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Chapter 95 Wu Mi: Play Me?
Cyan Bana! ?

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

Whether he died or not, Wu Mi didn't care.

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

Cyan Bana.

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

The three of Tanjiro and the newly joined Kyotoshiro swung their weapons desperately.

The ear-piercing crashing sound was endless.

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

The storm died down and the dust settled.

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..."

what! !

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.

The green grass was rolled upside down, turning into a wave of earth, rushing towards Tanjiro and the others.

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 backwards under Wu Mi's astonished 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 enhanced when he saw the lovely 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.

"I didn't do anything, the good bird chose a tree to live in, and the song girl just changed her boss."

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

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

"Wu Mi, blue Bana, did you hear that 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 in full?"

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

"I know you've been looking for it. Tell me, we're all ghosts, but I'm the only one who found it."

"This may mean that the same ghosts have different fates."

"Okay, now I'm telling you, thank me soon."

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 the 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."

Tired shrugged his shoulders and ignored him.

He came to Butterfly Shinobi who had already calmed down, 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, it seems that the face of my sister's blessing appeared.

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!"

There was no displeasure on his face.

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

Especially at this critical moment.

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

He was now filled with shock.

The group of people who besieged him didn't have their stripes on for an hour, but also for nearly 10 minutes, right?

Why don't they feel a little tired?

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 Ji Guoyuanyi, no one can reach the level of these people in front of them.

Hei Si Mou was very sure of this.

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

?

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

The first is the Wu of Ghost Moon, who had no achievements before defecting, and lived in the mountains to play house.

After defecting, he didn't miss a single sound, 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, because of that flame.

He was clearly catching up to Heishimu in strength, yet 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 Mi's heart was 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 I have been riding a horse for hundreds of years to make a picture of the twelve-stringed ghost moon?
Tired looked at the besieged Hei Si Mou and smiled happily.

Of course, it wasn't that those few 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 made Hei Si Mou tired of dealing with it was not that a few people were too strong.

But his physique is weakening.

Heishimu's physical sword seemed to have resisted the attack, but the qi poison attached to the sun wheel knife 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.

At the moment when he parried the attack 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 20 meters and came behind Hei Death Mou.

The red blade slashed towards Heishimu's neck from bottom to top.

Only Wuhan can see a trace of this knife.

Hei Simou and Wu Zhu only had the figure of each other in their eyes.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The sound of their collision spread out, like a final whine.

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

when! ?

The falling head turned to the direction of the attacker, and the three pairs of eyes on the face fixedly stared at Tired who slowly stood up.

Chi-

With the sound of exhalation, the tired body also began to emit heat.

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

"Despicable raider! I'm not convinced! I want to—"

Tired hands glowed blue, directly on his head and body.

Soul absorption.

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.

It was a pleasant 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 this chapter)