Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

It turns out that the smile will not disappear, it will only transfer to someone else's face.

"You see, this is the problem."

Xia Yan made a bear-like gesture with a mocking smile on his face. "How are you going to poison me?"

Brother Spider did not reply.

Feeling the red sticky substance splashed on his face, which was not clear whether it was blood or meat sauce, the whole ghost fell into a stagnation.

"You should know that those spiders are all transformed from humans..."

"So what?"

"Don't you ghost hunters always take protecting humans as your responsibility! You killed so many people, don't you feel guilty!?"

Although he was a ghost, at this moment, Brother Spider seemed to stand on the moral high ground and condemned Xia Yan.

This punch must have at least 20 years of "820" moral kidnapping skills, and it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to control it.

It's a pity that Xia Yan has no morals.

"So, what's the matter?" Xia Yan tilted his head and made a puzzled expression.

As Spider Brother said, although those people have become spiders due to blood demon arts, they are still human in essence.

If Xia Yan takes them back to the Butterfly House for treatment, with the medical level of Tamayo and Butterfly Kanae, they can be restored to human form.

Xia Yan can do this, of course, but——

Why should he do this?

You can save them, but it's not necessary!

He is not a messenger of justice, nor did he join the Demon Slayer Corps for some noble reason such as protecting humans. From the beginning to the end, he was just for himself.

Don't say that this group of people have been turned into spiders. Even if they have not turned into spiders and are simply being manipulated, as enemies, Xia Yan will not show mercy.

"I didn't expect that you, a ghost, would actually worry about humans. Don't worry, I will put all these people's deaths on your account and help them get revenge."

"You bastard! Poisonous phlegm!!!"

What answered Xia Yan was the curse of Spider Brother and a large pool of fishy dark purple mucus.

However, this pool of fishy and sticky liquid seemed to hit a transparent barrier that was constantly flowing halfway when it flew towards Xia Yan, and splashed in all directions.

When it fell on the ground and the surrounding tree trunks, it made a sizzling corrosion sound.

This invisible barrier is naturally a wind barrier built by the strong wind.

This move is the Wuming Shenfengliu Xuanwu.

The complete version of Xuanwu is composed of the atmospheric wall covering the sky and the earth, and the unimpeded divine wind. No matter what kind of move, it can be turned into nothing. It is an absolute defense and restraint move.

After being simplified, it lost its binding function and its defense power is less than one tenth of the original version.

But it is not something that Spider-brother, who is not even a lower-level ghost, can break, and there is no pre-swing when attacking, which is very convenient and fast.

However, after the venom was completely blown away, Brother Spider had already disappeared from the spot.

Only a large spider butt was left, hopping and shuttling in the woods.

When Xia Yan killed all the small spiders with one sword, Brother Spider Ghost knew that he would never be Xia Yan's opponent.

Therefore, the venom just sprayed was not for attacking at all, but simply to block Xia Yan's sight so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

How could such a trick possibly escape Xia Yan's eyes!

"Ah, ah, I didn't say you can leave!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yan raised the long knife in his hand. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this moment, the originally unreliable momentum changed dramatically.

Let the heart become nothingness like darkness, let the moves be as clear as light, let the body merge with nature like a shadow.

Listen to all the sounds, cut off everything in the world with the wind of God, its name is——

"Breathing of Storms 8th Form Unknown Divine Wind White Tiger!"

The sword blade fell. []

Boom——

The air was trembling.

The White Tiger is responsible for killing and is the evil god of the year.

Xia Yan exuded a murderous intent that was enough to condense the terror of the air.

As the target of Xia Yan's moves, Spider Brother's mind was frozen by this terrifying murderous intent at this time, and he completely lost the ability to think.

In a trance, Xia Yan's figure disappeared, replaced by a terrifying beast with white body without a trace of other colors, shaped like a tiger with sharp teeth and claws.

With unyielding fighting spirit and unfading soul, he turned into a white tiger that was determined to kill its prey. As long as the prey was stared at by the beast's eyes, it would be captured by his claws and then turned into pieces under his claws.

The white tiger suddenly jumped up and pounced on the big spider standing there. Its claws were like several sharp hooks, tearing flesh and hooking bones, and then pulling it back to Xia Yan's position like pulling a rag doll.

Bang——

The blood rain sprayed out, leaving a scarlet track in the air, and then hit Xia Yan heavily in front of him.

This process seems extremely complicated, but it is just an illusion caused by the brain's reaction speed not keeping up with the sight.

In fact, when the broken body of Spider Brother fell in front of Xia Yan, it was only a short moment from beginning to end.

Swish——

There was no obstruction, as if a red-hot knife was cutting butter.

After the blade passed through the neck, a head with white hair fell heavily on the grass. Before it completely disappeared, the confusion on its face was still clearly visible, and its eyes were full of fear and despair.

"Tsk, really, you are so ugly and dare to appear in front of me, you have already met your death!" 4.5 Spider Brother's body turned into dust, and the air was filled withThe stench instantly eased a lot.

Xia Yan shook the knife with some disdain, as if there was something dirty on it.

Although there was not even a trace of blood left on the blade during the beheading process.

In fact, even if there was any blood left, it would dissipate along with the ghost's body, and there would be no so-called blood left.

But there was no way, this ghost was really disgusting and smelly.

It's like you are wearing your favorite custom-made brand-name shoes and stepped on a caterpillar to death on the road. Even if you know that the soles of your shoes are dirty, it's no big deal, but you still can't help rubbing them on the ground a few times.

If the ghost had not to be beheaded with the Sun Wheel Sword to be killed, Xia Yan would not want his knife to touch this thing. .