"An evil version of Master Roshi?" The sense of déjà vu brought by the old man's body proportions and bald head was too strong, and Eriri couldn't help but complain.

"Oh my God, this guy is actually learning from me..." Eriri murmured, looking at the bone blade on the other's right arm that pierced through his body. The structure and size were mysteriously similar to her own broadsword, and she was shocked.

The difference in size was so great that in the blink of an eye, the old man had already approached Ying Lili, and he lowered his body in an instant, and the sword flashed by.

"What the hell is going on..." Ying Lili stood up straight, looking at the smooth and flat cut in front of her with some disbelief. The old man's upper body was bent down like a detachable toy.

It really hit the target. Eriri gripped the hilt of the broadsword suspiciously and looked at the blood dripping from the blade. Was that really the second form of the thing just now? It was just a new monster that happened to pass by...

“Feels good...”

"Oh...it recovered. How many times did it take to kill him? For example, about twelve times?" Looking at the old man's body that was split into two and then restored to its original shape by the pulling of flesh and blood, Ying Lili didn't feel too surprised.

"Round two?"

......

"Why do I feel that my attacks are ineffective? Could it be that it is only vulnerable to magic attacks..." Theoretically, the old man has been killed several times, and Eriri's clothes are stained with bright red, both from the enemy and her own. The high-intensity melee combat makes Eriri feel a little tired.

I... can't be resurrected at the bonfire and lantern, even the wound... huh? The minor wound seemed to heal quickly. Ying Lili then realized that the bloodstain on her right arm had healed, but this speed was several blocks away from the other side.

"So that's it..."

What did it learn? The old man's words made Eriri alert. Every time it said this, she could see some familiar shadows in its next attack...

The old man took a step forward, and the bone blade on his right arm fell like thunder. Ying Lili grasped the hilt of the broadsword with both hands and thrust it upwards. The swords clashed, but the sound of the collision was not as loud as before. The trembling broadsword barely resisted the bone blade, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"Have you learned this... It's really a bit of a bad taste..." Covering her abdomen, Ying Lili smiled bitterly. She didn't dodge. The bone spur hidden under the old man's left palm suddenly exploded...

"The delicious food is not on you."

"Since the sizes of broadswords are all the same, why should the sizes of hidden blades be so different? What's going on? This can't be my appendix, haha..." Blood gushed out of the abdomen uncontrollably, and some strange things also fell out. Ying Lili smiled bitterly with a pale face.

"It's terrible... I thought I could give Shiyu a surprise..." She closed her eyes and murmured. She felt like she wanted to take a break. Ah, if she really fell asleep, she wouldn't be able to wake up...

After opening her eyes, Eriri looked hazily at the evil Master Roshi's departing back...Ah, she was defeated by Master Roshi. Master Roshi must be the strongest person on Earth. Thinking of this, it seems that she is not so weak.

There's blood on its back... When did it get that way? Do I need to use the hidden blade to attack it? No... I've tried that time... It was a surprise attack when I was maneuvering between the bunkers... So the opponent is weak against assassins... What a bad weakness, to me... It's so dirty, this... appendix? So dusty, can I still have it...

"I'm sorry...Shiyu..."

Maybe if I tell him the name of Kratos, I can be resurrected for free, haha...

163.Swastika warning

At this moment, Isayama Yomi sincerely felt that the world was too chaotic, whether it was the Nurarihyon that fell from the sky in front of him like a person on hormones, or the human head in its hand that was prepared to remind him to hand over the delicious food.

The delicious thing probably refers to the Killing Stone. After all, Nura has already pressed his finger against his forehead. Apart from his head, the only special thing in that place is the Killing Stone. So, can that thing be eaten?

The Killing Stone, according to ancient legends, was a stone left behind after the great monster Tamamonomae who attacked Kyoto was defeated. It cursed all living things. Of course, in reality it was just the crystallization of the monster's demonic power, but it was indeed dangerous for many people.

For example, Isayama Yomi himself fell down once. When he was working in the Supernatural Disaster Countermeasures Room, an evil spirit buried a killing stone in Yomi's forehead.

