Chapter 21 The long sword dancing from the sky

Author: Repeated attacks and repeated battles

Chapter 21 The long sword dancing from the sky

"Over here! Shoot! Shoot! Aim the light!"

"Take down the broken lamp!"

"There's a spare lamp! Send it over quickly!"

"Report! Everyone in Class 9 is silent!"

"Medic! There are wounded here, medic!"

Near the first cordon outside Spider Mountain, burning tanks can be seen everywhere.

The sound of explosions and gun shots.

There were also the roars of the soldiers.

One wave after another.

Confused by the illusion of being powerless to resist before.

In addition, he can easily attack the lower-level ghosts driven by Wu Mei.

Even though the vampire technique was occasionally used, it caused a little trouble for the federal army.

But it was quickly suppressed by greater investment of firepower.

Including Lieutenant Colonel Kane, all the federal soldiers were inevitably a bit pampered.

In addition, no one would have thought that the Shangxian Ghost who was being beaten one moment would actually appear in a position dozens of miles away the next moment.

They also launched close-range raids on the positions.

I'm not in the mood to consider Rhodes' side.

Lieutenant Colonel Kane, whose face was ashen and whose knuckles were cracking, asked in a serious tone.

"Haven't you found out why the winding ghost appears in the outer position?"

What responded to him was a crackling sound of keyboard tapping.

After taking a few deep breaths, the lieutenant colonel naturally did not vent his anger on the soldiers below. He just stared at the monitor and calculated the gains and losses in his mind.

One mistake is embarrassing enough, but you will never make the same mistake next time!

He lifted up a huge boulder and smashed it towards that hateful purple light that looked like the sun.

Yiwozuo moved quickly and hid behind a tank that was destroyed by him.

After the lights disappeared, he teleported to another position like the wind.

Ignoring the bullet holes all over his body.

He waved his hands and punched the ground, leaving a mess and then went to the next place.

Since becoming a ghost, it was the first time he was so embarrassed. Now he was full of resentment and felt like he had been deceived.

"A bunch of guys who can only use weird weapons, this is not the kind of warrior I want!"

After clearing out another fire team, the annoying purple light chased after them like maggots attached to their bones.

Jumping in the air, he stepped on a low metal box with a long pipe.

He raised his arms, took aim, and struck in the direction of the light.

Damn it, I managed to escape from the sea of ​​fire just now, by throwing my head out, and quietly recovering my body bit by bit.

I thought that by rushing to the human side, I could have a good fight with a warrior who could issue such a powerful attack.

Little did he know that he was almost killed by this purple light again by accident.

What's even more annoying is that wherever there are powerful warriors, these are just a group of ordinary humans!

Thinking of the dangerous scene last moment, Yiwozuo still has lingering fears.

If it hadn't been discovered, those purple lights would have been just like the sun.

You can directly kill a ghost like yourself.

With his usual careless appearance, wouldn't it mean that the old man hanged himself and sought death?

Fortunately...

Lifting up another piece of iron, Yiwozuo hit a lamp that had just turned on.

Humph! Big lights are fragile, and small lights can’t catch up with their own speed.

Just smash the bright headlight first, and destroy the other backup purple lights before they catch up to you.

Then, the night will always stand beside the ghost!

While he was killing everyone and paying attention to and destroying the ultraviolet lamp, the helicopter carrying Rhodes and the Demon Slayer Pillar had already flown over.

Taking a plane for the first time and overlooking the earth from a high altitude was still very attractive to Japanese people like Tanjiro in the Heisei era.

No, even a big shot like Yan Zhu couldn't help but stick to the glass and look down for a while when he first flew into the sky.

Relatively speaking, the atmosphere inside the helicopter was not bad with Inosuke and Zenitsu joking all the way.

until……

"Can you open the hatch? I need to go down immediately for support."

Looking at the tragic situation below, the most unfavorable situation Rhodes imagined happened.

Close combat with high-level ghosts like the Winding Ghost is really disadvantageous for the federal army.

Therefore, when Rhodes heard Xingshou Lang's offer to join the army, he was not polite and asked him to go down and test it out first. It would undoubtedly be safer for him to continue participating in the war.

Strictly speaking, I am a newcomer who has just learned breathing techniques.

At Rhodes's signal, the helicopter risked being knocked down by a ghost tank.

After landing at a height that Anjuro was sure of, he opened the hatch.

"The Breath of Fire. One Type. Shiranui!"

A high-speed thrust slash with both speed and power, carrying the kinetic energy of falling from a high altitude.

Xingshou Lang took aim, jumped into another trench and chopped it down hard.

"As a pillar! I will fulfill my duties, and everyone here will not die!"

"Um?"

We are preparing to kill all the vulnerable humans in this trench as we have done many times before.

The sound of biting wind coming from the sky, and the shocking murderous aura.

Ling Yiwozuo didn't dare to stay for a long time and kept hiding away.

He swung his sword to rescue the soldiers on the scene. He fell to the ground, the sword was wrapped in flames, and Anjuro took advantage of the situation and changed his moves.

"The Breath of Flame. The Shape of Si. The Vortex of Shengyan"

The fire tornado followed the rotation of the knife and turned into a wall out of thin air, pushing towards the attacking Yiwozuo.

He punched the wall of fire several times in a row, but he was unable to do anything about the attack.

Yiwozuo, who originally wanted to make a comeback, had no choice but to retreat.

The moment he gave up the attack and regrouped.

The fire wall exploded, and a blazing flame blade stabbed from behind the wall.

There was no time to hesitate, relying on the ghost's immortality, which meant he could not die as long as he was not hit in the neck.

After throwing away one arm, Yiwozao stared contentedly at Xingshourou who was ready to attack again at any time.

"Oh, this flawless posture, this amazing fighting spirit!"

He stared at Enzhu Xingjulang with fascination, and at the same time made invitational gestures with his recovered arms.

"Sa, do you want to become a ghost?"

"As long as you become a ghost, you can have endless time to continuously climb the limits of martial arts."

"Come on, become a ghost and fight with me forever. You are the strong one chosen by me!"

"Forgive me for refusing!"

Anzuro, who raised his sword without a trace of hesitation and spoke righteously, was not swayed by the fact that the other party was a Uigatsu ghost who had not been successfully conquered for hundreds of years and had killed numerous Hashira.

"I am the pillar! The pillar of humanity!"

"Ah, I know. I have also asked the previous pillars this question, but unfortunately, none of them agreed to it."

Leaning down, Yiwozuo had an expected expression on his face.

The snowflakes beneath my feet were shaped like diamonds, with branch-like vampire magic spreading out.
To be continued...