I don't want to be an elf!

They can feel a force from outside enter their body, pushing every aspect of their body to the limit.

Strength, speed, reflexes...

Incredibly elevated to heights they had never reached.

Thus, the tide of battle turned again.

Blessed by the marching song of Pojun Song Ji, even without the stripes and transparent world, the fighting power of Jiuzhu and Zaomen brothers and sisters still increased dramatically.

The pressure on the top stringers suddenly increased.

The human beings who had been tightly suppressed at this moment erupted with a force far stronger than before, and brought back the defeat little by little.

incredible!

【OhLazarus,Howdidyourdebtsgetpaid?】

O Lazarus, how will you pay your debts?

【Oh Lazarus, Why you so afraid?】

O Lazarus, why are you so frightened?

The raging flames illuminated Onimai Tsuji's frightened and angry face.

Seeing the flames approaching in front of him step by step, like a real Balrog from purgatory, Onimai Tsuji felt a deep panic from the bottom of his heart.

He is a person who should have died years ago but survived by accident, just like Lazarus who was resurrected after death because of God's mercy in the Bible.

At birth, he was so weak that he was almost abandoned as a dead baby.

Even after he grew up, he was seriously ill again and again, hovering on the verge of death all day long.

But before he was about to die of illness, he became a ghost because of the secret medicine he drank from a doctor. He became a powerful creature that is immortal and is no longer bound by death.

Having lived in this world as a ghost for countless years, he thought he had escaped the curse of death, but because he met the man who used the sun's breath 500 years ago, he felt the emotion of fear again.

But at this moment, he once again felt the same fear as a hundred years ago.

That was the fear of death that he never got rid of in his whole life.

A nightmare that haunts his heart forever.

"Your judgment has come here, Ghost Mai Tsuji."

In the raging fire, Wuhe Qinli's eyes glowed red, like an open gate to hell.

"Now, it's time to pay off your debts and karma."

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Author's words: The number of words in this chapter is 4416, and the lyrics are less than 200 words, so there is no water.

The lyrics are from "BloodOnMyName", it is more delicious to eat with the music

Chapter 38 The End of All Two in One

The appearance of Pojun Singer turned the tide of battle between Onimai Tsuji and Kamizuru once again.

After using the reward obtained after completing the random mission in the last world, and the coupon of the Pojun Diva, Wuhe Qinli and her partners all received a powerful boost.

Although only marching songs can be used, it is more than enough to deal with the current situation.

In the sea of ​​flames, Oni Wu Tsuji's expression was extremely pale.

In a one-on-one battle, he was unable to defeat the Balrog in front of him.

Regardless of strength, speed, or defense, his opponent is sure to beat him by a stage.

If it wasn't for his immortal body, he would have died dozens of times in the battle just now.

And the only hope of getting out of the predicament is to hope that his carefully selected top players can quickly kill the others and come to support him.

At that time, once a six-on-one situation is formed, even if the Balrog cannot be killed, at least he can fight and retreat, leaving this damn blood mist.

However, after the unfamiliar music sounded, both the Balrog and her partner's aura obviously rose to a higher level.

After receiving blessings, Jiuzhu and Zaomen brothers and sisters of the ghost killing team, who were at a disadvantage, were able to fight against the five top players who were fighting with all their strength, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

On Ghost Dance Tsuji's side, the situation is even worse.

Beneath Wuheqinli's wide-opening and closing huge axe, he could only defend and dodge in embarrassment, but now her fighting power has soared, and he was beaten to the point of being powerless to fight back.

Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes were completely covered in bloodshot eyes.

The fear of death made him completely lose his will to fight, and he kept trying to escape.

However, under the command of Itsuka Kotori, who has full spiritual power, how can he escape without being able to use the vampire technique or contact Mugen City?

The ghost king's body had been chopped off and shattered countless times.

The blood covering the body also faintly seemed to be exhausted, and after being continuously consumed and roasted by the flames, the recovery speed was obviously slowed down.

"I will not die here! Absolutely not!"

Oni Wu Tsuji's handsome face was completely covered by hysterical madness, with bulging veins and squirming flesh, it was extremely ferocious.

Another sacrificing blow, at the cost of losing most of his body, forcefully resisted Wuhe Kotori's slash, Guiwu Tsuji no longer had any luck left in his heart, and ran towards another battlefield.

If his winding won't come over, then he will go over!

Even if the current battle between Kamizuru and the Demon Slayer Team is evenly matched, if he lures Wuhe Kotori over by himself, the battle will definitely collapse, but this is nothing to Kimai Tsuji who has already made up his mind to run wildly for his life. up.

Even if all five Shangxians are planted here, as long as he, the Ghost King, survives, he will be able to create more Shangxians in the future.

