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Chapter 311

One person and one demon fought quickly in the smoke and dust, but the leading demon in this battle was obviously at a disadvantage. During the battle, Ito Cheng was like a waltz dancer, stepping on brisk and agile steps, and using simple and bright skills in his hands.

With his sword skills, his body would rotate or stand up from time to time, or he would bend down to hide and strike with a high jump, surrounding the leading demon's body and slashing with the sword. At the same time, the blue flame ignited on the blade would also

When the long knife struck the demon, it left a frozen scorch mark on its body. The coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow stimulated the demon's whole body to twitch subconsciously. The slow movements further accelerated the speed at which the demon was struck by the knife.

A moment later, as Ito Cheng beheaded him with a knife, the demon's headless body was completely frozen into a big lump of ice. The place where the demon's body died was exuding endless cold air, infecting the midsummer in July.

Just like winter.

"Wow~" The other demons immediately burst into an uproar when they saw their boss dead. A flash of fear flashed across their inhuman faces, and their steps subconsciously stopped and remained silent.

At this time, Ito Cheng was not in a daze. He immediately rushed into the nearest group of monsters with his feet. The blade burning with blue flames in his hand quickly slashed through the monsters. A line of cold energy spread across Ito's sword.

A white trace was left on the route he passed, turning all the monsters that were hit by the knife into ice sculptures. And as the number of ice sculptures increased, the cold air became stronger and stronger, and even the growth in Ito Cheng's hand became

The power of the knife is amplified, and often after one slash, in addition to the demons killed directly, two unlucky ones will be brought along with it.

In less than five minutes, the remaining demons were killed by Ito Cheng and Eriko without even a chance to escape. The two people standing among the corpses of the demons looked at each other. They flicked their long swords casually and cut the demons above.

After shaking off the non-existent filth, I turned back and walked back to Matsuo Taisha Shrine.

"Thank you for your hard work." Club owner Matsuo greeted Ito and his son and said.

"You're welcome." Eriko replied politely, then walked aside and found a clean place to sit down cross-legged, closing her eyes and concentrating. Next to Eriko, she was going to use alchemy.

Ito Cheng, who held the modified long sword in his arms, also sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

Although Mr. Matsuo really wanted to ask Ito Cheng for the long sword in his hand to find out what was going on in order to answer his doubts about the power of the long sword, but after looking at Ito Cheng's current appearance and the strength he had displayed in the battle just now,

In line with the fundamental tenet that the one with the big fist is the master, Club Master Matsuo did not walk over rashly, but tolerated it again, which was in line with his style.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Before Ito Cheng and Eriko could warm up the stones under their buttocks, another group of monsters appeared outside Matsuo Taisha Shrine and rushed towards the shrine excitedly.

Club Master Matsuo instinctively cast his gaze on Ito Cheng and Eriko. However, after meeting Mr. Matsuo’s gaze, the two did not get up and go out to exorcise the demon as he thought. Instead, they both set their gazes on him.

body, looking at him quietly.

Master Matsuo's face immediately looked like he had opened a dyeing room, turning green and white for a while. He gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed a large thick yellow talisman paper from the sleeve of his hunting coat, and then waved it.

Get up. I saw that under the wave of Master Matsuo, all the floating talisman papers seemed to be held by an invisible big hand. They started to rotate and dance in the space in front of Master Matsuo with a specific trajectory, and then one by one

The sticker attached to the surface of the void object, turning into a humanoid puppet with no face and hair, only the upper body, and quickly floated out of the barrier at the main entrance of the shrine to fight with the monsters.

Even though the puppet is made of talisman paper, it is not as strong as steel. Under the blessing of strange power, the puppet uses huge power to punch the demons away one by one. But it can only fly away. If it is

In a one-on-one fight, the puppet might be able to use its own power to grab and tear apart the demon to end the battle, but now it's not a one-on-one but a one-to-many group fight. Even though the puppet's physical strength is not inferior to steel, it can't hold back the demon.

There are so many of them, even the steel under the demon's claws has been turned into mud, let alone a puppet made of paper. How can there be time for it to tear apart demons and play.

After a stalemate for a while, Master Matsuo, who was in the shrine, took out a dozen talisman papers and threw them out. Immediately, a broad long sword made entirely of talisman paper appeared in front of Master Matsuo. Then Matsuo Shrine

The master formed a seal with his hands and recited a mantra in his mouth. Amidst a sudden loud shout, a misty red light suddenly lit up on the talisman sword, and was immediately thrown out by Master Matsuo.

Outside, the puppet seemed to have a sense of touch. He reached out and grabbed the talisman sword that was shot from behind, and slashed at the monsters in front of him. Wherever the talisman sword passed, all the monsters were chopped into pieces.

