A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 459 Chapter 452. Extremely Evil Person

"It turns out to be here. I finally found it."

Among the burning ruins, Xuanhao finally found the wooden box that Tanjiro had hidden in a hidden place.

"Hey, that boy Tanjiro, why are you so careless?"

Xuanhao sighed helplessly.

Of course he knew that Tanjiro put Nezuko here to prevent Nezuko from getting into dangerous battles, but there were still fires everywhere!

Nezuko is really very well-behaved. She is so obedient that she stays in the box as long as there is no danger.

Even though the raging fire had almost burned the wooden box to charred gray.

Although the special wood is not easy to ignite, the temperature inside will still be very high. Nezuko must be enduring the intense heat at this moment.

As the old man walked in, the surrounding flames began to recede in all directions like fear.

"Dong dong dong——"

Xuanhao tapped the wooden box gently, and a sound similar to whimpering came from the box.

He knew this was Nezuko's voice in response.

"Okay, Nezuko, come out quickly?"

Nezuko felt like she had had a very long dream.

In this dream, she was locked in a small, dark room, with nothing around but endless darkness.

She was trapped in such a dream, huddled up helplessly and at a loss.

No matter what, she couldn't escape from here, and it seemed that she could only passively wait for rescue.

But for a long, long time, no one else was seen.

There were only two voices calling her gradually and intermittently from nowhere.

She remembered one of the voices, that was her brother's voice, and the other... who was it?

The gentle voice reached Nezuko's ears.

She remembered this voice. It should be said that apart from her brother's voice, this was the voice she was most familiar with.

There had been a time when this voice had been whispering in her ear, very gentle and caring. For some reason, she felt that she could trust the person with this voice.

So she responded.

Nezuko gently pushed open the door of the wooden box and got out of it obediently.

What greeted her was darkness and fire. The prairie fires were constantly eroding everything around her, but she found that the place she was in was like a sacred area that was inviolable.

And all this was because of a figure standing in front of her.

She did not remember such a face in her memory, but the smell of the old man would not change. And not just why, she always felt like there was something connecting her to the person in front of her.

This feeling is extremely warm, as if the warm sun has driven away the cold winter.

"Woooo..."

Nezuko raised her head and looked at the old man in front of her with confusion.

She was like an obedient child of several years old at the moment. She only remembered that her brother told her to stay here and not move.

So... what does the person in front of me want to do here? What should she do? Should we listen to the person in front of us?

"Woo?"

Before Nezuko could think about it clearly, a gentle hand was already touching her head.

The warmth coming from her forehead made her unconscious for a moment.

In a daze, she saw two golden rays of light that were as bright as the sun.

Those were a pair of golden eyes that could make anyone in this world feel fear, but Nezuko didn't feel the slightest bit of fear at this moment. On the contrary, she only felt the gentleness in the golden eyes.

This look made her feel extremely reassured, as if telling her, 'Don't be afraid, there is no need to be afraid of anything anymore, nothing in this world can hurt you. ’

So she stretched out her two small hands and held the big hand on her forehead.

At this time, she recalled the words that flashed through her mind some time ago.

"Nezuko...you can't just rely on your brother for protection. When your brother is in danger, you must also protect him."

Nezuko was a little confused. Who said this to her? Is it mom? No...Mom is no longer there, that's...

She raised her head, and her cherry-colored eyes, which had become a little confused, became clear.

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The wooden dragon's head slammed down, and Tanjiro jumped back, narrowly dodging the blow, but he was still injured by the flying rocks thrown up from the shattered ground.

When he reacted, he suddenly realized why he was able to dodge the blow in such a hurry.

The evil ghost in front of him was very powerful and would never make such a simple mistake. The blow just now could have killed him, but this ghost seemed to have given up.

Because in fact, the real target of this ghost is not him, but the mouse-sized figure behind him, the cowardly ghost!

That's right, Hakuten had no intention of killing Tanjiro from the beginning.

Compared to the safety of his body, Tanjiro's life didn't matter at all.

At this moment, Xian Botian has already understood his current situation. For him now, nothing is more important than ensuring the safety of his body!

The wooden dragon swallowed the cowardly ghost in one gulp, and then began to twist and roll into a ball to form an extremely hard protective layer, tightly protecting the main body within it.

After doing all this, Xian Botian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Do you have any objections to me?"

He gritted his teeth, his voice full of hatred.

"Huh? Extremely evil...disciples."

He asked like a question.

Humans are not the only ones who can explode beyond their limits when they are driven into desperate situations.

The winding ghost named Hantengu was originally a very cowardly ghost. He had been cornered countless times by human ghost hunters.

He also used vampire magic countless times to materialize the strong emotions for self-protection and split into multiple clones.

As long as the cowardly ghost's body is not harmed, he will never die. However, the human ghost hunters who are his enemies will face four powerful immortal ghosts at the same time.

If you are not strong enough to escape from these ghosts, then this is almost a certain death situation.

Moreover, the characteristic of Hantengu is that he has a strong desire to survive. The stronger the enemy he faces, the more powerful he can burst out. His instinct for survival can even make him continuously break through his own upper limit and become stronger. This is exactly The most difficult thing about him.

Hate Potian's eyes became extremely cold as he looked around at the three teenagers surrounding him.

"You...you, how can you say that we are extremely evil people?"

Tanjiro and the others faced the ghost in front of them with somewhat nervous expressions.

The aura emanating from this ghost was suffocating, and the three teenagers clearly felt a strong sense of oppression. Although it did not make them lose their fighting spirit, each of them knew very well that this ghost was not something they could control. Easily defeated.

Judging from the confrontation just now, they had already lost.

