Chapter 167: Muzan Is Almost Insane! The Evil Ghost's Gluttony

Chapter 167 Almost crazy Wu Ke! A gluttonous feast for evil spirits! !

It turns out that her worries were not unfounded.

"Bah..." Wu Kuan turned to look at the wound on his left arm and saw wisps of white smoke rising from between his fingers. The strong and lingering burning sensation made his face hideous.

"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"

Wu Kuai roared lowly, his facial muscles spasming in pain.

Poof! Thick red blood slowly dripped down the fingertips of his right hand onto the wooden floor.

Bahbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay... Wu Mei's eyes were blood red, and the teeth on both sides made a crunching sound when he bit them. As the sharp blue fingertips sank into the flesh and blood above his left arm, soon, with a sneer, a large piece of quilt was Burnt flesh and blood mixed with blood.

It fell in front of Naru Nu.

Narume was kneeling on the floor, not even daring to look at her. She was trembling all over, and her one eye covered by black hair was full of panic and fear.

"Get up!" After tearing off the damaged piece of flesh, Wu Mei's left arm began to get new flesh and blood. Although the pain subsided, the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

Naru Nu held her lute in her arms and stood up tremblingly. She lowered her head and did not dare to make any sound.

boom!

A left hand instantly pinched her neck and lifted her into the air. An air current formed by anger destroyed the surrounding wooden rooms wantonly.

"reason?!"

Facing Wuhan’s questioning.

Blood oozed from the corners of Naru's mouth, and as Muzan's hand continued to tighten, black veins spread upward like a spider web from her lower jaw until they occupied half of her face.

Her huge pupils burst out with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Gu..."

Because her mouth was filled with blood, Naru could not make a sound.

Seeing this, Wu Kai slightly let go of his hand.

Only then did she have the chance to speak.

"Infinite City... is moving too slowly... Gu." Blood kept pouring out of Naru's mouth. She endured the pain and continued: "It's all my fault... Sir."

"It's not your fault. Could it be that my decision was wrong?!" Wu Mei's expression was cold.

Naru Nyeo knew that Muzan could peek into the ghost's heart, so how could she dare to think too much about it.

"There is nothing wrong with your decision, but I failed to keep up with you and delayed the opportunity to fight." Naru Nu was very aware of Mu Mei's character. If she didn't take the responsibility on herself, she would be the next to die.

"You are somewhat self-aware."

Muzan used his other hand to push away the black hair blocking Naru Nu's eyes, just when Naru Nu thought she had escaped.

Suddenly, Wuxian's fingertips suddenly exerted force and stabbed directly into her neck.

The sudden severe pain made Naru almost suffocate.

But soon, she felt a cold liquid pouring into her body.

Gulu...Gulu, wriggling blood vessels protruded from the back of Wu Mei's hand. As the blood vessels continued to shrink, a large amount of blood flowed along the fingertips and entered Naruhito's body.

"Hantengu is dead, you take his place." After saying that, Muzan raised his right hand and used his sharp index finger to carve the words "Shangxianzhisi" in Narunu's eyes. The whole process was extremely painful, but due to fear It would cause Muzan unhappiness, but Narume never made a sound.

Wait until Wuhan finishes carving the words.

She fell to the ground, poof! A large amount of blood and some tongue fragments were spat out by her.

"Call all the winders over to me!"

Wu Mei didn't even glance at Naru with his peripheral vision, he sat alone on the chair, closed his eyes tightly, and checked the damage inside his body.

Narume picked up the lute on the ground with trembling hands.

"Ringling..."

The melodious and crisp sound of the pipa, like ripples in water, spread to all sides. In an instant, the building with her as the center began to flip and fold.

Uh-huh! !

Figures suddenly appeared everywhere in Infinite City.

To the northeast, in the Lotus District, a figure with white oak hair and a smiling face stepped from the air onto a short bridge. He swayed the iron fan in his hand. There were several blooming white lotuses engraved on the fan, "True What’s surprising is that the Bantengu guy was actually killed.”

Although he said he was surprised, the expression on his face did not change at all.

There was a soft smile on his lips.

But the next second, the space flashed, and he disappeared from the place.

