After receiving the information I said, Mr. Yiyong had no doubts or hesitation at all.

Breath of Water·Seven Shape·Shizuku Ripple Stab!

I remember that this is the fastest move in the breathing of water. Going up the slope, the figure of Mr. Yiyong disappeared in front of me in an instant, and the soft lines of the flowing water carried a sharp killing intent. On the [cocoon] skin.

After being separated from Oni Wu Tsuji, the meat ball lost the oni Wu Tsuji's feedback to it in an instant. After all, this is also Oni Wu Tsuji's ability.

When the separation reached its weakest point, Mr. Yiyong used the sun wheel knife to cut it forcefully without hesitation—in an instant, a large amount of brown liquid fell from the sky, and the [cocoon] that had been broken was almost cut off by Mr. Yiyong's waist.

I was bound outside by the vines, rolled up the shrunken [cocoons], and poured viscous liquid on the vine nets below, which made me feel very uncomfortable immediately.

During the recovery process, Ghost Mai Tsuji Muyou, who was forcibly dragged out, was stuck on the wooden door with the whip behind him, and the whole person was suspended in the air——

He has long white hair, his limbs and lower body are covered in blood and hair, and some brown-red viscous liquid can be vaguely seen hanging on the hair, and there are huge mouths with sharp teeth in the joints all over his body, as if in Prepare to devour human life at any time.

The killing intent and blood energy in the scarlet vertical pupils are clear at a glance, and it should be that he has completely recovered his instinct as a ghost.If my guess is correct, he should already be able to recover quickly by devouring human flesh and blood quickly in battle, and any part of his body is harder than the neck of most ghosts.

This is the full form of Oni Mai Tsuji Mumi, completely in the form of a ghost.

"Really, one or two are useless." The expression on Oni Wu Tsuji's face was very bad, and the whole oni looked very scary, "The ghost killing team is also, time and time again, as annoying as flies. Also enough--"

"Just tonight, hang you all here—I will do it myself."

As soon as the words fell, there was not even an afterimage left. Several pipe whips were thrown away from his body. I couldn't catch up with his speed at all, and I could only feel the torn vines.

Controlling my hair, each one is like my arm, the buds are intertwined in front of me, and the whip thrown by Gui Wu Tsuji is almost shifted, I fell to the side at the same time, and the hair on my forehead A bruise was wiped away.

In an instant, I realized that even though I held back Kiwu Tsuji Wuyou just now and prevented him from discovering Naruko's problem, now I have become a burden on the battlefield.

My own dynamic vision is too poor, rather than looking directly with my own eyes--

Vision transformation.

I closed my eyes, lest the blurry vision cloud my judgment.

Mr. Xingmei's vision made me experience the legendary transparent world for the first time - the degree of muscle contraction, the direction of blood flow, the direction of bone change, the terrifying body structure of Oni Wu Tsuji, the multiple brains and The heart is all in front of my eyes - when did Mr. Xing Ming enter this realm?

Obviously not before.

Before he had time to think too much, Gui Wu Tsuji's whip was already in front of his eyes.

The breath of rock, the shape of four, rhyolite, and quick march!

Mr. Xingming turned the chain, and the transparent world allowed him to judge the attack of Oniwu Tsuji in advance and react accordingly. The whip wound only for a moment.

Breath of Water · Nine Shapes · Water Spray - very suitable for fighting in such a small place to stay. Mr. Yiyong minimized the landing time and landing area during the action. I used vines to keep up. Give him a fulcrum to borrow strength from.

The tip of the knife passed through the head of the whip, and the swinging sun wheel knife drew an arc in front of him. The direction of the rotation caused the knife and the whip of Quick Strike to collide several times within a second.

Mr. Yiyong's field of vision is very stable. He and Mr. Xingming are back to back to maximize the defense range.

But in the next second, I suddenly felt a chill, and the vines covering the field made a slight movement.

not good!

I contracted my strength, and pulled back the vines climbing on the four walls, with Mr. Xingming and Mr. Yiyong as the core, curled inside.Before the vines were completely retracted, there were several killing intents raging——Blood ghost technique·Black blood trifoliate thorn!

Did Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan want to kill the two of them!

Under the torn vines, Mr. Yiyong and Mr. Xingming cooperated, and the large-scale defense and small-scale attack were intertwined.

I tried my best to mobilize the cyan flower pattern in their bodies, as long as there is a little bit of skin damage, I will immediately force out the blood poison of Gui Wu Tsuji.

Any scrape could be fatal—

"Get out of there!" Mr. Yiyong was rarely emotional, and his voice was so loud that it didn't seem to come from him.

Are you talking to me?

Mr. Xingming's meteor hammer swung over, but it was thrown away by the whip, and he had no ability to get close at all.

Suddenly, I seemed to have a feeling that the world was spinning.

Ah, I can't open my eyes because of various reasons - blood loss, excessive energy, pain that exceeds the limit of the human body... My originally unclear vision is weakening.

It makes me feel wrong when I want to open my eyes, only the world is black.

The perception of vines supported my sense of security. Through the vision of Mr. Giyong, I saw Ghost Mai Tsuji who had been standing beside me at some point.

What he's holding...is my—head?

"It's just to be eaten. It doesn't make any difference to me whether I live or die." Guiwu Tsujimu grabbed my hair roots, and the long green shoots quickly withered because they were separated from the trunk of the body, turning into be shriveled.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi may prefer the fresh taste, or maybe the living me works faster on him, allowing him to recover as quickly as possible from the damage caused by the trick of Komaji's death together.

