Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

On the other side, just as the secretary thought, the demonized Imura was walking towards Suliu Dojo.

After getting a lot of nourishment, revenge has become his primary goal at this stage.

"Secretary, Komaji, Keizo, none of you can escape."

The corners of his mouth rose wildly, and Imura's scarlet eyes were full of desire to kill.

I want to tear those three people to pieces, crush them to ashes.

Only in this way can Lianxue know that she is the strongest and the most suitable existence for her.

Laughing up to the sky, Imura turned around and walked to the front of Suryu Dojo.

He raised the knife in his hand, and then swung it down suddenly.

Under the blessing of the power of ghosts, a shock wave visible to the naked eye appeared along with the falling sword, and blasted towards the gate of Suliu Dojo.

The howling wind turned into a small whirlwind, setting off billows of smoke and dust.

Inside the dojo, Zhu Shi also noticed something was wrong outside.

As a member of Oni, she naturally discovered Imura's arrival.

Upon sensing the opponent's attack, Zhu Shi's face instantly turned pale.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Before she had time to think about it, she said loudly to Komaji and the others.

The other three were taken aback when they heard this.

The banquet was at its climax, Zhu Shi asked them to leave now, wouldn't it be a disappointment.

Qingzang opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

However, a piercing popping sound interrupted him.

"boom!"

The shock wave shattered the dojo's gate, tearing it to pieces.

The remaining impact rushed directly into the room where Zhu Shi and the others were, destroying the entire room.

For a moment, the room turned into ruins as if a big bomb had been ignited.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Removing a wooden beam on his body, Komaji crawled out from under the rubble.

Scattering the dust in front of him, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Not far away, a creature that looked like a monster was slowly walking towards him.

"What it is."

Seeing a ghost for the first time, Komaji couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva to relieve his inner anxiety.

"That's a ghost. A ghost like me should not exist in the world."

Zhu Shi's voice sounded from not far away, and when he turned his head, Komaji saw her walking towards Lianxue.

Lianxue was not harmed, but was impacted and looked a bit messy.

But Zhu Shi's situation is much worse, there is a hole in the left eye, and the right forearm is missing.

Behind the two of them, there was Qingzang who was holding his swollen arm and biting his teeth.

It seems that because of the attack just now, he also suffered a lot of damage.

After hearing Tsuse's words, Komaji's brain fell into a brief shutdown.

He didn't understand what ghost Zhu Shi was talking about, let alone why she could stand in front of him and speak after being so seriously injured.

Shaking his head, Komaji knew that now was not the time to think about these things.

"Run away, I'll stop him!"

Patting himself on the chest, Komaji said that he would hold back the monster and tell Zhu Shi and others to leave here quickly.

However, a white and tender hand grabbed his arm.

Looking back, it turned out to be the thin Zhu Shi.

Komaji didn't expect that Zhu Se, who looked so thin, would have such strength.

A young man who has practiced martial arts for many years is like a baby bird in her hands.

What shocked Komaji even more was that the other party's injury was rapidly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, it completely healed.

If it weren't for the blood that was still there where he was injured before, Komaji might have thought that he had read it wrong just now.

At this moment, he realized that Zhu Shi was not lying.

Both of them are not human beings, but another kind of life, ghosts.

"You can't beat him. If the injured wound is soaked in the blood of the ghost, it will become their kind."

Although Juse doesn't know whether the opponent can transform humans into ghosts, Komaji is not its opponent in terms of strength alone.

"But Miss Zhushi, how can I let you take risks!"

Withdrawing his arm, Komaji ignored Zhushi's dissuasion, and planned to rush directly.

"Do you want to ignore Lianxue and Qingzang!"

Zhu Shi's voice sounded again, like a hammer, it hit Komaji's heart heavily.

Hearing this, Komaji froze there.

Looking at the injured Keizo, the tearful Koishi, and at Tsushima, Komaji clenched his fists involuntarily.

On one side is the family of my sweetheart, on the other side is my benefactor, master, and even my reborn parents.

Komaji gritted his teeth, not knowing which one he should choose.

At this moment, Imura's voice came over.

"Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid under my power, surrender!"

After finishing speaking, Imura moved his huge body and rushed over.

"Step aside!"

Pushing Komaji aside, Tsuse swiped his arm.

"Bloody Blood * Visual Dreamy Fragrance"

The sweet and greasy smell diffused in the air, and after inhaling it, Imura felt that his brain was a little dull.

There are some patterns that have never been seen before, and the eyelids feel a little heavy.

"Is this guy a ghost too?"

Instantly judged Zhushi's identity. Although Imura didn't know this guy whom he met for the first time, he knew that the other party was his enemy.

After activating his own blood ghost technique, the pattern on his face suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles on his body began to twist continuously, and layers of white matter rolled out.

Every time he takes a step, the white substance will cover his body surface with a layer.

After ten steps, a thick layer of bone armor appeared.

"Your poison is useless to me!"

A deep voice came from inside the bone armor, and Imura's words were full of pride.

The bone armor is formed from the eversion of one's own bones, and has quite good toughness and resistance.

To a certain extent, he can also change the density of the bone armor to reduce the circulation of air.

The influence of Zhu Shi's blood ghost technique on him has been minimized, and Imura then raised the knife in his hand high.

The blue veins on the arms are bulging, and the muscles are protruding like earthworms.

With this blow, he wanted to smash Zhushi, Komaji, and Qingzang into meat paste.

Although I don't know why the secretary is not here, but Imura can already imagine how miserable the other party is when he finds out that his friend has been smashed to the ground.

Glancing at Lianxue, the eyes behind the bone armor were full of excitement and arrogance.

"See, this is me, Jing..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flame slash several meters high suddenly appeared, engulfing Jingcun who was rushing forward.

Ahhhhh!

A burning sensation that was countless times more painful than when he turned into a ghost spread all over his body, and Imura's eyeballs seemed to protrude.

In just one second, the pain made him give up the idea of ​​attacking.

The desire to survive came from his brain, and Imura lay on the ground and rolled desperately, trying to extinguish the flames.

But this flame was like a gangrene, crazily burning his flesh, meridians, and blood.

The flames were so fierce that his soul would be burned to the ground.

Just before his eyes turned black, Imura saw a familiar figure.

"The Secretary..."