The walking dragon son

If Yuhu is a monster with a twisted body, then Tongmo is an existence that is abnormal from the inside out.

Charles read that Tong Mo's breath was like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

Different from the highest selfless state of martial arts, Tong Mo is completely empty without all emotions.

Even when Ciel talked about breaking his defense, he didn't have any normal anger or malice. All in all, this is a sad but totally unworthy monster.

Thinking of what the monster did in the original plot, Ciel wanted to do a good deed today and help Tongmo learn some human emotions.

That is despair and fear!

Charles clenched his fists, and the Martial Saint appeared in his palms. With one step, he crossed a distance of several meters and arrived in front of Tong Mo. The broadsword fell with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas.

"Vampire technique, lotus leaf ice!"

Several ice lotuses appeared and bloomed out of thin air, each petal exuding a jade-like luster.

This seemingly beautiful move can freeze the human body to death instantly, which can be said to be extremely dangerous.

But as Ciel's blade drew a fiery arc, the frozen lotus was cut open and dissipated in an instant.

Tong Mo hid the moment Charles drew the knife, and only the horned hat that was cut in half fell to the ground.

Tong Mo originally had long hair like white oak, but there was a black mark on the top of his head, as if blood had dried on his head.

Looking at the hat that fell on the ground, Tong Mo narrowed his eyes.

Just as Charles stepped over, Tong Mo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and waved the iron fan in his hand.

"Vampire Art·Frozen Cloud!"

The white mist hit Ciel's face all at once. The mist was actually all tiny ice crystals, carrying a terrifyingly low temperature.

Tong Mo has lived for hundreds of years and has fought with Zhu not once or twice. He is very familiar with how to deal with these breathing swordsmen.

The most important thing for swordsmen when fighting is breathing. As long as these ice crystals are inhaled, the entire respiratory system will be frozen and necrotic, and they will soon lose their ability to resist.

There are also fragile parts like the eyeballs that will be destroyed when touching ice crystals, which greatly affects the combat ability.

After all, compared to creatures like ghosts, ordinary human bodies are too weak.

But unfortunately, Ciel is not an ordinary human being.

As Charles's chest rose and fell, the white mist that Tong Mo fanned was blown away.

The air blowing on Tong Mo's face actually made him feel like he was being burned by flames. It's no wonder that his vampire skills are no match for someone else's breath. Is the other person really a human?

When he was surprised, Charles's blade had already fallen, and Tong Mo had to retreat again to avoid it.

"Vampire Art: Lotus Flower!"

The ice vines began to grow and spread like real plants, wrapping around Ciel's body.

Ciel kicked the Martial Saint's dragon head, and the Martial Saint who was on the ground flew up and smashed the thick ice vines to pieces.

Seeing Ciel approaching again, Tong Mo gritted his teeth and waved the iron fan upward.

"Vampire Art: Winter Icicle!"

Countless ice spikes condensed above and then fell towards the approaching Ciel. It must be said that Tong Mo seized the opportunity very well. When the ice spikes fell, they could just hit Ciel's body.

The Martial Saint spun in Ciel's hand, and then Ciel directly threw the sword up.

Like the high sun, most of Tong Mo's ice spikes were evaporated before they even touched the knife wheel.

And Charles had already lunged in front of Tong Mo, punching continuously with his left and right hands. The first punch hit Tong Mo's iron fan, and the thin iron fan was directly beaten out of shape.

The power of the second punch then poured into Tong Mo, making Tong Mo bend down and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Charles stepped forward and turned around, hitting Tong Mo with his palm, creating a circular wave of air.

A fountain appeared on Tongmo's back, and fragments of flesh, blood, internal organs and bones flew out together.

Charles raised his hand just in time to catch the falling Martial Saint, and slashed it down with his sword.

Half of his body, including one arm and one thigh, fell to the ground. Tong Mo managed to save his neck and hid.

Tong Mo's body regenerated quickly, and even the robe on his body and the iron fan in his hand returned to normal.

Those things were not silk or metal at all, but materials made of Tongmo's own flesh and blood.

Tong Mo looked ugly and said: "You are too evil-minded. You could have cut off my neck but you didn't do it!"

Ciel picked up the sword and said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have a bad habit of torturing the enemy. It's just that it's really unpleasant to fight with an empty guy like you!"

The disguised warm smile on Tong Mo's face disappeared again, and he said in a sinister tone: "Then I'm really sorry!"

Ciel lowered his body and said: "So you should quickly realize the fear and despair of the people you eat, and then go to hell to atone for your sins!"

With that said, Ciel threw Wu Sheng to the ground.

The moment Wu Sheng's sword tail touched the ground, Tong Mo suddenly felt that the world in front of him had changed, as if an orange-red filter had been added to it.

But this weird scene didn't stop Tong Mo from waiting for death. He waved his arms vigorously and planned to use the strongest vampire technique.

He can create a giant Ice Bodhisattva statue, using which he can use various attacks. But the strange thing is that nothing happened after he waved his fan.

Tong Mo showed a confused expression and waved a few more times in disbelief, but the result was still nothing.

Despair often begins with a sense of powerlessness in the face of reality, and Wu Kai feels like this now.

As for how Ciel did it... A certain Shinigami captain claimed to have the strongest Zanpakutō in the ice and snow system, but when the captain got serious, he couldn't even free his Zanpakutō.

This is the same principle, it is not attribute restraint but the crushing effect brought about by the absolute strength gap.

In this area of ​​heavy magic created by Ciel, the ice crystals released by Tong Mo were evaporated instantly, and it was surprising what moves he could use.

Charles weighed the sword and said, "Then let's get started! Answer me, what is one thousand minus seven?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Mo's left arm flew out together with the golden iron fan he was holding!

Tong Mo was shaken by the loss of the vampire technique. After his arm was cut off, he was stunned for a moment, and then screamed like an ordinary human being.

"Ahhh! You...you...you, don't come here!"

Charles stepped forward and Tong Mo was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Although his arm had regenerated, he had no intention of fighting back.

"I said...what is one thousand minus seven?"

As he spoke, Tong Mo's newly regenerated arm flew out again.

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A fight broke out between Tanjiro and Tamado before, crashing through the wall and flying outside.

Tanjiro is already very strong now, with absolute pillar-level strength.

Having already become familiar with Tamatsutsu's abilities, Tanjiro soon forced Tamatsutsu to reveal his full form.

But even so, Tamado's body, which boasted that it was harder than diamond, was cut off by Tanjiro.

And when Tanjiro finished collecting the blood and returned to the house through the hole in the wall, what he saw was Tōmo lying on the ground like mud.

Although his limbs were all intact, Tong Mo seemed to have lost the ability to sense and control all his limbs and lay limp on the ground.

As for what happened, Tanjiro didn't dare to ask.

Charles looked at Tong Mo, whose eyes were blank, curled his lips and said: "In the end, you didn't learn anything, you are really hopeless!"

Charles squatted down, inserted a needle into Tong Mo's body, drew out a large tube of blood and stood up.

While putting away the test tube, he struck back with a knife and cut off Tong Mo's head.