Quest Master of Konoha

Chapter 215: The infinite train, the winding is coming

"The task master of Konoha (

the next day.

The two finally reached the platform where the infinite train departed.

On the way, Yakumo dealt with a demon who was moving a little faster.

After this time encounters are analyzed.

Demons are divided into two categories.

Humanoid ghosts and alien ghosts.

The former is generally maintained in human form, and the reinforcement methods are different. The representative character is Tong Mo, who holds the power of ice. The latter is basically difficult to be humanoid, and the reinforcement methods are also strange. The representative character is the jade pot that Yakumo fought against .

Of course, Yakumo has also encountered other strange ghosts over time, some with two faces, or dozens of arms of different lengths, and even some ghosts fused with objects to form a sofa that can eat people , houses, secret rooms.

Of course, the most impressive thing is after killing the ghost...

Yakumo and Purgatory Kyojuro simply bought some food and drink in the small shop open 24 hours a day. They bought casually, but they were very happy to eat.

Memories now.

Yakumo can still think of simple but delicious food.

Before boarding the infinite train, Yakumo met Tanjiro Kamado, who had been praised by Kyojuro Purgatory, as well as Inosuke and Zenitsu.

Tanjiro Kamado stared at Yakumo with some longing, and a certain kind of extremely warm energy spread out from him, like a breeze blowing in a sunny afternoon, warm and warm...the sun was shining.

"Ah, ah, ah, I want to challenge you!"

Inosuke jumped out and challenged Yakumo.

Through the wild boar mask, those eyes were full of fighting intent.

"This kid likes to challenge the strong."

Purgatory Kyojurou scratched his head a little embarrassedly, after all, this kind of behavior of Inosuke... seemed a little rude.

Yakumo immediately remembered... this and that child raised by wild boars.

"Come on, arm wrestling."

three minutes later.

Inosuke squatted on the ground in frustration, doubting his life.

On the other hand, the member of the Ghost Slayer team in charge of logistics has already delivered five tickets for the infinite train to Purgatory Kyojuro.

The moment Yakumo took the ticket.

A prompt from the game system pops up.

〖Hint: The player's intelligence attribute is determined successfully. 〗

〖Successfully immune to this mental attack. 〗

Yakumo lowered his head to look at the ticket, gradually spreading his perception ability.

There is a ghost smell on the ticket, but there are no evil ghosts around.

The infinite train came from a distance and entered the platform. The huge steam column rose into the sky like a milky white cloud.

Between heaven and earth, a huge white beam of light was left, and the surrounding orange lights illuminated the train station as if it were daytime.

Yakumo frowned slightly, the air was full of the smell of burning coal.

Inosuke looked at the behemoth in front of him with some curiosity. He had never seen such a behemoth in the years he lived in the mountains.

"Come on, get in the car."

Everyone boarded the train one after another, and for some unknown reason, Zenitsu showed a strong fear of Yakumo.

Everyone took their seats one by one, and the seats were very simple wooden chairs.

But as soon as he sat down, Yakumo discovered a strange place, and all the passengers around him fell asleep with their heads lowered.

Although it is night, not everyone is sleeping.

The infinite train started with a huge roar.

The scene on both sides began to recede, and even Purgatory Kyojuro fell into a deep sleep.

Yakumo stretched out his hand and shook it twice, but the other party did not respond, as if he had entered eternal sleep.

The infinite train left the platform, and the scenery on both sides fell into heavy darkness, like a dark forest hiding beasts.

Yakumo stood up and began to expand the range of perception.

Walk the corridors of the Infinity Train.

The sun blade slipped out of the sword box.

"Brave, always face evil spirits alone."

Yakumo walked quickly to the position where the two carriages were connected, broke open the iron wall of the carriage, and the strong wind came.

Power your legs.

He jumped up high and landed firmly on the top of the carriage.

Yakumo braved the wind and waves and ran wildly in the direction of the front of the car.

In the direction of the head of the infinite train, there are evil spirits.

Nightmare was in a bad mood at this time, there was a ghost hunter who didn't fall asleep, and... that ghost hunter had already discovered his body.

Now he has not been able to complete the integration with the train.

"Oh, good evening."

Nightmare turned around to say hello, and at the same time, the mouth on his hand began to activate his own blood ghost technique, and invisible fluctuations rushed to Yakumo.

"Sleep! Sleep!"

Yakumo felt the invisible attack and turned to avoid it.

"Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!"

Three shocks appeared in the shape of the product, and the speed was extremely fast.

Nightmare still had a fake smile on his face, and his black hair was scattered in the air. At this time, he had given up on the assimilation train, but wanted to mobilize all his strength to kill this annoying ghost hunter.

