Chapter 383 376. Red Lotus

Looking at his cut-off arm, Ibaraki's mouth was so excited that the corners of his mouth cracked slightly.

It seems that he underestimated the human in front of him, but so what?

After all, humans have their limits.

In the past, his cut off right arm had recovered as before.

This is the gap between humans and ghosts!

"What else can you stop my attack next?" Ibaraki hugged his fists tightly, twisting his neck and making a crackling sound.

"Tsk—"

Purgatory Shinichiro looked at the ghost in front of him and recovered his arms in a blink of an eye, and took a sip of wine with some depression.

"It's okay, no matter how many times I will cut off your hand. Choose me as my prey? Then let's see who we are prey!"

After saying that, Shinichiro Purgatory's figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

The whole person turned into a stream of flames and rushed towards the winding ghost in front of him.

"bring it on!"

Ibaraki shouted excitedly, his body sinking and setting up a posture to wait for the human attack in front of him.

His eyes locked on the blade of the human in front of him.

It's really boring. Do you want to cut off his arm like you did just now? The naive human, the same move is useless to him!

As long as you know where the humans in front of you want to cut, it will be easy to deal with it.

"Um?"

What's going on?

Ibaraki's eyes were a little dull, and what about the promise to chop off his hands?

In an instant, Purgatory Shinichiro's figure flashed through him.

Ibaraki was surprised to find that he seemed to be dismembered.

In the moment when the two bodies were intertwined, Purgatory Shinichiro cut seven swords.

Four of the swords cut off the limbs, and the right arm was cut off again, and the thicker lower limbs and left arm barely resisted the slash.

Not only his limbs, but also his chest was intertwined with two slashes from both sides of his shoulders to his abdomen. The most thrilling thing was his neck! If he hadn't barely protected with his left arm, his head would have been different at this moment.

"So fast!" Ibaraki was surprised at the speed of Purgatory Shinichiro.

This man obviously didn't use all his strength before.

"Is this your true strength now?"

"It's interesting and interesting! As expected, the battle is about this to make you happy!" Ibaraki smiled wildly.

Purgatory Shiichiro remained silent.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense to the ghost, and his body's movements did not stop.

The slash just now was too shallow, and the power gap made him unable to cut off the ghost's neck.

But just make up for another knife!

Before the ghost's wound could recover!

The next moment when the two figures crossed, Purgatory Shinichiro forced his sprinting body to turn sharply, turned around and waved the knife to slash the ghost's neck with another knife.

However, it was still one step slower.

Ibaraki's neck was twisted like a cut-off, and he grinned and looked at the Purgatory Shiichiro behind him.

Not only his neck, but even his broken limbs were regaining and twisting, fighting back in a weird posture.

“!?”

Purgatory Shinichiro watched his slash blocked with some depression and retreated quickly to the rear.

A creature like ghost is so despicable. It is overwhelming to always make movements that violate the structure of the human body.

Both sides temporarily stopped their movements from a distance.

All the wounds on Ibaraki's body were restored and his body returned to its original appearance.

And Purgatory Shinichiro can only watch.

Although he was not injured, humans did not have almost infinite physical strength like ghosts.

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for humans.

"How is it? Human, do you have other moves?"

Ibaraki looked at Purgatory Shinichiro who was stunned and mocked him. He moved his body and recovered his body and stepped forward a few steps.

But the human in front of him still ignored him, just stood quietly in the distance with a knife in both hands.

"Is there no way? Then, you may die next!"

There was still no response, which made Ibara a little annoyed.

Is this human being looking down on him?

Purgatory Shinichiro breathed silently, like the tranquility before the flames erupted.

His eyes were staring at the winding ghost in front of him with a drowning look.

He will never forget the shame of running away from the winding second moment.

That's right, once the strongest pillar, he ran away when facing the winding ghost.

The part on the waist still felt a slight pain until now. Even if he numbed his senses with alcohol, he could still feel the unforgettable pain.

He keeps exercising, constantly getting stronger, and tempers himself regardless of his body, just to be able to defeat the ghost of the string.

Because he must defeat the winding ghost.

The strength of the Ghost Killing Team and Ghost is already very different. How could he lose to Ghost as a pillar?

At that time, as the strongest pillar, if he died at the hands of the ghost, would the ghost killing team still have hope?

So he chose to escape at that time.

He cannot die, he must live, not only live, but also become stronger and defeat ghosts!

Purgatory Shiichiro stared silently at the numbers in the ghost's eyes.

The third one of the winding... It seems that it is much weaker than the second one of the winding. I should be able to win now, right? This move was originally intended to be used to avenge that guy, but now I don’t care about that much.

"So quickly and quickly!"

Purgatory Shinichiro shouted, and his whole body rushed out like a squirting flame.

He didn't know if the lord had left safely. If there were other winding ghosts invading the base... then Jia Shenchuan alone could not handle it.

Xuan Hao didn't know where he was at this moment, but even if he was rushing over to Yuanshui, he couldn't save Jinhuo. Now he can only rely on him!

"Very good!" Ibaraki smiled wildly, and waved his fist to face the rushing towards Shinichiro Purgatory.

The hard fists kept colliding with the blade, and cracks appeared on the edge of the Purgatory Shinichiro.

The impact force caused blood to seep out of his hand holding the knife, and the fierce fist wind kept hitting his body and leaving scars.

His forehead was cut open by a wind blade, and his eyes were stained with blood.

But this time, Shinichiro Purgatory did not take a step back.

The so-called quick battle is to quickly end the battle with the most fierce attack. This kind of fighting method of exchanging injuries with injuries is obviously unwise, but there is no other way.

In front of me, this is just a winding ghost with a recovery ability that is far beyond ordinary ghosts. If you cannot kill it in seconds, it will be useless no matter how you consume it.

Cut him, chop him, or chop him up! Cut off his neck and kill him with one blow!

Purgatory Shinichiro kept slashing like a madman. His concentration and the effect of alcohol made him forget the pain and fatigue. His attack and aggression were like fire, and he actually suppressed the ghost of the string.

The suppressed Ibaraki became more and more frightened.

He was a little surprised to find that the man's blade gradually turned red and the slash was as hot as fire.

His fist seemed to be gradually burning out!

What's going on with this slash? Why does it have a burn effect that can prevent his body from recovering!?

No, no! The situation is not right! He should be the perpetrator. The human beings fighting with him can only be covered in bruises and then kneel down and admit defeat. How could it cause harm to him?

Purgatory Shinichiro gritted his teeth, and the veins rising around his blood-stained eyes made his expression ferocious.

The "Fire Breath" composed of nine types is the "Nine Type" named after their own surname. It is a slash that is full of effort and infuses the entire life to wave. Its power can destroy everything.

The result is only two... either burn out the enemy or burn out yourself!

"Burn! Burn your heart!"

Purgatory Shinichiro roared like crazy.
To be continued...