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Chapter 202 Honest and Obedient Winding Three

"It's of no use at all, so forget it and just go die."

Holding it with one hand, the speeding train seemed to turn into a toy and was easily "picked up" by an invisible force. The harsh sounds of metal twisting and wood breaking were endless.

The train, which was regarded as a new body by the next nightmare, was twisted into a black leather twist under the power of transformation and distortion.

"ah!"

"How come, you are not the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad!"

Under the huge pressure, the nightmare hiding in the train is like a sandwich held in the hand, which can be squeezed and rounded by anyone.

No matter what other trump cards you have, you can't use them in this situation.

The gravitational pull from the Moon Demon Curse Blue, in Shoji Wataru's hands, seems to be nothing but vector manipulation by Mr. Fang.

The huge train was dismembered from the front to the rear, bit by bit cut into pieces the size of fingernails.

"It's interesting that you're not dead yet!" He casually threw the passengers and the Yanzhu protagonist team to the grass on the side of the railway track. He turned around and looked at the minced meat in the air that was still resisting the attempt to stick it together again. He had no choice but to

The useless nightmare brought another surprise to Zhuang Siwa.

Unfortunately, it is still a popular ability. Minced meat bonding? A low-level physical immortality ability, but you can study its principles and add some patches to your existing minions.

"But with such an ability, the winding should be stronger, right?" He glanced pityingly at the nightmare who was unwilling to give up. "You escaped the Wuhan killing, but you didn't escape me. You are really lucky, tsk!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

The Death Curse is one of the three unforgivable curses in Harry's world. From the time it was developed to the finale of the plot, there was only one protagonist, Harry Potter, who survived all kinds of circumstances. He had the vicious concept of instant death.

Magic. The emerald green light condensed from his fingertips, and like an electric current, it circulated in circles among the ruins floating in the air. In that instant, there was no sound of a struggle in the "waste" of the Kung Fu Train.

How many times have I said, don’t always be a fanatic or a fanatic when it comes to your equipment? Isn’t Sunfire Plate Armor, Green Armor, Mercury Shoes delicious? Facts have proved that just stacking blood volume is not an advisable way to build equipment. There is no armor and no magic resistance.

It's okay when I encounter an opponent who is average. Like Shoji Wataru, who has a big move that doesn't agree with one word, I can kill instantly without any surprise. (I haven't even played a few games with unlimited firepower, I feel resentful!)

The flame pillar that fell on the grass beside the railway track, and the Tanjiro protagonist group who had just woken up, looked at the dismembered train in confusion. They couldn't understand the world.

Doesn't it mean that there can't be too much power for fear of attracting the existence called the Holy Lord? Then what is this now, casually crushing the flat a of a train?

Flame Pillar and Purgatory Anjuro's current mood can be said to be extremely complicated. It is clear that their allies have such a powerful boss, which is enough to push Muzan Kibutsuji and his Twelve Demons, but they just don't take action and insist on watching them.

Just fight to the death, in fact, it is their responsibility to kill Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan. If someone else really has to do it, whether it is him or other pillars, it will be very regrettable.

"This, sir. What should we do next?" After a brief moment of confusion, Xingjulang stepped forward and asked.

Although the train was destroyed in the hands of Shoji Wataru in the end, to be fair, even if he didn't take action, the nightmare would treat the entire train as his own body, and in the end he would have to destroy the train himself. It was just delayed a little later,

The train can continue to move forward for a while.

He will eventually die young.

And after what happened just now, adhering to the principle that the strong is respected, and the other party is still an ally, Purgatory Anjuro subconsciously regarded Shoji Wataru as the protagonist of this mission.

"If there's a way to inform Yin, forget it, and someone else is coming." Just in the middle of his words, Zhuang Sishe suddenly turned his head and looked at the woods on one side, waving his hand and cutting across.

The invisible blade cut the forest not far away from half its waist. With the roaring sound of trees breaking, a strong figure jumped out of the billowing smoke and tried to escape in the distance.

"The nightmare is next, so this aura that is stronger than the nightmare should be the ghost of the wind, right? Xingjurou's certain death situation?" Shoji Wataru sighed softly, "It's really not easy to meet you!

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"Now that I'm here, how can I let the experimental materials escape easily?"

"After Demon Slayer's sightseeing, I was very bored while I was recovering from my injuries."

Under the sun, I looked at the bustling streets, filled with young ladies walking around in yukata. Infernal Anjuro, who has always shown himself as a sunny brother, blushed. Although he remembered it from the upper limit three days ago two days ago

After getting the news, he had been making preparations, but when he arrived here, he realized that he was still a little weak.

This kind of extravagant atmosphere, as well as the beautiful girl hiding in the shop and peeking out of the second floor window, are completely unbearable for an innocent boy who has dedicated his youth to swordsmanship and ghost-slaying!

Blushing, he came behind Inosuke (Pig), stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffin-like wooden box, "Yiwozao, are you sure that the Sixth Shangxian is located here on Hualiu Street?"

"Hasn't that lord already read all my memories?" Yiwozuo's muffled voice came through the box. "Why do I still have any chance to lie?"

He is not afraid of the Cricket Flame Pillar. He has killed countless pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad in the past hundred years. Infernal Anjuro may be much stronger than the pillars he hunted before, but he has not reached that level.

In the past, facing myself and facing my own vampire magic, I was always defeated. Only that Lord, that way was more depressing than Lord Wuhan, as if the whole person, no, the ghost's soul and flesh were all suppressed.

Even Yi Wozuo couldn't help but shudder at the terrifying figure that was peeled off.

Besides, the one who easily suppressed the curse in Master Wuhan's blood, how dare he disobey.

Most of those who choose to become ghosts meet Master Muzan when their lives have reached a desperate situation or when they are on the verge of death. The preciousness of their lives and the desire for powerful power are all deeply rooted in their hearts. They respect Muzan.

Firstly, it was because the other party controlled their life and death and the way to become stronger, and secondly, they were more or less grateful to Wu Mei for saving them from the desperate situation.

But now?

"Shouhime, who is one of the Sixth Ascendant along with her brother Taro the prostitute, was originally transformed into a ghost by the child of the Second Ascendant. Taro, the prostitute, usually resides in the body of the Fallen Princess. Now Kyogokuya is acting as the courtesan!

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