The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

Stab-! !

Golden ripples covered the blade. The Nichirin sword, which originally had yellow lines, was completely covered with a layer of gold at this moment, and it thundered like an electric current!

Xia Qing grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and extended the blade back to the extreme. Then he twisted his waist and moved his whole body. His boots followed the movement and drew an arc on the ground.

As a golden light flashed across, the ghost in front of him was decapitated by a spinning strike!

The sound of cracking was transmitted to the eardrums, and at the next moment, the head that was controlling the body rolled towards the ground aside. The head that was chopped off by the Nichirin Sword had an expression of horror at the beginning, and gradually passed through panic and anxiety. , to the final silence.

At this moment, the head and body turned into dust and disappeared into the forest.

The ghost whose body was wrapped in ripples before was as if it were directly illuminated by the sun. In just a few seconds, its body turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

〖Kill "Ogre" ×2! Points +200! 〗

〖EXP＋2000! 〗

After seeing this shocking scene, the remaining ghosts couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"So strong...this human being is completely different from those guys we teamed up to eat before...!"

"So what? If that idiot Maple Leaf hadn't been too anxious to get in on his own, we would have captured him long ago!"

The other two ghosts all said that what the ghost said made sense, and then they rushed towards Xia Qing together.

"Go together!"

"The soul is burning, the power keeps coming, my lava is about to burst out!!!"

Facing the three cannibals of different shapes charging towards them while roaring, Xia Qing took a deep breath, and then lowered her body a little.

"Thunder Breath Type 2: Rice Soul!!"

As the sound came out, Xia Qing executed several slashes in succession in one breath. It was the ultimate speed, and the rapid attacks were as dense as rice.

With Xia Qing's current limit, he could execute five consecutive attacks in one breath.

However, facing the three cannibals in front of him who could only be called minions, Xia Qing did not need to put in five consecutive attacks.

One knife!

Two knives! !

Three swords! ! !

—— Return to the sheath.

But in just one breath, the three faces that didn't even have time to be surprised were already stained with the fragrance of earth.

"The blood of ghosts seems to be no different in color from human blood..."

Ignoring the system's beep, Xia Qing stretched out her finger to tap a pool of blood on the ground. She brought her index finger and thumb together and then separated them, and the thick blood pulled out a thread.

It doesn't matter if he touches the blood of ordinary cannibals.

"Ah...it smells so bad...!"

After Xia Qing put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, he then waved his hands with a look of disgust on his face like a cat shaking water.

Just when Xia Qing was about to check the points he had obtained so far, he suddenly heard a sharp shout.

Chapter 19 The battle with the hand ghost! (5/5)

The voice was undoubtedly made by a man, but it seemed like a woman at this moment.

It was probably because he was so scared that his voice changed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

A swordsman ran towards Xia Qing with a face full of panic. His pupils were widened to the extreme and he turned back repeatedly to see if the chasing ghost had caught up.

"How can there be such a large alien?! I've never heard of it!!!"

Bang...bang...!

Accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the ghost with arms all over its body began to approach Xia Qing.

Those arms are different, some are slender, some are thick and crazy. Those entangled arms are like huge pieces of meat, and they suddenly rush out towards the swordsman who is running madly!

The palm that directly spanned a distance of nearly ten meters grabbed the swordsman's ankle and then lifted him up.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa not not not free!!!"

The swordsman who held the Nichirin Sword tightly in his hand had fallen to the ground and stretched his arms in vain as if he had lost all his strength, trying to grab the only weapon he could use to fight the ghost.

"Knife... knife... I don't want to die...!!"

Xia Qing held the handle of the knife, placed his thumb on the connection between the handle and the blade, and leaned forward slightly, ready to take action.

at this time--

A petite figure jumped out from Xia Qing's side, and the sun sword with blue lines in his hand suddenly reversed.

"Water Breathing Type 2·Water Wheel!!"

The girl held the Nichirin sword tightly and spun rapidly in mid-air. The blade drew a complete circle and cut off the huge arm holding the swordsman directly!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Blood spurted out and fell onto the ground. The condensing blood dyed the ground black.

However, even though the arm was cut off, after letting out a brief scream, the hand ghost saw the fox mask with a blue flower pattern on the girl's head, and the cross-shaped eyes emitted a fierce light.

The face that was as hard to distinguish as a lump of flesh showed a ferocious smile at this moment.

"Here comes another cute little fox~~!!"

Under the moonlight, Hand Ghost's voice actually became colder, as if he was suppressing the surging hatred.

"You little fox, let me ask you, what year is Meiji now...?"

With a cold expression on his face, Maoshan held the Nichirin Sword in his hands tightly, slowly assumed the upper posture, and completely ignored the hand ghost's questions.

On the contrary, the frightened swordsman subconsciously answered its question at this moment.

"...Now is...the Taisho Era!"