A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 452 445. What are you waiting for? Waiting to die?

"I don't really agree with your so-called art!"

The angry voice was accurately transmitted in the direction of Yuhu.

It was a dark night and a dark room, so this human being couldn't see anything clearly, not to mention that the jade pot didn't come out of the pot at all.

But at this moment, he found that those eyes that were bloodshot with anger were staring at him.

This man's murderous intention seemed to have completely locked his position, even if he was hiding in the pot in the shadow corner, he could not escape.

However, for some reason, although this man was full of murderous intent, he did not take action immediately.

"..."

Is this guy really just showing off? Yuhu sneered in his heart.

After all, he has seen many such human beings. They are always aggressive and look extremely powerful. They are definitely no match for him in real action.

It's right to think about it, he is a member of the Shangxian team, which is completely different from the half-hearted Shangxian No. 6. You must know that the two losers Taro Taro and Feng Ji together are not enough for him to fight.

"How can I be afraid of this human being if I am so strong?"

"..."

"Wait, am I scared?"

Yuhu suddenly stopped thinking.

"Am I afraid? Am I afraid? Am I afraid?"

Suddenly, an inexplicable fire rose in Yuhu's heart, and his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"What's wrong? Human, aren't you going to attack?"

In the dark room, only two pairs of eyes could be seen staring at each other.

As Yuhu spoke, he leaned forward slightly. His centipede-like body began to swell, his bones buckled, and the muscles on his originally slender arms began to twist and swell. "Or are you just talking about words? I disagree. My art, just try to defeat me?"

Yuhu didn't know why he was so nervous. Maybe the adult had reminded him that the Demon Slayer's pillars were no longer vulnerable, or maybe it was the aura erupting from this man that really made him feel pressured.

In short, he did not launch an attack immediately, but wanted to use sarcastic words to disrupt the aura of this human being.

For Yuhu, fighting is also an 'art'. You must know that no less than twenty pillars have knelt down in front of his 'art'. There was no need for him to be anxious, because the entire Flower Street had already become his domain in order to ambush the Demon Slayer Corps.

Pots have been placed in all the rooms. As long as there are pots, he is invincible.

The reason why the other two winding ghosts chose to fight on the roof was to avoid destroying the 'pot' he had arranged. Thinking of this, Yu Ke felt unhappy with Fallen Princess again. She was indeed a waste who failed to achieve anything but failed. Even before the fight started, he had already wasted a lot of pots.

However, Yusui Tianyuan on the opposite side did not seem to be affected by Yuhu's language.

He just took a deep breath.

Almost the entire air in the room was vibrating due to his breathing, and Yuhu's fear was not without reason, because at this moment, the sound column was like a volcano that was ready to explode, as if it could completely erupt at any time.

Yusui Tianyuan did not speak, but focused all his attention on Yuhu.

Human vision is far inferior to that of ghosts in a dark environment, but he can still accurately locate the prey in front of him through sound.

He heard the changes in the prey, and it sounded very nervous, but this was exactly the result he wanted.

Sound breathing is an extremely special breathing method.

Yusu Tianyuan's battle is as gorgeous as playing music.

All sounds will assist him, composing a death movement that will bury his enemies.

The information collected so far has been recorded in Yusui Tianyuan's mind.

He used to be a ninja, and the job of a ninja has very high requirements for investigating intelligence.

The ghost in front of me has a weird body structure. It must have modified its own body. The modified appearance is so ugly that it makes people sick. This is probably the 'art' that this ghost believes in.

The ability should be related to those weird 'pots'. Judging from the brief confrontation just now, it seems that as long as there is a 'pot', this ghost can move between 'pots' and 'pots' at will.

So the question is, how many such ‘pots’ have been arranged in the entire Flower Street?

Thinking of this, Yu Sui Tianyuan showed an excited smile on his face.

Yes, he was not afraid, but excited.

because……

"It seems like we can finally have a big fuss after a long time, huh?"

"Uh? What are you talking about?"

Hearing Yu Sui Tianyuan's incomprehensible words, Yuhu felt confused.

