Cursed Humanoid Scourge She has no AC count

"Tanjiro!" Tomioka Yoshiyuki's pupils shrank sharply, and it was too late when he wanted to shake off the small ice doll for support.

"click,"

Tanjirou Kamado's dark red pupils were flickering with astonishment, watching helplessly as his Hinokana was snapped off by the sharp ice attacks of two small ice dolls approaching.

The ice flower approached the deadly throat and heart of the two, and at the very moment, Tanjiro Kamado threw Alice in his arms, who also looked astonished, behind him. Even the ice fan that had been pierced into his body.

The breath was sucked into the lungs by Kamado Tanjiro, and it flowed through the limbs of the body. Crazy determination burst out from the eyes. The sun wheel sword that was broken in the hand derived layers of crimson red from the handle, but it was similar to the general flame of fire. Breathing and detoxification are different, the scorching red like the sun, soaked the blade, and the broken blade also condensed red sun flames again, and slashed down the two ice dolls that were about to stab at his throat .

"Fire Kagura!"

The high temperature is as hot as the sun, carrying the most deadly sun power for ghosts and ice, engulfing the two ice dolls in the roar of the fire dragon derived from the flames.

"Roar--!"

The five ice puppets formed by Tong Mo with the blood ghost technique were devoured and melted by the fire dragon, and the frozen ground was also transpired into heat.

"Tanjiro!"

"Cough!" Kamado Tanjiro's hand holding the Japanese sword trembled slightly, and the expression in his dark red pupils was a little slack. Big and big blood soaked his clothes, dripping from the corners of his clothes to the ground, and quickly A small puddle of blood formed on the ground.

Tong Mo's astonished eyes fell on Kamado Tanjiro who he regarded as a weakling.

When Kamado Tanjiro swung the attack called Fire Kagura, he suddenly felt a wave of fear rising in his body.

But this fear is not his, because he can't feel the seven emotions and six desires at all.

So this fear...

'Tong Mo, Yi Wo Zuo!Kill him for me! '

He wants that human kid to die!

He must die in front of his eyes before he can rest assured!

Oni Wu Tsuji was extremely depressed, and a voice full of murderous intent sounded in both heads at the same time.

Tong Mo came back to his senses and launched a blood ghost technique to attack Kamado Tanjiro again, but Kanae Butterfly and Yoshiyuki Tomioka who had already returned to defense dodged his attack and could not get any closer!

Yiwozuo tried to pull back the hand that pierced the chest of Purgatory Xingshoulang, but found that it seemed to be absorbed and could not be released.

"You bastard!" Yi Wozuo couldn't believe that he was actually restrained!

There was a masculine smile on the corner of Purgatory Xingshourou's mouth, and the twinkle in his eyes was the determination to kill ghosts even if he put all his eggs in one basket.

"I said, I will definitely win you!"

Like the rising sun, that smile deeply hurt Yiwozuo's eyes!

The blade, which had been stuck on Yiwozuo's neck for a long time, could not move any further due to its hardness, suddenly exerted force, and the sword energy cut through the air, and even pierced his hard skin!

Not good!

An alarm sounded in Yi Wozuo's mind.

At the same time when the skin on his neck was scratched, Yi Wozuo raised his other hand decisively, cut off his own hand, and survived by breaking his hand, dodging the sword that was about to cut his neck blade!

'waste! '

The blue veins on Onimai Tsujimi's forehead, who watched the battle through the eyes of the two of them, began to burst again.

He "watched" Tanjiro Kamado, who was dying in Butterfly Kanae's arms, and the ups and downs of his chest gradually weakened, and finally gave the order to retreat unwillingly.

Forget it, anyway, that boy had already been injected with Tong Mo's methamphetamine, and he had also been hit in the kidney, so he couldn't survive.

It's just that I didn't see this kid die with my own eyes.

Hearing that the boss finally gave the order to retreat, Tong Mo, who had almost run out of nutritional reserves to activate vampirism, and Yiwozuo, who didn't like cannibalism, retreated in a hurry.

