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On the other side, Chu Zihang also completed the slash in an instant, and a head with an incredible gaze fell to the ground, and in an instant, the gaze in his eyes turned calm again, as if he was relieved.

“Thank you.”

Chu Zihang’s footsteps paused slightly, and then he clenched the Nikki knife in his hand and galloped towards the place that exuded an incomparably rich ghost aura.

“Xiaofei, the other two are handed over to you, I’ll go find Xia Wu.”

After watching Chu Zihang leave, Bai Xiaofei pouted, he also wanted to find tired, although he was not as strong as Chu Zihang now, but there was still no problem in dealing with a subordinate.

“Bang.”

A huge spider monster appeared in front of him, and he looked around and didn’t see the sister in the spider family, he was a little puzzled.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the huge spider opened its huge mouth and rushed towards him, “Four three zero”

“Go and die!” A burst of green air rose up on the white small flying knife, and the sharp, invisible wind cut the surrounding trees one after another!

Chu Zihang flashed quickly in the dense forest, and when he landed in one place, his galloping figure stopped, stopped in the form of a reaction force and tumbled backwards, and at the position where he stopped, a spider web as tough as steel wire cut through there, splitting a towering tree into squares the size of rice grains.

It is conceivable that if human flesh and blood are cut through, it must be cut and crushed like a meat grinder.

Chu Zihang tumbled and fell on a branch and looked at the figure standing on the top of the tree in front of him.

It’s finally here!

Chu Zihang secretly said in his heart, although from the memory copy uploaded by the group lord, he had a deep understanding of the fatigue of this twelve ghost moons.

He knew everything about his past and present lives, about his abilities.

However, he is fundamentally different from Tanjiro, even if Tired has an unbearable past, but he will not have the slightest sympathy for Tired, the people who died at the hands of this ghost are not to say hundreds, sympathize with him, so who will sympathize with those who are eaten and tortured by him.

Chu Zihang smelled the rich dead qi that constantly came from the air, and his eyes were as cold as a 10,000-year-old iceberg.

Tired looked at the human swordsman below, from the eyes of this swordsman, he did not see the slightest fear, only incomparable indifference.

The look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a bug, made him a little disgusted.

“Are you the one who destroyed my family, what a dare, you say, sister.”

Tired grabbed the hair of the ghost he called his sister with one hand, and the other hand had a cobweb-like silk thread, constantly cutting on the face he called his sister, blood marks appeared, and blood continued to drip to the ground.

“Please don’t do this, sister, forgive sister.” A wail sounded in this deathly silent mountain forest.

Tired looked back at the human sword below, wanting to see how he reacted, the moment he turned his head, he was suddenly startled, a dazzling sword light filled his sight, and the hand holding his sister’s hair was already broken in the air.

He looked at his broken hand and the blood that kept gushing, and a flash of stunned and angry flashed in his eyes!

“You actually did such a thing, kill, kill you!”

With a sigh of anger, the broken hand instantly grew out, intact, as if the broken hand just now was just an illusion.

“Vampire Art: Cut Line!”

Several huge spider webs composed of steel wires surrounded Chu Zihang.

Several shining blades flashed, and the wire-like cobwebs fell to the ground like silk threads.

Seeing that his tricks were cut off so easily, his tired face became a little difficult to see, this human was very strong, very strong, stronger than all the humans he had seen before.

“Don’t look at me like that, bastard, I’m angry, I’m going to cut you to pieces, you can’t survive.” What upset him more than the strength of this human being was the look in his eyes, such contempt without the slightest emotion, which made his self-esteem seriously insulted, and his inferiority hidden in his heart was stimulated.

“Vampire Magic: Thread Rotation.”

Chu Zihang looked at the silk thread that kept gathering in his tired palm and slowly raised the Nikkiro knife in his hand, he didn’t want to have the slightest word for this ghost that made him feel extremely disgusted like scum.

“Breath of Flame Type 7 Jun Yan!”

The monstrous black flames rose up around Chu Zihang, and the heavenly silk thread that shrouded it at an extremely fast speed was suddenly extinguished by the burning ashes!

“How did you do it, what did he do, my silk thread will all burn to ashes in an instant…”

“Even my strongest thread was burned, this is impossible, another one, this time must be you…”

Tired looked at the human swordsman in front of him with panic as he approached him, and raised his hand again.

But before he could react to himself, a headless corpse suddenly appeared in his sight, which he knew very well, it was his own corpse.

I’m already dead?!

Tired of understanding this fact was first incredulous, but instead he regained his calm and accepted his death flatly, and in the process of dying, he suddenly remembered the memories of his family’s bonds, remembered everything, his father, mother, they seemed to be waiting for him, even if they fell into hell.

It turns out that this is the family…

Chu Zihang took the knife in the sheath and glanced indifferently at the tiredness that was constantly turning into ashes.

When he saw the flickering pedestrian light in his eyes, Chu Zihang’s ice-like eyes dissolved.

If the ghosts were still alive, he wouldn’t sympathize, but since he was dead and aware of what he had done, he wouldn’t look at them in a strange way.

“Rest in peace.” Chu Zihang whispered, following the trail of the fleeing ghost.

After the sky is slightly bright, the morning sun rises, and the dazzling red light shines on this gloomy spider mountain, which seems to wash away all 2.1 filth.

Chu Zihang and Bai Xiaofei walked out of the forest, glanced back at this mountain range that was completely different from before, chuckled and left in the morning sun.

At the same time, another area.

Poros looked at the three of the lower strings, which had turned into ashes, and a look of boredom flashed on his face, although he was already very reserved, but this ghost could not make him happy for a while.

“Forget it, go back.” Poros straddled his knife over his shoulder and staggered away, not paying any attention to the players behind him who were recruited (subdued) by him.

In a somewhat dilapidated house, Shanks took Zhang Qiling and also embarked on the road back to Mount Qianyuan.

Six places went to three overnight.

The news spread, and the ghost killing team shook together with the ghost dance Tsuji no tragedy! _

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