Chapter 182: The Death of the Style(1/2)
Half an hour later.
"Vampire Technique·Chundong Icicle."
Hundreds of sharp icicles that were about the same length as the Hibiro Knife fell from the sky, chasing closely behind Mudharma Kawashima like a shot of a siege crossbow.
At this time, it had been more than ten minutes since Li Budhichuan digested the last pill. His heavy breathing could no longer support the use of breathing to dodge. After barely cutting down two icicles, he was hit directly without surprise.
The sharp icicles shot through his shoulders and feet first, forcing him to kneel on the ground weakly. Then the icicles consciously changed their direction and flew towards the gap between the limbs of the Budhichuan - knees, armpits, crotch and even outside the neck, and held him alive and unable to move.
When the last icicle fell, it pierced directly into his palm.
The blue sun-wheel sword engraved with the four words "Evil Demon Slayer" flew out and was caught firmly by Tong Ma.
The latter was looking at the color of the knife carefully, and was not sure whether it was the overlap of Kimuzan's memories or his illusion when he saw the blade turn red before.
"Didn't you faint yet?"
Tong Mo stabbed the knife into the ground in front of the Budhi River, and looked at the other party's tired but still burning embers, showing a look of pity.
"It must be very painful after lasting for so long, right? It was obviously a battle without any suspense, but you still did your best - not just today, since your birth, you are fighting against invincible enemies every day, just like all the suffering beings."
"Get out..."
The voice of Immortal River at this moment was so hoarse that it could not be recognized.
"What a stubborn guy, but because we have the same hair color and you are still a thin blood..."
Tong Mo knocked the Butterfly Ninjae who was sneaking off behind him, and then squatted down carelessly, keeping his sight at the same height as the Immortal River.
"As long as you say in person, let me relieve your pain, I will reluctantly modify the principle of eating only girls and eat you cleanly. In this way, you can live forever with your fiancée."
He smiled "This is a great thing."
"Do you really have to think about it?"
"you……"
Budhikawa frowned weakly, and seemed to want to refute, but in the end it turned into ridicule.
"Even if I really become a corpse, I will choke you to death..."
"Wait until...our people arrive here...you will be hammered into meat paste by (rock pillar) and exposed to the sun."
"When the time comes, look at your ugly face... that's so sissy and ugly in your mother's face, can you still laugh?"
The expression of Immortal River contains profound malice and curses.
Even Tong Mo couldn't help but put away the smile on his face when he saw this hostile expression, stood up, slowly took two steps back, and distanced himself from Immortal River.
"So that's the case?"
Tong Mo unfolded the fan, "The reason why he could endure this is because he still had fantasies. Since that's the case, I'll tell the truth..."
"Shimi!"
Before Tongma finished speaking, the flower style at the other end of the hall suddenly arrived. A sharp slash forced Tongma back. His thin body blocked the Immortal River, but the gorgeous kimono had been stained with blood and turned into another gorgeous and charming color.
But her blue face is hard to find the refreshing beauty that was before.
Butterfly Kanae's hands were already numb, and holding a knife was just a muscle instinct. She didn't even know if she could still loosen her stiff fingers if she continued to hit. In addition, wailings were constantly coming from the joints all over her body.
Even if she was able to constantly use the attack power of Dengli to counterattack Tongmo, she was already overwhelmed at this time.
Compared with ghosts like perpetual motion, there is still a big gap between human fragile bodies and ghosts, and their physical strength is always exhausted.
The ghost in front of him, if he fights close to him, he will inevitably absorb Bing Chen and become weaker and weaker. Only the little ninja who has learned to "see through" from Xiao, can barely avoid Bing Chen.
But if you are entangled with Tongmo, this guy will not be weak in all the hell of blood ghosts. Whether it is resisting or escaping, it will only waste your energy in vain.
It has been half an hour since the change of tactics...
But in addition to Butterfly Ninja still having the strength to adhere to the combat strategy of leaving with one blow, she and Mudaki Kawamiya have reached the point where she and Yuki Kawami were so painful that they even breathed.
A swordsman in the Demon Slayer can't even use breathing method...
Then you have reached a dead end.
It was just that as a team doctor and a doctor, she knew that she could not do anything, but she could barely stand in front of Muddy Kawashimi.
