My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

Chapter 295: This one dollar is called Ping A.

In the evening breeze, a few fallen leaves were blown, floating on the water in the courtyard, and they were white flowers by the dim light.

After leaving the sea of ​​fire, the time was 10:30 in the evening, and there was still half an hour before the Jiu Ke launching the total attack.

Fujiwara jumped onto a tree and overlooked the entire Yishui Garden from a high point.

The small buildings are connected to each other, forming a maze-like space.

The windows of most buildings are tightly closed, and no one can be seen moving around. In the dark night, the dim electric lights and the warning lights for lighting are flickering and dimming.

Irregular luminescence seems to give people an illusion, as long as you look at it for a long time, the five senses will gradually become abnormal. The damp, musty odor was mixed in the air after the rain, and a faint smell of scented candles faintly floated somewhere.

Somewhere in a corridor, soft footsteps sounded.

Fujiwara Stars looked over and found that it was Doko Ibaraki who had not concealed his whereabouts at all.

Under the intermittent lighting, his face was sharp and angular, dragging a long silver hair, and walking as if a king was reviewing a palace that was about to become his tomb.

The flame of the lantern flickered under his feet, and the shadow was erratic on the floor, and a small lizard crawled on the wall beside him.

From a distance, Doko Ibaraki glanced at the Fujiwara starry sky.

The two lines of sight collided together in the air, and there was a wave of ripples in the air.

Later, Ibaraki Toko entered a door and disappeared from his vision.

Fujiwara Starry sky squinted his eyes, and the unknown aura in the door penetrated into his heart without wind and waves.

It also made him more certain about one thing-this old monster definitely had a problem!

Jumping from the treetops, the lukewarm summer night air covered the skin.

Fujiwara Hoshizora put his hand into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, found Yukino Risa's number while walking, and dialed it out.

The phone was connected at the third ring.

"Xingjiang, what's wrong?"

The tone was the same as usual, but the tone was a little bit puzzled. .

"Things seem to have changed a bit, I suggest not to delay any longer..."

"Well, I will arrange it now."

"Okay, then I will act freely."

"be careful."

Putting away the phone, Fujiwara Starry sky looked at the shadow holding his head, "You go back too."

The shadow shook his head silently.

"Being obedient, I finally looked back, if there is any bumps in the fight, it won't be good."

His expression is calm like never before.

Shadow was silent for a while, and finally could only choose to turn around and leave.

After the shadow left, a flash of cold light flashed in Fujiwara's starry sky. He pulled out the ghost cut and took a step forward.

At this moment, the vision suddenly shook.

An invisible force suddenly turned into a huge wave, swallowing, impacting, and crushing his body.

what happened?

At the next moment when the Fujiwara starry sky was briefly suppressed, an explosion-like cracking sounded, the ground suddenly broke from below, and dust splashed everywhere.

Fujiwara Starry Sky was wary, looked up his head with a knife, and saw a large group of wriggling gas.

The surface of the gas is off-white, but it has an ink-black color tossing inside. It is occasionally mixed with dark red gas like blood vessels to flow straight, covering the entire mass of gas.

Grey, black, and red are mixed together, like the smoke that erupted when a volcano erupts, and like deep-sea creatures that have never been discovered by humans living under the Mariana Trench.

The most weird thing is its texture, which is clearly floating in the air like gas, but it makes people feel the heavy pressure of earth.

Fujiwara Starry sky holding a sword, step by step approaching the sudden appearance of the enemy.

Feeling, a monster that has no entity and deceives people's hearts by mental attacks.

If I met it a month ago, Fujiwara Starry Sky might have nothing to do with it, but now, hehe~~

As he approached, the center of the gas began to expand and split in half, protruding a huge eyeball from the black mist. The ugly big eyeball turned stubbornly, and the focus of the eyes finally fixed on the Fujiwara starry sky.

A sharp light flashed through Fujiwara's starry eyes, and he leaped forward, swiping Guiqie neatly, and slashed into Jue's body.

The feeling of being attacked, the body appeared to be split, the outline was distorted, and it shattered and shattered in the air, but the split only lasted for a short moment, and then recovered again, and the body showed no signs of weakening.

Is the physical attack invalid...Fujiwara Stars looked at the gas that was tumbling more and more violently, with a paper talisman in his hand.

After being attacked, Jue also began to counterattack.

The gas turned into a liquid and began to drip from the body little by little, dripping like rain. The dripping liquid draws irregular lines in the sky, covering the Fujiwara starry sky.

