This is My Juggernaut Journey

not good!

Wu Mi's bloody pupil shrank, the morning sun has risen, the tentacles capable of self-evolution melted like ice and snow when they met the sun, the swordsman escaped from the predicament all at once, when his skin felt burning pain, he jumped in front of him without thinking the big pit.

The 'collapse' just now not only turned the ghost killers on their backs, but also pushed the ground out of a big hole, and there is an underground river below.

After living for a thousand years, "Mang" has been removed from Wu Mi's mind. He must carry out the true meaning of "Gou" in every action, how could he cut his own way.

It was so close that it was too late to release his hatred, but Yuzuru did not intend to let him go.

Breath of Thunder!

Using two kinds of breathing at the same time, the chest hurts like tearing. This is the collision of the breathing method's running route, but Yuzuru doesn't care about it, and the blade is raised flat.

Purple lightning flashed!

Swah——

The blood burst out, a pale finger flew up into the sky, and Wu Mi had fallen into the dark river. With super control over every cell in the body, the finger was about to return to the mother's body immediately.

But on the way, a hand grabbed the finger and quickly threw it into the cuff.

In an instant, the control is completely over!

PS: I drank some wine today, a little dizzy, and fell asleep.

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It was too fast, and Yuxian didn't expect that this time when Wu Mi escaped for his life was faster than beating someone. He expected Chaoyang to dissolve this guy, but he didn't expect that just a few wisps of white smoke, and Wu Mi immediately jumped into the dark river Among them, even the lightning-like knife only cut off one finger.

He didn't think about it, he grabbed it with his fingers, and threw it into his sleeve after noticing the tendency to return to his mother's body.

pat.

The swordsman landed on the ground barefoot, with the sun shining on his whole body, standing on the edge of the cave entrance, looking down at the dark river from a high position.

The hole is about three meters wide, and the golden sunlight shines in obliquely. You can vaguely see the man in the dark place, who is as strong as nothing, but the character who can hang and beat dozens of people is hiding in the dark corner like a mouse. Sad and deplorable.

"Don't think you have won." Wu Mi hid in the dark, not too embarrassed, and his face was a little more dignified.

"Huh? I don't want to be ridiculed by a mouse hiding in the sewer." Yuxian squatted down, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was extremely mocking.Suddenly, he jumped back abruptly, the tentacles caught the sunlight for a moment, and clawed at the place where he was standing just now, but unfortunately, Yuzuru had expected it long ago, after the tentacles slammed into the air, they disappeared in the sun.

"It's really scary." Yuxian patted his chest and squatted back to his original position. At this time, Purgatory Xingshourou also ran over to watch, his loud voice was extremely harsh at the moment.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the ultimate goal of my struggle would be so unbearable. Don't you have any sense of shame? Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi!"

Knowing the shame, he must rush to the ground in a rage for a bloody battle, and the 'flame pillar' invisibly inflicts a greater critical blow on the opponent.

"Hmph, do you think I'm a child?" He murmured, angry and unwilling, but at least he was a Boss who had lived for a thousand years, and after he got serious, both his IQ and his ability rose rapidly.

Disdainful to engage in verbal disputes, Wuyou lowered the brim of his hat, and said coldly: "Humans, go back and tell the Miyayashiki family that the fun time is over!"

Yuxian's heart shuddered, this is the hidden danger of not being able to kill ghosts, after hundreds of years, Gui Wu Tsuji suffered a loss again, the last time he was forced to create a December ghost, what will he do this time.

With infinite expectation, Yuxian nodded heavily: "Okay, I want to see what means you have."

Not to mention the misery, the blood eyes glanced at the swordsman again, turned around and sank into the darkness, the eyes had already said the future very clearly.

Now it is hunting and anti-hunting, and it will be war in the future!

'I seem to have a strong ability to make troubles invisibly? Yuzuru touched his nose, two consecutive worlds can make things worse, turn adventure action into brutal war, and mess up the original world line.

It wasn't his wish, the original intention of the reincarnated person should be to make big things into small things, to complete the task quietly, and those who wanted to be famous people died.

So, this must be fate!

Throwing the black pot to the invisible fate, Yuxian regained his mind, soldiers came to block, water came to cover him, what's the best move to follow!

"Let's go, the Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department is going crazy, it is estimated that the army will also be dispatched." Yuzuru stood up, this time the movement was too big and there was no need to deal with the aftermath.

"I've already ordered the battlefield to be cleaned up." Xing Shoulang nodded, he was always reliable in his work.

The few monsters left behind by Wu Mi have been wiped out, and the people from the Metropolitan Police Department estimate that they will arrive here in a few minutes, and then arrest all the men in black, but Yuzuru did not panic, and glanced around by the way.

The semi-conscious Tanjiro has been recovered, and Zhushi and Yushiro are nowhere to be seen, probably hiding from the sun. These two guys who have escaped for hundreds of years don't need to be worried.Yuxian walked to the edge of the ruins, lifted the wooden box, felt the weight inside and smiled.

As expected, Mi Douzi is inside, so don't lose it.

If other people carry a box that exudes evil spirits, they will have to be interrogated, but Yuzuru is different. A man who can repel Onimai Tsuji no miserably has an absolute sense of trust.

The government force was about to arrive, and everyone could only roughly clean the battlefield, help the wounded away, take off the uniform of the deceased and everything that could identify him, and then abandoned the tattered corpse at the scene with tears in his eyes.

As soon as the remaining dozen or so people left, the truck from the Metropolitan Police Department had arrived at the scene. The galloping Yuzuru and Purgatory Kyojuro stopped and looked at the battlefield flattened by a meteorite.

The two of them are not afraid of being surrounded, and they are busy with disaster relief everywhere, and no one looks at the top of this water tower.

Under the relentless attack, the wooden houses were swept away like rubbish, and very few survived. Therefore, the police and fire brigade could only lift out one corpse after another after digging through the ruins for a long time.

"A lot of people died." Yan Zhu's voice also lowered. This is why the Ghost Killing Squad doesn't like to fight in the city, because the battles are all at night when the people are sleeping, and no matter the outcome, it will cause a lot of casualties.

Yuzuru nodded, if Wu Mi opened up his destruction, it would be no problem to destroy a district of Tokyo overnight, and this guy especially likes to live in a busy city, maybe he also uses the surrounding humans as a shield invisibly.

"This is just the beginning. From now on, there will never be fewer people who die." The swordsman said 'indifferent', turned his head, and ignored the tragedy, "But victory requires a price, whether you, me or others People, if you want to destroy that guy, you have to get used to death and ignore death."

The words with a little depth made Xing Shoulang fall into thinking. He especially likes to help others. If possible, he would not sacrifice a single person, but this is impossible.

The two fled to the suburbs, where the ordinary soldiers who had been evacuated had already set up camp there. They gave the wounded a simple bandage, and then drank water and ate silently. Perhaps the next mission would be ushered in tonight, until the day they died.

The atmosphere was oppressive and morale was low. Because of galloping all night, most of the troops were wiped out in one encounter.