Two halves, and then all the blood was sucked out by the long paper sword in an instant, and he fell to the ground like a mummy. And the long paper sword that had absorbed the demon's blood immediately flashed a strange green light, an evil charm.

The aura emanated from the long sword.

"Mother, this method is a little weird." Seeing the state of the talisman sword, Ito said softly to Eriko.

"It's indeed a bit weird." Eriko nodded in agreement. But the adjective she said was different from Ito Cheng. Obviously, in the eyes of Eriko, an orthodox onmyoji heirloom who exorcises demons, this kind of thing of extracting demon blood for assistance is the most popular.

It can only be considered "weird" rather than "evil".

Itōshige naturally noticed the semantic difference in Eriko's words, but Itoshige didn't pay attention to this difference in conceptual understanding at all. If it were distinguished according to the concepts of "good, evil, good, and bad" he had before his rebirth.

, he himself has nothing to do with "righteousness" and "good", but rather "evil" and "bad" are closer.

Outside, after killing dozens more demons, the talisman sword had all turned a strange green color. At this moment, the talisman sword suddenly erupted with a dazzling silver light.

White light, followed by a violent explosion sounded. The talisman sword in the puppet's hand suddenly exploded into pieces of paper burning with green flames in the explosion, which erratically attached to the nearby demons like will-o'-the-wisps.

The body then burned fiercely like an open flame exposed to oil.

"Ahhhhhhhh~" Miserable screams suddenly rang out among the demons. After a moment, the charred corpses fell weakly to the ground, and suddenly exploded into pieces during the impact.

A pile of black ash was blown away by the wind and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, the number of demons that came to attack this time was reduced by more than half. After adding the ones killed previously, there were finally very few demons that came to attack this time.

"What a domineering flame." Ito Cheng sighed.

"Using the special flame ignited by the demon's blood to only target demons, Matsuo's series of spells really have their own characteristics." Eriko also sighed.

At this time, the puppet man's fighting power came into play. He reached out to grab a nearby demon, and violently tore his arms to both sides. The body of the captured demon was immediately torn into two halves, and a large number of internal organs and

Filthy blood spurted out from the fracture and splashed all over the floor. Then the puppet man stretched out his fist and knocked away an attacking monster. His other big hand slapped the leg of a monster nearby that was not hastily dodging, and knocked it away.

His legs were beaten to pulp, and then he was crushed to death by the puppet.

"It's violent enough." Ito Cheng looked at the puppet's fighting methods and exclaimed, "Based on the puppet's fighting methods alone, it's really hard for people to think that his master would be the kind of guy who has a deep city."

Under normal circumstances, a person's fighting style often reflects the person's potential character from the side. Unless the opponent's inheritance system is like that, otherwise it will not break away from this point. And even those who have inherited the sect and

Those who inherit the inheritance whose own personalities are inconsistent with their own personalities will also be more or less affected by the exercises during the process of cultivation, thus subtly changing their personalities and becoming a temperament that is in line with the characteristics of the exercises. Of course, those with idiosyncratic minds are not excluded.

There are people who can cultivate the skills to suit their own situation, but often such people will die young as long as they don't go crazy and become possessed. Except for a few who cannot be cultivated, most of them will become masters or masters of the generation.

Just when Ito Cheng sighed, all the low-level demons had been cleaned up by the puppets, but it itself became broken, as if it would fall apart at any time if touched. Opposite it, there was an insect-like creature on its back.

It had the same transparent wings, a glow all over its body, and a long-tongued demon with a long, knuckle-like tail swinging freely, staring at it coldly.

"Whoa!" A buzzing sound was heard, and two cracks immediately appeared on the puppet's body, and then it was scattered into a pile of tattered talisman papers by the long-tongued demon's tail.

Then the demon didn't stop, and its body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and hit the defensive barrier of the shrine hard. After being bounced off by the barrier, it flew to the barrier again, waving its long jointed tail like a whip.

He stood up and turned into countless invisible whip shadows and struck the barrier. A muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang~" was immediately heard from the barrier.

Seeing this, Matsuo Club Master knew that if he didn't use other means, he could not deal with the demon in front of him by just relying on the magic of talisman creation. He once again turned his attention to Ito Cheng and Eriko who were sitting aside.

Sensing the gaze of Master Matsuo on her, Eriko frowned, grabbed the sword lying across her legs, stood up from the stone where she was sitting cross-legged, and walked towards the monster that bombarded the barrier.

Ito Shigei, who was originally planning to see Matsuo Shrine's trump card, sighed helplessly when he saw this, curled his lips and stood up from the stone, followed Eriko to the main entrance of the shrine. (Welcome,

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