Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing here? Come behind me, the evil ghosts are coming!"

After hearing what Rengoku Shouhuo said, Shirakawa Moriha came back to his senses, and the evil ghosts outside had surrounded the place tightly.

"Something is wrong, when did these evil ghosts become so orderly!"

With many years of experience in fighting evil ghosts, Rengoku Shouhuo keenly noticed something wrong.

These low-level evil ghosts have limited IQ and don't know what strategy is.

But now they have united together, and they are not in a hurry to launch an attack.

This shows that there is a higher-level ghost behind this group of evil ghosts!

"It's troublesome. According to the records of the Demon Slayer Corps, the higher-level demons are extremely powerful. Ordinary swordsmanship and the Sun Blade alone cannot kill them."

"The last time a higher-level demon appeared was sixty years ago. That time, the Demon Slayer Corps paid the price of hundreds of people to eliminate the evil demon~."

Thinking of this, Rengoku Shouhuo's face instantly became ugly.

After sixty years, a higher-level demon appeared again. This is not good news for the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Brother Rengoku, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?"

Shirakawa Moriha looked puzzled. Rengoku Shouhuo and his men clearly have the ability to kill evil demons, so why are they so nervous?

"Xiao Yu, you don't understand. Although we can fight those ordinary evil spirits, if we encounter higher-level demons, we can never be his opponents."

"When the fight starts, you will find a chance to escape. Run as far as you can and never look back."

Rengoku Shouhuo smiled bitterly. Although he said so, the possibility of Shirakawa Moriha escaping was almost zero. After all, he was just an ordinary person!

In the shadows, a strong man with a naked upper body slowly walked out. There was a strange curse pattern engraved on his chest.

The pale skin gave people a weird feeling under the moonlight.

But what frightened Rengoku Shouhuo the most was the words in the eyes of the demon.

"Lower String, Four!"

You should know that the demon that was killed by their Demon Slayer Corps sixty years ago had the words in his pupils only "Lower String, Six"

And this one turned out to be four!

Doesn't this mean that his power is stronger than that of the evil ghost sixty years ago?

"I'm so lucky that I met a group of people from the Demon Slayer Corps. You killed my people, right? Haha, if that's the case, I'll turn you into demons and make you my subordinates"

"Go!"

With the order from the sturdy man, the evil ghosts outside rushed forward. Rengoku Shouhuo and his group did not dare to hesitate and quickly drew their swords to fight.

Although there were many evil ghosts, they were just small minions to Rengoku Shouhuo and his group, not worth mentioning at all.

And the demon of the fourth lower stringHe never made a move, and the whole process was like watching a play.

"Not bad, not bad, hahaha, turning you into demons will be very interesting."

Suddenly, the strong man showed a sick smile on his face, and the next second.

He disappeared directly from the spot, and when he appeared again.

Rengoku Shouhuo and his group only felt a cold wind coming, and when they reacted, five people in the entire team had fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

"Blood Demon Art, lightning speed!"

Even Rengoku Shouhuo himself was seriously injured by this blood demon art.

And Shirakawa Moriha was directly skipped. For ordinary people, the fourth lower string didn't even have the interest to attack him.

"Too strong!"

Rengoku Shouhuo half-knelt on the ground with a knife in one hand, as an elite in the Demon Slayer Corps.

Facing the fourth lower string, he didn't even have the ability to resist, and was beaten seriously.

"How can a tiny human be compared with me, Sakamoto Ichimoku."

The Lower Four walked step by step to Rengoku Shouhuo and said with disdain.

These people, even though they are stronger than ordinary people, are still no different from ants in his eyes.

"Turn into ghosts and fight for me!"

Ichimoku Sakamoto bit his wrist and was about to turn Rengoku Shouhuo into an evil ghost, but at this moment, a flash of sword light flashed.

Ichimoku's arm was cut off on the spot, and the person who cut him off was Rengoku Shouhuo!

"You are looking for death!"

Rengoku Shouhuo's actions made Ichimoku Sakamoto furious, and his severed arm quickly grew back.

At the same time, his other hand clenched his fist and hit Rengoku Shouhuo's chest fiercely.

"Brother Purgatory!"

Shirakawa Moriha yelled. He wanted to help, but found out sadly.

He couldn't do anything. Even if he rushed up, he would just die.

· ·······Please give me flowers·· ·······

"By the way, I still have the system. Please give me something that can kill evil spirits. Please, I beg you!"

Shirakawa Moriha prayed in his heart, wanting to get something that can kill evil spirits, and the system did not disappoint him.

A long sword burning with flames was materialized in an instant. After getting the sword, Shirakawa Moriha seemed to have changed into a different person.

He came to Sakamoto Ichime at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

"How is it possible?"

Sakamoto Ichime's face was full of disbelief. This kid was obviously just an ordinary person.

Why was he so fast, and what happened to the knife in his hand?

The flaming long knife chopped directly on Sakamoto Ichimune's arm!

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"Boom! "

A flame shot up into the sky, and began to burn from Sakamoto Ichime's arm.

In just one breath, the raging fire engulfed the powerful and invincible Lower String Four.

"Ahhhh"

Sakamoto Ichime let out a painful roar, and now he couldn't care about Rengoku Shouhuo and others.

With just a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

"This kid! ”

Renyu Shouhuo, who was ready to close his eyes and wait for death, looked at the scene in front of him with an incredible look on his face.

And Shirakawa Moriha himself was even more confused.

Originally, he just prayed that the system could give him a weapon that could kill evil spirits.

As a result, the next second, this long sword appeared in his hand, and it also allowed him to have a speed comparable to that of evil spirits in a short period of time.

What is even more surprising is that the flames burning on this sword can actually hurt evil spirits.

And the severed arm of Sakamoto Ichimu was soon burned into a pool of ashes by the flames on the sword.

Even the low-level evil spirits around them saw the sword in Shirakawa Moriha's hand.

They all had instinctive fear in their eyes, and they rushed to leave here one after another, not daring to stay any longer.

"Xiao...Xiaoyu, who are you! ”

Rengoku Shouhuo stood up from the ground with a knife in his hand, looking at Shirakawa Moriha with a complicated expression.

I thought you were a rookie, but you turned out to be a big boss.

You still want to join the Demon Slayer Corps, please, people like you are obviously asked by our Demon Slayer Corps to join!