"Just because I was wearing it, all of Lintaki's disciples were eaten by me~ They were all in my stomach~ So it's like Lintaki killed them~"
"Hehehehe..."
Tanjiro listened to the joking laughter of the hand ghost, and his chest rose violently with anger, suddenly turning into an extreme roar from his mouth.
"Uhhhhhh!!"
Wuming in the dark was speechless when he saw this scene. Didn't this kid see that the other party deliberately provoked him?
Or is it that the flesh-colored boy and the black-haired girl that Hand Ghost mentioned before that left the deepest impression on him are very important people to him?
"What should we do now......"
Wuming looked at the boy in blue brandishing the Nichirin Sword, frantically slashing at the arms that the Hand Demon was shooting at, looking like he was desperately trying to get closer to the opponent, and murmured to himself in a low voice.
"this......"
Fushifumi thought she was talking to him, which made him a little overwhelmed. His survival instinct made him want to leave immediately with Wuming, but he was too morally burdened to say anything cold-blooded.
But what he didn't know was that Wuming was actually asking the more secret Captain Lasky.
"You want to save him?"
Soon, a cold voice appeared in her headset. Wuming stared at Tanjiro, who was becoming more and more disadvantaged in the field, and began to resist with difficulty. He nodded lightly and pursed his nervous lips.
"I saw the look of Ikoma in him..."
Ikoma is also the kind of idiot who will fight tooth and nail to save people who have nothing to do with him.
"If I say it's not allowed, will you stand by and leave?"
at the same time.
A muffled sound was heard, and Tanjiro not far away was immediately punched by one of the hand ghost's arms. He screamed in pain and flew out, hitting a tree trunk hard.
When he landed heavily, the fox on his head was shattered to pieces, and there was a bleeding wound on his forehead, and half of his forehead was dyed blood red.
He seemed to have fainted, his eyes were closed and there was no movement.
On the other side, the student who was rescued by Tanjiro saw this scene but chose not to save him. He thought in his mind that he would take advantage of the chance that the hand ghost's attention was on the 'savior' and run for his life.
"Ah, that bastard!"
Fushiwen gritted his teeth angrily when he saw this scene. Although he wanted to run away now, suddenly, he heard Wuming say in a deep voice: "No!"
"ah?"
The former turned his head in confusion, only to see the girl snatch the Nichirin Sword from his hand, and then turned into a pink afterimage and rushed out, leaving only a voice echoing in his ears.
"Lend me the knife and hide!"
"Hehe, hehehe~~"
In the field, the hand ghost walked up to Tanjiro, squinted his pale yellow ghost child, smiled and covered his mouth with two hands covered with red nails, looking very excited.
"The little devil Lintaki is going to die again~"
When he thought that it was that bastard who caught him here and trapped him for nearly fifty years, he became even more angry in his heart, but on the surface he was smiling all over his face.
"That guy, what will his expression be like when he sees that his child can't go back? What kind of expression will he show? Hehehehe~~"
"Ah~ I really want to see it,
I really want to see it~~”
While smiling, it stretched out one of its many arms to slowly grab Tanjiro on the ground, anticipating what this 'little fox' would taste like.
【Pfft——】
A pink shadow flashed past, and the elongated arm was cut in two in the blink of an eye. The thick rotten blood and the severed limbs were scattered on the ground. The hand ghost was stunned by the sudden pain.
next moment.
I saw a short-haired girl in a pink skirt with a high cuteness value appeared in front of me.
dark place.
"Nonsense!"
Lasky on a certain tree shook his head helplessly.
If it were an adult CP teammate, he would be very angry now, and would even consider finding an opportunity to kill him directly for disobeying orders.
But the nameless age always reminds him of his daughter, Kalifa, who is only three years old this year.
"Young, what a beautiful little girl, are you also a candidate? It looks delicious, hehehehe~"
The hand ghost didn't care about the severed hand. Instead, he moved his huge disgusting body and looked at Wuming in surprise.
