"Xingping, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Erqian Ryoma, who had not yet fully stood up, raised his hand to shoot a shot as fast as lightning.

But the spiritual bullet only brought out an orchid light on the savage's mane, and disappeared without a trace.

"A guy who refuses to be a 'container' can be an appetizer for Uncle Dodra!"

It opened a huge mouth full of sharp teeth, enough to swallow a person, and moved under the hood of the nearest Higashino Yukihira.

"A Dodra? I always thought that it was just something that existed in the travel book of Wakayama Prefecture."

Facing this sudden attack, Higashino Yukihira remained unmoved.

One-legged and one-eyed savage is very famous in the legend of Kumano Mountain in Wakayama Prefecture. It is said that travelers who pass by are often plundered for food.

"puff…"

In the next second, the "One Dodra" leaping in the air froze for a while, and a black flesh ball above the one foot suddenly burst into countless sharp needle-shaped blood crystals like an over-inflated balloon...

"呲..."

Before he could recover from the grief of "losing the only egg", the savage who called himself "One Dodra", the huge eyeball, was also torn apart by the blood crystal that erupted inside!

"Uh ah ah ah ah!"

It wailed and fell from the sky, smashing in front of Yukio Higashino in the posture of "seat under the soil".

"Tsk tsk, now let's see, who is the appetizer? I don't even need to move a finger when dealing with a **** guy like you."

Raising his foot and stepping on the other's big, painful face, Higashino Yukihira had undisguised killing intent in his eyes: "Tell me, what are you guys, where did you come from... Kotomine Jiro summoned you, and what do you want to do..."

"Hehehehehe...you're right...we...just appetizers..."

Although blood kept pouring out of his mouth, the savage still stared at Yukihira Higashino resentfully.

"...Those guys who are really tough and self-proclaimed are still carefully choosing the right 'container'!"

"wrong answer."

Following Higashino Yukihira's stern "sentence", this huge one-eyed savage shattered into a mist of blood, with the sharp blood crystals showing through every pore on his body.

"Give you your real name... Mjolnir!"

At the same time, Niya, who was guarding the connection between the carriages, also had a silver hammer with surging lightning in her hand.

"boom!"

A man in black robe who just got up because of the "dream" was lifted, and instantly fell to the ground trembling under the swing of the electric hammer.

"These guys, the body structure has been completely 'ghosted'."

Stepping up to lift off the man's black robe, looking at the body that looked like a "collection of ghost organs", Nia's eyes showed incomparable anger: "Aum Shinrikyo will gather this group of believers, do you want to use them to completely The 'ghosted' body, as a medium for summoning ghosts... This is truly an unforgivable sin!"

In Europe, for this "living sacrifice" demon summoning ceremony, heresy trials have the privilege of "killing on the spot".

"However, even if they have prepared such a large number of media, they need to have enough designated summon objects..."

Immediately, she looked through the connection of the carriages, and looked at the endless, seemingly endless carriages in front of her.

"This kind of powerful ghost can't be picked up from the road."

Unlike those half-hearted cultists, these ghosts from nowhere and in unknown numbers, after exerting 100% of their strength through the medium of "physique counterparts", they are at least at the level of the weird level [II].

In the car in front of you, there are hundreds of cultists who can be used as "summoning containers" and are ready to go at any time!

"Where else could it come from..."

Higashino Yukihira looked up at the roof of the car where the "miracle" was still spilling, and a blood-colored blue dragon sword popped out from each hand.

"Of course, the "Hundred Ghosts Painting Scroll" on the roof of the car is at work!"

His wrist trembled slightly, and the blood-colored Azure Dragon Saber spun at high speed like an electric drill, turning into a blood-colored long dragon, slamming into the charred roof ruthlessly.

But it only brought out a slight depression.

"Let's go, since there is no way to destroy these two grievances, we can only smash the following 'containers' in advance, and say hello to the president in charge of this site by the way!"

"Hey, someone else is the president, not the president..."

Higashino Yukihira, who seemed to have some kind of enlightenment, held a knife in both hands, as if he was taking his younger brother to the street to fight with people, he entered the third-to-last carriage...

Inside the carriage, several cultists who were huddled together and devoured the "root of the horse-foot monster" suddenly burst their black robes and turned into several hideous and ugly ghosts.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, just arrived, there is fresh blood food, is it delivered to the door?"

"Yes, although the sacrifices given by those guys are fresh enough, they were not taken by themselves.

"Hurry up, I've been suffocated in that ghost place for hundreds of years!"

They turned their heads and looked at the three people who had just stepped into the carriage with their greedy and indifferent eyes...

"Bastard human, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is obviously food, but dare to use such arrogant eyes..."

However, they were annoyed to find that the "Blood Eater" walking in the front with a double-edged hand, not only had no fear, but looked at himself with a pair of murderous chamfered eyes, as if Thinking about where to start.

…

"Boom...Boom..."

The ferocious black train is roaring and galloping through the dark and endless tunnel.

If it weren't for the pair of fire pupils burning on the front of the giant car, there would be almost no way to identify the rapidly retreating tunnels on both sides.

The **** "sacrificial offerings" were still flying above the train, and the greedy gnawing sound, the cheerful roar, and the raging howl that was not human-like interweaved and resonated between the roof and the carriage.

"Yes, the 'complete divine body' has begun to come."

On the top of the front of the car, sitting on the "Hundred Ghosts Picture Scroll", which stretches endlessly, but never changes in size, Kotomine Jiro stretched his arms, listened to the movement behind him, and showed an intoxicated smile: "Wait for this train to arrive at the station. When the time comes, those ignorant humans will know what the real 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' is!"

"Bang bang bang... ka cha... bang... Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Suddenly, the sound of gunshots, crashes, and cracks mixed with the roar of ghosts came from the end of the train.

"Ah?"

Kotomine Jiro turned his head subconsciously, his eyes locked on the third-to-last carriage.

"Actually, a mouse got in?"

There, the "storm" composed of Holy Light, Lei Gang, bullets and blood awns was bursting out of the car window.