"Quickly tear off her hands and feet!"

With a cold snort, the expression on Jiyu's face became even angrier.

"I'm getting more and more uncomfortable."

"Go away, this girl is mine!"

There was a corner in the throat, but Ji Fu didn't say much.

Turning to look at Ai Jue, Ji Nu nodded at him.

"It's been stabbed to the core. It only needs to be stirred, and the internal organs will be shattered."

With a face full of astonishment, Xuan Mi seemed to want to struggle with one hand on the spear.

However, Ai Jue was already planning to turn the cross spear.

"Ai Jue, what are you doing?"

Looking at the motionless Ai Jue, he frowned angrily and said.

"Do you want to play too?"

"No, accumulated anger."

A little surprised, said sadly.

"I, can't pull it out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Mi who had lowered his head suddenly raised his head.

The canthus of the eyes are about to split, and the blue veins on the face are winding like earthworms.

With wet blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, he grinned.

"Your opponent is me, right?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed the barrel at Ai Jue.

"boom!"

Six bullets poured out, all hitting Ai Jue's face.

In an instant, the head that was still full of doubts turned into a mass of rotten meat.

Like a rotten watermelon, it exploded.

Seeing this scene, Ji Nu became a little angry.

"Why are you being recruited, Ai Jue, it really makes people angry."

Injuries that are enough to cause ordinary people to die several times are nothing to Ai Jue.

After yelling at the idiot, he waved his hand angrily, signaling him not to play.

And Yan Jue, who lost his head, seemed to have noticed it, and turned the cross spear directly.

‘呃啊!‘

Feeling his stomach churning, a sharp pain came, causing Xuan Mi's eyes to widen immediately.

"Yuck~"

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to his knees as soon as his whole body softened.

"Sad, it didn't die directly."

After the head was healed, Ai Jue said flatly.

"However, slow death may also be another kind of sorrow."

Xuan Mi, who was kneeling on the ground, did not die directly, and it seemed that he could vaguely hear him muttering something.

"¥...*)"

Frowning, Ai Jue was a little curious.

"What, the Great Amitabha Sutra?"

"Death is imminent, you are still so pious."

While talking, Ai Jue raised the spear in his hand, trying to blow his head off.

"I'm depreesed……"

Waving the long spear in his hand, he stabbed Xuan Mi fiercely in the face.

"when"

At the critical juncture, Xuan Mi suddenly raised his right arm, and blocked the blow with the sun wheel knife in his hand.

"what?"

Just when Ai Jue was wondering why Xuan Mi still had the strength to resist, Xuan Mi suddenly moved.

Disappeared in place at a speed much faster than before, and the next moment, he appeared behind Ai Jue.

"No matter how many times I have to chop, I will chop until you die!"

With a ferocious face, he slashed at Ai Jue's head forcefully.

Seeing this, Ji Anger not far away snorted coldly and smashed the tin stick in his hand to the floor.

In an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Xuan Mi with precision.

"Damn it, this thunder can't be avoided."

The electric current entered the body, under the influence of the pain, Xuan Mi curled up.

"That tin stick bastard, you have to get rid of him first!"

Gritting his teeth, he aimed the barrel at Ji Fu.

Pulling the trigger again, six projectiles flew towards Ji Fu's head.

Ji Nu just wanted to dodge, but found that the speed of the bullet this time was actually a bit faster than before.

"what happened?"

He made a mistake in his prediction, and he had no choice but to tilt his head as hard as he could due to his anger.

Fortunately, the projectile didn't shatter his head, but just blasted a big hole in his neck.

"What's the matter with this guy? Don't tell me he's not dead, he seems to be more energetic?!"

He was very clear about Yan Jue's attack, it should be fatal enough.

But without waiting for the accumulated anger to think about it, Xuan Mi rushed over with a knife.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to raise the tin rod again, and then lowered it.

Another lightning strike, this time, Xuan Mi's whole body trembled.

Seizing this opportunity, Ai Jue brandished his spear and blasted it at his waist.

Under the action of huge force, Xuan Mi flew out.

It slammed into the wall on one side and fell into the next room.

"Interesting, that guy is also very interesting."

With a quack smile, Coke seemed to have a new interest in Xuan Mi.

He no longer wants to play with Nezuko anymore.

Raising the maple leaf fan in his hand, he planned to blow her away.

And right now, no one can help Nezuko.

On the other side, the Secretary was walking while beheading the evil spirits he encountered.

After Di Cai's "death", he never encountered ghosts who acted in groups.

It was as if all the ghosts were avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

After much deliberation, the secretary could only attribute this phenomenon to Di Cai.

"Help, help!"

Suddenly, he heard a life calling for help.

A man clutching his arms ran out from the corner and headed straight for Secretary Shu.

"Help me, there are monsters behind!"

Behind him, Secretary Secretary really saw a ghost.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Secretary drew out the Sun Wheel Saber from his waist.

With one swing of the knife, the ghost was beheaded.

"Thank you, thank you."

Seeing that the danger was gone, the man running ahead fell to the ground exhausted.

"Are you OK."

Approaching, the secretary found that he had not received any fatal injuries.

Although his arm was bleeding, it didn't appear to be from the bite.

Behind the man was a black package.

"In the time of life and death, what are you not willing to throw away?"

There are evil spirits chasing after them, and most people think about running as fast as they can.

After all, people like the man in front of him are a minority.

"I am fine."

Waving his hand, the man took a few breaths and then slowed down a little.

"Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I might have been eaten by that spirit."

"What did you say?"

"I said thank you so much."

Looking at the secretary whose face was getting colder, the man thought he had made a mistake.

In a panic, he wanted to change the subject.

"Do you know where that monster came from? When I met it in the forest, it was so scary."

As soon as he finished speaking, the secretary suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

"!"

Pushing hard, the man desperately wanted to break free.

The package behind him also fell to the ground due to the shaking.

After seeing what was inside, Secretary Si's eyes widened.

Inside is a sun wheel knife with a severed hand on the handle.

One can tell at a glance that this is a relic of a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad who died in battle.

"who are you?"

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