Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Gray blades fell like a torrential rain, slashing Daki without any chance to fight back. She had consumed too much physical strength due to Tanjiro, so naturally she could not match the full-fire Zhuzhu.

With Zhuzhu joining the battlefield, the situation was reversed instantly. Zenitsu cut in from the side, and his calm and steady voice sounded:

"Inosuke, its neck can be turned into a resilient ribbon, your double-sword style may be able to decapitate it!"

Zhuzhu's pupils trembled, and the sleeping yellow-haired man could actually... speak.

The golden thunder roared, and Zenitsu pressed forward step by step, not giving Daki any chance to release the blood demon technique, and he created opportunities for Zhuzhu.

After many times of cooperation, Zhuzhu already had the awareness of cooperating with his teammates. He consciously stepped aside and stared at Daki like a predatory beast.

Finally, under the continuous fierce attack of Zenitsu's Eighth Company, Daki's eighteen ribbons had fatal gaps.

In an instant, the gray fighting spirit turned into a surging wave, perfectly passing through all the ribbons, and the beast's breath, three fangs, and tusk tearing were activated.

The two swords with serrations were stacked together, like scissors, and stuck Dakimaki's neck in the middle.

It didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and its neck turned into a resilient ribbon in the blink of an eye.

This may be useful for extremely impactful sword skills, but Zhuzhu's move is not to behead with strong wrist strength.

This move relies on rapid pulling back and forth, it is a saw, not an axe.

By the time Dakimaki reacted, it was too late, and Zhuzhu had already shouted in victory.

"Hahaha——"

"I beheaded the upper string!"

"I am the strongest!"

While showing off, he did not forget to taunt: "Trash upper string, bah!"

Dakimaki's head rolled off, and Inosuke and Zenitsu retreated to Tanjiro.

The three little ones stood side by side, smiling at the same time.

But the next scene shocked the three of them.

The body of Dakimaki did not dissipate because of the beheading. She was like a wronged little girl, sitting on the ground, holding her head and crying.

"Brother, my head fell off!"

"Brother, someone bullied me!"

"Brother, wuwuwu..."

Three little ones: =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)

"Why didn't she die!" Piglet yelled angrily. The record he had obtained was gone just like that, which was really infuriating.

"I don't know!" Tanjiro shook his head. The situation in front of him was a little beyond his cognition.

"There is a problem, retreat!" Zenitsu moved his ears and heard a very strange sound.

As soon as the voice fell, two thin arc-shaped blade winds shot out from Dakimaki's neck. They were two slashes condensed from blood.

Tanjiro drew his sword in time to stop it, but within a second of contact with the two blade winds, he was flung out and crashed directly into a wooden building behind him.

The blade wind directly cut off the load-bearing pillar of the wooden building, and with a bang, most of the wooden building collapsed, burying Tanjiro inside.

"Tanjiro!" Zenitsu turned and rushed towards the collapsed wooden building, shouting with great concern, "Nezuko is still on your back!"

Zhuzhu stared at Dakimide in disbelief, and a light gray hand suddenly stretched out from the latter's neck, followed by another one.

Soon, a humanoid creature drilled out of her body.

It was a new demon, or rather, it was the real upper string.

Dakimide's brother, Gitarou.

Upper string six is ​​a twin.

Gitarou's sclera is yellow, and the irises of his left and right eyes are engraved with "lu" and "upper string" respectively.

It was naked from the waist up, with black and green messy hair fluttering in the wind, light grey skin with a strong air of death, blue slacks on the lower body, and red and black ribbons wrapped around both arms.

An unprecedented sense of oppression surged from Jifu Taro, and it just glanced at Inosuke and made him feel suffocated.

"So... so strong, this is the real upper string!" Inosuke was not afraid at all, but a little excited.

Jifu Taro was in no mood to pay attention to the pig, or it didn't care at all.

It was very angry now because someone made its beloved sister cry.

It half-knelt in front of Dakimaki, and the moment it saw its sister, the murderous aura on its body turned into endless tenderness. It gently held its sister's head, and a hoarse and gentle voice sounded.

"Wouldn't it be better to put the head back after it fell off!"

"You are still a fool!"

"My silly sister!"

Jifu Taro put Dakimaki's head back while preaching lovingly.

It gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the sister's eyes and said, "Don't cry. You are so beautiful. It would be bad if you cry and your eyes are bruised!"

"Brother, the three of them"They are so mean that they bully the few with their numbers!" "Help me get revenge!" "Also, I want to eat the guy wearing the wild boar mask!" "Brother..." Daki began to act like a spoiled child. Jifu Taro clenched the blood sickle in his hand, rubbed his sister's head first, then stood up and said gently: "Of course, no problem, my silly sister!" It slowly turned around, the gentleness dissipated, and a monstrous murderous intent burst out. This murderous intent instantly locked onto the pig and Zenitsu in the distance. This terrifying sense of oppression was chilling. There was only a loud bang, and the air in front of Jifu Taro exploded. The next moment, it passed the pig and appeared directly in front of Zenitsu. Because the sister said she wanted to eat the pig, it planned to let the latter go first. Zenitsu looked solemn, and the Thunderbolt Flash·Eight Consecutive Activation was launched, one after another. The golden line crossed the night sky and collided violently with the oncoming blood sickle.

Clang clang clang——

A series of crisp sounds echoed under the sky. Jifutaro had no intention of using blood demon arts at all, but simply swung the knife.

Even so, it beat Zenitsu with just one hand without any chance of fighting back.

If there was no Daki, Jifutaro's rank in the waxing moon might have room for improvement.

"Asshole, why are you ignoring me! "

Inosuke raised his two swords and chopped down Jifutaro from behind. Just when he was about to succeed, the blood demon art: flying blood sickle was activated.

Jifutaro compressed his blood, and two razor-like blood arc slashes shot out from both sides of his shoulders.

The slash passed close to Inosuke's neck. If he hadn't retracted his strength in time, he would have been beheaded.

But the flying blood blade did not stop, but turned back like a boomerang.

Ding Ding Ding——

A series of golden sword sounds rang out, and then another eighteen blood blades drilled out of Jifutaro's body.

These twenty slashes seemed to have self-awareness, trapping Pig Pig without killing him.

But in this way, Zenitsu would be in trouble!

He had to withstand the full-strength attack of the Upper Sixth Moon alone, full of anger and killing moves.