At this time, Tanjiro was awakened from a coma by his dead sister. As soon as he opened his eyes, a petite pink figure came into view.
"Who are you......"
"I want to eat both of you!!"
Sudden.
The hand ghost couldn't hold it back anymore, and the dark yellow arms wrapped around the body layer by layer opened the ghost hand with red nails and shot out as fast as jet power.
The sound of swishing swishing through the air is endless.
"snort!"
Wuming glared at the monster, snorted coldly from his little nose, and faced it without saying a word.
She was seen floating in the air while moving at high speed, and she struck extremely quickly. The sun blade in her palm shone sharply and coldly in the moonlight, and the ghost hands that came at her were spraying out stinky blood like chopping melons and vegetables.
land.
Although she has not received extremely professional swordsmanship training, she still has the basic skills to wield a sword. The speed of swinging the sword is so fast that if it weren't for swordsmanship, everyone wouldn't be able to tell anything about it.
"Amazing......"
Fumuro Fumino in the forest and Tanjiro behind him were already stunned.
"Did it...and dodged it again...so agile, even faster than the little girl before!"
The hand ghost's focus is not on the chopped off arms. After all, if you cut off one of these arms, two will grow back immediately. It's just a little painful.
What it really cares about is Wuming's ability to be like a dancing pink butterfly, untouched by the siege launched by many arms from different angles.
Even the hands that reached behind her head were casually dodged sideways!
"Hehehe, you can just cut my hand or dodge my hand, but you can't defeat me~ You know, no one or ghost can hurt my neck so far~"
The hand ghost is very confident in the two tough arms wrapped around its neck. This is a brilliant idea that it has spent decades coming up with.
Even Lintaki can't defeat me now!
Wuming completely ignored what she said. She didn't have the habit of talking nonsense in battle, and quickly stepped on the opponent's elongated arm to get closer.
With her domineering ability to perceive no blind spots, she can handle the ghost hands that attack from the front, the ghost hands that go around to the side or behind, and even the slender ghost hands that sprout from the surface of her arms along the way.
The ground was moved out of the way one by one, and those that couldn't be moved away were directly chopped off. It was a completely destructive momentum.
For some reason, Hand Ghost, who had been so confident just now, subconsciously shrank when he looked at the expressionless Wu Qing.
It was actually nervous!
"How is it possible that such a young girl has the strength to cut through my arms and neck?"
At this moment, Wuming jumped and flipped, avoiding the grasp of the ghost hands, and nimbly jumped on the back of the hand ghost's head, hanging upside down in mid-air.
From this angle, the latter couldn't see the situation behind it at all, and with its bloated body, it couldn't turn around in time. It could only control those arms to catch up from several directions.
But it didn't notice that there was a strange-looking short gun in Wuming's left hand.
【boom!!】
As she pulled the trigger, uuReading www.uukanshu.com gunfire exploded throughout the entire venue.
The jet bullet from another world in the barrel instantly penetrated the tough ghost arm like iron stone and its neck in the firelight, and even shot out from its throat.
"This, how is this possible..."
The hand ghost covered his neck with splattered blood and was stunned, and then his eyes showed strong fear.
【唰────】
The next second.
As the sun blade in Wuming's right hand turned into a blade of light and slashed across its completely defenseless neck, the fat and terrifying head immediately separated from the body and flew high into the sky to look into the former's eyes for a second.
Finally, it landed heavily and rolled a few times before stopping in front of Tanjiro. Next to it was the broken fox mask.
At the same time, its body, which was still standing not far away, began to turn into ashes together with the head.
"But, damn it, my body is gradually collapsing and I can't stop it. Am I finally going to die..." The hand ghost looked at the fragments of the mask in front of him blankly.
"My strength can't cut your neck, but Ikoma's jet bullet can!" Wuming proudly looked at the moon above his head and thought to himself.