Although it was only the soul residue of the defeated fox, the terrifying demonic power contained in it still madly eroded Huang Quan's mind. However, with his firm will, Huang Quan successfully withstood the erosion of the Killing Stone, mastered new power, and then became the legendary Fox Slayer...

Well, at least that's how Huang Quan himself glorified this dark history. In fact, if he hadn't been slapped by the passing Nine-Tailed Fox, the determined Huang Quan would probably have killed all his teammates.

Over the years, Huang Quan has been searching for the trace of the evil spirit named Sanzuhe Kazuhiro. Although the other party looks like a child of only twelve or thirteen years old, Huang Quan still regards him as his fateful enemy. He looks forward to a fight with him to cut off their grudges, and then reach the peak of his life to marry Kagura. Huang Quan has won a great victory!

It's just... the enemy's head was even torn off, he can't be deader... Looking at the silver-haired head in the hands of the Naughty Ghost, Huang Quan felt that at this time it would be best for him to hold a cigar to enhance the mood. Only the misty smoke can reflect the helplessness and complexity in his heart.

If my life was a comic book, it would probably be cut short now, Huang Quan thought silently, so what the hell is it that the mortal enemy was destroyed by a passing villain!!

"Delicious, is that what you mean?"

A corner of the Killing Stone slowly emerged on Huang Quan's forehead, and strange blood-colored lines spread across Huang Quan's face.

"Oh, you are delicious." The naughty ghost exclaimed like a child who received a gift. He casually threw the head in his hand aside and grinned.

Holding up the Lion King, Huang Quan stared at the blade that was flashing with a cold light.

"Roar, Red Lotus."

As Huang Quan finished speaking, the spirit beast Luan Honglian appeared again, a layer of red flames burning on its majestic body, and it looked even more violent.

"Interesting..." After a horrifying sound of twisting flesh and blood, Nura's arms turned into bone blades and a shield. A huge shield stood in front of him with a cautious expression on his face. No one knew who he learned this from.

"Alex Mercer?" The strong sense of déjà vu of his arms and flesh turning into weapons reminded Sato Kazuma of a well-known game character.

"What a joke! If it's Brother A, what can we use to fight him?"

"Hey, Aqua, I didn't expect you knew Brother A." Kazuma teased, meeting Aqua's contemptuous gaze with a playful look.

"Tsk, if your arm can be turned into a weapon, just say it's Brother A. If you don't have any knowledge, don't come out and embarrass yourself, Kazuma, hehe." Covering her mouth with one hand and laughing, Aqua's eyes curved into funny arcs. That's right, this is how I, Aqua, should behave, to mock a mortal like Sato Kazuma in a condescending manner, hahaha!

"Cricket Aqua." The clenched fists made a crackling sound and a well-shaped shape appeared on Sato Kazuma's forehead. How could such a person with a bad personality become a goddess?

"Haha, it seems like I have a very good relationship with Makoto-san and Aqua-nee. What do you think, Shiyu?" Looking at the two people bickering, Kaoru chuckled.

"Ah? Well, Xun is right." Coming back to her senses from Xun's smile, Shiyu nodded a little nervously.

"Come to think of it, it seems like no little ghosts have appeared for a while, and only some strong guys are wandering around this city." Shiyu said, looking around.

"There should be more than just two heroes, Kagura-san and Yomi-san, coming to support us. Maybe the three guys we saw on the TV tower before have been taken care of." Kazuma thought optimistically.

“Kazuma, Ichigo-san, Kagura, and Yomi are currently fighting against Nura: It’s only in its third form.” Aqua patted Kazuma’s shoulder with a serious expression, sighed slightly, and shook her head. Although she didn’t look, her finger was always pointing in a certain direction. Her performance was very good.

“The third form?! It’s already the third form as soon as it appears?” Having not seen Nura’s first two forms, Kazuma felt a sense of inexplicable regret.

"Well, but this is all I can tell for now. The opponent's level is a bit high. I need more time to get more information."

"Are you a character from that game world, Aqua..." Kazuma complained.

"Um...shouldn't we go over and help?" Xun asked weakly, raising his hand.

