A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 462 455. Nibelungen
As for why the direction of crowd evacuation was chosen, of course it was because only in crowded places can the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad be restrained!
He has already figured everything out.

"Damn, hateful humans, there are so many perverted guys here tonight!"

The cowardly ghost gritted his teeth and crawled out of the hole.

He was in a very depressed mood now. He originally thought that this time it would be a very simple task. After all, they dispatched three winding ghosts, and the scale was unprecedented in hundreds of years.

But who would have thought that this year's Ghost Slayer Squad would suddenly become so perverted?

The three Shangxian who came here to lurk here are now only a half-day dog. If it weren't for his natural timidity, even if there is a one-ten-thousandth failure, he might be ready to retreat first, then he should be dead now.

"No, today's ghost killing team has suddenly become too strong. We must go back and report this matter to the lord as soon as possible!"

The cowardly ghost walked cautiously close to the edge of the street, and in the middle of the street was a crowd of people who were evacuating in a panic.

After all, the wives of Yusui Tianyuan were born as ninjas, and their ability to handle affairs is quite reliable.In a short period of time, they used the fire as an excuse to evacuate the flow of people in Huajie.

Most of these evacuated people were confused. They didn't know what happened. The only thing they could know was that there was a sudden explosion somewhere in Huajie, and then a raging fire ignited.

Because they didn't know what happened, they naturally didn't realize the danger. They just saw that there was a real fire, so they followed the guidance and evacuated honestly, but they were not too anxious, after all, this place was out of reach of the fire. area.

"Ah, let me go, please let me go."

The old man walked slowly among the crowd, greeting those around him.

The kindly voice seemed to have magical powers, making the people around a little stunned.

"Ah! Old mister, there are many people here, please slow down."

People who are polite give way politely. It seems that in peaceful times, people are still very gentlemanly, at least respecting the old and loving the young, as long as the situation is not too urgent, everyone will have such a consciousness.

The whole street was noisy, and the sea of ​​flames was the battlefield where ghost hunters fought bloody battles, but here it was more like a noisy market, and the fire in the distance was like fireworks used to decorate the market, just like a peaceful scene.

No one will notice those who hide in the dark to maintain order, and no one will understand the price of this 'peace'.

"Thank you, young man, you don't need to help, my old man is in good health."

With some embarrassment on his face, Xuan Hao declined the support from the enthusiastic people.

There is no way, wearing such an old-fashioned skin will indeed give people a feeling of weakness.

But in fact, he came here to catch 'mouse'.

Originally, he thought that no one would notice an 'old guy' like him when they were all fleeing. He just needed to find that 'rat' quietly and run it over to death.

But after he came, he found that these people were quite polite, even a little too enthusiastic, which caused him a little trouble along the way.

"Oh... they are all good people."

Xuan Hao sighed, "I'm so embarrassed to make too much noise..."

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"Damn! Damn! Damn humans!"

A grumbling sound full of resentment came from below.

The cowardly ghost kept cursing while trying to get out of here in a hurry.

These helpless people in front of him were just his rations, but now, he has been reduced to the point where he is running around.

"Ah! Damn it, don't step on me!"

He raised his head resentfully and stared at these humans who were only focused on evacuating without even lowering their heads.

It is normal to step on someone's foot from time to time in the crowded crowd. When there are many people, no one will know who they have stepped on, and who has stepped on themselves.

Hearing the sound of complaining and scolding, the person who stepped on the cowardly ghost looked around suspiciously, maybe he would say sorry when he saw the person he stepped on, but who would have thought that he would step on a talking person' What about rats'?

So the man just looked around and found no one, so he gave up.

Although the cowardly ghost was resentful, he didn't have time to deal with these eyesless humans at the moment.

He must get out of here as soon as possible, and blending into the crowd is the best way to escape.

"There are so many people here, surely those ghost hunters can't do it?"

The cowardly ghost ran wildly along the crowd.

"Damn humans, just wait, next time, next time I will..."

"Next time? What about next time?"

A sudden voice reached the cowardly ghost's ears.

For some reason, this voice was clearly calm, but it made him feel extremely horrified, as if a heavy hammer hitting the depths of his soul made his whole body freeze.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-"

He could only hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, and every time it sounded, he felt his heart tremble with fear.

"who is it?"

The cowardly ghost couldn't look back, and naturally he couldn't see the face of the figure coming from behind.

He just felt that the surrounding seemed to suddenly become quiet, and the noisy voices around him gradually faded away, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

"Run, run! Run!"

At this moment, the cowardly ghost had only one thought in his mind.

What puzzled him was that he was able to move?

Just now, his body was still stiff and he couldn't turn his head back, but now he ran very easily, it was like... as if the other party allowed him to escape! ?
But he can't control so much!Because at this moment, he has no other choice but to escape.

All clones are still being entangled by those hateful 'pillars' at this moment, he will not have any support at all, and has no other chance of survival except to escape.

So the cowardly ghost ran frantically and muffled. He ran so desperately that he didn't even notice the changes in the surrounding environment.

This place is no longer the crowded flower street just now, but a burning battlefield, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with no end in sight, no hope in sight.

Here, the cowardly ghost changed back to its original half-day dog ​​appearance.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the situation was not good.

"Where... is this place?"

For a long time, the dog's heart became cold in an instant.

He had no idea what was happening now because it was too incomprehensible.

He has never heard of someone who can change the surrounding world out of thin air. Unlike Naruto's Infinite City, this place seems to be another world that does not belong to the original world!
Even the adult he admired did not have such ability.

"Nibelungen? Or is it easier for you to understand the domain?"

That voice came again, the tone was still calm, without hatred or killing intent, and even kindly explained the current situation to Ban Tiangou, which made him a little unclear about the purpose of the existence behind him.