Fujiwara Hoshizora suddenly sensed that his body was cut off from the real world, and it seemed that a tight barrier had been set up around him. He couldn't even sense his own spiritual power.

It felt as if it had entered a void of space.

"If it's me, maybe I really can't do anything with you..." Fujiwara Starry sky grinned, and the clear eyes lit up with a cold bone.

He took out a magic talisman, a faint blue light gathered at his fingertips, and drew a formation in the air.

"Heaven and earth, mountains, thunder wind, water and fire, Qingming Platycodon grandiflorum mark, open! 』

The spiritual power jumped to the peak, and then all was instilled into the formation.

In the tumbling gas, a frightened face suddenly appeared. Until after he died, I didn't realize that, according to intelligence, this young man could not resist mental attacks, but why he could still cast spells in his own spiritual envelope with all his strength.

"Om!"

A buzzer sounded, and the blue pentagram-shaped Qingming Platycodon grandiflorum was shining brightly, and the violent spiritual power all bombarded the body of Jue. In an instant, a scorching smell wafted out, and after the formation burned out, the life of this monster also disappeared.

Easily picking up a monster blocking the road, Fujiwara Star continued to move forward and came to the area where Ibaraki Dozi was.

A monster in a samurai costume with a goblin mask on his face stood at the door.

Fujiwara Hoshizora held Onikiri in his hand and tilted his body's center of gravity forward slightly.

Killing ghosts are legendary ghosts that once killed tens of thousands of monsters. They are called Killing Ghosts, and they are also called the "Death God" among monsters.

"You should know why I came here." Fujiwara Stars asked.

"Roughly guessed." The Slaughter Ghost responded, and afterwards, it showed a arrogant smile: "But I am not interested, I only like to kill!"

For people on the same front with it, this arrogant smile is reliable, but if it is its enemy, it will be a ghostly smile that they can't forget.

Fujiwara Hoshizora shrugged: "I'm in a hurry, hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, huge fluctuations of spiritual power burst out of his body, the ghostly figure flashed past, and the silver light emitted by the blade revealed a fierce murderous intent, splitting the dark night.

The Killing Ghost was startled, and hurriedly folded his hands on his chest, barely resisting the blow. However, Fujiwara Star's powerful spiritual power was roaring, not only breaking its defenses, but even swallowing it completely.

Like a compressed typhoon released in an instant, the high-density spiritual power vortex raged everywhere. The Slaughter Ghost uttered a scream, but that scream was swallowed away in an instant.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise on the spot, and the body of the killing ghost hit a house on the side. The violent impact instantly destroyed the room. The roof collapsed, the floor was cracked, the walls shattered and collapsed, and the windows on the front of the impact were even more external. The wall was directly blasted out.

The Slaughter Ghost rolled a few times in the ruins, struggling to stand up.

In the next moment, Fujiwara Hoshizora stepped out without hesitation and rushed to meet him.

In the flying dust, Fujiwara Star's steadfast eyes became sharper.

"You can't kill me!"

Slaughter Gui smiled grimly, raised his arm, and directly collided with Gui Qi.

"Drink!"

The white blade split the air, and the blade flew into the moon.

After the Slaughter Ghost was out of reach just now, the attack became extremely crazy. It moves fast, and it continuously attacks the vital parts of the Fujiwara Starry Sky, such as the face, throat, and heart, at a speed sufficient to produce afterimages.

Relying on the advance judgment of skill perception, Fujiwara Starry Sky can see through every attack of it, and while dodge leisurely, he will also look back and slash it appropriately.

But every time, the Killing Ghost will increase its demon power, waving his fist to block the blade of the Fujiwara Starry sky.

This guy……

The strength is quite strong, and there is a frenzy that is not afraid of death.

Fujiwara Star’s attacks continued to blast, and the human body was originally much worse than that of the monster. Even with the blessing of the ghost, it was still not enough to deal with the monster.

No matter how weird the Fujiwara starry sky is, the Killing Ghost can directly resist with its flesh.

Spiritual power and demon power contend with each other, the moonlight dyes the body of the demon sword, drawing a beautiful arc, and bright sparks shine at the moment of collision.

Fujiwara Xingkong never slowed down his offensive, but he couldn't help but slap his tongue in his heart-I didn't expect this monster to be so difficult to deal with.

At the moment he thought so, he avoided the killing ghost with a knife, and Feishi made a sharp rounding kick.

The Fujiwara starry sky immediately raised the ghost cut high and displayed a small enchantment to defend it from this attack.

"boom!"

