Chapter 401. 390. The Boy Wearing a Fox Mask
Chapter 401. 390. The Boy Wearing a Fox Mask
Chapter 401. 390. The Boy Wearing a Fox Mask
The forest at night is too quiet, the original wind and cicada sounds seem to have disappeared.
Only the whimpering of birds spread from time to time in the empty, blood-smelling air, which seemed to be the last struggle of life, and also a cry for help before death.
The dark clouds covered the moon, and the final brewing was going on, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original fangs and claws of the forest were also soaked in the dead light, looking so powerless.
In the night sky, a ray of light shot through the dense dead branches and leaves on the tree, reflected in the pupil of a bird, and then, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky,
Presenting the moon bit by bit, pulling people's hearts
the moon is
Red, bloody red.
The moon is hidden, and the moonless night is even darker.
The forest is gloomy. In the forest, the originally green leaves are now covered with black spots. Under the cover of night, it is impossible to tell whether it is night or day.
In the forest, several figures gathered.
The most special one was a boy with flesh-colored mid-length hair, with horizontal stripes in his silver pupils, and a scar on the right corner of his mouth that reached his cheek.
He wears a disaster-dispelling fox mask with a scar on the corner of his mouth, and wears a tortoise shell patterned haori intertwined in yellow, orange and green.
"Yiyong will be handed over to you, and I'm going to help Zhenmu now..."
The fox-masked boy clenched the sun-knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice with his originally immature cheeks under the mask now extremely solemn.
"Sakura, but we just experienced a battle just now, your body is already exhausted, and the sun wheel knife is seriously damaged, how can you fight again!"
A boy in black casual clothes was holding the boy that Saitu had just handed over in his arms, and reminded Saitu with an extremely worried expression.
There were dozens of evil spirits besieging them just now, and Sato was fighting against several ghosts at the same time. His physical strength was exhausted, and the sun wheel sword was also seriously damaged. Wouldn't it be courting death to fight again?
Obviously, it will be cleared immediately.
"I know, but I'm still going to..."
Sabito looked at Yoshiyuki Tomioka who was unconscious, then clenched the Japanese sword in his hand, and replied resolutely.
"Sakura, you can also feel the aura that erupted just now. We can't deal with ghosts of that level. You are still injured, or..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sato had already got up and rushed behind with his Japanese sword.
"Master said, there must be one of us!"
Following the shout of the fox-masked boy, the rest of the people were silent and could only watch Satu's figure gradually disappear from their eyes.
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"What kind of monster is this? It's different from what Master said!"
In the forest, a girl with black mid-length hair and a fox mask with flower patterns on her cheeks was desperately avoiding some attack.
Just when the girl was doubting, countless big green hands grabbed from all directions, blocking all the girl's escape routes, and there was no way to escape.
"I can't escape..."
The girl whose physical strength was already a little weak looked at the countless big hands stretched out around her body with despair, smiled miserably, and said softly.
She originally hunted and killed ordinary evil spirits, but for some reason, she suddenly felt uneasy as if she was being stared at by something.
Then a gigantic ghost appeared in front of her. It seemed to have hundreds of hands all over its body, wrapping itself tightly, revealing its emerald green eyes.
Especially when the evil ghost found his mask, the eyes that were exposed felt like a knife cut his body and hurt.
She can't fight against this huge ghost at all, and can only rely on her body skills to keep dealing with it, avoiding the opponent's attack, but can't cause damage to the opponent, but now that she is exhausted, she can't dodge this fatal blow at all.
"Master, Sato, it looks like I can't go back..."
The girl said softly, smiled, and then slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death.
"Keng!"
There was a sound of metal clashing in my ears, and then that familiar voice.
"One shape, water surface slash!!!"
With a loud shout, the girl opened her eyes in amazement, and saw a weakened figure standing in front of her. At the same time, she waved the sun wheel knife in her hand, and cut off the arms stretching towards them with a horizontal slash.
"It's you, Satoshi!"
The girl looked at the boy standing in front of her and said in surprise.
"Zhen Zhu, remember that we have made an appointment with the master, and we must go home..."
Saito didn't turn around, turned his back to the girl called "Zhenko", looked at the monster not far away, and said in a deep voice.
They are all disciples of Shuizhu, they are brothers and sisters, so their relationship is naturally good.
Before Makoto and Sato came, 11 seniors had failed the trial of the Demon Slayer Squad, and their whereabouts were all unknown (life and death unknown).
Gradually, Shui Zhu was thinking about whether he had done something wrong, why all the disciples he had cultivated could not pass the trial of the Ghost Slayer Squad, and the trial was not that difficult, so was it that what he taught was useless?
Now in front of Sato and Mako is the "hand ghost", a huge deformed evil spirit, covered with disgusting green green hands.
"The fox mask...is his disciple..."
The hand ghost can see Satu's appearance clearly through the gap between his fingers, especially the mask on Satu's face makes the hand ghost very excited.
For more than ten years, he must have killed so many of his disciples, and he must have had a hard time. Now there are two more in front of him. How many are there in total?
It seems... there are thirteen... It's really exciting!
The hand ghost's blocked eyes were filled with madness, like a drug addict.
"Death to me!"
The hand ghost stomped its feet on the ground vigorously, and the arms cut off by Satu immediately began to grow new palms, and more of them were added.
It is more than three times as much as before!
"Zhen Zhu, you are in charge of interference, beheading and leave it to me!"
Turning his head quickly to give a warning to Makoto behind him, Satu clenched the blue sun-blade knife in his hand and rushed towards the hand ghost's body.
Sato understands very well that as long as the hand ghost's body is not dead, then these severed arms cannot be cut off, they will only be reborn again and again.
If it continues like this, Satu and Mako will be exhausted by the hand ghost and eventually become prey at their mercy.
So now he has to chop off the neck of the hand ghost in front of him to prevent these annoying and disgusting arms from growing back.
"Three types of Liuliu dance!!!"
Sato shouted loudly, using footwork with his body at the same time, avoiding the attack of the hand ghost, and slashing at the same time.
His movements are smooth and flowing, like dancing.
Three Types of Stream Dance
This move belongs to the defensive counterattack skill of Water Breathing. It uses mobile combat to quickly approach the enemy, but it also requires a lot of physical strength. Under normal circumstances, Saitu will not use it lightly.
But now Satoshi doesn't have much energy left, this battle must be decided quickly!
"go to hell!"
When he was only three meters away from the hand ghost, Sato yelled sharply, his body flew into the air, and he held the sun wheel knife in his hand tightly with both hands, and slashed at the hand ghost's neck.
(End of this chapter)
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