What's all the fuss about? What does this human want to do?

"Don't worry."

Yusui Tianyuan replied with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two knives clenched in his hands slammed together.

"when--"

The melodious sound was like a bell ringing, and the sound waves began to spread.

The breath of sound·the shape of two·reverberation.

The sound didn't stop for a long time, and the sound waves spread to the end of the entire building complex. Like sonar, everything swept by the sound waves appeared in Yu Sui Tianyuan's mind.

A blank sheet of music was composed in Yusui Tianyuan's mind, covering the entire Flower Street. At this moment, he had mastered the entire battlefield.

Then, notes one by one began to appear on the paper, which were "pots" stained with ghostly energy.

Everything became extremely clear in his mind.

However, Yuhu, who looked confused, had no idea what the human in front of him had done. Except for the other person tapping the Nichirin Sword in his hand as if he was crazy, he didn't realize anything. He didn't even know what the other person was doing at that moment. He had already had a thorough look at the 'field' he had carefully arranged.

"call--"

Taking another deep breath, Yusui Tianyuan adjusted his posture, flipped the giant blade in his hand, and assumed an offensive posture. He was clearly a ninja once, but at this moment his momentum was like that of a 'samurai' in a decisive battle, facing the enemy head-on. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Let me, the gorgeous man, tell you what true art is."

The momentum on him climbed again and again.

However, what made Yu Hu feel annoyed was that, except for getting stronger and stronger, this guy never made a move.

He was a little hesitant to strike first, but the rainbow-like aura on the opponent's body made him retreat.

The human beings in front of him were obviously not as easy to deal with as the 'pillars' he had met before. Anyone could do the pretense, but...he had never encountered a human being that made him tremble and feel scared.

After all, having lived for hundreds of years, Yuhu is particularly sensitive to danger.

This human's uniform vest, which should have been somewhat loose, had been stretched to the extreme. He heard that the Demon Slayer uniforms were supposed to be made of special materials. Except for parts such as the wrists and neck that would affect movement, almost all parts that would affect movement should be hidden. In the uniform.

But most of the muscles of the human being in front of him were exposed, and the fabric of the uniform was clearly showing signs of cracking, which made Yuhu feel that it might just be an ordinary piece of clothing.

Wearing defenseless ordinary clothes to fight ghosts is either a fool, or he has absolute confidence in his own strength. In other words, this human does not need the protection of a uniform.

"Human, what are you waiting for?"

Finally, Yuhu couldn't help but ask.

Because this human being has already set up his posture and seems to be ready to attack, but what exactly is he waiting for?

"Do you think you humans still have reinforcements?"

"Don't worry, at least I don't have it here. It won't be useful against you."

A confident smile appeared on Yusui Tianyuan's face, "As for what to wait for..."

He shook his head and did not continue.

"What? Don't you dare to attack first?"

Seeing the human in front of him hesitate to speak, Yuhu sneered contemptuously.

But there was nothing contemptuous about his physical reaction.

The ferocious body protruding from the pot leaned lightly on the ground, with countless arms pressing on the ground. The sharp nails began to thicken and lengthen, the knuckles bulged, and the pairs of arms changed from the size of a baby to a handle that could be torn apart. The sharp blade shattered the human body, and the floor creaked under the friction of the fingertips.

Not only the arms, but the original slender body also began to swell, and the muscles around the body began to show shocking and ferocious blood vessels. There seemed to be weird long worms flying through them, which was the supercharged blood flowing through them, like It is the compression and expansion of gas pushed by a piston in a machine.

In a short period of time, Yuhu seemed to be in full combat mode, like a strange beast several meters in length, more vigilant than ever before.

He stared at the human in front of him, his attention completely focused.

"If you can't wait, you can give it a try first? Ugly ghost."

A confident smile appeared on Yu Sui Tianyuan's face.

He didn't care about the changes in the state of the ghost in front of him, because the more information the other party revealed, the more perfect his 'map' would be.

Now it is no longer the human side that should be anxious. The sound of fighting outside has been completely lost. However, there are no ghosts coming to support. There is no need to say what this means.