The impact from his hand was extremely strong. Even when he was defensive, Fujiwara Star's legs still glide backwards uncontrollably, and his body retreated frequently.

This monster is not only strong in monster power, but also strong in endurance. From the beginning of the battle to the present, it showed no fatigue at all, as if it had gained infinite strength from somewhere.

In the process of retreating his body, the room where Ibaraki was located suddenly emitted a bright yellow light. This light broke through the roof, scattered over the Yishui Garden, and turned into a huge enchantment, enclosing the entire Yishui Garden. .

Suddenly, Fujiwara Xingkong's heart sank, and he felt that it could not be delayed any longer.

system!

He muttered silently, and then the system panel appeared in front of him.

【Name: Fujiwara Starry Sky】

【Remaining points: 904】

【Spiritual value (average value): 80】

[Spirit value (peak value): 12000 (ghost cut bonus 4000)]

[Charm value 1: 10/10 (for people, the value fluctuates, and cannot be increased by itself)]

[Charm value 2: N+1/10 (non-human, fixed value, and cannot be increased by itself)]

【Active Skill: Perception】

[Passive Skill: Immunity to Mental Attack]

904 points...Bachelor and Guhuiao each rewarded 400 points. From June 22 to now, the daily check-in is 54 points. Just now, the 5 points for the daily removal of spirits of a monster has been eliminated, plus the remaining 45 points, the amount is right.

The backing body gradually stopped, and Fujiwara Stars did not rush forward for the time being, but clicked into the exchange page.

The Killing Ghost did not rush forward in a hurry.

The strength of this human child is indeed very strong, his actions are quick and calm, and he can react immediately to his own attacks, and it is impossible to defeat him.

This result makes the killing ghost who has always been a killer feel a bit tricky and helpless.

Forget it...Anyway, my task is just to hold him back, and I didn't say that I must kill him, right...It murmured in its heart, already a little timid.

Fujiwara Starkaku calculated the data silently in his heart.

The peak demon power of Slaughter Ghost is about 20,000 points. If you want to hurt it, you must have at least 15,000 peak spiritual power. If you can get close to 20,000, you have a chance to kill with one blow.

His own strength has increased to 8000, and the ghost cut provides a 1.5 times bonus. If all 900 points are replaced with talisman skills, there is a 1.9 times bonus.

8000*1.5*1.9=22800.

This value, coupled with the blessing of skill perception, can be a battle even against Kamiko Ibaraki.

"So be it."

Fujiwara Xingkong laughed out loud, and spent 900 points directly to raise his rune skills to LV9.

Attracted by his smile, the Killing Ghost was puzzled, and said dumbly: "What are you thinking? I believe you don't need to say that you also know that your own spiritual power is too low to kill me."

"Always try it."

Fujiwara Starry sky held the knife and lowered his body's center of gravity.

"you!"

Feeling a palpitation inexplicably, the Killing Ghost involuntarily took a step back.

"I'm going to go!"

With a kick of Fujiwara Star's toes, his body shot out like an arrow from the string, flashing the cold light of the demon sword and ghost cutting, revealing murderous intent.

The current situation did not allow the killing ghost to think too much, the aura fluctuations on the field suddenly became strong, and the messy house was shaky in this fluctuation.

An extremely uncomfortable breath of danger poured in.

Then, an unpretentious cold light struck his cheek.

The big word "Danger" came to mind, the killing ghost didn't dare to carry it, so he could only avoid it sideways.

But somehow, it just turned around, and the blade that pierced it from in front of it, as if it had predicted its movement, in vain, it changed from a stab action to a straddling action.

"Bah!"

The sound of the knife hitting the meat.

The killing ghost fell to the ground with a "bang", clutching the crack in his chest, and took a few breaths. The moment the ghost cut across its body, it had already been cut in half from the chest.

It twisted its head with difficulty~www.NovelMTL.com~, looking at the Fujiwara starry sky with a fast blurred vision.

The latter was putting the knife in the scabbard without even looking at it, as if killing it was just a trivial matter.

The Slaughter Ghost didn't know anything about kendo, but it could feel the weirdness of the knife just now. When the knife changed its direction abruptly, its whole body shuddered involuntarily.

Indescribably strong!

At the last moment of his life, the Killing Ghost asked the last sentence of his life: "What is the name of this knife?"

first name?

Fujiwara Xingkong, who was just about to enter the house, froze for a moment. After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "This knife is called Ping A."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered the house without looking back.

The picture that the Killing Ghost saw at the last moment of his life was only an unpredictable back.

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