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Chapter 193 Infinite TrainYiwo Seat(1/3)

With a 'plash', the ghost's head fell to the ground.

Purgatory Apricot Shouro closed his knife and stood still.

Unexpectedly, the expected scene of the evil ghost turning into ashes did not appear.

Quietly, Yan Meng's head melted strangely and gradually penetrated into the train...

Purgatory Akatsuro's eyes sterned.

Next second.

Seven or eight scarlet tentacles suddenly poked out of the car body, emitting a disgusting and unknown aura!

"Not dead?"

Purgatory Apricot Shouro was surprised, but his hands were not slow.

The ripples and speeding, the four-shaped, the winding winding of the flames!

The fire is beating.

The filthy flesh and blood were stained with Mars and quickly dissipated like the spring melting snow.

A trace of enlightenment arose in Purgatory Apricot.

The evil ghost just now merged with this train?

It's really unexpected.

but......

Purgatory Apricot Sururo took a deep breath, squatted down, and placed his hands on the roof of the car that was cold and slippery, like a corpse's skin.

"Ripple go!"

Electric therapy?

The kind of soul is scattered.

Although it is far less than Jon, the ripples of Purgatory Apricot Shouro can be said to be able to master it to the fullest.

Black smoke.

The whole carriage burned violently!

Purgatory Atsuru nodded, "Same as expected."

Since you are a ghost, you must be afraid of "ripples".

So what if you are bigger?

Just take more effort.

As for the hostage issue.

Oh.

Don't forget.

There was a real master in the car.

As long as the tutor takes action.

None of those are a matter of fact.

At the same time, inside the carriage.

'call out!'

'call out!'

'call out!'

Jon walked in front of him with his hands in his pockets, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless.

Behind him, the three little ones and Nezuko were patrolling around with vigilance. Occasionally, scarlet tentacles attacked, and sword lights would flash.

The group pushed from the rear of the car.

When you meet a god and kill a god, you will see a Buddha and kill a Buddha, it is like entering a state of no one.

Along the way, passers-by who were influenced by the blood ghost technique also woke up quietly under the interference of Jon.

However, when they opened their eyes, they did not show their glad expressions of resurrection after the disaster. One by one, they looked faintly filled with hatred and hostility.

The dream is broken, and the reality is miserable.

Why not, continue to sink...

The three little ones who had also been trapped in the boundless dream and Nezuko bowed their heads and said nothing.

They empathize with that powerlessness and loss.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his seat and cried, "Xiuzi, I want to see me Xiuzi, and I Xiuzi will give me Xiuzi!"

Xiuzi?

Who is that?

It sounds like a woman.

Jon was too lazy to take care of the other person and continued to move forward.

Unexpectedly, the man actually attacked Jon!

Who is Mr. Qiao?

The human trifle...

Ahem.

The gentleman of the Qiao family.

In order to soothe the passerby's emotions, he gently stretched out his hand and gave the other person a facial massage extremely gently.

The passerby Mr. A smiled and fainted deeply. As he wished, he saw his dead wife again in his dream.

It's really gratifying, gratifying.

Shake your hands.

Mr. Josda, an enthusiastic citizen who wishes to be named, turned around and said, "Now, who has any opinions?"

Who has any opinions?

Who dares to have an opinion!

Even if he is dissatisfied with Jon, passers-by A, B, C and D would not dare to provoke such a ruthless person. He honestly did not dare to move in his seat.

The three little ones and Nezuko were completely stunned.

No matter whether they are impulsive or lazy externally, in essence, they are all kind-hearted little white lotus, the kind that comes out of the mud without stain.

And what about Jon?

Go out of the clear pond and stain the mud!

What do you think...

Old thing.

It's all your fault!

Comforting (slapping) innocent passers-by can only be considered a small storm.

Keep moving forward.

The number of scarlet tentacles is gradually increasing.

Jon deliberately trained Tanjiro and the others and quietly took back the transparent filaments.

Tanjiro and his mentor have now developed a tacit understanding with their mentors.

Without words, draw your sword and get on!

In an instant, the sword energy spread everywhere.

After practicing ripples qigong and practicing hard, Tanjiro and the other two are now much stronger than the original fate trajectory.

Moreover, due to the earnest teachings of a group enthusiast, the three of them not only have strong personal strength, but also have developed a set of joint attack techniques.

Even though Yanmeng was completely integrated with the "Infinity" train, he was not their opponent, and he was killed and retreated step by step.

Jon was sure.

Looking back.

There were gradually rushing heat from behind.

Without thinking, it must be the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in Purgatory Apricot, who is diligent in killing ghosts and evil.

Killing and cremating a dragon.

Awesome!

Whether it is the Purgatory Atsuro who killed his body in seconds or the unstoppable young ghost-killing swordsman in the carriage, it makes Nightmare feel very difficult.
To be continued...
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