But in essence, the effect of living people and corpses is the same-after the accidents I brought kept getting in the way of angering him, he already felt that even corpses were enough.

Mumai Tsuji hates change.

It's like every change of Twelve Ghost Moon will make him feel irritable-he can kill his own ghost without mercy, just because of the appearance of Tanjiro Hanafata and the death of the fifth of the next string. irritable.

Being an unchanging creature - change usually means change.

The only change in this world that can make him happy is the evolution in the direction he wants.

"It's just a little connivance, and I pretend to be able to resist me-I don't know, whether it's the ghost killing team or you, if you clearly obey me, it will be considered as giving you a real ghost to surrender at my feet The opportunity is not impossible--" I guess he was talking to me, taking his own blood as a favor, disgusting creature but wearing a high-profile skin, extremely inferior and extremely conceited intertwined , forming the individual Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, "Forget it, what am I talking to a dead man... Next, it's the Ghost Killing Team."

But unexpectedly, there didn't seem to be much blood flowing out from the severed head, but there was no bright light in the eyes that were opened as hard as possible.

Sure enough, it was because of my eyesight problem.

However, vision is not equal to my consciousness, I did not die because of beheading—or rather, my consciousness is still very clear now!

Wait--I was indeed decapitated by Onimai Tsuji Muchan, right?

Why do I feel unexpectedly calm?

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery—!!"

The sound of thunder, a golden light flashed in the darkness behind Kiwu Tsuji, and the air seemed to vibrate.

I've seen this trick before - Breath of Thunder · Eight Shapes · Sunshine Thunder!

After Shanyi incorporated the inspiration of the God of Fire Kagura into Breath of Thunder, he created the eighth type, which has the speed of thunderbolt flash and super speed, the power of the God of Fire and Thunder, and the additional characteristics of Kagura, the God of Fire.

The Sun Wheel Knife carries the light of the sun, and there is no second person in the Ghost Killing Team who can reach this speed——

Even Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi lagged behind for a moment, and the Sun Wheel Knife slashed on his wrist.

"Ding!"

Hirindao and Kimai Tsuji musan collided and let out a small sound. From a very close distance, Zenitsu's lowered body saw my buzzing lips.

Of course I'm still alive, although the loss of my bright eyes makes me look like I'm dead, and even my breathing and heartbeat have almost stopped.

But this has nothing to do with Ghost Dance Tsuji, it's just the irreversible result of my plant ontology.

Oni Wu Tsuji chose a good time. After being completely plant-based, the body is just an appearance to me. Have you ever seen a large plant that died because a part was cut off?

Not even if it is a very important part, and speaking of other elements, the physique of ghosts is already affecting me.

There are similarities with Guiwu Tsuji Wucan. The core of maintaining life has long been not only on the neck!

Shan Yi, who had already left the ridiculous title of "Sleeping Column", read my lips with his maple leaf-like eyes in extremely fast motion.

--clam down.

Doesn't the current situation make Onimai Tsuji think that it's best for me to die?

Just make it so he doesn't have a chance to absorb my whole body.

In this way - the weak me can be taken by surprise.

Although the wrist was not cut off, but the extremely deep wound was cut out by a member of the ghost killing team who was not even a pillar. Naturally, Ghost Wu Tsuji was very angry, and the wrist was directly deformed, stabbing directly from the cut part Going out, at almost the same speed as Shanyi, he went straight to the face where he had no time to defend.

Breath of the Snake · The Shape of the Snake · The Long Snake!

Breath of Love · Wu ZhiType · Uncertain Love · Chaotic Claws!

The serpentine attack and the soft snake-like retractable knife attacked from the room below at the same time. Mr. Banner and Miss Miri broke through the wooden boards and went up at the same time, one from right to left, the other from left to right , the two sun wheel knives cut towards the same target.

Directly cut off the alienated hand of Onimai Tsuji.

It would be horrifying to say such a scene, I watched my head fall from Onimai Tsuji's hands, and then my leg split open while Onimai Tsuji attacked with the whip at Mr. The huge mouth of the abyss directly swallowed my head.

Yue——Although it is an inactive part, it looks disgusting.

The breath of rock, the shape of two, the broken sky and the breath of water, the shape of picking up, and the flow of life are activated at the same time. When stepping on some damaged vines, the distance that is not far away is shortened extremely quickly. Mr. Banner and Miss Mitsuri, who were finished with one blow, fought for a breathing adjustment time.

My vine tip moved, feeling the vibration frequency of the floor and the sound conveyed by the solid body.

It was the voices of Inosuke and Kanao, although not as fast as Zenitsu, but they were already behind them!

"Take my move!" Inosuke's wild boar hood was put on his head, and the breath came out of the pig's nose, "Breath of the beast, eight shape, burst forward!"

It was a straight-line attack, and he was fearless in the face of Oni Wu Tsuji's body-changing thorn whip, because there was another person in front of him.

Breath of Flower · Two Shapes · Mikage Mei!

The red pupil predicted the attack direction every second, and the fixed-point arc slash opened a way for Inosuke.

It is because they are not strong enough for Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, so the opponent pays more attention to the attack of the four pillars in front of him.

The stabbing swords were like the fangs of a wild beast, and they slashed directly at the end of the whip. The powerful force burned the "stripes" on his body like leaves that did not match his attack style. So far, Inosuke's greatest power erupted.

The juice I dripped from the ceiling hit Inosuke's knife, and the holy shield, with the heat of the sun, even tore apart a whip behind Kibu Tsuji's back, and the blood splashed on Inosuke's headgear——

Oni Wu Tsuji's anger also reached its peak at the same time.

This is about to begin, the final battle in the infinite city!

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