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Chapter 86 One contagion!(1/2)

"In the name of the Demon Slayer, the lord of the Demon Slayer, I ordered you to use blood seeds!" The voice of the Sayashiki Yoyashi was passed through the spell to Yuzu's ears.

He watched the pillars fall into a desperate situation, except for the Butterfly Ninja, the other pillars seemed to have forgotten that they were carrying the Minjia blood seed on their bodies.

Have they really forgotten?

Shizuya Shikiya is very clear about the other horns’ minds. First, he thinks he is a human being and does not want to become a non-human being, even if he is about to die!

Another reason why they don’t use blood seeds is that once they use blood seeds, they will change from ghost killing teams to... Minjia’s people!

The five-year agreement that Minjia mentioned is just a layer of whitewash in Zhu's eyes.

Just like accepting the ghost turned into by Wusan's blood, and accepting Minjia's blood seed, they will not be able to resist Minjia's orders.

Even if Minaka asks them to kill Yoyashiya, they can only take action with tears in their eyes.

Everyone is adult, no longer naive children. Who can’t know what the blood seed given by Minjia means?

Although they can survive by using blood seeds, they will no longer be humans or pillars of the Demon Slayer Team.

Listening to the voice of Shizuya Shizuya, in the wilderness, the sound column that used breathing method to suppress the spread of toxins, subconsciously followed the lord's order and took out the blood seed to crush it.

The snake pillar also crushed the blood seed at this moment, and Minjia's blood poured into the two of them, violently changing their organizational structure.

Yinzhu's body trembled slightly, which could tell the toxins in the body to be catabolized quickly, and at the same time, an inexhaustible feeling surged out from the depths of the body.

The power has become stronger, and it is no longer a human being!

The snake pillar felt the wound on the corner of his mouth quickly recovering and healing. He trembled his fingers and stroked the bandage on his face, and then pulled it off.

A pretty face appeared, and Yinzhu was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he saw the snake pillar look like. Although it was not as gorgeous as himself, he could still be considered a handsome man.

"Now, it's no longer a battle between humans and ghosts, but... a battle between ghosts and ghosts!" Snake Zhu raised the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand, subconsciously showing the grim smile he used to be.

"What's going on? Why are they... a ghost-like aura coming from them?" Du Ji grabbed his brother's arm in disbelief and shook it violently.

There were two humans a second ago, why did they suddenly become the same?

"Then... are you still fighting?" Duohito cast inquiring eyes at his brother Proud Taro.

"Although I don't know how they did it, it seems that they still have to continue fighting!" The prostitute Taro looked at the murderous intent of Horizon and Tonobu, frowned slightly.

"They are no longer humans, it's hard to kill..."

...

In the woods, Yoshiyuki Tomooka took out a blood seed and crushed it with his only left hand.

The body trembled slightly and endured the transformation of the body.

With just a few breaths, a piece of arm suddenly regenerated from the wound of the right hand.

"Is this the powerful regeneration ability of ghosts?" Tomooka Yoshiyuki looked down at Xinsheng's right hand and clenched his fists hard.

Trapped in a jail, due to suffocation and lack of oxygen, Shi Touiro's consciousness suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Actually, I have known for a long time that Wuichiro's nothing is [infinite] nothing!"

"Brother Ichiro..." Shi Toruo took out the blood seed and crushed it in his palm.

The blood in the blood was incompatible with the water that wrapped around him, as if oil and water were like water. It poured into Shimojiro's body with no difference.

Do ghosts need to breathe?

The answer is, no need!

...

"The voice of the lord..." Purgatory Ainsuro, who had lost consciousness, heard the order of Shizuya Shikiya, and his diffuse pupils moved slightly, but they could not continue to shrink into a normal person.

"The Lord ordered...using blood seeds..."

Atsuro, who was awakened by a trace of consciousness, trembled and stretched his hand to a small cloth bag on his waist in Akaza's puzzled gaze, and then clenched it tightly.

Minaka's blood flowed out of the gap in the cloth bag and penetrated into the body of Purgatory Apricot.

At this time, Purgatory Atsushiro's body was almost the same as a corpse. Can blood seeds make him survive?

Can his body look like this still withstand the transformation of blood?

...

"Use blood..."

Fengzhu looked at the invincible Black Heimu in front of him, and the voice of the lord Shikiya Shizuya echoed in his mind. Then he felt the serious injuries on his body and crushed the blood seed.

"Sure enough, we have to use monsters to fight against monsters..." Feeling the rapid healing injuries on our body, Feng Zhu grinned and grinned.

"Hey, blood seed?" Hearing the voice of Shizuya Shikiya, Miri Ganluji seemed to remember it. She searched her body for a while, but found that she didn't know where she had put it.

