As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

Someone is helping me, I don't know who is helping me.

But actually, I may have some guesses.

There are no more candidates who can help me in this way—just like his family, who can always help Tanjiro at critical moments even if he leaves.

It is because of such support that I absolutely cannot admit defeat here.

The angle at which my vines are spread out extends along the direction of the [cocoon] tentacles of Mumai Tsuji, just like a rose. I grow thorns on the vines with the power of visualization—you can imagine that I am hardened Leg hair, in fact, the same reason.

The translucent thorns are composed of the power of [Holy Shield]. This kind of power in everyone's body is basically supplemented by Xuan Mi. Because of my own needs, I carried out photosynthesis as much as possible before the war. Store the power of sunlight.

So the seemingly intangible thorns are much sharper than my own vines.It was tightly entangled on the tentacles of Oni Wu Tsuji by me, and the sharp thorns pierced his hard skin, as long as it was pierced, it would not disappear, and it would not give Oni Wu Tsuji no chance to heal.

Following the tentacles, the fast-growing vines were heading towards his meaty ball-like body.

Naturally, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi would not really let me do this kind of behavior, my speed is nothing compared to his.

The shoulder went numb, and a second before the pain came, I felt something splash on my face and eyes, and then I quickly realized that the shoulder was cut off—or it could be said to be Got bitten down.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi has sharp teeth in his mouth that grows from the tentacles that are several people wide. What kind of shape is this?

"Ugh..." Actually it still hurts.

But I don't have time to sort out my mood - my wounds haven't healed, probably because the current strength is not enough for me to use for myself, and the scattered area is too large.

The next best thing is that cyan branches grow out of the broken blood vessels and muscles, which can be regarded as stopping the bleeding.

Before the place where I was bitten was completely out of my control, I squeezed my palm, and with flesh and blood as seeds, the part of the tentacles that bit off my shoulder exploded inside, and a large number of vines and ghost blood grew entangled together. While the shattered tentacles fell, they also used the poison in the ghost blood to wither the vines that grew out of the split, and two things of different colors were entangled together.

As long as Oni Wu Tsuji cannot completely eat me, there is no such thing as overcoming vision.

I raised my hand, since I can no longer recover from my own wound, it is best to avoid extensive injuries.The vines wrapped around my body like armor. Although it couldn't completely resist Onimai Tsuji's attack, there was absolutely no problem in slowing him down.

I'm not trying to beat him here, I'm trying to hold him back so his energy is fully focused on me.

"Eat me? You deserve it too!" I clasped my hands together, and the vines that completely covered the [cocoon] shrank, like a piece of green clothes, tightly wrapped around Guiwu Tsuji Wumi to help On the outside of the recovered meat ball, the spikes are on the outside of the cocoon [cocoon] skin.

The perception of vines is much stronger than my current perception of flesh and blood. With such dense spikes on the surface of [cocoon], as long as there is even a slight movement of Gui Wu Tsuji, I will be aware of it.

Although it is not difficult to tear all the vines apart, Ghost Mai Tsuji's body may not have recovered after being badly bombed, so he curled up in the [cocoon].

When it comes out again, it must be in a complete state.

"Really?"

Why did Ghost Dance Tsuji's voice suddenly become so close?

I felt dizzy in my brain, and suddenly felt that half of my body had turned into vines, but I still had a feeling of being unable to stand.

My hands clenched the fabric of my chest, "Onimai Tsuji——"

The speed of ghost blood erosion is too fast, and I won't even be able to last until the sun rises.

Without hesitation, I used the spikes to cut open the upper part of my lower body where the flesh meets the vines - bloodletting is the stupidest way, but I have no choice.

I have been in a state of anemia for a long time, and the pain everywhere in my body stimulated my nerves, making me feel that even if everything is over, such phantom pain will not leave my life.

Everything in front of me seems to be blurred, even if I don't look at it, I know how bad my face is going to be now.

My head was swollen, the cut wound flowed out the blood that had been eroded the deepest by Mumi Onimai Tsuji, and the tentacles that were still inserted into my body at the waist carried the breath of stimulating ghost blood.

However, the body riddled with holes cannot withstand more tossing.

I felt my head swell, my judgment began to decline, and even my subjective consciousness was getting shallower.

If, if you lose consciousness like this, it will be easier...

If I think about it carefully, even without me, the Demon Slayer Squad led by Ubayashiki must have won with their perseverance and belief.

Rather, it is I who destroyed the process that the world should have?

——"No, wake up!"

In the darkness, I felt that someone held my face and raised my drooping head. The blackened vision made me unable to see the person in front of me clearly, but only those eyes with flower-like pupils.

It is obviously the weakest posture, but the eyes are extremely firm, and there is a burst of fresh fragrance from the forehead that is pressed against me.

The scent of flowers.

"It's not time to give up yet."

A gentle voice came in from my ear, so close, but I couldn't feel the sound or breath of breathing.

There was another hand behind me that supported my back, with the warmth that had helped me escape the fatal blow of Onimai Tsuji just now, grabbed the part of my shoulder that was still intact, and helped me stand up straight.

——"Put your chest up, didn't you already say it, you have to watch his ambition fall."

The hand on the back seemed to have a substance, but it also seemed to have no substance. After helping me up, the hand slipped down and reached directly into my abdominal cavity, as if it had caught something.

"Don't be afraid, we will always be by your side."

I opened my eyes suddenly, almost instinctively, I raised my hand and grabbed the thorn whip head in front of me.

