Chapter 170 - Don’t Come Over!

In the main hall of Tomioka.

"Ouch!!" The sharp scream instantly spread throughout the main hall.

Almost instantly, Tsukuni Enichi and Monk Izuna crossed over Muzan's body at the same time.

The bright orange-red flames burned Wu Mei, from five brains to seven hearts, and finally chopped off the neck accurately.

A total of thirteen knives were used.

The mist of blood corroded Wu Mei's body, and the deep pain almost overwhelmed Wu Mei instantly.

Shang Quanna was holding his own bone knife. He was sent out of Infinite City by Naruto just now. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and chopped Muzan into as fine a piece as possible.

After Ji Guoyuan attacked Wu Mei's vital points, he chopped wildly at other places.

Swish——!

Wu Mei turned into pieces of broken flesh, which were scattered in the air due to the impact.

The blood was evaporated by the high temperature the moment it splashed, and the surface of the minced meat was also covered with a layer of charred marks.

Although he often falls apart, this is different.

This time, he was passive.

The pieces of meat that were too small instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. The edges of the pieces of meat that still had some volume were extremely charred, with a burning red light shining slightly.

Time seemed to be slowly slowing down in Wuhan's eyes, his eyes were flying in mid-air, and his scarlet eyes were twitching.

The mouth and throat parts on the other side also flew high due to different impact forces.

Shang Quannai kept sprinting forward, but his eyes were fixed on the floating Wuhan eyes.

That eyeball is currently the only part of Wu Ke's body that has not been damaged.

The red flames have not disappeared yet, and are still filling the air in circles, scratching Wu Mei's body like a blade.

This is not because time has slowed down, but because of the super high reaction nerves of a few people, they can enter an effect similar to "bullet time".

"Ho... Ming..." Wuhan's mouth twitched slightly.

Sudden!

Uh-huh!

Shang Quannai suddenly twisted his body, condensed his blood on the tip of the knife, and thrust it straight towards Wuhan's eyes in mid-air!

Poof!

The sharp blade easily penetrated the eyeball.

"Ohhhhhh!! It hurts so much!!" Wuhan's eyes turned red instantly, and he roared hoarsely with his broken vocal cords.

Shang Quanna controlled the blood to flow into Wu Mei's eyes, instantly corroding a pit in the center of the eye!

Then, he condensed the blood in the middle of the hollow.

At the same time, Wumei, who was stimulated by the severe pain, almost went crazy, shouting and roaring with all his strength:

"Ah!! Naruto!! Naruto!"

Muzan screamed in horror. He didn't have time to wait for Naru Nu's teleportation, and directly forced his consciousness into Naru Nu's mind.

…

Infinite City.

"Ah——!!" Naruto covered her head, and the severe pain made her scream.

Her whole body turned purple, her blood vessels began to burst, and she could not withstand the strong mental pressure.

Then, his hands touched the strings uncontrollably.

"Clang!"

next moment.

A small lump of freshly charred and rotten meat the size of an arm appeared in the center of Infinite City.

Snap!

He fell heavily to the ground.

This small mass of rotten flesh is the only tissue that still contains innocent memory cells.

At this moment, the death that Wuhan once feared the most was only one step away from him.

"Haha...ah..." The painful wailing could be heard faintly.

The rotten flesh formed by countless small pieces of meat was constantly turning into ashes. Wuhan squirmed, trying to slow down the speed of turning into ashes.

"No, I don't want..."

"Why, why is this like this..."

A small blackened hand grew out of the pile of rotten flesh. He kept fishing for the ashes in the air, trying to get the ashes back into his body.

"I won't die...no way..."

"How could I die?!"

Wuhan's voice rang out from the rotten meat. He kept squirming, erecting a small mound of meat, trying to push some meat out from under the charred skin.

The eyeball that was blinded by Shang Quannai was embedded in the rotten flesh, spinning constantly.

As long as he has a little bit of flesh, he can survive!

Won't die, won't die.

The charred skin was accompanied by the annihilation damage caused by Shang Quannai and Ji Guoyuanyi and two people at the same time, which was almost double the real injury.

But Wuhan, who had already eaten a little bit of green Higanbana, had some ability to survive.

He believed so.

The rotten pile of minced meat kept stirring, trying hard to win the glimmer of hope for survival.

At this moment, Wuxian didn't even have time to think about how he was suddenly defeated.

There was no time to think about plans for the future, he only had one idea in his mind at the moment.

