Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Fei Yuzhen looked up at the top of the mountain. The blood-red light column that shot up into the sky startled him. At this moment, a strong breath spread down the mountain road from the top of the mountain.

This breath was like a ferocious beast, coming with a terrifying pressure. In an instant, his hair stood on end, and it was an instinctive reaction.

The guy on the mountain could definitely threaten his life.

This was the first conclusion Fei Yuzhen came to. This world is indeed the world of Demon Slayer, but he didn't know the variables.

Obviously, the changes on the Slant Eye Mountain were the unknown.

The only people in this world who could bring him a sense of oppression now were Muzan Kibutsuji and the upper ranks.

There is no doubt that the guy on the top of the mountain is at least at the upper rank.

He took a deep breath, held the sword tightly in his hand, and prepared to meet the guy on the top of the mountain.

When Fei Yuzhen climbed to the top of the mountain, a half-mummy growing in the ground came into view. The scene was like a half-pulled radish that lacked water.

The corpse closed his eyes tightly, but a faint heartbeat could be heard, which at least showed that the other party was still alive.

Perhaps he sensed Fei Yuzhen's breath, and the eyelids that had not been raised for a long time trembled, and fine dust fell, and the corpse was about to open his eyes.

At that moment, Fei Yuzhen felt that the blood in his body was about to coagulate. He underestimated the strength of this guy.

This sense of oppression was definitely not weaker than the first three upper strings.

He no longer hesitated, and the red-gold thunder surged from his feet. The electric arc as thick as a small snake climbed up along the Sun Wheel Sword. The Breath of Tao. The Form of Thunder. The Kirin.

Looking down from the air, I saw the surging electric light roaring and raging, submerging the entire mountaintop in a dazzling light.

The red-gold light illuminated the night sky, and the originally dark mountaintop was now illuminated, turning into a stage that seemed to be made of lightning.

The trees and rocks covered by lightning were like actors dancing on the stage, their figures twisted and deformed in the lightning.

Fei Yuzhen did not hold back in this attack, he used all his strength, causing the terrain to change.

There was a loud bang, deafening, and the top of the mountain was instantly covered by dust, a gray scene.

As a gust of wind blew, two figures appeared in the dust.

The mummy took Fei Yuzhen's full-strength knife with his hands, and similarly, its shriveled arm was in danger of falling apart.

But its eyes opened, they were a pair of eyes full of highlights, the dark red pupils were like two full moons, murderous.

These should not be the eyes of a mummy.

Fei Yuzhen was stunned, and now he was extremely sure that this half-mummy was definitely the upper string of the Twelve Demon Moons, and it was a very strong one. After all, no one knew how many years it had been buried underground.

Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly distanced himself, and the arm of the mummy collapsed and turned into dust.

Its cracked lips opened and closed slightly, and there was a gleam of admiration in its eyes, saying:

"Boy, you are very talented, and you are the strongest person I have ever seen. Are you interested in being my subordinate?"

"I don't think Muzan will refuse!"

Now it was Feiyu's turn to be confused. Just now, this guy called the name of the trash boss directly.

Damn! Σ(ŎдŎ|||)ﾉﾉ

Why didn't it die from the curse?

Mystery surged in his mind. This was different from the setting that Feiyu knew.

"I'm not interested. I will only be the enemy of the ghost!" After a brief shock, he decisively rejected the other party's proposal.

"Oh!" The mummy nodded nonchalantly. It just hoped that it would not force it. Besides, it might not be able to kill the young man in front of it after just waking up, otherwise it could coerce him with force.

But now the most they can do is to lose both sides, which is why it appreciates the other party.

The knife just now was stronger than any human it had seen, and judging from his age, this kid was not very old, which also meant that he still had room to grow.

"By the way, how many years has it been peaceful now?" the mummy asked. Anyway, there was someone in front of him, so he could ask more information he needed.

Hearing this, Fei Yuzhen was shocked, because the era the mummy was talking about was exactly the era when Muzan had just become a demon, and no wonder he said that he was the most talented human.

After all, there was no legend called Tsugikoku Yoriichi in that era, because he was not born yet.

Could this guy be a human who was turned into a demon by Muzan in that era?

"It's been nearly a thousand years since the era you know!" Fei Yuzhen answered truthfully. The other party wanted to know something, and so did he.

At present, it seems that the mummy has no intention of continuing to attack.

As soon as he finished speaking, the mummy's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then sighed and murmured:

"Has it been so long?""Who are you?" Fei Yuzhen took the opportunity to ask. Of course, he didn't think the other party could answer him.

"Me?"

"You can call me the initial upper string!" The mummy said, "It should be called this. After all, this is what I proposed to Muzan. After so long, I don't know if it has adopted this name."

It muttered to itself, and the short words contained explosive news.

Fei Yuzhen couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Initial upper string, are you kidding!

Suddenly, a small earthquake occurred on the top of the mountain. At the same time, the mummy's shriveled body was plump. It completely absorbed the ghost blood of the gibbon, and the pressure was strengthened again.

It was seen that it supported the ground with one hand, and then pulled itself out of the crack.

The warrior clothes on the mummy turned into dust and fell off. There were hard bumps on its body that were not as big as eyeballs, but because of lack of water, the wrinkles were only skin.

It swayed without even glancing at Fei Yuzhen, and in the blink of an eye, only a blurry afterimage was left.

"Not good!" Fei Yuzhen, who came to his senses, hurriedly turned around and chased down the mountain, but the Yin team was still there.

Halfway up the mountain, Yin Ye collapsed on the ground, and next to him were the equally frightened team members.

The mummy held a Yin team member in one hand, and without saying a word, bit his neck, and bright red blood flowed down.

In a flash, the team member turned into a mummy.

After sucking all the blood of a person, its skin color regained some redness, a hard lump on its chest slowly opened, and a dark red eye emitted a cold light.

It threw the body away like garbage, and its big hand, which had regained some blood color, grabbed Yin Ye.

Just as it was about to succeed, a huge figure fell from the sky and entangled it with lightning speed.

It was a blue dragon, its body winding and circling, its scales as hard as steel flashing with cold light.

The blue dragon head hung high in the sky, Fei Yuzhen was in the dragon head, and the blade wind smashed down like a tide.

Breathing of Tao. Water form. Walking dragon.

The arm of the mummy flew out, it turned around and kicked him away, and taught him an unhappily:

"Boy, it is very rude to disturb others' meal!"