Eighth Crown

Chapter 351 Arrival and First Kill

There are swordsmen from the Demon Slayer Corps stationed in the Swordsmith Village, but unfortunately there are no pillar-level warriors among these resident swordsmen.

Not to mention that there has been no trouble in the Bladesmith Village for hundreds of years, and there is no need for pillar-level experts to come to guard it. Let’s just say that because of the special training of stripes, no pillar can escape and come here.

In view of this, all the regular swordsmen stationed here are ordinary swordsmen, but ordinary Demon Slayer swordsmen cannot even deal with the lower string of the twelve ghost moons, and it is even more impossible to deal with the upper string ghost. In Yuhu and Bantian Under the invasion of dogs, the Demon Slayer swordsmen guarding here were quickly wiped out.

The village was plunged into panic due to the invasion of the Shangxian Ghost.

"Village chief, run away quickly!"

Several swordsmiths protected the chief of the swordsmith village and fled towards the back mountain.

"As long as the village chief with the most superb blacksmithing skills is still alive, the swordsmith village will not perish!"

The swordsmiths in the village are basically ordinary people with little fighting ability. They may have good physical abilities because they need to forge iron, but no swordsmith has qualified fighting consciousness and skills. They are just swordsmiths. Not a swordsman.

Even the swordsmen who specially guarded here were easily killed, let alone their weak swordsmen.

Therefore, almost immediately, the swordsmen in the swordsman village packed up a bundle of Nichirin swords and ran away in various directions.

As long as the swordsman does not die, the swordsmith village can be built again and the Nichirin sword can be forged again. Even if it cannot be rebuilt, at least some Nichirin swords must be brought out so that the Demon Slayer swordsmen will not run out of swords in a short time. Available.

The unlucky swordsman encountered a Hantengu or a jade pot during his escape, or just a clone or puppet created by the two of them, and he could only die in the struggle.

The team escorting the village chief had no choice but to run around like headless flies. Facing the invasion of the two evil spirits, they could only silently pray for a safe escape.

"not good!"

But on the way to escape, several people ran into a four-legged goldfish monster, which was one of the puppet ghosts made by Yuhu.

The body of the four-legged goldfish monster is very huge, and it looks even bloated than an elephant. When it runs wildly, the impact force is enough to crush a person's sternum, killing him on the spot.

"Fish! Fish! Fish!"

The goldfish monster's bulging eyes discovered this team, and then immediately spread out their legs and rushed towards this side with a strange roar.

"Take the village chief away quickly!"

One of the swordsmiths escorting the village chief shouted at the others while pulling out a Nichirin sword. Even the way he held the sword was full of flaws, he raised the sword and slashed at the goldfish monster.

Unable to fight, he foolishly rushed forward, but was knocked out by the goldfish monster in one blow. Large areas of blood spat out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"Iron well!"

Seeing the miserable condition of their companions, the remaining people couldn't help but gnashed their teeth, but they were not carried away by anger. Instead, they took advantage of the time that their companions had bought and ran towards the back mountain.

"Ouch! Damn it, I'm the one who's sorry for everyone!"

The head of the Bladesmith Village is an old man of extremely short stature.

He looked to be no more than a child of seven or eight years old, with a very short stature and a fire-man mask on his face. He even ran slowly and could only be held on top of his head by a few people, dragging him forward in a manner similar to carrying a coffin.

"fish!"

After the goldfish monster knocked the knife maker away, without any hesitation, it rushed towards the direction of the people again.

"Gah! It's the village chief!"

Before the swordsmiths could fall into despair, a crow's scream came from the sky.

"call----"

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind roared, and some kind of huge flying object hurtled down from the sky. While bringing up strong winds, it also waved out its wings as hard as steel, flying the goldfish monster directly away. .

"Whoa whoa! What is this?!"

Several knifemakers also threw the child-sized village chief out because he could not stand firmly, causing him to roll around on the ground several times and hit a rock.

Before they could stand still, they saw a huge flying dragon descending from the sky and stopping in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the back of the flying dragon and caught their eyes.

It was a boy who looked to be only about eleven or twelve years old. He was wearing a thin T-shirt that was out of season, and his brown hair was fluttering in the wind.

"Gah! Ga! Is the village chief okay?"

A raven flew out of his arms and landed in front of several swordsmiths. Only at this moment did they realize that they quickly ran to the edge of the rock and hugged the village chief. Fortunately, there was a smile on his face. Mask, didn't hit my head, otherwise I would have at least got a concussion.

"Goldfish ghost?"

Liu Xia ignored the commotion over there. After getting off the back of the flying dragon, she faced the goldfish monster opposite.

"Fish! Fish!"

After the goldfish monster was lifted away by the flying dragon, it immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards Liu Xia without saying a word.

"The aura is not very strong, and he doesn't appear to be intelligent. He looks like a puppet."

Liu Xia stretched out her hand and Ling He Dao appeared in her hand.

"Qiang——!"

I saw a flash of sword light in mid-air. Without any bells and whistles, the bright arc had cut off the fish monster's head, causing its body to separate and fall to the ground again.

"fish--!"

But even after falling to the ground, the goldfish monster still showed no sign of disappearing. It was just that He Dao inflicted huge damage on him, causing him to let out an instinctive cry as if he felt pain.

"You won't die if you cut your neck?"

Liu Xia's eyes scanned the fish monster back and forth, and she found a pot the size of a head on the fish monster's back, "Speaking of which, the fifth string is called a jade pot?"

Liu Xia stepped forward and chopped the jade pot on the back of the fish monster with a knife, causing it to turn into ceramic shards, which separated from the fish monster and fell to the ground.

After the jade pot shattered, the fish monster immediately stopped struggling, and its entire body quickly turned into black ash and dissipated.

"The pot is the weak point. Is this the blood ghost technique of the fifth string?"

Liu Xia understood, and then turned to look at the swordsmiths behind her.

"Great! Has the Demon Slayer Squad finally come to support us?!"

After seeing Liu Xia, several swordsmiths burst into tears as if they had seen a savior.

No one has any doubts because of his age. The Demon Slayer Corps is not a place where age determines strength. Compared with age, the most important thing for a breathing swordsman is talent, and he just killed a fish monster. No one doubted him anymore.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh? I thought someone killed my baby, but is there any fish that slipped through the net here? Hehehehe, this is really great!"

While several people were talking, a voice full of excitement and cruelty came from not far away.

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