knew very well that this ghost's strength was not weaker than the sixth one in the winding string, and no one could match him alone, so Imperial River would rather face it by himself.

"You shouldn't want to cut the hole on your body again! Didn't Kanae tell you all? Don't hurt yourself anymore. You are not the scarred face you used to be. You should cherish your body and be calm."

Kuangjin first criticized his junior brother as his senior brother, and then said the reason for this plan.

"In addition, there are other reasons for this arrangement. Mr. Naruto and I are not unfamiliar with him. When he was still human, his strength was already comparable to that of the prostitute Taro. After becoming a ghost, his speed will definitely be faster."

"My body is more agile than you, and I am familiar with all the sword types of Thunder Breathing. Even if I can't compete with this ghost, at least I can dodge and avoid its attack."

"In addition, those surviving soldiers must have been scared by their previous experiences, and most of them would rather die than come out. I am too soft-hearted, and it will only waste time to reason with them. If I delay for a few more hours, even if they are in the hole, they will be smoked to death."

Speaking of this, he smiled strangely and patted Miya Kawakawa on the shoulder.

"So I can only send you, the bad-tempered Yasha, to communicate with them, and I will drive them out."

"Don't disgust people, what a bad temper, Yasha, I am just too lazy to talk more."

Fukukawa slapped his hand on his shoulder, but he had already agreed with the other party's statement in his heart.

He rarely communicated with the pillars of the Demon Slayer Team, but Kuroki No was familiar with each of them. The latter was also the only guy who successfully beheaded the prostitute Taro and his sister in the fifteen-day training period, except Shinichiro.

"Then how do you plan to lure him away?" asked Budhikawa.

"You will know then." Kuroko Mian smiled mysteriously, "Remember, get them out as soon as possible, and I will try my best not to hurt myself."

After saying that, he disappeared on the treetops like a breeze, and Immortal Kawa Shiya saw a string of black shadows disappearing into the green light.

"The mysterious guy."

The Immortal River stayed on the tree, waiting anxiously for the guy's "signal", and this wait took three or four minutes...

The evil ghost transformed from the Pillar was blocked in front of the cave. There was a blood-stained body in front of him, and the organs were taken out of his body. Seeing his blood pressure soared, he felt that he could hardly suppress his temper.

Just as he began to doubt whether Kurokoto accidentally fell into the fire, a gun suddenly exploded in the sea of ​​fire, and it stood out in the crackling solo of flames.

Immortal River noticed keenly that the moment the gunfire sounded, a blood flower suddenly sprinkled on the evil ghost's butt!

"Can that guy still use a gun?" Budhikawa murmured to himself.

He didn't know that Kuroshinomi was the first one.

But the next moment, the slight wound healed quickly like time regressing, as if it had never appeared before, and the bullet disappeared without a trace, as if it had been eaten by layers of muscles.

Kuangjin None never thought that he could use an ordinary rifle to cause any trouble to an evil ghost comparable to a string. As long as the other party is willing to turn his head like he is now, it is enough.

"Mr. Naruto, I didn't expect to meet again, and it was like this."

He stood on a large stone forty meters away, threw out the military rifle in his hand, and slowly pulled out the blue sun-wheel knife from his waist.

"I'm really sorry, but the fire on the mountain is so big that I have to attack you."

"Food, food, food...not master...that's food..."

The evil ghost raised the huge head of half a human and half a beast, muttering words but couldn't connect them into sentences. The hair on the mouth was covered with various red blood stains of varying degrees, which looked evil and dangerous under the illumination of green flames.

His two orange-yellow predator eyes stared at the figure in the distance, and his hind legs suddenly kicked back, and dark green electric sparks flashed around him, looking extraordinary.

"Is this a type of thunder flash?"

The moment this thought came into his mind, Kuangye had already instinctively slashed out a whirlwind, and used the reaction force to jump out of place and came into the smoke-filled air.

"The Breath of the Wind·The Type of Nine·Weidotian Typhoon!"

This is the survival instinct developed after he died hundreds of times at the hands of Taro. I don’t know how much time he has saved him from resurrection.

But it turns out that Kuoye Kuangjin's choice is completely correct.

Because the next moment, the giant beast that looked a little heavy had already arrived at the place where he was before with a terrifying explosion of energy.

At a distance of 40 meters, the giant beast actually reached an extremely fast speed, with a speed of nearly a hundred years later.

Its claws crossed and waved downwards, and the hard big stone immediately turned into a pile of neatly cross-sectional blue-gray sashimi, and then wrapped in lightning wrapped around the claws, turning into a pile of sparse powder.

"Gudong."

Seeing this scene, Kurokoto swallowed hard like a Tom cat who saw a bulldog.

If he was still the self fifteen days ago, he would have been a fragmented corpse now.

The Mudaki Kawamiya on the other side naturally saw this scene.

The movement speed of this ghost alone is almost faster than the flying speed of the blood blade slash of the Profu Taro.

In this way, even if they add up, they can't deal with this ghost for too long.

"The soldiers must be rescued quickly."

While Nian secretly recited the name of a Bodhisattva for Kuangye, he stepped on the trunk of a tree and swooped out like a night owl preying on rats. He then drilled into the cave and walked forward quickly, making waves of whimpering wind.

This sound scared the soldiers hidden inside.

"There is something, it seems that something has come!"

"Impossible! How could such a big monster come in?"

"Maybe it's not the same one!"

Sudden shouts of horror rose from the cave, and finally, a slightly older voice suppressed the others.

"Calm down and follow my command! Load the bullets and load them! Get ready to shoot! Get ready to shoot!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded in unison as if they had found their backbone.
To be continued...