Starting to sell BUFF from Demon Slayer: Blade

Chapter 2 002. Field Invincible
Oni Wu Tsuji is in a very bad mood today.

Because for so many years, he has been looking for news about the blue Bana flower, but he has never been able to find it.

After changing his mood, he decided to experimentally create a ghost that can overcome the sun, and attacked a family living in the deep mountains during the operation in the post.

After injecting my own blood into their bodies, they all died because they couldn't bear it.

So the experiment failed again.

In order to vent his anger, he chose this train.

But I didn't expect to meet a "businessman" who claimed to be from God's Domain in this place.

And this guy is completely unaffected by his own attack, which is something that even Ji Guoyuan can't do.

If this scene made him feel a deep sense of crisis, then the next scene completely plunged him into awe and fear.

Suddenly emerging from the "businessman" in front of him is unimaginable dignity.

His eyes were filled with patterns made of gold powder, and the streamer was involved in it, like a bottomless black hole, instantly involving everything around him.

Can't look straight!

There is no way to look directly!
Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou suddenly lowered his head, in front of the "businessman" in front of him, he felt like an ant at the moment, an ant looking up at the sky!
His body exudes an aura that makes Guiwu Tsuji Wucan not dare to be disrespectful.

At this moment, Guiwu Tsuji realized it.

The "businessman" in front of him, if not a "god" walking in the world, is at least the representative of the "god"!
"God"!The "God" is close at hand!
Accompanied by the confirmation of this cognition, two diametrically opposite emotions burst out in Guiwu Tsuji's heart, one is the anger that has been suppressed for thousands of years, and the other is the joy that the light will soon be regained.

The reason for his anger is simple, since he was born, he has been deeply in the shadow of death.

So that he later became the ghost king who survived for thousands of years.

This scene appeared in his memory, and he didn't know if his past pain was just a joke in the eyes of the "god".

The reason for the joy is simpler.

Because the person in front of him has already said very clearly that if he participates in his lottery, he will have a chance to gain resistance to sunlight, or even immunity.

"Please let me draw a lottery."

Oni Wu Tsuji bowed his head uneasily.

Mysteries will yield to more powerful mysteries.

The ancients never lied to me.

Su Wei, who breathed a sigh of relief, was secretly happy. This ability to show off his air is indeed a skill that is useless except for pretending to be a fork. It can easily scare the thousand-year-old ghost king who has never seen the world.

And the conditions he set were enough to empty out the resources around Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyan, and it was the King of Ghosts who made the move himself.

Isn't this ten thousand times stronger than the Ghost Killing Squad?
"Then I'll let you draw once first. I hope your luck is good enough. Of course, this appraisal is also free."

Su Wei smiled like a fox waiting for its prey to take the initiative to enter the encirclement, and the prey was naturally the gradually convinced ghost king in front of him.

Su Wei beckoned, and in front of him, three mahogany boxes suddenly appeared.

The three boxes are the same size, even the material is exactly the same, the only difference is the label on the box.

"Attack", "Defense", and "Auxiliary" are written from left to right.

"According to what I just said, you can choose from defensive and auxiliary types. As long as you can afford the price, I can even fix the target on the defensive [field] type for you. The next step depends on your Luckily."

Su Wei is like a demon that induces the ghost king to degenerate. The whispers gradually erode his thinking, and the strong desire briefly stunned his brain, forcing him to choose the middlemost "defense class".

As Su Wei said, the effect of the auxiliary class is very good, but at the same time, the number is also very large, and the probability of being drawn is very low.

On the contrary, in the defense category, it is easier to draw the defense BUFF related to [Sunshine].

So after he chose the "defensive" box, the other two boxes seemed to disappear in front of his eyes.

And the "defensive" wooden box in his hand also floated in the air, as if it reappeared after being screened immediately.

"Open it and see."

Seeing the wooden box in his hand, the whole arm swelled, and the knotted muscles were like inflated balloons, crushing the wooden box like a madman.

However, no matter how much strength he used, the mahogany box remained indifferent, and even the layer of skin did not fall off.

Is it really a god?The box alone is worth the money.

Su Wei seemed to have seen Guiwu Tsuji's thoughts, thought for a while and re-explained.

"In addition to BUFF, we can't leave too many other things in this world, so the moment you open the box, the divine power will return and the box will disappear."

The box itself was made by the system, and its sturdiness was beyond imagination, and it would be a big trouble if it was misused by people, but the system seemed to be prepared for this, once it was disassembled, the box would be reduced to ashes.

Onimai Tsuji gave him a miserable look, and then clasped the wooden box with his normal palm.

Accompanied by his movements, in the opened box, blue light gradually overflowed, and there was something like a ball of light lying there.

"Oh? Good luck, it's [knife] patience."

Su Wei leaned over and appraised the power of the light group for Guiwu Tsuji Wumi for free.

With the success of the identification, the light cluster gradually dissipated, and what appeared was a palm-sized card.

"[Knife] Patience?"

Gui Wu Tsuji frowned, he was not satisfied with the result of such a lottery.

"Use the [knife] resistance, any weapon in the name of the knife will reduce your damage to you. If you reach [-]% resistance, even Ji Guoyuanyi's sword will not be able to hurt you at all."

"If you don't believe me, you can try cutting yourself with a sun wheel knife."

Su Wei's words made Guiwu Tsuji Wumi feel depressed. Although he believed that the person in front of him was the agent of the "God", he still had to find someone to test the power of unknown origin.

And just a few minutes later, an unknowing low-level ghost appeared in front of the two of them, and her back was wrapped in a circle of cloth.

"Mr. Miserable."

The lower-level ghost knelt down in front of Oni Wu Tsuji, bowed his head and presented the things behind him.

Su Wei watched with great interest as Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi tore open the cloth, revealing the Sun Wheel Knife hidden inside.

The moment he pulled out the sun wheel knife, he also patiently stuffed the [knife] in his hand into the body of the lower-level ghost. The moment the card sank, the sun wheel knife suddenly pulled out of its sheath, making a tearing sound.

Immediately afterwards, the blood mist that exploded covered the sky and covered the sky, and the flesh and blood in the split neck were bloody, and large pieces of indistinguishable things splashed out.

Su Wei who was standing there raised her eyebrows and took a step back silently to avoid the flying blood.

Although the scene in front of him was very cruel, Su Wei, who was a businessman of "God's Domain", could not show a little fear under the peeping of Guiwu Tsuji.

And after a while, the lower-level ghost, whose spine was torn apart with a single knife, suddenly sat down on the ground as if waking up from a dream, staring blankly at Guiwu Tsuji.

"Mr. Miserable!"

However, Wu Mi didn't pay attention to it, but used more force to swing down the sun wheel knife that was smoking in his hand.

Tear!

This time, [Sword]'s patience also lost its effect, because his strength had already exceeded the limit of the lower-level ghost.

So a big head flew into the sky like this, and the fear that had not yet subsided solidified in the eyes that were gradually losing their vitality, until they were dark and lifeless.

"The corpse of a string ghost is already there, and the other 99 will be delivered later."

A chilling madness emanated from the cracked scarlet pupils of Onimai Tsuji.

And under his summoning, countless ghost figures emerged from the surrounding darkness.

(End of this chapter)