——Stay alive.

But.

Snap.

A human-shaped shadow enveloped Wu Ke, who was struggling to break through annihilation.

The man stood not far away from the rotten meat.

Wu Kuan was stunned. All the cells on his body could be transformed into cells that convey vision, and he could instantly see clearly who was standing in front of him.

The little hand that was stretched out also stopped moving.

The person in front of Wuxian now is the one who was wearing a red mask and blocked Shang Quanna's attack for Wuxian just now.

——Takehara.

Takehara's eyes were filled with scarlet light. He lowered his head and looked at Wuhan, with some signs of dryness on the mask on his face.

At the heart, the blood-colored crystal ball slowly rotated.

"Get out!" Muzan roared at Takehara. He was extremely weak at the moment and could only shout loudly at Takehara.

"Don't bother me!"

Muzan thought that Takehara, who would block a blow for him, should be under his control.

But Takehara seemed not to hear, and took another step forward blankly.

Snap.

Because there was blood all over his body, there was a sticky slapping sound when the soles of his feet stepped on the wooden floor.

Takehara got closer to Muzan.

"...You don't understand, do you?"

Muzan's voice turned cold, and he subconsciously wanted to control Takehara.

But the next moment, he was slightly dazed.

He was extremely weak and seemed to have no ability to control Takehara.

For a moment, Wu Kuai panicked, and he quickly shouted bluffingly:

"I say it again, get out!"

Snap.

Takehara ignored Wuhan.

"What do you want to do?!"

"leave me alone!"

"You despicable, low-grade creature! There are maggots flowing in your body that make my blood disgusting!"

"It makes me sick when I see it!"

"Get out! Get out!"

The rotten meatless Wuhan kept scolding Takehara, but Takehara was getting closer and closer.

"do not come!"

"What?!"

Wu Kuai gritted his teeth and swallowed it, if he still had teeth and a stomach now.

The endless humiliation was accompanied by rage that almost wanted to devour Wu Mei.

He never thought that one day he would be in such a predicament.

At this moment, he had no power to fight back at all, and he couldn't even control Takehara who had his own blood.

Wait, does this mean that he can't even control Naruto next to him at this moment?

Thinking of this, Wu Mei's heart immediately sank, as if falling into an icy abyss.

His desperate will to live calmed him down immediately, even though death, which he feared the most, was already approaching him.

Reason has regained the high ground.

Muzan's voice gradually weakened, and the only eyeball with a knife mark on his body stared at Takehara:

"What do you want? I can give it to you!"

"As long as you stay away from me."

"Can you understand me?!"

Creak...

Takehara did not reply. He squatted down. The blood scabs on his body were broken due to the twisting of the joints, giving off a putrid smell.

Hidden under the red mask was the expressionless Takehara, his body shrouded in shadow, and his scarlet eyes looked at Muzan.

At this time.

In Infinite City, the evil ghosts hiding everywhere poked their heads out when they heard Wuhan's cry.

Snap, snap.

They all looked at Takehara squatting in the center of Infinite City, and at the mass of charred and rotten meat with a familiar smell.

And took steps in that direction.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The first one to rush to Takehara and Muzan's side were the former six strings.

Six were wound up, three of them wearing the uniforms of the Broken Demon Slayer Corps.

The other three have the word "Pingtian" written on them.

They gathered in a circle, their heads lowered, and shadows enveloped Wu Mei.

The scarlet eyes shone strangely even in the darkness.

"What do you want to do?!"

"See clearly who I am!"

"I am the king, your creator. I gave you the identity of a ghost!"

Wu Mei's eyes quickly glanced at the several ghosts surrounding him in front of him, and at the same time, the speed of turning into ashes continued to increase.

Because he was surrounded, Wu Mei couldn't even squirm away from these ghosts.

But he knew that he must not show weakness and incompetence at this moment.

If it shows up, then this group of so-called "subordinates" may betray them on the spot.

"Get out!" Wu Mei's voice was full of confidence, and he even tried his best to exert some blood pressure on the surrounding strings.

At this time.

Snap.

Takehara, whose expression was hidden behind his face, squatted and stretched out his hand towards the rotten meat on the ground.

Snap.

He grabbed a small piece of writhing Wuhan.

"No! No!"

"Let me go! Bastard! Ah!!" Muzan stared at his only eye in horror as he looked at Takehara tearing pieces of flesh from his body.

Dala——

It was suddenly pulled off the pile of rotten meat.