"I'm sorry, I've implicated you."
His eyes were fixed on Tongmo, but his words were said to the Mudaki Kawashima behind him.
What the old lady said - she would be killed by a ghost who can be called a Buddha's enemy on a winter night after the New Year, which is indeed confirmed.
This ghost pretended to be a Buddhist son and attracted believers, and there was nothing more suitable to be called the Buddha's enemy than him.
Although the old lady also said that as long as Ikawa Miya is by her side, she can avoid the fate of death—
But judging from the current situation, there is little hope.
Unless Mr. Iwatsuki and Mr. Yinzuki come with him, there is no confidence in dealing with this ghost...
This second winding string is really too strong.
It seems that even the old lady who served the Son of Ashina still did not predict everything accurately.
"Stop talking about these..."
Fukukawa whispered, "There will be nothing wrong...and that thing...bless..."
Butterfly Kanae knew that Mukuhara was talking about the swagger Ksitigarbha. But she also knew that Mukuhara Miya was just comforting herself.
"Oh, you guys seem to be saying something I don't understand?"
Tong Mo looked at the two of them interestingly, "But now, there is nothing in the world that can bless you except me."
"After all, gods and Buddhas are all fake, only I am the real one."
“The proposal just now is still valid.
"Tong Mo smiled gently, "As long as I take the initiative to ask me to end your pain, I will definitely not even have bones left, eat them all, and absorb your memories and thoughts together."
"In this case, you are not dead, you are just changing the way of existence. Do you really have to think about it?"
Butterfly Kanae asked calmly: "Is this the reason why you have never killed me? Do you want us to take the initiative to ask for death?"
From beginning to end, Tong Mo could easily kill them, but he kept making fun of them, and he was not worried about the arrival of rescue soldiers.
"This is just one of them."
Tong Mo replied with a smile, "On the one hand, it's that child's illusion that is really interesting, I want to see more."
"On the other hand, the wisteria toxin in your body is too strong. I have to wait a while to let my toxins integrate it. In this way, girls like you who are beautiful, kind, and have experienced hardships will not be exposed to the wilderness, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to swear."
Then I really thank you.
Butterfly Kanae finally understood the purpose of Tongma.
It turns out that they are not only toys, but also ingredients that have been fabricated by children.
But that's good...
A glimmer of hope flashed in Kanae's dim eyes. The longer it takes for the toxins in their bodies to neutralize, the longer it takes to drag the child to grind.
Everyone from the Demon Slayer Team will have a better chance to come here.
But what she didn't know was that Tong Mo immediately saw the clues from this fleeting change in expression.
"There is one thing that you and I should tell you since we were delaying time."
Tong Mo suddenly said, "The crows you sent to find reinforcements have been killed by me long ago."
"So, if you expect others to disturb us, there should be no hope."
"After all, the most important girls in the Demon Slayer Team should be the only two of you."
Before, Tong Mo would kill the crow, but he was not worried that the other party would have a swordsman who could kill him. He had always been very confident in his strength.
He just doesn't want to waste time on those male pillars that are not very nutritious.
It can be imagined that to the three of them, his brain felt like it was buzzing by the hammer of the rock pillar.
Even the Butterfly Ninja, who was lurking on the beam of the house, was shocked to stop breathing, and the illusion broke the prototype appeared.
True despair, the first time it appeared on the face of three people.
The believers were not saved, nor could they kill the child, if even the crows could not get out-
Even if they died here, they did not show any value they deserved. Instead, they were shocked by their own investigation and sent more than 200 people into the underworld in advance.
The three of them were unable to change anything at all, but instead accelerated the tragedy.
Especially the kind-hearted Kanae, as if all her strength was taken away, her originally firm body collapsed suddenly.
"Oh, I'm really sorry for saying something that hits you, but that's the truth."
Tongma looked at Kanae with some concern, "Look at you, I'm about to cry with heartache, and even I can't help it."
He approached Kanae, gently touched the top of the other person's head, then put the other person's head on his waist, and kept saying something in his mouth. Kanae did not resist and listened to nothing.
But the next moment, in a place where Tongma couldn't see, Kanae's eyes suddenly became bright.
She saw her sister who looked similar to hers on the beam and looked desperate.
To be continued...