Chapter 64 Ghost King, Times Have Changed
The muffler blocked the sound of the gun, Liu Xia only felt the whole body of the gun tremble, and then the bullet had already been fired, shooting towards Oni Wu Tsuji at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound.
The bullet rate of TAC-50 sniper rifle, according to the introduction of Liangyijia, is about 850 meters per second, and the speed is about two and a half times the speed of sound.
Such a speed, even among the heroic spirits who are as strong as clouds, is undoubtedly very terrifying.
According to the introduction of [Anonymous Spirit Base], if they are very good servants of the Archer class, the speed of their bows and arrows can reach about 700 to 800 meters per second, but their arrows are usually more powerful than ordinary The bullets are much stronger, and when an arrow is fired, like a missile, it often causes quite a commotion.
Power aside, at this speed, there are very few followers who can match it. If you don't have special skills such as mind and intuition, or the best martial arts and eyesight in the world, there is no way dodge such an attack.
At least, there is no way for Ghost Dance Tsuji to escape.
Especially when the distance is only two hundred meters, that's not to mention.
"bump!"
There was only a sound like a body exploding, and the bullets soaring rapidly rushed into Onimai Tsuji's left arm without hindrance.
The huge kinetic energy carried by the bullet even blew off his left arm in an instant, causing the forearm to fly out in mid-air and fall to the ground not far away.
It's not that Liuxia didn't think about headshotting with a bullet, but from his [future vision] perspective, even a bullet coated with wisteria flower juice can't kill Onimai Tsuji Mumi, but it will irritate him because of the headshot , leading to massacres.
In desperation, he had no choice but to take the next best thing and shoot off his forearm with a sniper rifle.
But even so, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi seemed to have been greatly stimulated. His originally indifferent face suddenly turned ferocious, and the blood-red animal pupils turned around, trying to find the person who attacked him, and his expression gradually changed. Grumpy.
The speed of the sniper rifle bullets was too fast, and because he was attracted by Tanjiro, he was defenseless. He had never even suffered such an attack before, so Mumai Tsuji couldn't judge Lucia's position for a while.
Not only him, but the crowd around him was also in an uproar.
The expression on Tanjiro's face also became astonished, but immediately after, his expression turned sour, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou didn't know why he didn't run away in public, but instead lurked among ordinary people as a human being. Regardless of his reason for doing so, even if he provoked him just now, he still didn't fight him back, just Turning passers-by into ghosts dragged him down.
But after an attack from nowhere blew off one of his arms, he became visibly irritable.
Under such circumstances, it was hard to say whether he would strike out in anger, affect the passers-by around him, and kill them all.
Thinking about it carefully, his behavior just now was really lacking in thinking. Once Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan got serious with him, let alone him, everyone around him would not be able to escape alone, and they would all be buried in his hands.
"He must be lured away, I am the only one who can do this here..."
Tanjirou secretly made up his mind that he could not involve innocent pedestrians around him because of his personal grievances. Only he, the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad, could lure Onimai Tsuji to a place where no one was around. .
As for whether he will die or live in the end, he can't think so much in a short time.
Tanjiro reached for the Japanese sword on his waist.
Even though Mumai Tsuji couldn't find the assailant, he also cast his blood-red pupils full of rage at Tanjiro.
It was because this kid attracted his attention that the guy who was hiding in the dark had a chance to attack him, and the bullet seemed to be coated with wisteria poison, saying that it wasn't the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team who were specifically targeting him, He doesn't believe it.
These two are definitely a team
Mumai Onimai Tsuji naturally angered Tanjiro.
He opened the five fingers of his right hand calmly, and the nails of the five fingers became extremely slender in an instant, as if a random stroke was enough to cut his throat.
However, before the two of them could make a move, a palm-sized object was thrown by Liu Xia from the roof of the tall building.
"bump!"
After a slight exploding sound, the light that seemed to be directly irradiated by the sun rose rapidly from mid-air, illuminating the whole street as bright as day.
daytime—
Oni Wu Tsuji was shocked.
Then, he directly put the shame of the broken arm behind his head, and he didn't even take back the broken arm. With an astonishing speed, he pushed through the crowd and disappeared before Tanjirou's eyes.
He ran away.
And it looked abnormally flustered, as if afraid of being irradiated by this light.
Tanjiro's face was still a little dull, Wuyou's sudden escape caught him off guard, and he didn't know how to react.
"Tanjiro, hurry up."
Liu Xia's figure came to his side at some point, and said to him: "The flare's effect is only about 20 or 30 seconds. After time passes, maybe Wu Mi will come back again."
"Eh? Oh! I see!"
Tanjiro hastily put his sword back into its sheath.
"I put Nezuko in the alley over there, you can take her away too."
Lucia pointed to the alley where she came, and said to Tanjiro.
"Okay, thank you, Lucia sauce!"
Tanjiro nodded his thanks to Luca, then hurriedly left here, and ran towards the alley that Lucia pointed to.
Lucia stood where she was, watching Tanjirou walk away before he turned around and came to the corner of the street.
Here, there is a broken arm that is broken from the left and right sides of the lower arm, lying here silently.
There was not even a trace of blood flowing out from the severed arm, it looked like a fake hand model, but Liu Xia knew that it was actually the severed arm of Oni Wu Tsuji himself.
The reason why no blood flowed out was probably because Wu Mi valued her own blood very much and did not allow any drop of blood to flow out.
On the skin of the severed arm, there are still some purple spots, but the range is not large, there are only two or three spots, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.
"This bit of wisteria poison is useless to the King of Ghosts... If the severed arm is still on his body, I'm afraid there won't be even a speck of it."
At the time of the final selection, because I heard from the black-haired child that 'ghosts hate wisterias very much', before going down the mountain, Lucia picked a lot, ground them into juice, and soaked the bullets in it. It should have an effect when encountering an invincible ghost.
Originally, he planned to use it on Twelve Ghost Moons, but he didn't expect that the next one would be instantly killed because of his restraint, and now he used it on the Ghost King.
"How to deal with this?"
Liu Xia looked at the broken arm on the ground, even though he was still driving [Future Vision], he didn't have the thought of approaching the broken arm rashly, "Will Guiwu Tsuji have control over the broken arm? If he It is very difficult for me to prevent the severed arm from attacking me, and how to squeeze the blood out of the severed arm?"