Demon Slayer: Tanjuro Kamado returns from Sekiro

Chapter 71 - At this time, Yiwozuo is still on the way
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thump!
Yuhu's headless body fell to the ground weakly, Tanjuro ignored it, and ran towards Bantengu again holding the wedge pill.

"Ahh! Mere human beings! How dare you!"

on muddy land.

Yuhu's head lay down, stretched out his small hands, and tried to support himself to get up. He looked at the night sky, stuck out his two tongues, and shouted in a panic:

"I won't die!"

creak...

The pale head began to swell irregularly, and the proliferating granulation gradually accumulated, turning into sarcoid accumulation.

"Right! Right!!"

Yuhu turned his head violently, the new granulation was trying to bulge a small bag at the broken part of the neck, and the pupils slid, as if grabbing a life-saving straw:
"Hei Si Mou! Your Excellency Hei Si Mou is still around here!"

——Your Excellency Hei Si Mou can still contact Lord Wu Mi!
"Just a little bit of Lord Wu Mi's blood! I can live!"

On the verge of death, he lost all reason and began to shout in panic:

"Save me! Your Excellency Black Death Mou! Save..."

Did not wait for him to speak.

Swish!
A few small moon arcs were attached to Yuhu's head and disappeared in a flash.

Pooh!Blood splattered everywhere, and the jade pot, which only had its head left, was torn apart and turned into pieces of minced meat.

"save……"

A hoarse syllable came from parted green lips.

sand…

Little traces of ashes began to spread.

……

……

at the same time.

distance.

Somewhere in a town.

Swish!Swish!
"found it."

The figure in the pink blouse kept jumping and shuttling between the buildings, and his golden eyes paid attention to the porcelain pots left on the ground.

In the golden eyes, [二] was engraved in black letters.

pat.

Yiwozuo fell from a high altitude. He landed on his toes and landed in front of a pot. His body tilted slightly due to the fall, his eyes were downcast, and his fists were clenched:
"...No.30 four pots."

After he was reported out of Infinite City, he rushed to Yuhu's residence immediately.

And found along the way, the pot left by the jade pot.

However, after searching so many pots, he did not find any news about the "intelligence" mentioned by Yuhu.

Just when he wanted to raise his head and continue to follow the trajectory of the pot.

Sudden.

sand…

A wisp of charred ashes rose from the bottom of his eyes.

"?!" Yiwozuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the porcelain pot, and there were scorched marks on the patterned pot at the moment.

pat.

He subconsciously reached out to pick up the porcelain pot on the ground, and held the neck of the pot.

Different from the previous tactility, the porcelain wall of this pot is as thin as a piece of paper.

Yi Wozuo is well aware of the personality of the jade pot, and the jade pot that claims to be an artist will never destroy the pot that he made.

Even if leaving the pot would reveal his whereabouts, he would put it on the ground openly as if showing off.

Now, the jug turned itself into ashes and gradually disappeared, there is only one possibility.

"Is he dead?" His face gradually became gloomy.

creak...

Blue veins spread across Yiwozuo's back, and they clung to his neck ferociously. He watched angrily as the porcelain pot in his hand gradually turned into ashes:

"whispering sound!"

boom!
With a resentful punch, he slammed on the nearby building, and the stone wall was instantly covered with cracks like spider webs:

"Useless guy!"

……

……

Forging knife village.

in the forest.

Taking advantage of Beimingyu Xingming, he kept consuming the gap in the sky.

Tatata!
Tanjuro held the wedge ball in his hand and ran towards Bantengu's body.

Sudden.

"Hiss!" Tanjuro took a sharp breath, he felt his eyes go dark, and a familiar feeling of weakness came to his heart.

— Exhausted!

The blood on his face quickly paled.

After going through the fight with Hei Si Mou, and using thunder and lightning to return it, and then beheading the jade pot.

The resurrection power that was burned last time was finally exhausted.

Because of the memory of the last battle, the consumption of resurrection power is much smaller than Tanjuro imagined.

He opened his eyes, and the two revived ones in his body burned quickly to the bottom.

No wonder, I ran for a while but couldn't catch up with that guy.

"Huh..." Tanjuro's complexion improved again after taking a slight breath.

After taking two staggering steps.

Tanjuro refocused his field of vision, and quickly discovered the body of Bantengu who had fled to a distance.

this distance...

He felt the renewed power in his body.

click.

Tanjuro stepped forward with both legs, and pulled the blade, pointing the blade forward, his whole body tensed like an arrow in a bow.

Clenching the wedge ball tightly in his hand, he rubbed his palm against the fish and shark skin of the knife handle, accumulating power slightly.

- Zheng!

A dazzling blade light condensed from the blade to the blade tip.

[Stunt · Giant Ninja Thrust · Change]

"Hiss—" He took a sharp breath of air, and a large amount of oxygen was immediately compressed into his lungs.

[Breath of the Sun]
The sound of the soles of his feet grabbing the ground was clearly audible, and he leaned sharply.

whoosh-

The surrounding forest retreated rapidly!

Like an arrow leaving the string, his blade cut through the night, white steam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he rushed straight towards the escaping "cowardly" ghost!

……

far away.

Da da da! !

The coward was running wildly in a panic, and he was as nimble as a mouse even though he was the size of a mouse.

"The jade pot is dead! Mr. Wu Mi can't be contacted!"

He was talking to himself anxiously, his red eyes were about to cry: "What to do! What to do!"

In Ban Tiangou's heart at this moment, he regretted coming to Forge Sword Village together with Yuhu.

How could that reckless and arrogant guy in Yuhu not be a little more careful like him? !
and--

--Why!Why are there such powerful humans!

The coward, who had already run a certain distance, sensed the breath behind him and flung him away.

"Get rid of it, get rid of it?"

He bit his lip, his voice was shrill and trembling, and he glanced cautiously sideways while running.

result.

Swish!
Tanjuro, who was thrown away just now, rushed up in an instant!

"Hey!!" The coward suddenly yelled in horror. He looked at the blade pointing at him, approaching his neck:
"No!"

The voice was so miserable that those who didn't know thought he was the victim.

when!
Sparks flew from where the blade touched the skin.

The thrusting wedge ball stabbed the coward's neck fiercely, but the condensed skin was extremely hard.

Under the blessing of He Dao, the wedge ball slowly inserted into the neck of the ghost.

It seemed that cowardice had reached its peak.

"Why!" The coward's voice gradually became angry, he roared and shouted, and his weak body suddenly bowed.

Tanjuro firmly pressed the knife in his hand, he looked at Coward's appearance and the last red dot on his head.

His brow jumped.

——Are you going to become a hater?

Hate ghost is the last form of Ban Tiangou's protection body.

at the same time.

"Stove door!"

The voice of Sorrowful Islet came from the other end of the forest, and his thick voice echoed in the forest:

"The split body I was confronting disappeared!"

"careful!"

(End of this chapter)