Ghost Slayer: I am a ghost

Damn it!

Ning Xingchen looked at the head that was hanging on the remaining half of the ceiling, and secretly cursed in his heart, actually forgetting that there was such a stubble.

Tired this guy is worthy of being one of the ghosts valued by Ghost Mai Tsuji Wushi, and he has been transformed into a ghost for only a few decades, and this method has been developed.

That is, before the Nikkawa knife or other powerful attack arrives, you will first cut off your head with a thread, so that you will not be harmed or hacked to death.

With this technique here, as long as the gap in strength is not too big, tired can basically be invincible.

Just now, Ning Xingchen just forgot about this stubble.

And it was this momentary loss of concentration, he only felt like the bone whip of his third arm.

Where is there any tiredness in the place where the bone whip is tightly curled?

Ning Xingchen fixed his eyes on it, and in the place where he was curled up by the bone whip, there were one silk thread after another.

It turned out that he slowly wrapped the silk thread around his body, and then he could come out smoothly.

“You make me angry.”

The tired voice suddenly sounded, his head was hanging in the air with silk thread, and his scarred body appeared leisurely on the side, and his right hand was still holding the silk thread connected to his head.

“Why, why do I always have to have a ghost touching my bottom line again and again?”

“Why are there always ghosts who just don’t follow the rules?”

Tired put his head back on his neck, his expression grim.

The trick of cutting off the head is basically self-damage eight hundred.

Although it was much better than Ning Xingchen’s diamond, it still made Tired very angry.

It had been a long time since he was injured by a ‘little ant’ like Ning Xingchen, and he looked so embarrassed.

“Rules? Your so-called bondage is just because of your strength. Ning Xingchen stared at the tired deadly, the bone spear in his left hand drilled wildly, the wind hunted, and sneered: “If your strength is poor, you can try to see if the brothers and sisters who usually ‘protect’ you will tear you to pieces.” ”

A hint of anger flashed in tired eyes.

He can do everything without joy and anger, but in the face of the ‘fetters’ that once made him confused until now, he can only grasp blind with both eyes.

His hands were raised, palms were opposed, and several silk threads were quickly entangled, like a flipping rope, weaving several spider silk webs.

In an instant, it was completed, and ten fingers were spread.

Blood Demon Technique, Kill the Eye!

Tired eyes are extremely cold.

Brush brush ——

The spider silk web suddenly came from all directions, shrouded towards Ning Xingchen.

This is the second blood ghost technique of tiredness, which can be said to be an evolved version of the engraved thread, and the harder silk thread and the spider silk web that binds the enemy in all directions are much more powerful than the engraved thread.

Try to grab your opponent and then strangle it in one go.

Ning Xingchen looked unmoving, and the rotating bone spear was waving around, not afraid of these tired silk threads at all.

As far as the current strength is concerned, as long as the highest hardness line is not dispatched, it is basically impossible to cause any damage to Ning Xingchen’s bones, well, the flesh and blood are counted, and the corpse bone veins do not carry enhanced flesh and blood.

And the left bone spear wielded and tore the silk thread, and the right hand was not idle, throwing out the bone whip in an attempt to catch the tired again.

However, this time I was tired and learned well, and I directly used silk thread to weave a large net with extremely high density to block it.

“You can’t kill me.”

The ten fingers of the tired hands jumped, and the silk threads were constantly woven into spider webs, one web after another, shrouded towards Ning Xingchen in all directions.

“Or rather, ghosts can’t kill ghosts.”

Ghosts can only be killed by the sun and the Nikkawa knife.

Therefore, the battle between ghosts and ghosts will not be fruitful in general, unless the difference in strength is too large, as if he is tired of his ‘family’.

“I can’t kill you?”

Ning Xingchen shouted angrily, and the rotating cyclone of the bone spear in his left hand suddenly became more and more tyrannical, and it actually shattered all the silk mesh in front of him, and the sharp fierce wind directly defended the tired body in front through the silk thread.

Caught off guard, he slammed into the wall, directly causing a large hole to appear in the wall, and his whole ghost flew out directly upside down and landed in the woods not far away.

Ning Xingchen chased after the victory, jumped more than ten meters in the air, relying on the fall and Ning Xingchen’s own strength, the bone spear stabbed towards the tired who had not yet stood firm, and the bone whip in his right hand kept whipping, just like the deputy general of the ancient sweeping formation, as long as there was any other movement, he would step forward to support the main general or directly sneak attack.

Tired obviously also knew that there was no way to avoid it, as one of the twelve ghosts standing at the top of the ghost realm, his anger had accumulated to a peak when he was forced to such a situation.

“Vampire Spell Thread Rotation!!”

(PS: Three more… Well, there should be a more, and the tired war is about to end, and then about the plot, readers can talk about it in the book review area if they have ideas, maybe I will join in~)