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Chapter 90 The Swordsman Who Had Sleeped for Four Hundred Years

Seeing the scene of Butterfly Ninja fighting with the sad ghost, Weier continued to dig and attack, recalling the information about the dog for a long time.

After all, it was the ghost of the Winding String who had fought for hundreds of years. It would be impossible for the ghost killing team to say that there is no record.

Winding fourth, a half-day dog.

This is the ghost who attacked the village of the swordsmith.

He is a ghost with the ability to separate out several clones. As long as he doesn't find the main body and kills it, even the ghost that kills his clone is meaningless.

The scary thing is that each of these clones is an independent ghost with its own thinking and special abilities.

There are seven bodies, such as happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, hatred, and timidity, but Weier knew that only the ghost of timidity was his body.

It was the Ghost of Sorrow, one of the Seven Ghosts, who broke into this cemetery.

"drink!"

The ghost of mourning gave a low cry, and the cross spear in his hand blasted a shock wave.

The immense power made Renun unstoppable, and she herself was not good at dealing with this kind of opponent with a wide range of attacks.

Moreover, the opponent is even more agile than her, with surprisingly proficient and powerful spear skills.

The Sunwheel Knife in Shinobi's hand was inconvenient to replenish wisteria flower poison in the Forge Knife Village, so at this time it was just an ordinary Sunwheel Knife without venom. It was impossible to kill ghosts.

No one would have thought that ghosts would appear in the most secretive place of the ghost killing team at this time.

It's a shame for the ghost killing team!

Of course, it is impossible to suspect that Vail and others have leaked the secrets, even if the leaks are definitely the problem of their ghost killing team.

Shinobu was a little anxious while fighting, because there were ghost words here, and he didn't know what was going on in Village 277.

Butterfly Ninja deliberately wanted Weir to help, but he looked up and saw that he was digging a grave with a knife, and felt a little frustrated for a while.

Can't this guy see my situation here.

Weak "A weak, sad swordsman, but he has an unpleasant smell on his body."

The ghost of mourning shot away the difficult but not lethal forbearance, and then turned his eyes on the meticulous Weier.

"What a powerful breath, am I being ignored so sadly."

He even gave up Shinobi with the gun, and directly smashed at Weier.

A blue vein appeared on Shinobu's forehead. She hoped that Wil would take action, but she could never hope that her enemy would leave and choose another opponent because she was too weak.

Don't underestimate the strength of the strongest swordsman under the pillar!

She took out a bottle of purple potion from her arms and spilled it in the knife slot.

How could she let herself not have any means to kill ghosts, even in the absolutely safe Forge Man's Village, she carried a bottle of ultra-high-concentration wisteria flower liquid.

That's why He Dao said that she had a fragrance on her body, but the ghost of mourning felt annoying.

It is because of the smell leaked from this bottle of wisteria flower liquid.

"The Breath of the Worm, the Dance of the Sharp Fang, the True Harmony.

Shinobu's body was like moonlight sliding down in the air, and like a waterfall that pierced through a rock, converging into a water jet that cut everything in an instant.

The ghost of mourning felt a great threat and moved the firstborn a few inches away at that moment.

Shinobu's stabbing has penetrated his ears, almost piercing half of his face!

The ghost of mourning finally put away his contempt, the scowling sword cross was raised, and Shinobu faced Shinobu silently and launched a powerful offensive that was several times more violent than before.

This is his true strength!

"Sorrowful swordsman, why not just die like this!"

With a low growl, a shot shot Ninja flying out, he has already followed a little because of the invasion of wisteria flower poison.

His attack became unorganized, but his power was surprisingly terrifying. As long as he was hit once, the battle was over.

The physical advantage of the powerful ghost is very obvious here.

Shinobu is like a top dancer dancing on the tip of a knife. Rarely, he does not wear the white socks that he wears every day, but walks barefoot on the wooden exhibition.