But even so, they still have the advantage now!

Because someone will come to support soon, they only need to hold it off for a moment, and the ghost will have nowhere to escape!

When you are not sure of defeating the opponent, the most effective way to delay time is to talk.

"Huh? Of course it's because you are 'bullying the weak'," Xing Botian gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "I just saw it with my own eyes. You were wielding a knife at a 'weak' that was only the size of your palm. This Is this something that only extremely evil people would do!?”

"Ale? So your weakness is judged by the size of your body?"

Inosuke scratched his head in confusion. Of course, he had no intention of delaying time. He was really confused.

"Then you...can be considered weak!? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

He pointed at Xian Botian, who looked like he was only a teenager, and taunted him crazily.

But the laughter soon stopped.

The bones were bruised, and Inosuke's dislocated arms quickly returned to their original positions, and then, an astonishing momentum burst out from him.

"Qiang——"

The two serrated swords were taken back into his hands at some point, and he took a fighting stance, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Breath of the Beast·Eleven Fangs·Trapped Beast.

The Breath of the Beast that he originally created had ended in Ten Fangs, and this move was a special move that he successfully understood after receiving Xuan Hao's devil training.

Said to be a sure-kill skill, it's more like a desperate skill to fight against the odds.

The function of this trick is very simple. It just adjusts the breathing to make the body gradually forget the pain. This sounds incredible, and it doesn't even seem like something humans can do. After all, blocking pain is just like cheating.

But Inosuke did it.

It's just that his shielding of pain is called shielding, but it's actually more like 'numbness'.

After both Zenitsu and Tanjiro were injured while receiving Xuanhao's training, Xuanhao quickly recovered from their injuries, but Inosuke was the only one who refused.

He was a child raised by wild boars and had lived in the mountains and forests since he was a child. He had long been accustomed to injuries. And the most important thing was that because of his living environment, it was impossible for him to find any support for injuries.

He grows up like a beast and struggles like a beast. No matter how injured the beast is, the only one he can rely on is himself.

Even the tribe will abandon you because you are a drag. This is the cruel law of nature.

The breathing method of the beast was tempered in such an environment. Unlike Tanjiro and Zenitsu, Inosuke learned the breathing method from his predecessors. His breathing method was tempered by himself, so he knows best what to do. Training will make you stronger.

Trapped beast is the name of his move. The so-called trapped beast is a beast that is forced into a desperate situation. Although it has no way out, it will still struggle desperately.

Regardless of injuries or even life and death, he struggled desperately.

Although in the face of such a desperate situation, most of the time the struggle is just a stubborn resistance, which sounds like a derogatory term, but - such a struggling beast will often tear off a layer of skin from the enemy even if it cannot fight!

"Come on, bastard!"

Inosuke exhaled thick air from under the boar mask, his voice full of anger.

Why angry?

One of his best brothers, Zenitsu, was blown away by a hammer and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Of course he was angry.

After becoming stronger through hellish training, they got a little too carried away and took on this mission so hastily, even thinking that this mission would be easy.

Because the overall strength of the Demon Slayer Corps has improved, they may have not experienced a scene like this for so long that they have almost forgotten the battlefield where they fight ghosts. They must not relax in a desperate fight!

It wasn't just Inosuke who was angry, Tanjiro on the side was also angry, and not only because of Zenitsu's injury, but also because of the words coming out of this extremely evil ghost's mouth at this moment.

"You said...he is a hand-sized weakling?"

Tanjiro's forehead veins were exposed, "Are you kidding me!"

He could clearly smell that no matter which clone of these ghosts they were, they exuded a bloody aura that was almost condensing in the back of their throats.

How many humans were eaten by them? I'm afraid even they themselves can't remember clearly.

He has eaten so many innocent people, but he still has the nerve to pretend to be a victim?

This was something Tanjiro couldn't bear no matter what.

"I'm going to—cut off your neck with my own hands!"

"If you can do it, come and try it!"

Hate Potian roared.

With his roar, the ground began to shake.

"Something is coming up from below, get out of the way!"

As Inosuke spoke, he quickly jumped back. He clearly sensed that something was scurrying upward in the space under the ground.

Hearing his reminder, Tanjiro also quickly jumped back to dodge. They retreated in different directions in tacit agreement, so as to surround the ghost and distract the ghost at the same time.

The next moment, five ferocious wooden dragon heads burst out of the ground, surrounding Hate Potian.

At this moment, Hate Potian stood on the fruit that was only wrapped to protect his body, his face expressionless.

Although he couldn't see in two directions at the same time, the auras of these two humans had been locked by him.

Five dragon heads guarded every direction around them, looking invulnerable.

Before Tanjiro and Inosuke could reach the ground, Hakuten waved his arms.

The dragon head that jumped out of the ground did not stop moving. As he waved his arm gently, two of the five dragon heads rushed in different directions in an instant. One target was Tanjiro and the other was Inosuke.

"hateful!"

Inosuke held his two swords tightly to resist the dragon head that was rushing in. The speed of the dragon head was faster than expected, and the attack range was also unexpected, making it impossible to dodge! The huge impact caused his body to fly backwards.

The same goes for Tanjiro on the other side. The ghost in front of him seems to be much more difficult to deal with than imagined. It's not that it's powerful, but that its ability is too difficult to deal with.

The five wooden dragons controlled by Hatantian were so huge that Tanjiro and the others felt like they were fighting a real giant dragon.

This is the natural suppression caused by the huge body and mass, and these wooden dragons are not the main body at all. It is difficult for the two of them to bypass the five dragon heads and attack the main body, because there are even three dragon heads that are still there. Guard around the body.