Chương 101: 26. Style! Butterfly Chanel Megumi!
In the field of Zhishui City, members of a ghost killing team are gathering together to discuss something. The core of the team is a beautiful young girl with a gentle and gentle smile, with butterfly hairpins on her hair. On top, he was draped in a colorful butterfly pattern feather weave.
"Isn't the ghost in Zhishui City always very stable? Why has it suddenly become so unreasonable now that it has begun to frantically rob beautiful girls, and offended a large number of people regardless of their identity."
One of the ghost killer team members said while looking at Zhishui City.
"If it wasn't for their instability, I'm afraid the police station and some powerful people would not be able to support us wholeheartedly. Shouldn't this be a good thing for us? Ghost! We must kill them all!"
Another member of the ghost killing team said excitedly, and kept wiping the Japanese wheel knife in his hand with a silk cloth, his eyes were full of ferocity.
"I can't say that. The local civilians are the ones who end up suffering from the agitation. This time the government cooperated with us in exchange for the disappearance of countless girls. Please don't forget this."
The girl wearing the butterfly pattern feather weaving said, hearing her words, the people around them bowed their heads one after another, looking like they were being taught, obviously her status is the highest among them.
"Lord Chanel! We understand."
The surrounding members of the Ghost Killing Team said that the girl wearing the butterfly pattern feather weaving was the style butterfly Chanahui of the Ghost Killing Team.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's get started, we will clear all the ghosts in Zhishui City one day earlier, and the people there will escape from the devil's claws one day earlier."
After saying this, the members of the Ghost Killing Team moved towards Zhishui City one after another. They already believed that they would win this time. After all, they had Zhu to lead the team, and they also recruited some elites from the Ghost Killing Team. How could it be possible? fail?
...
The air of Zhishui City often contains a strange smell of diesel oil and a sweet smell, which is the exhaust gas emitted by the factory. On the other hand, all big cities carry strong industrial pollution.
In the few days in Zhishui City, his life was quite peaceful, and there was no change... At least he didn't find it where his eyes could reach.
And after dinner that day...
"Is it difficult for me to cross again?"
Matou Shinji looked at the night illuminated by the firelight, and said hesitantly, then turned his head and saw Haruda Yukino standing beside him nervously.
Oh, I didn't transcend any more... It's okay, it's okay...
What a great thing!
What's going on!
Tonight's Zhishui City is particularly noisy, but the noise is mixed with some screams and shouts, and the burning flames dye half of the sky red.
There were even some explosions and gunshots, almost like a war zone.
In the end what happened?
This question lingered in Matou Shinji's mind. He jumped on the roof and looked at the place where the fire was burning. Unfortunately, apart from the panicked civilians on the street, he didn't find anything of value.
However, under the cover of the firelight, there was a group of people in the uniforms of the Ghost Killing Team, who were running fast. The Butterfly Chanahui, who was headed by them, clutched her abdomen and stuck to the back of the team. From time to time, they checked to see if the enemy behind them was catching up.
How come Wind No. 2 is in this city... It's too bad, Chana Butterfly felt that her strength was gradually draining from the wound in her abdomen, and her body temperature began to decrease. She was running fast, but she actually felt the cold.
"Roar--!"
Several ghosts in the back chased after them. When Butterfly Chanahui gritted her teeth and tried to draw a knife to meet them, several members of the ghost killing team in the team looked at each other, turned their heads and rushed towards the enemy. One of the female team members was helping them. Butterfly Chana Hui said: "We are not important, but you must escape from here, Sakura-sama, the Ghost Killing Team can't afford a pillar who can fight against the Twelve Crescents to die here!"
"Cough...but..."
Butterfly Chanahui kept coughing and wanted to say something.
"Nothing! Now is not the time for adults to hesitate!"
Saying that, the female team member helped her to move forward quickly. Ghosts kept jumping from the side, rear, and even from the air, and the members of the ghost killing team around the two kept coming up to them, winning the escape for their own column. time.
There were fewer and fewer people around Chana Butterfly, and in the end, only the female team members who supported her were left, and both of them were injured.
"Got you!"
There were a few ghosts on the road ahead, and the way was blocked by the ghosts chasing after them. The female team members suddenly pulled Chana Hui who wanted to fight to the death. The two jumped on the fence of the courtyard beside the road and wanted to follow the courtyard. The low wall rushed out of the encirclement of ghosts.
"Blood Ghost Technique! Red Lightning!"
A crimson lightning flew towards the two of them. In order to avoid this blood ghost technique, the two of them could only jump into the courtyard.
Haruta Yukino looked at the two people who fell into the courtyard with surprise, and when he was hesitating whether to go up and check, the two people had already stood up and assumed a defensive posture back to back.
Butterfly Chanahui saw the stunned Haruta Xuenuo, and then suddenly shouted: "Hide back to the house, what's going on here has nothing to do with you."
Haruta Xue Nai glanced at the two of them strangely, but shook her head indifferently, making Butterfly Chanahui anxious.
And some figures jumped up the wall and looked at the two with a toy-like expression.
"This is the famous Ghost Killing Team Style? She looks like a delicate beauty, but unfortunately you are going to die soon. Master Tongmo wants you!"
"Bah! Come here if you have the ability, you trash fish are not the opponents of Lord Chanel, come!"
The female team member shook the sun blade in her hand and said, her face full of ridicule towards the ghosts.
"Wait until I catch you, your little mouth will never spit out such words again!"
One of the ghosts said, his face was full of pride and presumptuousness, and his feet suddenly smashed a tile.
His eyes swept across the courtyard, and he saw Chun Xue Nai standing there, and his eyes suddenly lit up, even with a gift! The appearance and temperament are both excellent, and he will be very happy to give this girl to Master Tong Mo, and even say that it is possible to directly reward himself with a drop of blood!
Just as he was about to jump off the wall and grab the girl first, a voice rang in their ears.
"Everyone, please don't step on the tiles on the wall of my house? It's very troublesome to repair."
Everyone present raised their heads and looked at the roof in the courtyard. On the beam of the roof sat a young man in a blue trench coat. His face was filled with a lazy smile. Don't care.
It seems that in the eyes of the man in the blue trench coat, the tiles under their feet are more important than themselves.
"Run! These people are cannibals!"
Butterfly Kanae shouted suddenly, and at the same time, these ghosts rushed towards everyone present, including Haruta Yukino and Matou Shinji who was sitting on the roof.
"Really... in the end, we still have to clean up the courtyard... tsk!"
Matou Shinji said this sentence with a slight dissatisfaction. The pseudo-sage stone in the house, which is the core of the temporary workshop, emitted a faint red light, and a series of ritual formations appeared on the wall.
In the world of Matou Shinji, there is a well-established concept that rushing into the magic workshop of a hostile magician is basically a death sentence, and the same can be said in this world, and I am afraid it is even more serious.
After all, the air here is full of etheric magic, and as long as the pseudo-sage stone is used as an intermediary, the energy of the enchantment and ritual formation will continue to flow.
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