If Suzuki Seimei's dream just now was a dream that people didn't want to wake up from, then Purgatory Anjurou's dream was a complete nightmare.
Therefore, Purgatory Anjuro had been holding back his anger for a long time, and he only wanted to break the demon into pieces, so he couldn't help but get ahead of Suzuki Seimei.
“Pfft!
!”
Faced with the furious blow from Infernal Anjuro, Demon Dream had no power to resist and was directly beheaded by the sword.
However, Mo Meng's head flying high did not show the slightest hint of panic on his face, but instead revealed a strange smile.
The headless corpse of Mo Meng suddenly raised his left hand, revealing the back of his hand with a mouth, and grinned: "Go to sleep!"
An inexplicable spiritual power immediately followed the sound and reached Purgatory Anjuro's ears, pulling him into a dream again.
"Swish swish..."
At the moment when Purgatory Anjuro was pulled into the dream, several flesh and blood tentacles as thick as buckets suddenly rushed out of the train window and wrapped around Inferno Anjuro.
The breath of inflammation? The shape of Si - the meandering of intense inflammation!
Just when Purgatory Anjuro was about to be entangled by those flesh and blood tentacles, a group of flame flowers suddenly bloomed with him as the center, cutting off all the flesh and blood tentacles.
Purgatory Anjuro waved the Nichirin Sword in his hand and snorted coldly: "When I knew in advance that it was a dream, your vampire technique is no longer useful to me!"
The reason why Purgatory Anjuro couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams just now was because he encountered the vampire magic related to dreams for the first time.
Now that he is on the premise of being on guard, even if Demon Dream uses the blood ghost technique to pull Purgatory Anjuro into the dream, he will be able to break free from the dream in an instant.
"Hashira from the Demon Slayer Squad is really not that easy to kill! But aren't you curious as to why I am still alive after my head was chopped off?"
A tentacle of flesh and blood as thick as an arm suddenly stretched out from the train, connected to Mo Meng's severed head, and pushed up his head like a snake.
Looking at Purgatory Xingjulang's slightly frowned brows, Demon Dream did not show off, but sneered and said: "The truth is actually very simple, because just now when you were still sleeping soundly, I had already transformed into this train.
It's one body, so the head you chopped off is not my real head, it's just a part of my body.
In other words, the more than two hundred passengers on this train are all in my belly now. Do you really have the ability to protect these passengers while looking for my core and killing me?
There is not much time left for you. You decide for yourself whether to save those innocent passengers first or to find my core! Hahaha..."
Under the extremely ugly expression of Infernal Anjuro, Demon Dream's head and body were all turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and merged into the train at his feet.
"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in to the Demon Dream. You will be rewarded with a copy of "The Art of the Dream Demon," which the host can claim at any time."
As the demonic dream merged with the train under Suzuki Seimei's feet, a system prompt sounded in his ears.
Skill Name: Dream Demon Technique
Type:Active skill
Level: Not upgradeable
Effect 1: Word of Sleep: When the user opens his mouth and pronounces the word "Sleep", the opponent can fall into a forced sleep and be trapped in a dream created by the user. Unless he dies in the dream, he cannot wake up.
Effect 2 Eyes of Sleep: When the user's eyes meet the target, the opponent can fall into a forced sleep, trapped in a dream created by the user, and cannot wake up unless they die in the dream.
Deplete power
Cooling time: none
Note: Good night! I wish you a good dream]
(?w?)
After checking the skill attributes of "Dream Demon Technique," Suzuki Seimei couldn't help but have a flash of light in his eyes.
Just now, Suzuki Seimei experienced it personally. The dreams created by demonic dreams are so fake that they look like real ones. Such beautiful dreams can be said to be endless aftertaste.
Now Suzuki Seimei himself has mastered "The Art of Dream Demon,"
There are a lot of cool operations popping up in his mind, and he doesn't have to worry about how to lead Haiyuan Ai and the others onto the path to transcendence after returning to the main world?
Suzuki Seimei can directly pull Haibara Ai and the others into a dream, and then preach to them in their dreams, imparting extraordinary abilities to them.
"Brother Anjuro, the task of protecting the hostages will be left to you. I will go find the core of that guy!"
After Suzuki Seimei finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, leaving no chance for Infernal Anjuro to refute.
"boom!
!”
Infernal Anjuro didn't say any more nonsense. He slashed open the roof of the train with a knife, rushed into the train compartment, and cut off the flesh and blood tentacles that wanted to eat people as quickly as possible.
The "Infinity" train has a total of twelve carriages. If you want to protect more than 200 innocent passengers from so many tentacles of flesh and blood, even "Pillar" has to do his best to do it.
At this time, Purgatory Anjuro felt more fortunate. If Suzuki Seimei had not gone with him this time, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com, then he might really have perished here.
After all, just protecting the more than two hundred passengers on the train is enough to keep Purgatory Anjuro exhausted. He has no chance to find the core of the demon dream, and will only be consumed alive.
"Swish swish..."
Just as Purgatory Anjuro was doing his best to protect the innocent passengers, Suzuki Seimei also switched his breathing frequency to "Thunder's Breath". His whole body was wrapped with golden lightning visible to the naked eye, and he rushed to the locomotive as if teleporting.
Breath of thunder? One type - a flash of thunder!
"boom!
!”
Accompanied by a deafening thunder, Suzuki Seimei, who was surrounded by thunder, turned into a golden lightning, wielding the Demon Slayer Sword and struck the locomotive.
"No!
!”
Feeling the fatal threat, Demon Dream controlled hundreds of eyeball-covered tentacles and charged towards Suzuki Seimei.
As long as Suzuki Seimei's gaze meets any eyeball on these tentacles, he will be instantly pulled into the dream by the demonic dream, and his sword moves will naturally be interrupted.
But what Mo Meng didn't expect was that just when he was about to force Suzuki Seimei into a dream, he suddenly discovered with horror that Suzuki Seimei's eyes were closed tightly.
“Pfft!
!”
Suzuki Seimei, who transformed into thunder and lightning, did not pause at all, instantly cutting off hundreds of flesh and blood tentacles blocking the road, and at the same time cut off the locomotive with one sword.
"Ahhhh..."
Amidst Demon Meng's unwilling wailing, the locomotive was instantly split in half, and the "Infinity" train, which lost its locomotive, also lost control.
"Rumble..."
Driven by inertia, the train carriages rubbed against the rails, producing dazzling sparks, and eventually all derailed and rushed to the open space outside the rails.