Chapter 459
"Do you have to turn into a demon to deal with this kind of stuff?"
But when he sensed Tatsumi's serious thoughts, Ajuromaru also helplessly stretched out his right hand and put it on his forehead.
"Okay, who makes you the sword master."
After saying that.
He directly turned into a demon for him.
The two people who were about to take action not far away also found that the other party had undergone strange changes on the dark street.
On the right side of his cheek, it was covered with light purple lines, and even the eyes on that side were stained with light purple.
And the most eye-catching.
It was still a pair of short horns growing on the other party's forehead. Although the change did not seem to be big, the two of the four Rakshasa ghosts.
It felt like the guy in front of him was a different person!
Just a glance.
It made people feel their hair stand on end instinctively.
"Hey, this guy is a little bit strange, he looks like a different person, and what's with this deadly sense of danger?"
Ma Tou unconsciously put down his hands on his waist, and his expression gradually became cautious from the previous indifference.
Even the strong man Zhu Tian on her side subconsciously took a defensive posture, clenching his fists to control the muscles in his body.
Let it be completely tense.
"I can't remember how long I haven't felt this feeling. It seems that the opponent will be very dangerous, and there are changes in that guy.
Is it the effect of some kind of imperial tool?"
At the same time.
Tatsumi also held the knife with one hand, condensing the ghost power on the blade, "Since it is the Four Rakshasa Ghosts, then fight with me here to see who will die!"
"Interesting guy, let me see how much you weigh!" Ma Tou also became interested and reached out to remove the horseshoe on his shoulder.
When the horseshoe fell to the ground, it made a dull sound, and the clothes on her shoulders also slipped off, and the girl was no longer bound.
He also raised his hands, and a lot of water stains began to seep out of his body, attached to various parts of his body, looking like a layer of translucent mucous membrane.
"You should have known about the abilities of our four Rakshasa ghosts. We can control our bodies freely, and what I am best at is this layer of oil on my body... or my sweat..."
While speaking.
He suddenly raised his hands, and the sweat on his body quickly scattered forward like a hidden weapon after leaving his body.
Facing the sweat stains, Tatsumi just swung forward with his knife, and the strong wind from the swing was enough to split the sweat stains.
But even so.
The scattered sweat stains also filled the bluestone ground of the street, reflecting slightly under the reflection of the moonlight, and Ma Tou was a little surprised when he saw this.
"What a strong arm, but if it is stained with sweat, it will not be able to hold the knife, right?!"
"Stop talking nonsense, Ma Tou.
Let's attack together and free his soul!"
Zhu Tian clenched his fists and was already impatient. The sense of crisis in his heart forced him to deal with the opponent as soon as possible.
"Well, then attack."
Ma Tou replied helplessly.
The two of them attacked almost at the same time, Zhu Tian took the lead, and the power under his feet was so great that he even crushed the bluestone ground and left cracks on it.
The whole person was like a roaring brown bear.
"Royal Fist Temple·Hundred Fierce Fists!"
The two fists swung quickly, like a storm, dazzling the people who watched.
Zhu Tian was also very confident.
This move, combined with his tight muscles, even the sharp blade could not break his skin!
But the next moment.
In his sight, a cold light suddenly appeared.
Accompanied by the sound of the blade being unsheathed.
His skin, which he thought was as hard as iron, was like a piece of tofu in front of the blade, and did not produce any resistance at all.
When the blade passed through his body.
Zhu Tian had already foreseen his own end.
But how could he not want to believe it.
How could this be possible? His body was not even protected by ordinary imperial tools, let alone being cut into his body so easily...
He simply could not figure it out, and he did not need to think about it anymore.
Tatsumi slashed his arms with two swords in an instant, and then slashed his neck with a backhanded sword.
Even if Zhu Tian tried to block it with his beard.
But it was in vain.
When his vision turned, his consciousness also completely dissipated, and the falling head fell on the bluestone ground, and after rolling down several times quickly, it stopped.
And the headless body was bleeding like a fountain, and the blood merged with the sweat on the ground.
The horse head not far away saw this scene and immediately stopped the attack, having learned from Zhu Tian's previous experience.
She didn't intend to approach the other party easily.
Instead, she jumpedShe stood up, shook her arms in the air, and shook the sweat stains on her body from above, which fell like raindrops.
In response, Tatsumi held the knife with one hand.
Concentrating the ghost power on the blade, the dark ghost power swung the blade and slashed a dark crescent from bottom to top.
"Crescent sky rush!"
The dark black slash.
From bottom to top, straight into the sky!
In just a blink of an eye, the sweat stains were annihilated with lightning speed, and even the horse head behind was split in two.
When she was dying, her pupils widened.
As if she was shouting, how could this be possible? !
Until the beautiful body broke apart.
Blood was thrown out like money, and when the broken body fell to the ground, it made a dull sound again.
So far.
On this bluestone street, there are only broken limbs and blood stains all over the bluestone!
The system prompt sounded in the mind of Ajuro Maru in the sword, [Ding! Detected that the four Rakshasa ghosts, Ma Tou, and Zhu Tian had intense negative emotions when they were dying. Congratulations on obtaining 40,000 negative emotions.
A total of 20,000 ghost power was obtained, and 50% will be fed back to the sword master! ]
When the system prompt sound fell.
On the dim street, Tatsumi's limbs and bones were once again filled with majestic ghost power, constantly strengthening his body.
But in his mind, Ajuro Maru's complaints sounded, "I really don't understand, is it necessary to turn on the ghost to deal with these two guys?"
For this question, Tatsumi could only reach out and scratch the back of his head, and replied with a smile, "As a killer, I think it should be foolproof.
Absolutely can't give the opponent any chance to escape or counterattack, so turning on the ghost is the best choice!"
This analysis is well-founded.
Ajuro Maru in the sword couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Is this what the stupid Tatsumi can say?
You make me feel strange like this!
However, seeing him grow up, the corners of Ajuromaru's mouth in the sword unconsciously rose, "If you don't mind the trouble, then it's up to you."
And this disguised words of approval.
Also made Tatsumi's innocent face, a bright smile appeared. Although he didn't say anything, his heart actually said everything he wanted to say.
All blurted out!