Chapter 92 Wuhan: Play me?

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Green flower of the other side! ?

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan looked sharply in the direction where Tongmo fell to the ground.

Whether he dies or not, Wu Misan doesn't care.

What's important is that the thing he has been looking for for nearly a thousand years——

Green flower of the other side.

"Get away!!" Wu Mei's nine tentacles and eight invisible tube whips rolled up a violent hurricane.

Tanjiro, the three of them and Purgatory Anjuro, who just joined the battle, waved their weapons desperately.

The sound of harsh collisions is endless.

The sun blades of the four people began to turn red under the continuous collision.

The storm subsided and the dust fell to the ground.

Kibutsuji Muzan had a sullen face, looking at Tanjiro and the other four who kept spitting out white air, his eyes full of anger.

"A group of ants..."

ha! !

Wuhan's upper and lower jaws were split open, and the mouth that almost protruded from his throat roared at the same time as the huge mouth on his body.

The huge shock wave centered on him and quickly spread around him.

The green grass was rolled up and turned into waves of earth, rushing towards Tanjiro and the four of them.

Tanjiro and others felt their heads being hit by a hammer at the same time.

My mind went blank.

Their bodies were convulsing, their well-trained bodies completely out of control.

Oniwu Tsujimu laughed cruelly, and nine tentacles pierced towards them like lightning.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

There were five collisions in a row, and the nine tentacles flew back in Wuzuan's shocked eyes.

"Don't be so anxious, Boss Wuhan." Lei smiled at him, "We have only entered the second stage now."

“There’s still a third stage to come.”

Wu Kuai's pupils shrank, he didn't see clearly the trajectory of the knife just now.

And when the sword was drawn, his breath was not exposed at all.

He suddenly had a bad feeling now.

This premonition was instantly strengthened when he saw the cute blue-haired maid next to Lei.

"What did you do to Naruto!?"

Onimu Tsuji Mukai tried to control Naru, but the thoughts that he used to control at will seemed to be held in the void.

Nothing happened.

"Nothing has been done. A good bird has chosen a tree to roost in. The singing girl just changed her boss."

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan couldn't help but take a step back.

His rich experience is warning: now is the best time to retreat.

"Wuxian, Blue Bianhua, did you hear it just now?" Lei stretched out his free left hand and drew a big circle in front of him.

"I planted a large area."

"Did you know that this flower only lives where the sun shines fully?"

"It's only open two or three days a year, and only during the day."

"I know you have been looking for it. You tell me, we are all ghosts, but I was the only one who found it."

"This may be the same ghost but different fate."

"Okay, now that I've told you, thank me quickly."

Tsuji Muzan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After a while, he smiled softly and said, "I know."

"Thank you for telling me this news, I will repay you well."

Wu Kuan turned to look at Hei Shimo and ordered: "Stop dilly-dallying, come quickly and hold them back."

Lei shrugged and ignored Wu Pei.

He came to the already deflated Butterfly Ninja and absorbed Tong Mo's consciousness.

Then he pulled out his head and sealed it in the scroll.

The remaining body of Tong Mo dissipated in the wind.

Butterfly reluctantly snuggled into Tired's arms, looking at the bright moon in the sky with tears in her eyes.

There, my sister's blessing face seemed to appear.

Tanjiro and the other four resumed their actions. They looked at each other with some fear, then held the swords again and looked at Kibutsuji Muzan cautiously.

"Hei Shimo, what are you doing!? Come here quickly!"

Wu Ke showed displeasure on his face.

Even if you are the strongest among my men, you cannot always disobey me.

Especially at such a critical moment.

Heishimou no longer had time to pay attention to Kibutsuji Muzan's orders.

He was now filled with shock.

This group of people had been besieging him for less than an hour, but for nearly twenty minutes, right?

Why don't they feel tired at all?

Why is the movement still as fast and violent as ever?

Are their physiques really still human?

If he hadn't had the physique of a ghost and his ability to understand the world, he would have been unable to withstand it.

Even now, he felt a little tired.

Before Heishimou became a ghost, he was the first swordsman under Yuan Yi of the country.

He has experience in opening stripes.

Except for Jiguo Enichi, no one can achieve the level of these people in front of me.

Hei Shimo is very sure of this.

"Master Wuhan, my subordinates can't get through."

?

Wu Ke felt that he had been played by his subordinates.

First of all, there is the team of Xixian Guiyue. They had no achievements before defecting and were living in the mountains playing house.

He made no noise after defecting and killed most of his men.

Then there was Naru-nu, who surrendered to the enemy without saying a word.

Then there is Tong Mo, just because of the flame.

He obviously had the strength to catch up with Hei Shimo, but he died so quickly.

Finally, there is Heishimou.

Every day in Infinite City, you look like you are invincible, but now?

He was being held down and beaten by several people, and he was still gasping for breath, as if he had put in a lot of effort.

Wu Ke felt extremely agitated.

He wanted to retreat, but all retreat routes were blocked.

Could it be that, in the end, you can only rely on yourself?

Then why have I made a twelve-stringed ghost moon picture in the past few hundred years?

Lei looked at the besieged Hei Shimo and smiled happily.

Of course it's not that those people's physical fitness suddenly became stronger.

The five treasures body protection method is a long-term practice, and it can offset the loss of the pattern in a month.

What really makes Hei Sheimou tired of dealing with it is not that a few people are too strong.

But his physique is weakening.

Black Death Mou's physical sword seemed to have resisted the attack, but the poison attached to the Sun Blade penetrated into his body.

There is no component of Blue Higanbana in these toxins.

However, it has a significant effect in weakening the physical properties of ghosts.

Lei Lei slowly leaned down and stared at Hei Shimo's movements.

The moment he parried the attacks of the five pillars at the same time.

He moved, his whole body blending into the wind.

The next moment the sound of the collision between Hei Death Mou and the Five Pillars was condensed, Lei had already crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters and came behind Hei Death Mou.

The red blade struck from bottom to top towards Hei Shimo's neck.

Only Wuhan can see a trace of this knife.

Hei Shimo and Wu Zhu still only had each other's figures in their eyes.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of their collision was heard, like a final wail.

Hei Shimo trembled all over, and the burning pain in his neck began to flood into his mind.

when! ?

The fallen head turned in the direction of the attacker, and the three pairs of eyes on his face were staring at Tired, who was slowly standing up.

Chi——

As he exhaled, steam began to rise from his tired body.

The energy remnants that burst out from his body during the sprint just now have only now escaped.

"Despicable attacker! I don't accept it! I want-"

Tired hands glowed with blue light and were placed directly on his head and body.

Soul absorbing.

Hei Shimo's thoughts of breaking through the boundaries of life and death were directly interrupted.

To Lei's surprise, his head turned into fly ash, but his headless body remained standing.

What an unexpected surprise.

Tired and happy, Hei Shimo was sealed.

The five pillars facing Black Death Mou all breathed a sigh of relief, and then focused their attention on Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai in the middle.

(End of chapter)