After all, he couldn't even feel the other party's hostility, so what exactly was this man trying to do?
"You... who are you? What do you want to do!?"

"me?"

There seemed to be some doubts in the voice from behind.

"I probably just wanted to try it out, to see if I could create the so-called 'Nibelungs'."

As soon as the sound fell, the dog felt that the surrounding environment began to change again for a long time.

Although he couldn't turn around, he clearly saw the shadows piled up on the ground.

It was a hideous and distorted wreckage, and it was impossible to tell whether they were human beings or other creatures when they were alive.

The shadows piled up by the corpses are getting higher and higher, and the shadows are getting longer and longer.

The pitch-black shadow gradually extended until it completely enveloped Ban Tiangou. Watching his own shadow gradually merge with those shadows, he felt as if he had also become one of them.

And at the top of the reflection of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood was a sitting figure. For a long time, the dog's eyes could not help but be attracted by this figure. It was obviously a dark shadow, but he seemed to see gold in the shadow.

Those were a pair of frighteningly bright golden pupils.

For a moment, majesty enveloped the entire space, and the dog was the first to bear the brunt.

Now he seemed to understand why the people behind him didn't have any killing intent towards him.

Let me ask, how could it be possible that such a person who has created such a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood has no killing intent?The reason why he couldn't feel it was because the other party disdained it.

After all, who would show his killing intent like an ant?

Through the reflected shadow, Ban Tiangou stared blankly at the figure slowly getting up, walking towards him step by step across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

For some reason, he had the urge to worship at this moment, as if it was a god or a devil... He tried all the adjectives in his mind, but he couldn't describe the figure that was walking, because he These words seem to be inappropriate.

There is no nobleness like a god in this slowly approaching shadow, nor is there any evil like a devil. He struggles with the chaotic world and tramples down all the things that block his footsteps. He is more like a human being.

It's just... Ban Tiangou was a little puzzled, if this shadow is a 'human', then what is he?

Soon, he knew the answer.

Feeling the shadow falling from the sky, the dog raised his head subconsciously for a long time.

Only then did he realize that he was much smaller than he had imagined.

The figure finally came to where he was, and slowly lowered the raised foot.

The other party seemed to be walking normally, but no matter how much he ran, he couldn't escape the shadow.

The pressure fell from the sky, and for a long time the dog felt the coming of death.

The sad thing is that from the beginning to the end, he didn't even see the appearance of the other party. He never thought that he would die in such a way, being trampled to death mercilessly by people who didn't care.

Yes, I don't care, because the other party probably didn't even look him in the face, just walked by normally, that's all.

"Crack-"

When that foot was slowly stepped down, Ban Tiangou's soul burst instantly along with the whole world.

In the crowded crowd, the old man walked slowly.

The cowardly mouse-sized body suddenly fell down.

People hurried far away, ruthlessly stepping on the tough body of the evil spirit.

It was a bit rough, but the people behind kept coming, and if they didn't, they would stop to check what they stepped on.

When the crowd receded, Tanjiro and others rushed over anxiously and finally found the cowardly ghost lying motionless on the ground.

"what's going on?"

Everyone will probably be puzzled when they see this scene.

Because the cowardly ghost didn't have any scars on his body, his hard body couldn't be easily cut off by the sun wheel knife, and naturally he couldn't be trampled to death by the crowd, but he was indeed lying there motionless.

"Never mind him! Cut off his neck first!"

Inosuke was too lazy to think about so many questions, so he picked up his two knives and prepared to chop up the ghost in front of him.

"puff--"

Without hindrance, the cowardly ghost's neck was severed.

This time, the ghost's body began to gradually collapse and dissipate!Watching this scene, they were finally sure that they had really killed the ghost who wound up.

"Really dead?"

Although he didn't have the real feeling of killing the evil spirit at all, Tanjiro hurriedly took out the empty container to collect the blood that hadn't dissipated.

They didn't understand what happened to this ghost at all, they were just surprised, because this ghost that was so difficult to deal with before, but now it doesn't even have a 'deceitful corpse', just lying quietly like this, Honestly let them cut off the neck.It makes them feel irrational no matter what they think.

But the fact is that, when the cowardly ghost's neck was severed, Ao Potian, who was entangled with Yusui Tianyuan and others on the other side, turned into ashes unwillingly and dissipated.

So far, the crusade of the Ghost Killing Squad has come to a successful conclusion, with the casualties almost reduced to the lowest level. Except for Shanyi who was seriously injured, the rest of the Ghost Killing Squad is fine.

"That's right! Shanyi!?"

Speaking of Zenitsu, Tanjiro and the others heard the sound after the rendezvous. The poor Zenitsu was still lying unconscious somewhere on the battlefield.

But when they all rushed to send the product back to Butterfly House for treatment, they found that the product had recovered and slept like a pig.

When they saw the old man smiling and looking at them next to them, they knew what had happened.

Although he didn't see the old man make a move, Shanyi's injury was undoubtedly healed by the old man. After all, they had all felt the power of the old man before, and it was simply a miracle.

"Teacher, that ghost is also..."

"Shh-"

Xuan Hao lightly put his finger in front of his lips and made a silent gesture.

Tanjiro and the others understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Except for Xuan Hao himself, no one will know how the half-day dog ​​of Shangxianzhisi died.

Even if Wu Mi was able to see the final scene through Ban Tiangou's vision, he could only see that Ban Tiangou suddenly became sluggish as if he had lost his mind, and then his neck was cut off.

Because the real 'confrontation' takes place in a field similar to 'Nibelungen', only the owner there or those who are selected to enter there can know what happened inside.

However, Xuan Hao's 'field' is still in its infancy stage. It should be said that he just wanted to try to create such a field on a whim.

(End of this chapter)