I never knew that I had such great strength that I was able to directly catch the attack of Oni Wu Tsuji. Along with the blood from the cut, the branches grew back at a very fast speed, completely wrapping the thorn whip When he got up, the long thorns directly tore the thorn whip.

At the same time, the tentacle inserted into the abdomen suddenly withered, as if it had lost its vitality and shriveled up, and I pulled it out forcefully.

I really used all the tricks I could use, but it didn't mean that it caused much harm to Guiwu Tsuji.

On the contrary, the burden on me is getting heavier and heavier. If Xuan Mi didn't help me take care of the other side of the pattern, I don't know what I would be like now. I was still thinking bitterly, if the thorns were compared to my leg hair or body hair, they would be quite heavy and long, after all, the thorns could already tear apart Kibu Tsuji's whip.

How many swordsmen can't do this with the breathing method?

I grasped the void with my hand, and pulled it back hard. The pulled vine tightened, and the thorns on it pierced [Cocoon]'s flesh more forcefully, but it was different from the thorn whip he stretched out. The main body was me. unreachable areas.

I am not an opponent in a war of attrition.

Rather than grinding like this, it is better to make a quick decision and do a one-time outbreak, so that even if I lose the opportunity to hold Kiwu Tsuji, I am sure that I will be able to interrupt his recovery and cause a second trauma. It's worth it.

It's just unavoidable, and Xuan Mi may be dragged into the water later, I don't know if he can bear it.

Just when I was about to try to prepare like Komaji, a huge meteor hammer suddenly fell from the sky.

The piercing sound suppressed the sound of the instrument.

As if appearing out of thin air, by the time I realized it, the scattered vines could already feel tremendous pressure.

What followed was a huge broad axe. The sharp tip of the ax pierced through the exterior of [Cocoon] in repeated attacks with the meteor hammer, and an unknown brown liquid spewed out inside. come out.

This is Breath of Rock, Wu Zhixing, and Walun Punishment Department!

With hindsight, I looked at Mr. Xingming who had no foothold, and the spread vines hurriedly followed, weaving a cross net in the air where there was no physical landing point, so that Mr. Xingming who suddenly appeared had a place to stay .

The moment Mr. Xing Ming stabilized his body, something suddenly stabbed Mr. Xing Ming straight through the opening of the [cocoon].

My dynamic vision can only see an afterimage. This is not the level of things that I fought with just now.

It wasn't the thorn whip that changed his body, but the tube whip that grew on his body. Although it can't change the length and size like the thorn whip, its power is definitely not comparable to the thorn whip.

What's more, these whips carry a lot of Onimai Tsuji's blood. It can be said that as long as they are hit, they will die——

This is a skill of instant death, even my ability is quite limited, unless the injured person can resist the erosion of a large amount of blood of Kiwu Tsuji for a moment, otherwise there is only one ending.

This is the information that was specially notified to everyone before the battle started.

Mr. Xingming was obviously aware of this too, the extremely ominous breath emanating from the whip made all the muscles in his body tense up.

The breath of rock, the shape of the three, the skin of the rock body!

The huge meteor hammer and broad ax connected by chains were constantly spinning around Mr. Xingming, and a series of sparks were sparked where they collided with the whip.

This is an opportunity!

The vines that were still clutched outside the [cocoon] took this opportunity to get into the broken opening.

Hiss—the sticky and disgusting feeling was conveyed to my brain along the vines.

After all, these growing vines are essentially an extension of my body, so I naturally feel it.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed my vine!

It's Ghost Dance Tsuji no misery!

The moment I realized this, I pushed a lot of strength into the vine, quickly wrapped it around Kimai Tsuji's hand, and then pulled it hard——

The moment I came into contact with those liquids, I already felt that it was the nutrient solution that Onimai Tsuji used to restore himself, and the damage Komaji had caused him was much greater than I imagined.

Sure enough, as long as the power of sunlight is involved, the damage to Kiwu Tsuji has unlimited stamina, so he is so eager to eat me. As long as the sunlight is overcome, the damage to him from the explosion just now can be quickly recovered.

I can't, let him stay in the nutrient solution, this is to give him a chance to recover.

I pulled my vines hard, but my strength is not enough!

At this moment, two other hands suddenly grasped the vines in front of my eyes, and I could only see a hollow and transparent back.

It really is you——

Komaji, Love Snow.

"Ah—!" I uttered an uncontrollable voice from my throat, the muscles in my hands burst into blue veins, and the vines that were tense because of the confrontation with Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou finally began to have a tendency to be brought out by me.

Perhaps it was the sudden increase in strength that made Guiwu Tsuji feel the crisis, and stabbed more whips towards me.

I can't defend myself, letting go at this time will be a failure!

Gritting my teeth, just as I was about to take the blow, a blue light spread out in front of my eyes like an ukiyo-e painting.

The breath of water, the shape of the four, the tide of blows!

Although the multi-segment attack like the tide did not directly cut off the whip, it opened up all the deadly attacks and dispersed them.

The stitched haori stood in front of me.

Without using the ability to teleport, Mr. Yiyong found the way to here by himself!

I felt inspired for an instant.

"Give me—come out!"

The vine I was pulling loosened, and I finally pulled it out in an environment that was not considered bright, Ghost Dance Tsuji!

"Destroy his [cocoon]!" I didn't care so much, I took this opportunity to shout loudly.

Anyone can do it, and he must not be allowed to have a good recovery environment!