Yakumo stepped back slightly, letting the attack hit his body.

〖The player's intelligence attribute has passed the judgment. 〗

〖Successfully immune to this mental attack! 〗

"Really?"

The smile on Nightmare's face gradually disappeared.

"How could... fail?"

The surrounding wind became more extremely fast. It should be said that Yakumo used the double knives as a guide to manipulate the surrounding wind to achieve an explosion of instantaneous speed.

This is... an instant light.

The golden sword light came in an instant.

Nightmare... was directly decapitated. In order to prevent the enemy's death from being incomplete, Yakumo continued to swing the sword with both hands, and slashed the flaming sun blade into the enemy's body until it was said to be burned into dust.

When the wind blows, the nightmare completely dissipates.

〖Congratulations to the player for killing one of the last strings, Nightmare. 〗

〖Congratulations player, get 1000 battle points! 〗

〖With the fire of the sun, annihilate sins! 〗

Yakumo stood on the front of the car and the wind was blowing.

The sun blade slid back into the glory sword box.

After beheading the nightmare, the two weapons became even more broken, and the most serious one was almost completely broken.

This is mainly due to Yakumo's hard work during this period.

Even if you only need one knife each time, there are thousands of knives.

After a long while, under the leadership of Purgatory Kyojuro, Kamado Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke came to the front of the car.

The four were stunned, but they also guessed the general situation.

Especially Tanjirou, he could smell the ghost breath remaining in the air, which had become extremely weak but filled with fear before death.

"The next string one Nightmare, it has been resolved."

Before several people began to ask, Yakumo took the initiative to tell the four of them what happened.

Several people were silent for a moment.

Especially the three little ones. After all, they almost wiped out the three of them at the beginning of the fifth day. If the two pillars came to support them at the critical moment, I am afraid that the three of them would have been wiped out. It was resolved in a very short moment.

The difference is clear at a glance.

Purgatory Kyojurou was the first to react...with a sigh.

"Yakumo, you are so strong!"

Yakumo's face was a little dignified.

He looked at the night sky in the distance. In the widest range of perception, three extremely powerful breaths were rapidly approaching. Two of them were even comparable to Tong Mo, but the last one was a little erratic.

"Two winding-level evil spirits are coming. I plan to take the initiative to meet them and determine the battlefield on the plain not far away, so as to avoid affecting the passengers on the infinite train."

Yakumo thought for a while and said.

"Together!"

Purgatory Kyojuro did not hesitate.

"We're going too..."

Tanjiro Kamado said immediately, and Inosuke's mobility was even more extraordinary, he had already jumped off the train and rolled a few times on the ground before he stabilized his figure.

"That... can I not go?"

A look of panic flashed across Shanyi's face, and he asked in a low voice.

"Shanyi, let's work together!"

Tanjiro Kamado did not answer Zenitsu's question, but stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, and the two jumped down together, proving his determination with actions, even winding the strings was not enough to make Tanjirou Kamado fear.

brush.

Yakumo and Purgatory Kyojuro landed smoothly.

The infinite train drove away, but there were only a few teenagers who had boarded the train soon, and even the passengers on the train did not know that they had been very close to death.

This may be the fate of the Ghost Killing Team, guarding the light in the dark, but hiding themselves in the light, they are unsung heroes.

A thin mist spread around.

Yakumo confirmed the direction, and the group began to run.

On the desolate plain, the Ghost Killing Team and the Winding Team meet.

One of the winding strings, Black Death Mou.

The third of the winding string, Yi Wo seat.

The two men and horses looked at each other faintly.

Hei Death Mou looked at the members of the Ghost Killing Team who killed Tong Mo with a little curiosity. In the previous **** battle, he had seen that Tong Mo's strength was not comparable to him, but he was powerful. But it was pulled out by the boy in front of him with the sword box on his back.

"Mysterious boy."

Yakumo is also observing Hei Dead Mou. The enemy is slightly stronger than Tong Mo but not too much. The enemy is very likely to be one of the top strings, Hei Dead Mou, and Yakumo is sure that he is black dead Mou in swordsmanship. Has high attainments.

"The rotten swordsman."

The Japanese wheel knife in the Glory Sword Box slowly slipped out.

"The one with the knife is slightly stronger and give it to me."

Yakumo was referring to Heishamu, with six eyes on his face, extremely long black hair, wearing a dark purple snake-patterned kimono, and holding a strangely colored long knife with countless eyes in his hand. more than ninety centimeters.

"That... the one with bare hands is slightly weaker, leave it to me!"