He didn't have to worry at all, he just needed to wait patiently.

"come?"

Gently raising the sharp blade in his hand, Yusui Tianyuan arrogantly challenged Yuhu, and at the same time, his aura had climbed to its peak.

The strong sense of oppression made Yuhu, who was about to test it, grit his teeth again and endure.

He seemed to realize something was wrong.

Outside...it's too quiet.

What are the prostitute Taro, the fallen princess, and the half-tengu doing? Why is there no sound of fighting?

He was completely confused about the current situation, because no matter which side won, someone should come to support him. The strange tranquility made him feel uneasy.

"What's wrong? Ugly ghost."

Yusui Tianyuan's eyes were extremely cold, "Don't you dare to take action? It seems that your so-called 'art' is just like that. Trampling the weak is your art? How ridiculous."

He looked at the ghost in front of him with some disdain. His 'map' was completed.

The ghost in front of him stood in front of him as if he had stripped off all his clothes.

Timidity and arrogance are the essence of this ghost.

I thought I was safe hiding in the 'pot'. I have never been as vigilant as I am now when bullying the weak. The so-called 'art' is nothing but self-satisfaction.

Yusui Tianyuan didn't know how many innocent humans the ghost in front of him had killed like before, but everything would end here.

"when--"

The two swords collided, and another long sword sound sounded.

Everything around him came to Yusui Tianyuan's mind again.

This time, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Mr. Xuanhao has ended the battle, and the three teenagers have lured another ghost to a deserted place. The most important thing is...

His wives have successfully evacuated the civilians in Youguo.

"Tell you now."

Yusui Tianyuan stretched his figure and said, "What am I waiting for."

"Wha...what!?"

For some reason, Yuhu felt a little flustered when he saw the human in front of him moving.

"Idiot, haven't you noticed that the surroundings are getting quieter and quieter?"

Yusui Tianyuan's eyes were full of sarcasm, "I'm waiting for everyone here to evacuate, what about you? Are you waiting to die!?"

"!?"

The next moment, all the glass windows on the side of the house were shattered. It was the violent wind caused by the movement reaching the speed of sound. The violent music suddenly played in the silent flower street. This was a solo by one person!

Yu Hu couldn't see the human form in front of him clearly.

There was a harsh shouting in his ears, like a resonance, and all the fragile items within a few hundred meters were shattered in an instant, including of course all the 'pots' he had arranged.

This human pillar seemed to have seen through him a long time ago and was ready to deliver this fatal blow.

What frightened him the most was that this human seemed to be born to restrain him!

At this moment, all he could see in his eyes were countless broken glass and the shattered wooden floor.

This human thing about making a scene is no joke.

He finally understood that this human being had been waiting for this moment, that all civilians should be evacuated from here, and then give it a try!

Looking from above, white smoke began to fill the air across the building complex, which was the violent attack of Yusui Tianyuan.

Ninja? That's long gone!

boom--

Amidst the violent roar, Yu Hu was stunned.

With all the 'pots' broken, he had no place to hide anymore, and the most terrifying thing was that the man in front of him trampled the floor like a ferocious beast.

Although he had always been vigilant, Yu Hu, who had never thought that there would be such a big movement, was unstable in the sudden "earth shattering". If he hadn't been lying on the ground originally, he probably wouldn't have had a chance to react now.

The huge shock wave began to spread along the trajectory of Yusui Tianyuan's actions, and the houses in the entire block turned into a mess in an instant. A fire from nowhere ignited a raging fire, and the flames instantly rose up and illuminated the night sky through the smoke.

"boom!"

"boom--"

Wood broke, houses collapsed, swords clashed, gunpowder exploded, and a series of sounds intertwined together, and it took a long time to stop.

If anyone had been there, they would have seen a scene they will never forget.

This is a battle between humans and ghosts. It is obvious that the evil ghosts should have the upper hand, but at this moment it is completely reversed.

Now Yusui Tianyuan is like a monster that has broken free from its shackles, crazily crushing the seemingly ferocious evil ghost in front of him.