Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

With a faint smile on her little face, she played with a coin in her hand.

When she saw Chuanliu coming over, she didn't stop her.

Pushing open the door, Chuanliu walked in.

The first thing you see is a square space with many white low beds.

As soon as he entered, Chuanliu saw Butterfly Ninja and the rock pillar.

Rock Pillar was lying on a bed, heavily wrapped in bandages.

The bandage was originally pure white, but it was stained with blood, forming blood and white mottled spots.

The rock pillar, which had always been full of energy and blood, now felt like a candle in the wind, unable to withstand the ravages in the perception of fighting spirit in the current flow.

His eyes were closed and he was still in a coma.

Butterfly Ninja and some other worm house doctors and nurses were nearby, changing the bloody bandages on the rock pillar.

The basin beside the bed used to hold water and wash the bandages was already full of blood.

"How is he doing?"

Butterfly looked back reluctantly and saw the stream coming in.

She frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "It's not optimistic."

"If it wasn't for Yanzhu's physique that is different from ordinary people, his current injury can be said to be hopeless."

"Even so, it is a very serious injury. His arms may be lost."

While talking, the person next to him just changed the gauze on Yan Zhu's arm that kept bleeding.

Chuanliu glanced at it, and his scalp instantly went numb.

There were dense scars layer upon layer, and the eyes were covered with fuzzy flesh and blood, without any intact skin.

The white bones pierced through the rotting flesh, revealing a blood-stained paleness.

"If his arms are not amputated, he will lose his life."

Yanzhu faced the full-body Oni Wu Tsuji, with wounds all over his body that people couldn't bear to look at directly.

The most serious thing was his arms, which were so serious that they had to be amputated.

His eyes flickered as he flowed, and he let out a long sigh.

"It's good to be back alive."

"It's a good choice not to fight anymore, and to spend your old age peacefully."

The death rate of the Ghost Slayer Squad is very high, and there are very few cases where they are seriously injured to the point of being unable to fight, and most of them die directly in the process of fighting.

Yanzhu's situation at this time is already a blessing in misfortune, just like the previous generation of Naruto, who also stopped fighting ghosts directly after being seriously injured, but became a trainer, providing a steady stream of new strength for the ghost killing team.

"Well, Yan Zhu adopted many homeless children when he was a monk."

"I'm sure he also enjoyed being a trainer."

Butterfly Shinobi took out a clean gauze to stop the bleeding of the rock pillar, and applied some medicine to his body.

"I'm not needed here, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that Die Die was busy, she stopped disturbing her while passing by, and left the insect house.

A few minutes later, he changed into Tong Mo's appearance and came to the prayer square of Wanshi Bliss Sect.

Nuo Da's prayer square was divided into many different areas at this time, and the bliss believers who qualified as swordsmen were training in full swing.

Some cultivators whom I had never seen in Chuanliu demonstrated the sword shape or breathing method, or ended up practicing with the blissful swordsmen.

Yagyubei was among them.

He was holding a blade with the same shape as the authentic one, and was facing the attack of more than a dozen swordsmen who practiced the Breath of Flame at the same time.

The black figure shuttled rapidly through the formation of swordsmen, but within a few minutes, there were people wailing all over the place.

He is not responsible for teaching people, because Yagyubei does not know how to breathe.

His task is to use the oppressive power of the upper string, and bury his head in beating those novice swordsmen who have never really faced ghosts.

Let these novice swordsmen understand that ghosts are very dangerous creatures and cannot be underestimated.

When he was in the army, Yagyu Heibei did not lack training recruits, and this time gave him a sense of time and space confusion of going back to the past.

Plus, he doesn't hate the feeling.

"next batch."

After beating up a group of swordsmen, Liu Shengbing did not raise his head, and made a sound.

Seeing him calm and breezy, with a relaxed expression on my face, I thought it was wonderful in my heart.

There is a fan of forcing the king.

"Looks like you're enjoying it."

"How is their strength? Is there any strength to fight against ordinary ghosts?"

With a smile that wasn't a smile, Yagyubei was called to stop when the stream flowed.

Yagyubei turned his head and said calmly, "It's not enough yet."

"But judging from the current progress, after one month, it will be almost the same."

Nodding, he didn't ask any more questions, and then he walked around, encouraging the exhausted Bliss Swordsman with words, and giving them a few injections of chicken blood, so that he can work harder to improve himself.

He, the false leader, came forward in person, and the effect was not bad.

In the days that followed, the rare peace and order in the Wan Shi Bliss Sect came down.

The members of the Ghost Killing Squad did not go out to perform any tasks, but strengthened themselves in various ways, or helped guide the Bliss Swordsman.

Zhu Shi used the blood provided by Chuan Liu to make serum day and night, and provided it to the pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad.

With the use of a large dose of serum, the remaining Zhu and some outstanding swordsmen also successfully awakened the vampire technique, and their combat power increased a lot.

At this time, the pillars are learning the flexible use of vampirism, or the skills of opening He Dao and stripes.