The blood ghost technique is activated mainly by eating the blood obtained from people.If there is no nutritional supplement from humans for a period of time, the comprehended vampire technique will be downgraded or its power will be reduced, then it is not called vampire technique, but a general technique.

You must know that retreating is much easier than fighting.

Especially now that the Ghost Slayer Squad has lost two of them in disguise, they should have no time to continue chasing and killing them.

So after Tong Mo released the white mist that confused his vision, he yo-yoed with Yiwoza very fast, leaving only the short-breathed Tanjirou Kamado and the one who kept slashing like that after hitting him at some point. Standing in the same position, Purgatory Kyojuro who had already lost his breath.

"Mr. Anjuro!"

"Tanjiro!"

Two sad voices sounded, Alice patted the dust on her clothes, and frowned, "What are you doing so sad? Hurry up and help move people to the corner first, so I can treat them. "

Butterfly Chana Hui was stunned: "But, Mr. Xing Shoulang has already..."

"He can live." Alice squinted Butterfly Kanae, Tomioka Yoshiyuki was silent for two seconds, and took the lead to walk towards Purgatory Kyojuro who was standing there without breathing.

Butterfly Kanae bit her lip, turned her back to Tanjiro Kamado, whose vision and consciousness were already in a trance, and moved to a remote alley.

"Xiao Ai, how are they going to treat it?" Butterfly Chana Hui's voice was trembling.

Alice's lavender pupils reflected the tense expressions of the two pillars, and a stream of light began to flash in her eyes——

"Make a contract with me."

In this way, she has enough magic power to revive Purgatory Kyojuro.

As for Kamado Tanjiro, isn't he still out of breath?

Alice raised her hand, and put her soft little hand on Tanjirou Kamado who was dying, and channeled magic power into him, thinking casually.

……

The yo-yo Tong Mo and Yi Wo Zuo ran for ten kilometers in one breath before stopping.

Tong Mo and Yi Wo Zuo, who couldn't recover his severed limbs in time due to the lack of human blood stored in his body, stood at the back door of a famous wine shop, breathing slowly.

Tong Mo touched his stomach, smelled the human breath in the air, and showed a sad look: "Ah... there are only two men in here, Your Excellency Yiwozuo, are we one for each of us? I will eat the younger one." Yes, you eat the old one."

Yiwozuo: "..."

He raised his severed arm, looked at Tong Mo who was exhausted, and although he had injuries, he had almost recovered, and said, "Didn't you only eat women? Why are you eating men now? "

Tong Mo sighed: "Who told you that there are only two breaths of human men here."

The other one is an old guy among humans. He has no appetite for old humans, so he had to feel wronged by Yiwozuo.

Yi Wozuo, who was unable to reach a friendly communication with Tong Mo, darkened his face, snorted coldly, gathered a layer of vindictive aura around him, and violently broke down the back door of the famous wine shop.

The vindictiveness on his body is because he uses martial arts, which is similar to aikido and the like. A kind of vindictive aura produced by a mixture of various martial arts is not considered blood ghost art, so it is not suitable to use it now. The most suitable.

After indifferently killing the two terrified humans, Yi Wozuo stretched out his hand expressionlessly and tore away the corpse of the young man who was still protecting the old man. He looked at Tong Mo who also stretched out his hand, and said impatiently. :

"half each."

Even if he is not taboo, he is not interested in old humans.

"Okay~" Tong Mo happily accepted the suggestion.

In the private room on the second floor of the famous wine house, the man holding a wine bowl and tasting wine paused, his scarlet pupils narrowed slightly.

Bloody smell?

"Master Su Nuo, what's wrong with you?"

On the side, a young man in a white kimono with short white hair looked at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing, just two little bugs broke in."

Two-faced Su Nuo continued to drink the spirits, and said indifferently.

—— Digression——

Uncle's field~ Today's chapter is so fat~ Why don't you come to count the tickets and reward the ink carp~