Unlike other pillars, Lianzhu really forgot that he still carries blood.

The girl who only had to eat and look for her husband in her mind was just to find her husband and joined the Demon Killing Team in a daze.

Then he became a pillar in a confused manner.

"Ah, I found it!" Ganlu Temple Mili, who seemed to remember something, suddenly reached into the diamond-shaped opening in her chest, and took out the blood seed from it in a swaying moment.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it!" After Mili of Ganlu Temple crushed the blood seed, she patted her chest and said with gratitude.

Rock pillar closed his eyes to restore his vision, and he had long been used to fighting in the darkness.

This sudden recovery of light will not make him stronger, but will instead become a drag.

So even if the eyes become able to see things, the Rock Pill has no idea to use it.

At least not in this battle.

"Hmm?" Heihei Mou keenly felt the changes in the aura of Iwatsuki and others.

"Has the breath become stronger, and... has it turned into a ghost?" Heihei Mou's six eyes swept over Feng Zhu's injuries that were recovering quickly, and he pondered in his heart.

Even Hei Shimu, one of the winding strings, felt that things became troublesome and difficult at this moment.

The pillars of the Demon Killing Team are undoubtedly the most outstanding people of every era.

Especially the pillars of this era are stronger than the pillars of the previous era.

Moreover, Hei Shi Mu could also feel that the strength of Yanzhu's mourning and Moon is slightly stronger than himself who has not become a ghost before.

At the same time, Heihei Mu would not be arrogant and think that future generations must be worse than themselves, the "ancient people", and were not surprised that Iwatsuki and others could be so powerful as young people.

Because he knew that humans were creatures whose life was short but could create miracles in a short life.

Faced with the siege of everyone, Heihemu calmly analyzed that he could use his strength that was much stronger than them, use slashes to suppress them at a long distance and consume them.

If you are injured, you cannot be cured and your body will be exhausted. This is the defect of human beings.

But now, as a ghost, Hei Shi Mou is not afraid of being injured and has no advantage in quickly recovering his physical strength.

Faced with the pillars who were not afraid of being hurt and became inhuman, he knew that he could no longer drag the heroes of this era to death from a distance.

Maybe if you are not careful, you will be killed by them.

At this moment, Hei Shimu's expression also became solemn.

He felt the threat of death!

...

On the top of Mount Kirisa Mountain, Tanjiro, who has the same recovery ability as the ghost, fell down and got up constantly under various attacks from the dog.

His body could quickly heal the wounds that could make ordinary humans die several times, but in the next second, countless hideous wounds appeared on his body that had just recovered.

Tanjiro lay in the deep pit, looking up at the ghost-hater clone standing by the pit, looking coldly at his ghost-hater clone.

"It's really hard to kill!" The ghost raised his hand silently and knocked on the drum behind him. The five wooden dragons surrounding the deep pit continued to spit out various attacks on Tanjiro who had climbed up in the pit.

At this moment, as a ghost, Bantian Dog was also having a headache about not being able to kill Tanjiro.

In the past, they were all from the ghost killing team, and they were having a headache about their difficulty in killing ghosts.

But now, after experiencing this kind of irresistible opponent, I have only long been able to feel how disgusting they, as ghosts, will make their opponents feel?

Why did this thing get up again? Why can't it be killed?

"Is the ghost that is not controlled by Lord Wusan a ghost transformed by that traitor?" Bantiangou felt the aura of Tanjiro's body, and could clearly feel that the other party and he were not the same 'boss'.

"Does that traitor want to defeat Lord Wu Jian and become the new ghost king?" Bantiangou silently passed on what he saw and heard to Kimuzawa Wu Jian.

"This kind of problem is left to Lord Wusan to think about. I just need to follow Lord Wusan's orders." Bantiangou thought to himself, continuing to suppress the "hostile employees" with various attacks, waiting for Wusan's new instructions.

Without the Sun Wheel Sword, it is difficult for one ghost to kill another ghost unless the strength of the two sides is particularly different.

Tanjiro, who was suppressed in the pit, was very unwilling to give in and his anger was burning in his heart.

"Why, why am I still so weak, my family's blood hatred, Teacher Lin Taki's hatred..." Tanjiro gritted his teeth tightly, he wanted stronger strength.

Have the power to fight back!

A faint flaming scar on his forehead, and in his unwillingness, it became clearer and brighter.

"Ah!!" Tanjiro stood up unwillingly. Even though various attacks from the dog fell on him, he just shook for a while and still stood.

And on his forehead, a flame pattern representing the anger in his heart was shining and burning.
To be continued...
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