To the southeast, in the martial arts gym, a man with short pink hair and dark blue tattoos on his upper body was punching the air. His red short shirt was open, revealing his strong body. Bang! Every time he punched, the air exploded.

"Chaos style, empty style, foot style, broken style, annihilation style, final style."

The man's attacks were precise and fast. Every move he made was based on his understanding of ancient martial arts. As the final move fell, the entire martial arts hall and the stone slabs on the ground were completely destroyed. After hearing the sound of pipa, , his feet with Buddhist beads on them stepped on the rafters and tiles, and walked towards the center of Infinite City.

On the way, a colorful pot covered with floral patterns rolled right in front of the man.

The colorful pot bounced up with a clang and stood on the wooden floor.

"Oh, what a coincidence. I'm so happy to see you still so energetic. By the way, we haven't seen each other for almost ninety years." A wisp of black smoke came out of the mouth of the pot and quickly condensed. As a physical entity, he is completely white and looks quite strange.

I saw that his mouth was located between his eyes, and his green lips were opening and closing.

Yiwozuo ignored Yuhu and continued walking.

The corridor in front of him was like a randomly twisted Rubik's Cube. Soon, he and Yuhu came to the center of Infinite City.

"Master Douma, I'm so glad to see you." Yuhu had a yellow eyeball standing upright between his eyebrows, with the words "Upper String" engraved on it, and his other eye was on his tongue, with the characters in the same font!

"Yuhu, your new pot looks pretty good. Didn't you give me a pot before? I used that pot to plant a woman's head. I have to say, it's great as a decoration." Douma laughed heartily.

Under the light, his pupils were actually colorful, one on the left and one on the right, engraved with the words "Upper String" and "Two" respectively.

"The pot is not a tool for planting human heads... But it seems that this is not bad." Although Yuhu was a little unhappy, in his opinion, his pot was the most beautiful work of art in the world, how could it be used for anything else, but he thought again, a beautiful woman's head was on the mouth of the pot.

It must be very good.

Thinking of this, a few pairs of small arms stretched out from his neck, applauding Douma's wonderful creativity.

"My Lords, I am not late, am I?" A guy with a messy and grass-green hair pushed open the wooden door on one side and walked out. The color of his skin surface was light gray, and he was extremely thin, especially his waist, which was only a fist away, as if it would break if blown by the wind.

He looked ugly, with black spots all over his face and body.

"So it's Jifu Taro, I remember it seems like you came to the Infinite City for the first time." Douma said with a smile.

"Yes, Lord Douma."

Jifu Taro respected Douma very much, because it was Lord Douma who rescued them when they were desperate. He and his sister Dakime coexisted. Generally speaking, he usually merged on Dakime's back, and only appeared when Dakime was in danger.

But now it was different. Facing the call of that adult, Jifu Taro took it very seriously.

"By the way, does anyone know how Hantengou died?" Douma put his arm around Akaza's shoulders in a familiar manner.

"Let go."

Akaza said expressionlessly.

"What?"

The next second, Akaza punched him in the chin, and with a mouthful of blood, Douma's chin was cracked with several cracks, but Douma didn't care. The smile on his face never disappeared. "Yo, your strength seems to have increased a bit. You are not eating women behind my back, are you?"

Because Douma thinks that the nutrients in women's bodies can even allow them to give birth to babies, he believes that women are much more nutritious than men.

Therefore, Douma likes to eat women, not for anything else, just to make himself stronger quickly.

In addition, he also has a cabinet dedicated to displaying beautiful heads.

Akaza is completely different from him. After becoming a demon, he lost all his memories, and only had the obsession of becoming stronger. In order to make himself stronger, he only likes to fight with the strong.

He even hates the weak. At the same time, based on his admiration for the creed of the strong, he never kills or eats women, and only when he is extremely hungry will he choose to eat people to fill his stomach.

So he and Douma are two extremes.

Akaza feels deeply contemptuous of the other party's behavior of only eating the weak.

Therefore, his relationship with Douma is not good, and it can even be said that it is very bad.

"I don't know, maybe they were besieged by those pillars. One person is definitely not enough. I think it should be all members of the Demon Slayer Corps, otherwise, the adults would not have urgently summoned us." Yuhu guessed.

