Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

Fujiwara used his blood demon art again, and in an instant, hundreds of blood-colored slashes were swung out by him, flying towards Shirakawa Moriha.

Facing Fujiwara's blood demon art, Shirakawa Moriha remained calm, and saw the long sword in his hand flying, instantly blocking all the blood-colored slashes.

"Damn, the knife in this kid's hand is too weird, it is simply born to restrain us. As long as the knife is still in his hand, the blood demon art will not work at all."

Seeing this scene, Fujiwara's face became extremely ugly. There was no way, the knife in Shirakawa Moriha's hand.

It was as if it was born to restrain these ghosts.

No matter what means these evil ghosts use, as long as the knife is still in Shirakawa Moriha's hand.

Their blood demon art will not work at all.

"Hmph, fortunately, although this kid has such a divine weapon in his hand, he is just an ordinary human being and can't bring out the power of this sword at all!"

Fujiwara's eyes flickered. As the third lower string, he saw at a glance that although Shirakawa Moriha had a divine weapon in his hand.

But the swordsmanship he used was just some slashing and other superficial things.

Although I don't know why Shirakawa Moriha can have the speed comparable to these evil ghosts in such a short time.

But this kid is too immature and can only swing the sword with brute force, without any skills at all.

And Shirakawa Moriha couldn't help showing a trace of anxiety on his face as Fujiwara ran farther and farther. He didn't want to let this evil ghost go.

"This won't work. We must not let this evil ghost go."

"System, is there anything that can help me catch up with him!"

As a last resort, Shirakawa Moriha asked the system again, and soon the system gave him an answer.

I saw a bow and arrow, which was materialized by the system. Shirakawa Moriha looked at the bow and arrow in his hand.

He was confused. Although the bow and arrow were good, he couldn't shoot arrows.

There was nothing he could do. Shirakawa Moriha was just an ordinary farm boy.

On weekdays, he would just take a hatchet to the mountains to chop wood. He had no contact with bows and arrows.

And soon, Fujiwara and Sakamoto Ichimoku disappeared from Shirakawa Moriha's sight.

Looking at the direction where the two left, Shirakawa Moriha sat on the ground with a helpless look on his face.

"Damn, I let them run away. If only I had learned more swordsmanship from Brother Rengoku, it would be great! 々'!"

Thinking of this, Shirakawa Moriha immediately regretted it.

Now that the evil ghost has run away, Shirakawa Moriha has no choice but to go back to Rengoku Shouhuo and the others.

"Xiao Yu, you're back. Are you okay? How are those two evil ghosts?"

After seeing Shirakawa Moriha, Rengoku Shouhuo's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Brother Rengoku, I'm fine. Those two evil ghosts ran away and I couldn't catch up with them."

Hearing this, Rengoku Shouhuo showed a trace of pity in his eyes.

"I'm glad you're okay. They ran away.If they run away, there will be another chance in the future. The most urgent thing is that we must return to the headquarters quickly, otherwise the two evil ghosts will bring the ghost king back after I run away!"

When saying this, Rengoku Shouhuo's face was full of worry. After all, the legendary ghost king is the ancestor of all evil ghosts!

Just two lower-rank ghosts can beat them without any chance of fighting back. If the ghost king comes in person, they may not be able to fill his teeth with just a few people.

Although the weapon in Shirakawa Moriha's hand is very powerful, he has just come into contact with this power after all.

If he wants to deal with the ghost king with his current strength, he may not be qualified enough.

At this moment, everyone did not hesitate, After simply treating the injuries on his body, he hurriedly set out on the road back to the Kyoto headquarters.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. In Kyoto, Shirakawa Moriha and his group were strolling in it.

This was the first time that Shirakawa Moriha left the village and came to the legendary Kyoto. Everything here made him very curious.

Unlike the silence of the small village, the prosperity of Kyoto made Shirakawa Moriha very curious. Everything here was new to him.

"Let's go, Xiaoyu. When we get back to the headquarters and settle your business, I'll take you for a good walk."

Rengoku Shouhuo saw what Shirakawa Moriha was thinking and took the initiative to speak.

"It's okay, Brother Rengoku, I'm just a little curious. By the way, where is the headquarters."

Shirakawa Moriha shook his head and said.

"We're almost there. Let's go! ”

Renyu Shouhuo said, and then led Shirakawa Moriha and the others through the bustling downtown and came to a courtyard.

Shirakawa Moriha looked at the house in front of him, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

“What a big house, bigger than the village chief’s house!”

The courtyard looked very magnificent, and Renyu Shouhuo saw Shirakawa Moriha like this, and just smiled and didn’t say anything.

And soon, the gate of the courtyard opened, and several people came out.

“． “Renyu Shouhuo, you are finally back, go in quickly, the lord is waiting for you!”

The leading young man said with a serious face, Renyu Shouhuo nodded, and then walked in with Shirakawa Moriha.

In the courtyard, Shirakawa Moriha followed Renyu Shouhuo and shuttled through it. Everything here made Shirakawa Moriha feel dazzled.

He didn't even dare to go too far away from Rengoku Shouhuo, for fear of getting lost here.

Soon, Rengoku Shouhuo brought him to the meeting room, where there was a young man with his back to them.

After seeing the back, Rengoku Shouhuo pulled Shirakawa Moriha to half-kneel on the ground.

"Lord, we are back. This is the boy I mentioned in the letter who can rival the lower string!"

Hearing Rengoku Shouhuo's words, the man slowly turned around, and Shirakawa Moriha finally saw the Lord's appearance clearly.

What kind of face was that, with a large area of ​​ulcerationCovering half of the face, the lord's face was as horrible as the meteorite crater on the back of the moon.

Compared to those evil ghosts, this lord was more like an evil ghost warrior!

"Xiao Yu, don't be disrespectful to the lord!"

Seeing Baichuan Mori Yu staring at the lord's face, Purgatory Shouhuo said with some displeasure.

"It's okay, don't blame him, he's just a child, your name is Baichuan Mori Yu, right? Then Xiao Yu, my face didn't scare you."

The lord said with a smile. Although he had the face of an evil ghost, he was surprisingly gentle and didn't mean to blame Baichuan Mori Yu at all.

"I'm sorry, lord, I shouldn't look at you like this."

Seeing this, Baichuan Mori Yu hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, and the lord smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, you guys get up. I already know about the reappearance of the Lower String Demon. You guys have worked hard this time. Rengoku, you go down and rest. I want to talk to Xiaoyu alone!".