Chapter 316 Kabane and the cannibal!
The world of ghosts is destroyed. As the bright moon rises, the night turns into a big curtain that covers the sky and the sun. The wild mountains and forests once again become eerie, dark and scary.
Those branches and leaves that were still worth admiring during the day have now become arrogant and swaying in the wind like ghosts, surrounding this open space about the size of a basketball court.
Captain Gus, who was also in the cipher pol-w team, and Yan Huo were back to back, holding the black jar holding Tongmo behind them, and calmly scanned the flickering afterimages in the dark jungle.
Although nothing could be seen clearly with the naked eye, the presence of Shenwense Haki made the location and aura of those ghosts clear at a glance.
Of course, there are also two phone bugs on the shoulders that are constantly moving their big eyes.
There are many of them.
A hundred or so.
Among them, the one with the strongest aura is directly opposite Captain Gus.
Soon, the other party walked out slowly, with very oppressive footsteps, and the two of them were bathed in the bright moonlight.
The first string? Black Death Mou!
He has long black sideburns and a high ponytail, and three pairs of red ghost eyes on his face. He is wearing a purple snake-print kimono and a black horse riding horse, and the samurai sword on his waist is named "Xu Crying God".
The eldest son of the Jigoku clan during the Warring States Period in Japan, and the elder brother of Jikuni Enichi, he is now the strongest string under the Onimu Yin Muzan.
[Tap, step, step...]
Immediately afterwards, nine figures appeared one after another from all directions, four of which were standing in front with Hei Shimo, and the other five were behind each 'Shangxian'.
The third string? Yiwozuo!
She has short pink hair and is covered in dark blue tattoos.
The fourth step of winding the string? Half a day of dog!
His forehead was swollen, two horns grew on his head, and his face looked like a prajna old man.
The team of stringers? Jade pot!
Hidden in the pot, connected to the pot, the mouth is located where the eyes are, the eyes are located on the forehead and mouth, and several small arms covered with purple snake scales grow from the head.
On the land of strings? Falling into prostitution!
With a flower bun on her head and pink flower tattoos on her left face and right forehead, she looked like a young beauty like an oiran.
The last five.
The next chapter? Demonic dream! The second string? The windlass! The third part of the last string? Diseased leaves! The fourth chapter of the last string? A leftover piece! Offline land? Kettle!
It can be said that except for the second string of the upper string, Tong Mo and the lower string of the fifth moon, all the "Twelve Ghost Moons" are here, which is the first time in the past thousand years.
"Are they just not afraid of the sun?"
The whole person was lying on the ground, exuding cowardice and timid temperament. Bantian Gou looked at Captain Gus and Yan Huo timidly, with a low tone.
"very nice......"
"But I don't smell ghosts on them. They look more like humans. Maybe the reason why they are not afraid of the sun has something to do with this?"
As he spoke, Yi Wozuo squinted his eyes and looked at Captain Gus, thinking to himself: "What a powerful fighting spirit, stronger than all the pillars I have encountered before, or in other words, stronger than that monster... "
I saw his eyes glancing towards Hei Simo not far away.
The large-eyed mouth on the left face of the jade pot stuck out its scarlet tongue and said playfully: "What a beautiful woman, I need to think about what kind of pot should this blond head be placed on to be the most artistic."
At this time, Captain Gus, who had been teased by these "winding strings" in a joking tone,
He crossed his arms over his chest and interrupted them with a dull tone.
"Why are you missing one?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence in the place. The many low-level ghosts who were only worthy of staying in the forest were surprised to see him so calm. Didn't this guy know that his death was imminent?
As for the next team? Tired, because ghosts and ghosts can pass information to each other, so they already know that this person has been killed by the Demon Slayer Squad.
Of course, because the center is Gui Wu and Wu Mei, if something goes wrong with him, the function of transmitting information will temporarily disappear.
for example.
Back then, Guiwu Yinwu was seriously injured by Ji Guoyuan and escaped from death. At this time, he could no longer pass on information.
As a result, Hei Shimo didn't know that his brother lived to be eighty-five, because he had always believed that people who turned on stripes could only live to be twenty-five.
This also led Zhu Shi to take the opportunity to use the medicine to transform his body, making it free from the control of his bloodline.
"That kind of loser who doesn't obey Lord Wuhan's orders and gets together with a group of low-grade ghosts to play family games has no right to stand here."
Black Death Mou answered Captain Gus expressionlessly. It hates guys who have no sense of superiority and inferiority the most, thinking that this will make order chaotic.
"Really, what are you going to do now?"
Captain Gus shrugged nonchalantly.
"Come with us to see Lord Wuhan, or else, have your limbs broken by me, and then go see Lord Wuhan again."
Hei Shimo uses 'I' here, not 'we'.
Because it felt that Wu Kai was a bit over-the-top and just defeated a Tong Mo. There was no need to summon the entire "Twelve Ghost Moons". One person was enough.
"Then show me what you're capable of!"
Suddenly, Yan Huo shouted angrily.
Then black substances began to appear on her skin. They covered her upper body, neck, arms, and face. The holes where her eyes were located glowed with a faint blue light.
The biggest change was that her right arm had condensed into a long and large black scimitar.
At the same time, a ball of blue-purple energy bombs shot out from the palm of her left hand that was aimed at the past, and the fierce wind lifted the entire ground in front of her.
"Type One? Dark Moon? Palace of Night!"
The Iai Slash, which was so fast that the blade could not be seen clearly, was executed by Black Death Mou in an instant. The arc-shaped slash trajectory carried bright yellow crescents, splitting the energy that had been turned into a beam of light on the way into two parts. Fly sideways out.
Finally, it turned into a dazzling light and exploded in the dark woods behind it, sweeping across a large area of low-level ghosts that served as the background, exploding their grotesque bodies into pieces, and their limbs flying everywhere.
[Boom boom boom...]
"Ah--"
"It hurts!"
"What is this thing that can explode?"
One of them, a red-eyed ghost with blue skin, ghost horns on his head, and a mouth full of fangs, quickly recovered his tattered body, and glared murderously at Mie Huo, who had also turned into a monster, and cursed.
Obviously, it is difficult for mental energy bombs to cause damage to these cannibals.
"Sure enough, you are not ghosts, but you are not human either. So, what are you?" Hei Shi Mouxu asked coldly, holding the 'Xu Crying God' who had already withdrawn the scabbard.
At this time, Captain Gus was raising his hand to stop the fire extinguisher for further attacks. Hearing its words, he smiled and said: "We are Kabaneri. uu read a book
www.uukanshu.com
"
The words "Kabaneri" aroused the discussion among many cannibals around. Many of them have lived for hundreds of years, but no one has heard of them.
"Okay, since you can cut through the 'Fear Energy Bomb' with one strike, it means you are indeed capable of catching us. In that case, let's follow you to see that Wuhan. We also want to chat with him."
Hearing what Captain Gus said, both Black Death Mou and Guiwu Yinwu, who were watching all this in the Infinite City through its eyes, frowned.
Hei Shimo asked in a deep voice: "You mean, the so-called Kabaneri are also a large group like us, and there are stronger ones behind you?"
"hehe."
Captain Gus smiled.
At the same time, a large amount of black substance began to emerge from the body, quickly forming a hardened black mask and ferocious armor on the body. The pair of blue-light eyes looked at Hei Shimo.
"We have a history of more than three hundred years. There are tens of thousands of low-level Kabaneri, hundreds of medium-level Kabaneri, and there are even more high-level Kabaneri in the 'w' shape like ours. There are more than a dozen, and on top of these there is the strongest 'deep w'!"
"How about we communicate? Japanese cannibals..."