"That Nurtured Oni is no ordinary character. If we go up there we'll just cause trouble. Let's leave it to the Grim Reaper and the two heroes. Also, let's stand a little further back, something is flying towards us." As soon as Aqua finished her words, she turned around and ran. Her movements were so smooth that they were shocking. The other three quickly followed.

boom!

After experiencing the feeling of soaring in the sky for free, Luan Honglian fell heavily to the ground with an expression on his face like that of a wronged kitten. Seeing the familiar figure approaching, Luan Honglian quickly turned over, jumped up, and held Huang Quan in his mouth.

"Oh, what am I thinking about? For something that can eat the Killing Stone as candy, it seems that there is still a big gap between my transformation and that." Huang Quan rubbed the Killing Stone on his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

"Are you okay, Luan Honglian?"

"Meow~~"

"We're out of Snickers. I'll buy you some when I get back."

Chou-Xu-Chen-Zi-Xu-Hai-Si-Yin

"Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique"

Kagura leaped into the air and threw the shuriken in her hand fiercely. While flying towards Nura:shin, the shuriken kept splitting into pieces, and when it arrived in front of Nura:shin, it was a sword formation like a dragnet. The next moment, Nura:shin's body was cut into countless pieces.

"It's starting to recover again..." Kagura muttered with a frown.

"Do you have any clue, Kagura?" asked Ichigo Kurosaki. Getsuga Tensho tried it himself, but it was still the same, broken into pieces and then restored again.

"I don't know, but I noticed that after it healed, there was still a residual wound on its back, so there must be a way to kill it, but we haven't found it yet."

"From behind..." Kurosaki Ichigo muttered. When he attacked from behind, Nura: Oni didn't prioritize dodging but glanced at him instead. Was he trying to prevent it from seeing... or rather, from expecting it to fail?

"I have an idea, let's try it."

"How to cooperate?" Kagura asked.

"The wound on its back was probably caused by an attack it couldn't react to. It looks like a sneak attack, doesn't it?"

"Oh... Kagura happens to know a trick of teleportation, but she has to confine the enemy to a range." Kagura said.

"No, I think we can take care of him if we're fast enough."

"What do you want to do, Ichigo-san?" Kagura looked at Ichigo in confusion, and the other raised the Zangetsu in his hand.

"d solution"

“Hey, Kazuma, your brother has only been like this for a short time, right?”

"What's the problem? Aqua."

“He just said solution D, do you know what that means?” Aqua looked at Kazuma with a confused look on her face.

"I don't know, what."

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"It's too slow. If Yukinoshita had swung the knife, at least this cigarette would have been lit." Looking at the cigarette in her hand that was a little short, Shizuka Hiratsuka helplessly took out her lighter.

"Oh, time stops when you light a cigarette. Do you understand the rule?" Holding the lighter in one hand and protecting the flame with the other, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the flashing knife light and jumped back. With a turn, she kicked the monster that attacked her away with both the knife and the ghost.

"Hey, I recognize this thing." There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the kunai passing by in front of her with interest.

"This is too exaggerated. Using Flying Thunder God to deal with this kind of guy." Looking at the kunai flying past the back of the head of another evil demon swordsman next to her, Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed.

"Hey, Hiratsuka Shizuka, long time no see, aren't you teaching in Chiba?"

"Haha, there's a student here, let's go find her.

"By the way, weren't you going to invite me to your wedding? It's been so many years, you wouldn't have forgotten it, right..."

"Are you looking for death, Minato..."

"No way, you were already twenty when I met you in the Hero Association..."

"Twenty-nine! I'm only twenty-nine this year!" Shizuka Hiratsuka roared.

"Tsk, BBA."

"Kuroma, get out here! I heard you say bad things about me!!"

164. A plot with a strong sense of déjà vu

The spiritual pressure that permeated the blade of the Zangetsu suddenly blasted towards the surroundings as Ichigo Kurosaki whispered, sweeping in like a hurricane, and the violent sand and dust instantly obscured the vision of others.

"If you feel like you can't breathe, just put your hand on me. This level of spiritual pressure is not easy for ordinary people to bear."

"So that's how it is, Sister Aqua? I almost thought my old illness had relapsed." After his hand touched Aqua, Xun felt the depression in his chest dissipate, and he let out a sigh of relief.

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