Comprehensive comic: I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

Fuji attacked Yamanai.

A ghost hunt is going on, and mournful screams resound from time to time somewhere in the jungle.

"You are the Twelve Ghost Moon, why are you arresting the same kind?"

A ghost with tattered clothes and red eyes sat down in front of the tree, panting and breaking down and questioning.

In front of him, his hands were tied with metallic cobwebs.

It walked indifferently to the ghost's body, shrouded a large net over the other party's head, its limbs were directly cut off, and the rest of its body was wrapped in the net.

Blood did not want money to fall to the ground and seep into the dirt.

Most of the ghosts here have not eaten people for a long time, and their recovery ability has greatly decreased.

Even if the cobwebs are not accompanied by spiritual power, their severed limbs will not grow again before the sun rises.

Not far away, the spider father walked over, picked up the cobwebs from the ground, and dragged dozens of ghosts with the same treatment as it behind him.

String after string, the mournful cry continued to sound.

It's like a domestic pig about to be slaughtered.

......

Under a tree covered with wisteria flowers, Bai Ye was picking and choosing from the cobwebs.

"No, this one won't be a vampire, let it go."

Bai Ye held the head of a ghost with turquoise skin, shook his head pityingly, and the crimson flames completely swallowed it.

Seeing Bai Ye doing such a terrible thing with an expressionless face, Butterfly Shinobu was not only not afraid, but even cheered on the side.

"Mr. Death, to deal with this kind of inferior thing to humans and animals, wisteria flower poison is more suitable than your technique."

Butterfly Shinobu was in a good mood, grabbed a ghost without vampire magic, and used the syringe he carried with him to stick the wisteria flower poison to its neck.

"Gaaa

The ghost who was injected with the toxin let out a gruesome wail of eerie pain.

Purple lines emerge from the surface of the skin, and the eyes protrude like suffocation, and the pain in the broken limbs is less than one-tenth of the pain caused by wisteria flowers.

In the end, it turns to ashes in pain.

"So, who is the next Mr. Ghost who pricked the needle?"

Butterfly Shinobu pushed the syringe, and a drop of purple liquid flowed from the needle, sliding down the needle to her white smooth hand.

At this moment, in the eyes of the ghosts, butterfly Shinobu is more like a ghost than them.

"Eh, Xiao Shinobu, your state is very wrong, too perverted."

Bai Ye put down the shivering ghost, looked at the increasingly excited butterfly, and the corner of his eye twitched.

"Mr. Death, they are ghosts, let them die a painful death, and only after going to hell can they reduce their sins."

Butterfly Shinobu pointed her finger to her lips, and after a little thought, revealed a bright smile.

She hated any ghost deeply, and the behavior of the ghost slaughtered by Bai Ye made her feel inexplicably happy.

Bai

Ye didn't stop Butterfly Shinobu anymore, if his own family was also killed by a ghost, what he did would definitely be crueler than Butterfly Shinobu.

He is better at torturing people's souls than physical pain.

Silently harvesting ghosts who can use blood ghost magic, as for ghosts who do not even have blood ghost magic, they are given to butterfly Shinobu.

In the woods full of wisteria flowers, there is no shortage of raw materials for venom.

With the consumption of a large number of wisteria flowers, there are fewer and fewer ghosts in the cobwebs.

It wasn't until the butterfly ninja habitually went to grab the ghosts and took them out that they found that almost all the ghosts had been killed by them.

"No wonder it's just used to select novice swordsmen, and there are really few ghosts who can use blood ghost arts."

Bai Ye flicked the slashing knife, and brought back more than thirty ghosts, but only four of them could use blood ghost arts.

The strongest ability is only to split a few bugs from the body and attach them to the enemy, generating small biological explosions.

Said to be an explosion, in fact, even the defense of the Ghost Killer Team uniform could not be broken.

As for the progress of the swastika solution, there is no increase at all.

"Forget it, talk is better than nothing, give these ghosts to Zhu Shi, I hope she can bring me a little surprise."

"Hey, let's go, the real enemy hasn't been solved yet, don't enter the sage time."

Bai Ye slapped a satisfied butterfly ninja, lifted her up, and looked at her.

Dealing with these ghosts who don't even have limbs is nothing, and when you kill Tong Mo in the future, you can really avenge Butterfly Kanae.

A few kilometers away in a cave.

A strange green creature was hiding in it, feeling the disappearance of the breath of its companions one by one, shaking like a sieve.

"Obviously now is not the time for selection, why are there ghost hunters slaughtering the ghosts on the mountain, I haven't thought about revenge yet, I definitely can't die here."

He was right over his body, covered with green arms all over his body, and his arms protected himself layer by layer, before he became what he is now.

"Found it, found it, sure enough, just like Shinobu you said, some ghosts will hide in the cave."

An unfamiliar voice sounded at the mouth of the cave, almost frightening the ugly ghosts.

With a loud bang, several arms of the hand ghost alienated and deformed, expanding and extending wildly.

In just a few seconds, the ordinary human-sized arm grew to more than ten meters long, and the muscular arm made Butterfly Shinobu frown.

"How can there be a ghost of this intensity on the Vine Attack Mountain, looking at its appearance, the number of people who eat it is definitely no less than thirty."

If the Hand Ghost had been caught in the Vine Attack Mountain long ago, wouldn't many of the swordsmen who have participated in the selection since it been killed by it.

Is it possible that the members of the team who inspected the vine attack mountain could eat dry food?

Thinking of the sluggish pass rate of the final selection over the years, Butterfly couldn't stop the anger.

When you go back, you must tell the lord and make the derelict pay the price due.

"I thought the strength was okay, it turned out to be a grade lower than the spider father."

Bai Ye squinted his eyes, the slashing knife in his hand flashed with a cold cold light, and in an instant, he stepped over several arms stretched out by the hand ghost.

The slashing knife swung at high speed, and the afterimage brought out was so that the hand ghost could not see it at all.

"There is absolutely no way you can cut off my arm."

At the neck of the hand ghost, there are also two arms to protect, and many of the swordsmen who generally participate in the final selection are blocked from slashing before they are caught by the hand ghost.

Poof!

Just when the hand ghost was full of confidence, the sound of muscle tearing appeared, and a sharp pain suddenly came from its neck, followed by a whirlwind.

'That was... My body. The

hand ghost's pupils vibrate, looking at the body below that turned into black particles and was absorbed by the dead march, it was difficult to accept for a while.

"The progress has not increased at all, but for this kind of heterosexual ghost, Zhu Shi should be able to like it."

These were the last words it heard before it lost consciousness.

"It should be the last ghost of Fuji Raid Mountain, and the final selection should disappear."

Butterfly Shinobu lowered her eyes and observed a moment of silence for those killed by the hand ghost.

The strength of the hand ghost has exceeded the final selection limit, and the swordsman was killed by it, strictly speaking, the ghost killing team actually accounts for a lot of responsibility.