Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Some teenagers couldn't stand such an exciting scene, their hearts completely collapsed, they screamed hysterically, and then ran madly down the mountain.

Those with slightly stronger minds were also vomiting heavily, vomiting until their whole body was limp, and they could only use their backs to lean against the tree to barely support themselves.

Most of them had no experience of fighting ghosts, so when faced with bloody scenes, their reactions were actually similar to those of ordinary people.

This is why a large number of newcomers die in Tengxi Mountain every year.

In addition to insufficient strength, a weak mind is also a very fatal weakness.

This year's final selection is much bloodier than in the past.

Because in the past, it was the human side that was bleeding, but this year most of the ghosts in Tengxi Mountain have died under Chu Yang's knife.

There are no ghosts nearby who dare to stay in the shadows to spy on Chu Yang. They vaguely feel that Chu Yang can still look at their location from time to time during the intervals of the battle.

"I don't know where the little girl ran to." Chu Yang let out a long breath, feeling a little tired. Although none of the ghosts just now were his opponents, he would get tired after chopping ghosts for a long time.

"Forget it, if I can save her, it's fate. If I can't, it's her fate." Chu Yang put the saber back on his back, looked back at the group of young swordsmen who were so scared that they couldn't stand up, and turned to leave.

He felt that even if these people could walk out of Tengxi Mountain alive, many of them would choose to give up and give up the idea of ​​joining the Demon Slayer Corps.

It has been nearly six hours since dark, and it will be dawn in one or two hours at most.

The murderous aura and blood on Chu Yang's body were so strong that they were about to rush to the sky, and no monsters dared to approach him.

Just when Chu Yang was about to give up looking for Zhen Gu, his nose suddenly smelled a very strong odor, which was even stinker than the young ghost he met in the temple that day.

Hand ghost!

Chu Yang's intuition told him that this was the smell of the hand ghost, so he immediately headed towards the source of the smell.

The further he walked, the more he saw broken tree trunks and cracked woodlands. It was obvious that this was a battlefield, and the two sides seemed to be moving deeper.

Chu Yang continued to move forward...

"I have eaten 12 Linlong disciples. Little fox, you are about to become the 13th person. It has only been a year since I ate the last little ghost."

"Hehehe..."

The hand ghost kept laughing smugly, and then used words to stimulate Zhen Gu, "You really like to wear that mask to die, otherwise I might not be able to find out your identity."

"To you, it is a mask that can remove disasters? Hahaha, what's the difference between this and Linlong killing you personally? This is really ironic!"

Zhen Gu was trembling all over. Every word of the hand ghost was like a thorn, piercing her heart fiercely. Especially after hearing the whole process of the death of the rabbit from the other side, her mentality gradually collapsed.

"Shut up! That's not what you said! Mr. Lintaki gave us the disaster-removing mask so that we could return safely!"

"I will never allow you to insult Mr. Lintaki like this!"

Tears of crystal clearness flowed from the corners of Zhengu's eyes, and then she roared!

Because she lost her mind, her breathing became disordered!

She was originally good at agility, but her speed gradually slowed down, causing the situation that had always been in an advantage to be reversed in an instant.

Zhengu's heart was already in chaos, and her movements were even more deformed.

The cunning hand ghost seized the opportunity and launched a fatal attack on the confused girl.

The arms wrapped around the head all spread out and shot towards Zhengu. Each of its arms has very powerful power, which is why it is called a hand ghost.

Zhengu, who reacted, was still a step slow.

She tried hard to escape the encirclement of the arms, but her feet were still pulled by the hand ghost.

"Hahaha!!!"

"I said I would kill all of Linlong's disciples, and you are no exception!"

The excited hand ghost exerted a little force, and Zhengu immediately let out a terrifying scream. Her legs seemed to be clamped by a pair of vises and were about to be torn off.

"Go to hell, little ghost!"

As soon as the hand ghost finished speaking, he heard a whistling sound in his ears, as if something heavy was flying towards him at high speed.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the hand ghost was immediately shocked.

The next second, a large and exaggerated saber flew past it, bringing a bloody flower.

The several arms that were entangled with Zhengu were cut off at the same time in an instant!

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The indescribable pain caused the hand ghost to go berserk instantly. It looked around and roared angrily:

"Who is it? Which damn guy!!!"

"It's really scary." Chu Yang jumped from the dark and jumped to the side of the scimitar, kicking the arm on the ground.

He picked up the scimitar and raised it to his shoulder, laughing: "You look creepy, I'll give you a good beating, so you won't look so ugly."

After mocking the hand ghost, Chu Yang glanced at Zhen Gu lying on the ground. The little girl fell into a coma, but her face subconsciously showed a painful expression. Obviously, when the hand ghost grabbed her just now, she was injured.

Chu Yang sighed: "I'm a step late, but fortunately, my life is saved."

"Don't brag, both of you will die!" In just a moment, the hand ghost's severed arm recovered more than half, and it roared and rushed towards Chu Yang, its huge body like a tank.

Dongdongdong~~~

The earth was shaking.

Chu Yang held the saber tightly in both hands, and his blood became hot due to breathing.

As it flowed through his body, streams of white air gushed out from his mouth and nose.

He kicked his feet hard, and the ground under his feet cracked. He rushed out like a cannonball, and collided with the hand ghost with his shoulder.

The hand ghost, who was so aggressive just now, was hit so hard that he couldn't even stand steadily. He lost his balance and fell backwards, and his whole body was full of flaws.

Before the arms on its body could make a protective action, Chu Yang cut off its head with a knife while it staggered.

The flying head stared at Chu Yang, with disbelief in his eyes.

At the moment when life completely fell into darkness, the hand ghost's voice was full of regret and unwillingness, "Impossible... Humans can't have this kind of power!"

It believed that its body was as strong as steel, but it was as weak as paper in front of Chu Yang.

"Huh." Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his head. He had been busy all night, and now he felt that the warm-up was over.

After killing the hand ghost, Chu Yang picked up the unconscious Zhen Gu. Before leaving, he felt something watching him from the dark.

It should be those disciples of Urokodaki Sakonji who died...

It's a pity that Chu Yang didn't come a few years earlier, otherwise, he would have had the opportunity to save more young people.

Chu Yang carried Zhen Gu and walked around Fujixi Mountain. He locked two ghosts that had devoured a large number of their own kind with his observation Haki, and then killed them.

Although they were not as powerful as the hand ghost, they were also beyond the range that the newcomer could deal with.

For the next seven days, Chu Yang kept killing those ghosts that had grown to a certain extent. The smell of blood on Fujixi Mountain was much stronger than before.