Control the Butterfly Effect from Demon Slayer: Blade

After saying these words, Wu Miser's originally distorted and terrifying face immediately stiffened, and his terrifying momentum like a sea of corpses and blood immediately stopped.

At this time, there is no miserable feeling, it's like, and suddenly can't pull it out halfway!

It's not constipation, I just don't know how to pull it out!

This metaphor may not be particularly appropriate, but the feeling is this feeling.

Imagine that the long-cherished wish of a thousand years is about to be fulfilled, and it is impossible to maintain the usual calmness, and it is difficult to vent your excitement in front of the enemy.

But before this excitement was vented, the enemy directly fanned you over, fanned you awake, and told you that you couldn't do it at all! Tell you you can't make it!

This feeling is really humiliating!

After holding back, there is no misery and endless anger and helplessness.

Because Horitake is right!

Although this time Wu Miserable also poured out, although Wu Miserable came with great momentum and brought so many ghosts, he looked like he would leave Horitake behind no matter what.

But the reality is that he can't keep Horigaku.

Horitake wanted to leave, but no one could stay.

Could it be that this guy called himself here today to fool himself!?

Just as the tragedy broke out, Horitake smiled.

"Don't worry, no misery, just kidding!

Haha, look at your face, green and green, like a rotten eggplant, as for so excited!?

Explain to you, this time, I won't run away by teleporting.

How to say it is also the battle book I gave you, how to say that our ghost killing team is going to fight you here.

I, the one who made the letter of war with your people who declared war, will certainly not run away from the battle.

So no misery, this is your last chance.

In tonight's final battle, let's completely settle this thousand-year-long grudge, and the account of the ghost killing team and your ghosts for this thousand years should also be settled.

I don't know what happens without misery? He

looked at Horitake without misery, and only after a while replied coldly,

"It's just what I want."

Wu Miserable actually realized that it was indeed time to settle the general ledger tonight.

If you succeed, you can obtain the medicinal properties of the cyan flower.

If you don't succeed, I'm afraid you will never have this opportunity.

It's just a matter of becoming a benevolent person if it doesn't succeed.

This bastard actually pushed himself to this extent! I actually had to fight a decisive battle with the Ghost Killer Team!

Just as Wuxian was thinking about how to start doing it, the black death mou next to him spoke.

"Lord Wu Miserable, you are our lord, as the lord, how can you do it yourself? How can you be the first to do it?

I am willing to play for the adults and weigh the strength of this guy.

I really want to know, how did this guy grow to this point in just three or four years, to the point where we all find it tricky?

A human being....

A guy who lives less than a hundred years....

Why, on what basis can we reach this level of ghosts! "

Black Death Mou seems to be quite obsessed, and he doesn't understand Horiyue's strength growth at all, especially for Horigaku's current strength, he is simply worried!

With these words, Black Death squeezed the hilt of his knife and took a few steps forward.

Looking at Black Death Mu and feeling his strength, Horitake shook his head:

"Black Death Mou, your strength can no longer interest me, this final decisive battle, except for Wu Miao, no one is qualified to be my opponent."

You certainly don't qualify to be my opponent either.

Looking at your expression, looking at your eyes seems to be very unconvinced.

That's it, I'll show my hand a little and let you see the gap between you and me today.

After saying this, Horitake also put his right hand on the hilt of his mighty knife.

Seeing Horigaku's actions, Black Death Mou suddenly tensed up, his body tensed, ready to deal with the crisis at any time.

However, it is a pity that the slight exposure that Horitake said is not aimed at Black Death Mou.

He smiled slightly, and the purple arc on his body flashed and disappeared.

In an instant, within a radius of thousands of meters, within the black-pressed group of ghosts that surrounded Horitake layer by layer, bright purple electric arcs flickered!

A large number of purple arcs flashed for less than two seconds.

Such a short period of time caught the ghosts present off guard!

Tong Mo didn't quite understand what was happening, and looked around in doubt.

Black Death Mu's brows furrowed, and by the time he figured out what was happening, the flickering of a large purple arc had ended, and his body had changed from the original tightness to the current stiffness.

Wu Miao's face became more and more cold, he was the first to know what had just happened.

It wasn't so much that he knew what had just happened, but that he had noticed what had just happened the whole time.

Because of all these ghosts and everyone present, only the perception of no misery can barely keep up with Horidake's speed.

After a brief flash of a large-scale arc of less than two seconds, the purple arc flashed, and Hori teleported again and appeared in front of Wu Miao.

Unlike just now, Horitake teleported and disappeared, he was sitting.

Now when Horitake teleports back, he is standing.

And when Horitake just teleported away, it was a knife pulling pose.

Now when Horitake teleported back, it was in the knife retracting position.

Exhaling, Horitake smiled contentedly.

Then, the sound of fluttering is endless!

What is this spluttering sound?

Black Death Mu and Tong Mo were shocked, and they all looked around.

It turned out that a large number of ghosts surrounded by Mount Hori layer by layer, and at this time, there were many ghosts, and their heads fell off! The broken neck cavity suddenly spurted blood!

Among the countless densely packed ghosts around, about one-third of the ghosts have lost their heads!

Many ghosts didn't know what was going on at all, they only saw a flash of purple light in front of them, and then their heads fell off!

And the remaining two-thirds of the surviving ghosts are even more terrified.

Because they didn't know what was going on at all, there was at least one companion around, and suddenly his head fell off, and a large amount of blood spewed out of the neck section sprayed himself!

In an instant, all the ghosts were bathed in the blood fountain!

Before the battle officially began, the ghosts were already bloody!

And also bathing the blood of his own companions!

This feeling of not knowing what's going on at all, and your own companion is finished, it's really bad!

Because you can't be sure if it's yourself who is next to finish!

So many ghosts were killed by a third at once, and the remaining two-thirds of the ghosts were in a panic, so many ghosts, all at once, panicked and out of order.

After a while, the overwhelming fountain of blood slowly stopped.

And those headless ghosts also died, and the corpses fell to the ground weakly.

The surrounding ghost group, which was originally dense, was obviously sparse by a third.