A hundred meters away, anger appeared on Yi Wozu's face when he heard the sound.

How could he, who prides himself on being strong, allow such slander.

Purgatory Kyojuro took out the sun-knife, and the air waves condensed around it.

The sword is in the shape of a flame, pointing directly at the base of the nest.

The two shot at the same moment and quickly fought together.

Yakumo observed for a few seconds, and found that Xing Shoulang and the enemy were basically in a state of 55 to 50, so he withdrew his eyes and looked at Hei Death Mou.

"Are you the ghost king, ghost dance Tsuji no miserable?"

"I'm not that grown-up."

As an honest man, Hei Death Mou answered very directly.

The three little ones began to support Xingjulang from the side.

Yi Wozuo is still at ease.

"Then...I'm on."

Huh, the distance of nearly 100 meters came in an instant, and Yakumo waved the crimson sun blade and slashed at Hei Shimu. When the latter saw the crimson, burning flames, the disdain at the corner of his mouth quickly converged.

After the Warring States Period, he saw He Dao again.

"—The power of Wan Jun."

Only when the grip strength reaches Wan Jun can the Hedao be awakened, and what is even more terrifying is that the enemy can enter the Hedao state with only one hand.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the younger brother who made him love and hate... The person who has been entangled with him for countless years.

Jiguoyuanyi seems to have separated from the long river of history and merged with the figure of the person in front of him.

In an instant, Black Death Mou was completely liberated.

Going to cry, this weapon made of blood and bones of Black Death Mu gradually began to alienate and split... It was like branches growing out of a tree trunk. The pupils that were originally closed at the body of the blade opened at the same moment, and the blade revealed a strong The **** smell, this is a weapon that has been polished to the realm of transformation.

At the same time, the dense blood threads spread to the surroundings.

"Through the world."

In Black Death Mou's eyes, the world quickly became only black and white, and his eyes quickly locked on Yakumo. Through the movement of the muscles in Yakumo's body, he successfully predicted the number of ways the opponent would attack.

The weapon was swung, and the incomparably huge moon arc spread outward.

"Breath of the Moon, Form of Eight, Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!"

The earth was cut open in an instant, and countless moon flowers were scattered and rampant. Yi Wozu and Purgatory Xing Shoulang looked at each other, and the two began to move to a farther distance in a very tacit understanding.

A huge moon arc swept everything in front of him.

"Instant light."

The golden light is rippling, and the moon arc is broken.

The huge moon arc was cut off from the middle.

Ding, three weapons collide.

No sparks were seen, but the sputtering still sounded like thunder.

The virtual crying **** was cut off in an instant.

Hei Death Mu jumped back a few steps, and the weapon in his hand reassembled in a second, returning to a hideous and terrifying appearance.

But he didn't dare to attack rashly.

A fight, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Black Death Mou began to show defense.

That's right, with the penetration of the world, Black Death Mou can indeed master all the offensive and defensive movements of the enemy.

But...his reaction speed is not comparable to the enemy's, this kind of unpredictable slash, can't help but remind him of... Jiguo Yuanyi.

Hei Dead Mou's upper body was completely shattered, his elbows, chest and joints all over his body began to grow out sharp blades, the blood on his body gradually became denser, and gradually began to transform into a monster, and there was only hideous anger in his eyes.

"After you die, I won't allow anyone in the world to be like you!"

The false cry went to the flat, and the black death Mou began to breed attacks.

"Weiguo."

Yakumo made the first move.

While running...

The cracks on the sun blade in his hand gradually widened.

The durability of this weapon has finally come to an end.

"Moon's Breath, Sixteen Form, Moon Rainbow, Lonely Moon."

Several giant moon arcs fell from the sky and shattered the ground.

At the same time, with the smashing of countless full moon knives, the surrounding area was instantly filled with the deadly slashes of the Black Death Mu Na, and countless moon flowers washed away like a torrent.

The sky is closed, and there is no safe place to drop around.

Unless... overcome the enemy with hard.

Black Death Mou discovered the situation of Yakumo's weapon. The purpose of this move was not to kill the enemy, but to destroy the weapon in Yakumo's hand as much as possible.

Yakumo looked at the weapon in his hand, and finally retreated continuously.

He also understands Black Death Mou's plan.

At the same time, put the badly wounded katana back into the sword case.

Fu Mo slid into his hands.

Second round, start.

Ding, the two weapons collided and began to cut each other.

Yakumo completely suppressed Hei Death Mou with just a simple and practical sword move. The most important thing was that Xuxi Shengo couldn't stop the blade of Fu Mo at all, and was cut off several times during the battle.

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