Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Midouzi's little face was full of seriousness, and she dragged her brother towards the location where Yanzhu was.

Most of the people in the train were infected by Kaguya's blood ghost magic, and most of them were in a state of confusion and powerlessness.

Even if you feel the changes in the outside world, you still follow your instinct to sleep.

There was a heavy muffled sound above their heads, and it was as if a giant was taking a stroll in the car.

Facing the wheels like a tank, Gen Sota, who was standing on the roof of the car again, did not change his face, but chuckled lightly.

"That's it, you just look at this... The second string fights alone, and the two in the carriage, let's go together. Then

his voice was a little gloomy, like a demon asking for his life, tearing away his hidden face.

"The bastard who poisoned the village hasn't come out yet? You know? This time I want to kill you the most. "

It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the two people in the carriage to hear.

I saw that Kaguya's face in the carriage changed drastically, his face was a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and was about to go out.

Zero-Yuzi grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't go, he's provoking us, try your best to unleash your 'plague', as long as it can weaken his combat power, it's worth it. There are so many of us who are stupid to have a hard time with him. Remember, it's enough to rush to the front with a wheel, we just need to interfere in the rear.

Kamaya also took the ladder and sat down, gritting his teeth and saying viciously: "Don't worry, I will put all my strength on the carriage now, that Yuan Cangtai must die here today." Then

the gestures in his hands kept changing, and all the yellow mist in the carriage drifted from the sunroof to the roof.

"Boom!" The

reel, who had finished gathering momentum, finally came to the front of Yuan Cangtai and crashed into him with great momentum.

"The voice of my heart tells me that it is irrational to go toe-to-toe with you. The

water intent on Yuan Cangtai's body condensed into substance, and then the azure water flow seemed to be thrown into several bottles of ink for a moment, and it was as black as ink, and there was a gloomy aura in the water flow.

There he seemed to see the darkest of his life.

The corners of Yuan Cangtai's mouth curled slightly, "Xiao Hei, come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black bean appeared in the middle of Kamaya's clothes, and flew towards the roof of the car, looking like a magnet when you looked closely.

Kaguya's face was gloomy, and he finally knew why Yuan Cangtai was able to find this place so quickly and accurately.

It turned out that he was being stalked by something unknown unknowingly,

and he didn't feel it at all.

This Yuan Cangtai is really a monster, and he didn't recognize what it was until this black appeared.

The shadow flew to the roof of the car in an instant, blending into the current of water in front of Yuan Cangtai, and then turning into a black tide, like wings spreading horizontally.

It's like a craggy reef piled on top of a crumbling train sheet.

Yuan Cangtai watched indifferently as the roller crashed into this black sea like a reef, and the extremely dull sound resounded throughout the space.

Lun Yu was horrified to find that his confident blow was actually blocked after touching Yuan Cangtai, and he couldn't go any further.

He could only increase the output of his strength, gritting his teeth and wrestling with Yuan Cangtai.

But I saw that the black mass turned out to be the same material as my own skin, absorbing most of the impact.

The rest of the air flow couldn't withstand the mainstay of the Yuan Cangtai.

He stood in front of the roller as if he had taken root, and he didn't make a sound, and just like that, he knocked the wheel's self-confidence to the bottom.

He looked up and saw Yuan Cangtai grinning at him, and for some reason, he felt a sense of horror in Yuan Cangtai's smile.

Without hesitation, Lu Yu shouted, which made Yuan Cangtai, who was about to take out the knife, also cry and laugh.

"Nightmare save me!" Lu

Yu was not confident to the point of conceit, not to mention that this time he was not fighting alone, so there was nothing to be ashamed of his teammates.

Don't look at him who despised Yuan Cang too much before the war, and even felt that this person couldn't even kill the cauldron night, but he was just in vain.

But as soon as he came into contact, he sensed that the strength of the two people was not at the same level at all, and Yuan Cangtai had not yet made a real move, and he had already fallen behind in the whole way.

Nightmare didn't dare to delay, and immediately helped, after all, among several people, only the body of the reel was the most resistant, and if he died, their plan would be flawed, and at that time there would be a new accident.

The pale palm was facing Gen Cangtai.

Blood Demon Magic: Hypnotic Whispering

Nightmare raised his hand and used his blood ghost magic as if he had sent an invitation to someone.

He believed that in the current state that Yuan Cangtai had not received specific information, he would definitely be caught off guard.

Yuan Cangtai, who was about to raise the knife, suddenly felt extremely tired, like an invisible big hand pulling him towards his dream.

At the last time, Yuan Cangtai only had time to give Xiao Hei an order to protect himself.

Memories fade like a tide, and Gen Cangtai is like walking on a beach full of memories, and every piece of sand is a memory of his moment.

In the sea of spirits, a pale palm appeared, holding down Gen Sota's body to force him into a dream.

It's just that Yuan Cang was too indifferent to mention it, and a Rilun knife appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to slash his palm into pieces.

He snorted coldly, "My dreams can still be your decision, and being able to come in will already give you face." I

saw a humanized expression of pain appear on the palm of his hand, and he left the spiritual sea of Yuan Cangtai with some fear, and there was no way to carry out the order given to him by the nightmare.

Yuan Cangtai looked at the sea of spirits in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, he stood up, bent down and reached out as if to touch something, and his fingers touched a crystal clear shell, on which carried the memories of his past life.

Yuan Cang was a little hesitant to be a little rare, he didn't know how to convert the time here and the time in the outside world, whether it was enough for him to remember here.

If he couldn't go back quickly, even with the strengthened Xiao Hei protection, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to be intact.

There are still two lower strings that have not appeared, and if they are careless, they will be affected by the charcoal Lang.

They believed in themselves so much that he couldn't live up to their expectations.

At this moment, Yuan Cangtai finally stopped hesitating, carefully placed the shell in his hand on the beach, and glanced at it with some reluctance.

Soon, his gaze was determined, and he plunged headlong into the sea of spirit in an attempt to wake up.

On the train.

Seeing that Yuan Cangtai actually fell asleep without resistance, he was overjoyed, and glanced at Nightmare with some admiration, feeling that this blood ghost technique was really strong, and he had underestimated him a little before.

I always felt that he didn't have the momentum of the next string, but he was finally convinced of this person in this battle.

The extremely tough wall in front of him disappeared and turned into a film that enveloped Yuan Cangtai's body, and he found that he could finally move flexibly