The Road To Play From Douluo

"I'm not interested in knowing your name. I only know that I must kill you now!" Miyamoto Ichiro did not give in, but his fighting spirit was high.

Yamashita Sakuraizumi stared at Miyamoto Ichiro with some pity, and teased even more disdainfully: "Kill me? Pfft, just forget it, it's up to you, I am the right-hand man of that Lord (not Captain Yantou) , with your little strength you don’t have the capital to kill me!”

Yamashita Sakurazumi is not blindly arrogant. With the vampire mode turned on, his strength can already crush Ichiro Miyamoto. Even if he stretches his neck out for Ichiro Miyamoto to chop him, it will take at least a long time before his defense is broken!

Looking at the delicious food in front of him, Yamashita Sakurazumi didn't intend to talk nonsense with Miyamoto anymore. He should enjoy his results now!

"Thank you for the hospitality, Mr. Miyamoto Ichiro, ahh..."

"Hmph, young man, you have a way of messing around!" The thick and heavy words sounded behind Yingquan at the foot of the mountain.

The sudden appearance of the old man made Yamashita Sakurazumi very angry. He didn't like to be disturbed while enjoying the food, and then looked back angrily. He saw a tall and tall old man looking at him with a kind gaze, with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey, play the famous scene, the acting degree will increase by 2%, currently it is 20%."

Yamashita Yingquan didn't care about the old man's identity and just waved him away. He didn't want to be disgusted by a bad old man while eating.

Seeing Yamashita Sakuraquan launching an attack, Miyamoto Ichiro ignored his own safety and warned the old man: "Old sir, get out of here quickly, this guy is very..."

Before Ichiro Miyamoto could finish reminding him, Yamashita Sakurazumi's hand that waved towards the old man was firmly caught by the other party. Then the old man ignored Yamashita Sakurazumi, looked at Ichiro Miyamoto with a smile, and said slowly: "This Don’t worry, little friends, I still have some abilities.”

The corner of Miyamoto Ichiro's mouth twitched, and he felt quite helpless in his heart. If his current situation was not so good, he would definitely correct the old man's mistakes.

What you have is not just a little bit of skill, but a hundred million points of ability. It’s really just a hundred million points!

Seeing the old man who easily received his attack, Yamashita Yingquan's eyes gradually became strange when he looked at the old man. An old human man actually caught his attack and was completely fine? In this river?

You must know that the strength of his attack is enough to overwhelm Ichiro Miyamoto. It is a bit embarrassing to be blocked by such an old man.

Just when Yamashita Sakurazumi was about to deal with the old man, he suddenly found that his right hand was empty, and Miyamoto Ichiro in his hand had been rescued by the old man at some point.

"This Mr. Ghost,

Are you looking for him? Sorry to disappoint you. "The old man joked with a smile.

When had Yamashita Yingquan been so humiliated? His little head was instantly filled with an emotion called anger. He stared at the old man in front of him fiercely and said in a threatening tone: "Old man, you asked for this!"

Yamashita Yingquan angrily punched the old man. He thought it was a coincidence that the old man could block his attack just now. This attack would definitely kill him.

The old man shook his head helplessly, stretched out a finger, and easily received Yamashita Yingquan's angry fist, and then commented in a pretentious manner: "The spirit is too mixed, and the punches are unorganized, that's all Strength?"

Ichiro Miyamoto, who was left behind, couldn't help but wipe his tears when he heard the old man's casual words, and said to himself in a depressed voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I can't defeat this ghost!"

"Old man, I want your life!"

Being ridiculed by the old man, Yamashita Yingquan couldn't bear it anymore, and gathered countless cherry blossoms to launch a fierce attack on the old man.

Lotta looked at the cherry blossom petals flying in the sky indifferently. He could feel that these cherry blossom petals were very sharp. If cut by such a number of petals, an ordinary person would be disabled even if he did not die.

Let Lotta describe it, Sakura Oni's attack mode is quite similar to that of Byakuya Kuchiki, the God of Death. I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same. The only difference may be the power! The power of Yamashita Sakurazumi's Sakura blade compared to Byakuya's can be described as shameless.

It can only be said that this is the gap between the world. Even such a weak Yamashita Sakurazumi can put Miyamoto Ichiro into a hard fight, which is enough to show that the intensity of Demon Slayer World is not too high.

"Nisunai, cough aggressively (go to hell, hateful old man)!"

"Be careful, old gentleman!" Ichiro Miyamoto wanted to protect Luo Ta with his knife, but unfortunately before he could get up, Luo Ta had already neutralized Yamashita Sakuraquan's attack.

A flash of golden light radiated from Luota's body. Countless cherry blossom petals were blocked by this golden light and could not even touch Luota's body.

"How could it be..." Yamashita Yingquan looked at the old man bathing in the sun with dull eyes. He, who had always been arrogant, actually felt fearful at this time.

"No, I am no match for this guy, I have to evacuate quickly!"

Yamashita Yingquan no longer cares about delicious food at this time. Her own life is the most important. If her life is gone, what's the use of delicious food?

"Leave just now. You don't take Lao Cao seriously. Forget it, you bastards who cause trouble everywhere, let Lao Cao educate you."

Lotta naturally had no time to persuade this cherry blossom ghost to be good. He could grow to such an extent, and looking at his perverted character, he must have eaten a lot of innocent humans.

Are you Yamashita Sakuraizumi Miss Tamashii or Nezuko-chan? How can I, Lotta, keep you?

Luo Ta released a little momentum, which directly frightened Yamashita Yingquan, making him unable to move. He could only stare at Luo Ta with frightened eyes, and his trembling lips revealed the fear in his heart without reservation. come out.

"Let me go...let me go...if you kill me, that adult will not let you go!"

Anyway, Yamashita Yingquan was about to GG, and Luo Ta also joked with him. Luo Ta said in his calm tone: "I'm sorry, that adult is still at m78, so he shouldn't I came this far to save you.”

"What does m78 mean? Does he know that adult? Why would he kill himself if he did this?" Yamashita Yingquan now realized that his brain was not working well enough.

After the joke, Luo Ta's old and powerful palm slapped Yamashita Yingquan's head. There was almost no resistance, and Yamashita Yingquan's head was whipped straight away.

Miyamoto Ichiro was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. The evil ghost he tried his best to deal with was just shown off by the old gentleman in front of him? Wang Defa?

And the most important thing is that this old gentleman does not have the ghost-slaying props equipped by the Demon Slayer Team, and he can defeat evil ghosts so easily. It is really beyond ordinary people's thinking. Besides, the dazzling golden streamer cannot be used scientifically. to explain.

Miyamoto Ichiro was not too happy. If he didn't use the Nichirin Sword to cut off the ghost's head, the other party would not be completely dead. The ghost in front of him should not be dead yet.

Just when Miyamoto Ichiro was considering whether to give him another stab, Lotta looked back at him and said calmly: "Little brother, come here and give this guy a stab to prevent future troubles."

"Oh! Oh! Okay, here it comes!"

With Miyamoto's help, Yamashita Sakurazumi was finally dealt with. Lota's golden light spell has strong lethality against ghosts, and can also hinder the body repair of ghosts, but it lacks the lethality against ghosts. If you want to kill evil ghosts, you still have to rely on sunlight, wisteria flowers, or the sun blade.

Regarding this issue, Lotta also asked Jarvis. It would be too uncomfortable for him, a Taoist priest, to play with the Golden Light Spell while also holding a knife to chop.

The answer Rota received was also very official, saying that he was waiting for further excavations! In this case, Lotta can only look forward to it. Maybe the third unlocked ability will be related to the enhancement of the golden light spell or something!