Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

CHAPTER 20 - THE DAY
night.

The bright moon hangs in the night sky like thick ink and churning, and the clouds dim the moonlight.

far away.

Tatata! !

Two running figures quickly shuttled between the mountains, and quickly passed the trees, the branches were slightly shaken by the wind they brought.

It was impossible to see the figures of the two clearly at night, only two pairs of legs that had turned into afterimages could barely be seen.

In the sky above the treetops, a pitch-black crow flapped its wings and circled.

"Karma!! Go! Go!!"

……

……

the other side.

Small town.

Murata kept running, attracting the attention of the evil spirit.

Finally, he ran to the direction completely opposite to that mother—the other side of the ruins.

In this way, it should be no problem!

Murata thought.

On the side of the ruins of the collapsed house, the dust slowly dispersed, revealing a strange figure twisting and trying to stand on it.

"—Ho Ho!"

With the sound of creaking bones, the evil ghost's twisted body twitched violently.

Crack! --Snapped!

The distorted limb twitched and rotated a few times, and then the restored muscles were firmly fixed in the correct position.

The evil ghost straightened his back, stretched from his waist to his fingers, looked up at the moon hanging in the sky, and then his scarlet pupils slowly moved down, looking down at Murata.

The long tongue, wrapped in disgusting saliva, slowly slipped out of the mouth, and the evil spirit looked Murata up and down.

After seeing the Japanese sword in Murata's hand and the black uniform on his body, his ferocious face showed an impatient expression:
"Hey... is it a ghost hunter again?"

The evil ghost's voice was sharp, scratching his purple skin, and the sharp black nails left a mark on his body, the skin so thin that it clings to the muscles slightly undulates:
"One after another, it's really troublesome!"

Slap, slap--bah!

The saliva was pulled into silk threads, and dripped down the ruins at the feet of the evil spirit along the long tongue, corroding the broken pieces of wood into blackened potholes.

However, it came just right.

After eating high-quality human beings, one's own strength will be improved again.

Just a little bit, I can touch it myself

——The levels of the Twelve Ghost Moons!

The evil spirit's scarlet pupils flickered with maddened excitement.

At that time, I can eat that guy who is arrogant all day long and disgusts ghosts!
creak...

It bent its knees slightly, squatting on top of the ruins, its pupils staring straight at the direction of Murata, the muscles of its calf slowly tightened, and the veins on its calf bulged.

The smell of mold and rust mixed with rancidity and blood choked his nostrils. Murata stood there tremblingly, with his feet spread apart, and the sun wheel knife in his hand was already out of its sheath.

It smells so bad...!
Murata gritted his teeth, his face turned blue, he stood the Sun Wheel Saber in front of him, and looked at the evil spirit not far in front of him.

He is Murata, just an ordinary G-level member of the Demon Slayer Squad.

The others who performed the mission with him have disappeared, and now he is the only one left!

Still missing, probably already...

He swallowed nervously, the arm holding the sun wheel knife kept shaking:
"Let it go! Let the horse come!!"

Don't mess yourself up!Murata! !

Murata stared at the evil spirit not far away, the palm of his hand holding the knife handle was soaked with sweat.

At this time.

boom!
The evil spirit's legs slammed hard!The ruins under his feet were suddenly trampled by a huge force!There are cracks like radiation!Dented down!
Swish! !

Almost instantly, the evil spirit turned into a dashing afterimage and disappeared in place.

Murata's eyes froze, he took a deep breath, and looked around quickly.

Whoosh!
When he reacted, the evil ghost that turned into an afterimage and screamed had already rushed in front of him!
"Roar!!!"

coming!

【Complete Episode·Water Breathing】!
Murata twisted his body abruptly, he took a quick breath, then twisted his waist, the soles of his feet firmly grasped the ground, driving his whole body from the soles of his feet!

tread!
Murata took a sudden step in the direction of the evil spirit!Stomp on the ground!

The muscles are tense, the waist is pulling the arms hard, and the hands are tightly holding the sun wheel knife!

The potential energy of the whole body suddenly condensed on the tip of the knife!
"Hey!!"

The blade that broke through the gale suddenly turned sideways, aiming at the position where the evil spirit rushed!

【Water Breath · One Shape】!
【Cut on the water surface】!
Swish!
The sharp blade was like a whip whipped at high speed, with a sharp blade, it slashed horizontally in front of him!
Dots of white waves set off on the tip of the knife, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the moment of completing the slash.

Cold sweat broke out on Murata's forehead, and he felt the sensation of cutting the air in his hand, and he felt it for a second.

——I didn’t cut it!

Thoughts can be completed in an instant, but the action of slashing can't be taken back the moment the thought comes to mind!

Murata fell into a moment of rigidity caused by the exhaustion of his body after launching the attack.

In other words - back rock.

This moment, in the battle with the ghost, is fatal.

pat.

Saliva dripped from the top of his head and landed on Murata's hair.

呲——!
Corrosive white smoke rose up immediately!

The evil spirit was lingering in the air behind Murata's head. He covered the moon above his head, his claws stretched out, and his sharp nails turned into sharp knives!
Whoa!
With a rounded arm, the palm cut through the air, and quickly hit Murata's neck!
"go to hell!"

Murata didn't have time to turn his head, he was frightened, and a coolness climbed up his spine, and stayed behind his neck.

--Oops!
Suddenly, he felt extremely peaceful inside.

Ah, it's all over.

Murata closed his eyes tightly, and he held the Sun Wheel Saber tightly, all thoughts in his heart were lost.

Sorry, father, mother.

Sorry, mate.

He bowed his head, his short black hair swaying slightly in the middle.

I am already dying.

but!
Murata opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of determination!

At least before death!Cut him down!

Thinking of this, Murata gritted his teeth, he clenched the sun wheel knife in his hand, and turned around quickly behind him!
But before he turned his head completely, he could barely see the hideous figure of the ghost under the moonlight from the corner of his eye.

This time!

not far away.

laugh--!
The running figure slammed on the ground, and he stopped the car.

The dark red feathers were raised due to inertia, and the dark red high ponytail swayed.

Clang!
He moved coherently, and instantly pulled out his own blade from the scabbard at his waist.

And hold it with your backhand and hold it high!

He raised the blade sideways, and pointed the tip of the blade reflecting the moonlight at the evil spirit flying up behind Murata not far away.

The arms are slightly pulled apart, making a throwing motion.

He inhales sharply!
"Hiss—!!" A large amount of oxygen was sucked into his lungs immediately, compressed and sent to every corner of the body!
creak...

He tensed all his muscles, and the sound of the soles of his feet grabbing the ground could be clearly heard!

then!

——【Breath of the Sun】

——【Seven Type】

——[Yanghua suddenly]!
Bloated!
The dazzling flame instantly ignited and exploded on the blade!The hot flames turn and burn in the night!
The incomparably dazzling sun flames at night suddenly entwined on the pitch-black blade!

Work hard!The knife in his hand was thrown towards the evil spirit violently!
Whoosh-! !

Accompanied by Da Dao rushing out, there is also a fast and blurry figure beside him!
(End of this chapter)