In order to increase the friction and prevent Mu Zhan from flying out, each toe was bent, the heel of the hind foot was slightly lifted, and the sole of the foot was slightly separated from Mu Zhan.

Although after cruel exercises, it is still a woman's soles, delicate and beautiful, and requires very strong skills to exert a man's power.

The body revolved greatly, kicked back with a high swinging kick, and directly stepped on the cross gun on the ground.

"when!"

Seizing the fleeting opportunity, the knife in Butterfly Shinobi's hand made a stabbing action.

"Breath of Bugs·Dance of Beetooth·True!"

Shinobu smiled brightly with the sword's blow.

"Can you please go and die."

Although it was a trick used once, the timing was so good that the opponent didn't even have the possibility of avoiding it.

The ghost of mourning did not react, and was pierced into the head by a blow.

The high-powered wisteria flower fluid infiltrated his brain, and then flowed into the limbs along the blood vessels, as if electrocuted, screaming mournfully and grabbing the huge blood hole on the head.

There is no way to stop (bff).

Forbearance slowly retracted the sword into the scabbard. She was very confident that she had won the battle.

Although I lost a precious bottle of special high-strength wisteria flower lotion, everything is worth it. After all, this is the fourth winding.

Shinobu passed the corpse of the ghost that was about to turn into ashes, and walked in the direction of Will.

At this time, Wil also finally created the man's bones. They were bones that were broken in two and put together. The black-hole skull eyes were seen again after more than four hundred years.

"boom!"

Rengang stood in front of the grave, and hadn't said a word yet.

A huge sound came from behind, and it was too late to turn around, already feeling a fishy wind coming, mixed with a strong stench.

That ghost didn't die even after eating such a powerful wisteria flower liquid?!

You must know that ordinary ghosts can only die suddenly even if they enjoy a tenth of the weight.

This ghost ate the entire original liquid, and still entered from the brain, it was able to stand up again!

The ghost of mourning was full of tears at this time, and fell into the state of grief of Ultimate. He opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and the cross spear in his hand also grew thorns.

The blood hole in the center of the eyebrow has not recovered, and blood is still leaking out.

"It hurts so sad, woman!"

If it wasn't for the immortal nature of the clone, he could not die anymore if he was already dead.

Stupid, help!

Shinobu shouted in his heart at this moment.

She knew how powerful Weier was, and if he wanted to, it wouldn't be a problem to kill the ghost attacking behind him.

Of course Weier wouldn't take it as if he hadn't seen it. Between the sparks and fire, he activated the ability of Shadow Fruit.

Captured-Shinobu's shadow!

So in the shocking gaze.

In the grave dug out by Weir, the broken bones swayed slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the skeleton sat up silently, and grabbed the sword with his withered palm.

The other half of the body automatically flew under him, forming a complete body.

He leaped up, and the dry bones that had been sleeping for four hundred years radiated a bright light under the moon!

This corpse was so grandiose in front of Shinobu.

Resuscitated!

Slashed through, silently.

Ghost head landed!

But no matter how graceful this sword is, it doesn't matter in Shinobu's eyes.

Because something far more shocking than ten times happened.

The person who swung this sword turned out to be a skeleton that had slept for four hundred years.

Is it that one?

The air fell into silence, and he was stunned.

No matter what kind of black-hearted cotton, what kind of black belly, it is impossible to remain calm at this moment.

In her field of vision, Wil was standing under the moon, and a skeletal skeleton holding the strange talking heliotrope slowly fell in front of him.

One person and one bone looked at her at the same time, as if they were normal.

"Too careless.

Weier said to Shinobu lightly.

It seems that the skeleton nodded unexpectedly, obviously in the eyes of the black hole, the same meaning.

The question now is careless? Hello! ??

Shinobu looked at the skeleton with a numb scalp, and couldn't say a word for a while.

The swordsman four hundred years ago was dug out by Weir.

Then, in the posture of a skeleton.

Came alive.

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