The lives of the five Shangxian were exchanged for his life, and this deal was extremely cost-effective.

"Want to run?"

Fully exerting the output of spiritual power, the unpurified spiritual crystals have already begun to affect Wuhe Qinli's sanity.

In a state of berserk, she looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, sweeping the flames and chasing after Kiwu Tsuji.

On the other battlefield, other people also noticed the two people running towards them.

Seeing the extremely embarrassed Ghost Dance Tsuji, everyone was shocked.

Especially the five-position winding.

As the subordinates that Kibutsuji Muzan favors the most and has the most contact with, they know the strength of the ancestor of all demons very well.

Even without using curses, simply comparing the fighting strength, the five top strings together still can't beat him.

However, such an extremely powerful ghost is now being chased and beaten by a little girl like a dog chasing a bereaved family.

There is no dignity at all!

But having said that, they cannot sit idly by.

Once Oni Wu Tsuji died, those ghosts with Wu Mi cells in their bodies would also die.

So they worked harder.

However, the Ghost Killing Squad was even more desperate than them.

"Stop him! Stop Wuyou!" Kamado Tanjiro roared, "We must not let him escape!"

There was no need for him to say anything, the remaining nine pillar-level members immediately burst out with full strength.

Even at the expense of exchanging injuries, he must suppress the winding.

At this moment, they have no turning back.

If this opportunity is missed, perhaps the Demon Slayer Squad will never have the chance to defeat Onimai Tsuji.

The long-cherished wish of the past century may finally come to an end today. Every member of the column with faith is like going crazy, with a grim expression like a ghost, fighting bloody battles.

Their blood is burning.

"what------!"

Among the nine pillars of the ghost killing team, Yanzhu, the most powerful, roared angrily, and a mark like a burn appeared on the skin of his face.

That's markings.

Only a powerful ghost slayer can unlock the body secret method, break through the limit of the human body, and exchange for more powerful power at the cost of life.

And with the appearance of the first stripe holder, as if contagious, more pillar-level members awakened the stripes.

The wind pillar is immortal Kawa Minami, the flame pillar is purgatory Xingjurou, and the Xiazhu Shitou Ichiro.

In just a few breaths, four stripe holders appeared.

As a result, the pressure on the winders is even greater.

They were bitten by the pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad, and they were unable to support Demon Mai Tsuji.

And after turning on the markings, the Ghost Killing Team even spared manpower, blocking the escape path of Ghost Wu Tsuji.

"Get out of here!"

With a wave of his arms, the crazy ghost Wuji Tsuji created two huge fleshy arms in an instant, trying to slap the two pillars blocking the way to death.

"Go to hell and repent! No misery!"

Beiming Yu Xingming raised his muscular arms, and abruptly accepted the move.

Then with a twist of the body, the ugly flesh and blood arm was directly torn off.

"Kotori! I leave it to you!"

At the critical moment, Purgatory Xing Shou Lang also forgot to conceal his identity.

With a knife, he chopped off his flesh and blood arm with a determined look on his face.

The two pillar-level members did not hesitate, and after receiving the attack from Onimai Tsuji, they had no intention of dodging at all, and directly bumped into him face-to-face.

"Crack--!"

The sound of broken bones sounded.

But Beimingyu Xingming and Purgatory Xingshoulang, as if they couldn't feel the pain, tried their best to block the footsteps of Guiwu Tsuji.

"You guys..."

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan's eyes flashed with anger.

Just when he was about to kill him, he felt a fiery feeling behind him.

The burning ghost pierced through his chest.

After being blocked for a short moment, Wuhe Qinli chased him up and severely injured him again.

"Scorching Ghost Killer Cannon Mode!"

The blade of the ax pierced through his chest, and the two members of the column held his arms tightly, trapping Onimai Tsujimi in place.

And behind him, with Wuhe Qinli's deep voice, the form of Burning Killing Ghost changed.

The dark muzzle appeared from the ax blade.

And Wuhe Qinli took advantage of the situation and directly lifted Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi to the sky.

Terrifying energy gathered in the muzzle, even distorting the surrounding air.

In the pitch-black muzzle, the crimson energy aimed at the ghost Wu Tsuji in mid-air.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Wuhe Qinli's mouth.

"boom----!"

As the trigger was pulled, a flame beam hotter than magma spewed out.

It illuminates the dark forest and crosses the lightless night sky, like a meteor flying backwards.

Oni Wu Tsuji was picked up in mid-air, his suddenly constricted pupils were already covered by flames.

He has nowhere to escape.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

In the dazzling beam of light, everything about Oni Wu Tsuji was cut away little by little in this berserk energy torrent.

First comes the clothes, then the skin, then the flesh, then five brains and seven hearts.