While they were talking.

A wooden screen slowly opened, and Mingnu, holding a biwa, appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, her injuries had completely recovered, but there were still some blue veins twitching on the light blue and translucent back of her hand.

This was because she had not completely digested the demon blood injected into her body by Muzan, and the blood contained huge energy.

If it were an ordinary person, or an evil demon who was not in the string, after continuously receiving a large amount of Muzan's blood, the body would not be able to withstand the speed of mutation, and the cells would collapse.

Fortunately, Mingnu's own talent was good, and she had absorbed Muzan's blood before.

So she could barely bear it.

"Biwa, where is that guy?" Akaza said coldly.

"The first rank of the upper string was the fastest to reach the center, and he is currently being received by Muzan."

Mingnu's voice had just fallen.

The house above everyone's head was instantly upside down.

"This..."

Jifu Taro and several others looked up together, but unexpectedly, the scene they saw made his pupils tremble wildly!

I saw a figure kneeling on the ground, with a blood vessel piercing his chest, and a scarlet, wriggling blood vessel coming out of Muzan's palm.

The figure was wearing a kimono with purple snake patterns and black spots, and his long crimson sideburns covered the back of his neck. He had a long sword made of his own flesh and bones tied to his waist, with strange patterns all over the blade and orderly arranged eyeballs.

Lord Muzan was actually transporting his own blood!

Even Akaza's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment. The strength of the upper strings, especially those above the fourth upper string, is already difficult to become stronger by absorbing blood.

Unless the amount is extremely large, how could Muzan infuse a large amount of blood into them on weekdays? This is simply too abnormal. What did Lord Muzan experience not long ago? ! !

"Hmph!" Suddenly, the black eyes were tightly closed, and a large number of veins appeared on his face. His superficial muscles slowly expanded, and the dark red markings on his neck and face, driven by his skin, looked particularly ferocious and ferocious. distortion.

"Sir, we've reached our limit." On both sides of Hei Shimo's face, six eyes with blood-red scleras and golden irises in the middle opened at the same time. These three pairs of eyes almost filled his entire face, and the one in the middle The left and right eyes are engraved with upper string and one respectively.

call out! The blood vessels in the air were instantly retracted by Wu Mei.

Although he contains a large amount of blood in his body, he cannot resist such consumption. However, if his plan succeeds, then this amount of blood will be nothing at all.

The blow and frustration that Xia Shang brought to Wu Mei this time was really too great.

In order to obtain the blue Biangan flower and kill Xia Shang, Wuhan was almost crazy. When he turned his attention to the crowd, his first words shocked everyone.

"Three days later, I will ask Naru to move the Infinite City underground in Tokyo Prefecture. The millions of people living there will fall into the Infinite City and become my blood food. During this period, my blood will Turn into a rain of blood, I want to see how many evil ghosts I can create!" Wu Mei understood that even with mass, he might not be able to kill the opponent.

Since the opponent's recovery ability is not strong, it is better to use endless evil ghosts to wear down the opponent's strength bit by bit.

Moreover, by then, he would have millions of blood meals to restore his physical strength.

In the Infinite City, sunlight cannot shine in, and it is almost impossible for him to die inside! !

"Sir...you plan to kill the entire Tokyo Prefecture?" Although Yuhu is a psychopath, he has never thought of such a crazy move. There are millions of people, and it will take a long time to arrest them one by one. time.

"Can Infinite City be expanded to such a large area?"

Yiwo Zuo also didn't approve of Wu Ke's action, but he didn't say it clearly.

"no."

Wuxian replied.

"But don't forget, Infinite City can move. In one day, the area it passes through is enough to cover the entire Tokyo Prefecture." Muzan's purpose of doing this is simple. He wants to use the lives of the entire city to threaten the Demon Slayer Squad and the Neon Zhengfu, help him find the cyan Bianhua flower and give it to him.

If you can get the blue Higan flower.

Then he will stop acting. It can be said that his purpose has never changed since he became a ghost.

That is to overcome the last flaw in oneself and become an immortal and perfect creature.

If he can't get it, his plan will be carried out normally.

In Wu Ke's opinion, as long as he swallows Xia Shang, he can still gain the ability to resist the sun.