"Ouch!!" Wuhan screamed in pain.

Creak...

Takehara raised his head, he lifted the rotten meat high and placed it on top of his mask.

Then, the red cracked mask gradually opened a ferocious gap from the mouth.

Then it opened wider and wider.

Blood-red threads were connected between the gaps in the mask, and underneath the mask was darkness that could not be seen clearly.

The moment Takehara was about to put Muzan's rotten meat into his mouth.

The top stringers beside him finally couldn't help but take action.

"no, do not want!"

"Don't touch me! Let me go!"

Madness.

"Ahem...ho...bastard!"

"I will definitely... kill you..."

bloody.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The tearing and swinging feeling of arm strength.

Rotten meat kept swallowing into the abdomen.

Takehara squatted, and the other top stringers stood.

Takehara took his time, holding up the rotten meat again and again, then raising his head to swallow it.

A sharp contrast to the other upper strings.

Shadows and twilight candlelight flicker across Infinity City.

The light gradually dimmed.

…

The weak Lord was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Their faces were frantic, and they turned towards their Lord with fangs and claws stretched out.

Their great revenge was avenged, and they opened their bloody mouths to devour their Lord.

They were greedy and tried to seize the Lord's power by force.

Haha, power.

"They... deserved it."

Under the shadow of the swaying candle, shadows frantically snatching food form groups, accompanied by the elegant and leisurely sound of pipa.

And the faint screams.

…

…

In Tomioka Hall.

Monk Quan Nai, a monk from Jiguoyuanyi, turned around at the same time and looked at the black charred flesh and ashes that fell to the ground.

The other pillars and Demon Slayer members came closer.

After the ghosts discovered that Wu Mei had been killed in an explosion, they all disappeared in a hurry.

"Your Excellency Jiguo! Your Excellency Shangquan!" Purgatory Jinjulang looked at the two of them with bright pupils.

"Is the Ghost King dead?"

Under Purgatory Jinjuro's happy expression, there was some regret hidden.

He had already asked the team members who were traveling with Takehara before.

Takehara disappeared near Sensoji Temple during a mission a few months ago.

Nothing can be done.

"Have you finally done it?" Kazama Chengya frowned slightly as he held the handle of the knife.

Too easy.

Fengjian thought and turned to look outside the hall.

There was no trace of any ghost.

"...It feels like a dream." Shuiwu Yuebai murmured.

But Jiguo Yuanyi's expression was not that happy.

Looking at Jiguo Enichi's expression, the pillars also reacted slightly, and the contrast was not that big.

"Feel sorry."

"Let him run away." Ji Guoyuan tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and frowned, feeling very unstable.

The pillars raised their heads when they heard this, and the mood that had just been ignited calmed down again, but they were extremely excited in their hearts.

Although they failed to kill Wu Mei this time, they really saw hope.

"It's okay, Your Majesty Jiguo!" Purgatory Jinjuro patted Jiguo Enichi on the shoulder, and he said very directly: "We have to cheer up for the next crusade against the Ghost King!"

no, I can not.

There is only this chance for a crusade.

Ji Guoyuan had heard from Zhu Shi that Mu Ke was an extremely timid person.

Let him escape this time, and the next time someone encounters Wuhan, I'm afraid he will have become a handful of dirt.

Ji Guoyuan raised his head and looked at Shang Quannai, but unexpectedly found that Shang Quannai looked relaxed.

I saw Shang Quannai carrying his bone knife and smiling confidently at Ji Guoyuan:

"No."

"He can't run away."

"I just injected my blood into his eyeballs."

"Ghosts can sense their approximate location through blood."

"We still have a chance, this time it's just a warm-up preparatory battle..."

As he spoke, Shang Quannai closed his eyes, put his fingers on his temples, and sensed the location of his blood:

"Now, the location of Infinite City has been..."

His voice faltered.

Shang Quannai opened his eyes in a daze, he was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" When Ji Guoyuan saw this, he walked over quickly and asked nervously.

"No, it's okay..." Shang Quannai came to his senses and waved his hand towards Ji Guoyuan to express that he was okay.

Shang Quannai was in a daze.

When he was feeling his own blood just now.

In the infinite city, I felt the second blood of my own.

How could his second blood appear in Infinite City?

Who did he give blood to?

Individual members of the Demon Slayer Corps, Kazuhashira, Kanroji Sakuramochi, the Kamado family, Ubuyashiki...

Can not remember.