at the same time.

In the ecological park.

A panting girl wearing a butterfly feather fabric, her delicate body stained with blood, stared closely at the man in front of her.

"Stop resisting. Become my food and merge with me to achieve immortality. Wouldn't it be better?"

The man's handsome face always had a meaningless smile.

The voice without any emotion sounded at night, strange and scary.

"I didn't expect that the second string was so strong..."

Kanae, the style butterfly, clenched her silver teeth, and the pain coming from her body almost made her lose consciousness.

She didn't expect that even though she tried her best, she still ended up seriously injured.

Moreover, the other party was purely toying with her.

"I wonder if the news has been sent back..."

"I hope Xiao Ren won't be too sad..."

Just as the light in Butterfly Kanae's beautiful eyes gradually dimmed.

A familiar soft drink suddenly sounded.

"Butterfly, don't give up!"

Butterfly Kanae raised her eyes in shock.

I could vaguely see a head of cherry hair floating in the air, and that graceful figure drew an extremely beautiful arc in the mid-air.

"The breath of love, the second shape, the troubled love!"

Under the moonlight, the soft sword gave off a sharp cold light.

"Hey, here comes another one!"

"Are all of your Demon Slayer squad beauties of this level now?"

On the second string, Tong Mo waved the golden iron fan and flicked the soft sword away easily.

His phantom-like eyes fell on Kanroji Mitsuri, showing an expression of interest.

"Looks like I can add two more collections tonight!"

His favorite thing to do is to collect the heads of beautiful people!

Kanroji Mitsuri landed next to Butterfly Kanae.

Looking at her anxiously.

"How are the butterflies? Can they still move?"

Butterfly Kanae showed a forced smile and nodded.

"Well enough!"

Her purple eyes lit up again.

"Don't worry, I've already contacted Xiao Ren. Just hold on and wait for the other pillars to come over!"

Kanroji Mitsuri said softly.

Tong Mo, who was not far away, looked at them with a contemptuous smile.

"Want to delay?"

"It's still a long time before dawn!"

Ganluji Mili narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at him fiercely.

"A damn guy like you, no matter how beautiful you are, can't cover up your ugliness!"

She drew out her soft sword, stepped on the ground, and dived towards Tong Mo.

"Be careful with his vampire skills, don't suck the ice crystals he emits!"

Butterfly Kanae hurriedly reminded.

He spoke quickly and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Now she is completely at the end of her strength.

The countdown to death has even begun.

Tong Mo looked at Ganluji Mili, who was rushing towards him, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"It turns out she is a reckless and brainless woman...it's a pity that she has such a beautiful face."

"Vampire Art·Winter Icicle!"

He waved his iron fan, and ice cones all over the sky formed in an instant.

Falling rapidly.

This range covered all the dodge angles of Kanroji Mitsuri.

It seems that death is certain!

"Miri!"

Butterfly Kanae let out an exclamation.

He held on to his broken body and tried to rush over to rescue Mitsuri Kanroji.

The steps were extremely heavy.

He could only watch helplessly as the countless ice picks fell on Kanroji Mitsuri's body.

The next moment, he saw Ganluji Mili's body turn into a tree stump with a bang.

Butterfly Kanae's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

Tong Mo was also stunned.

"It's so rude to call a girl a reckless person!"

Kanroji Mitsuri's voice came from behind.

The next moment, the soft sword flashing with sharp cold light left a bone-deep wound on Tong Mo's body.

However, it is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Averted..."

Kanroji Mitsuri sighed in annoyance.

She had clearly slashed at the other person's neck just now, but she didn't expect him to be able to react.

Tong Mo looked back at the wooden stake on the ground, and then at the girl in front of him.

I was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Don’t the Demon Slayers only know how to chop with swords? When did they master this weird ability?

"It's interesting... When you die, I will piece your bones into the shape of this wooden pile."

Tong Mo suddenly rose up and attacked Ganlu Temple Mili.

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri continued to form seals calmly.

Bang!

A burst of smoke rose.

She was transformed into a wooden stake again.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly swept his sight, and immediately spotted the figure of Ganluji Mili behind him.

"Is this the only trick you can do?"

"I thought you could bring me some fun..."

Tong Mo shook his head, swept the iron fan in his hand, and cut Ganlu Temple Mili in half!

"Mili..."

As soon as Butterfly Kanae screamed, she was surprised to find that Kanroji Mitsuri's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared.

At the same time, the wooden pile turned into a girl again.

"Breath of Love·Shape of Wu·Swinging Love·Chaos Claws!"

Behind Tong Mo, Kanroji Mitsuri launched a strong attack again.

The soft sword has wrapped around Tong Mo's neck and penetrated three points into the bone!

Just when he was about to cut off his neck, he was blocked by two iron fans.

The clang sounded!

"Vampire Art: Snow in the Dry Garden!"

Kanroji Mitsuri's Nichirin Sword was knocked away, and at the same time, a large amount of frost dispersed.

Kanroji Mitsuri, who accidentally inhaled some, felt a stinging pain in her lungs and quickly distanced herself.

Tong Mo touched the wound on his neck that was slowly recovering, feeling fear rising in his heart.

If he had reacted a little slower just now, his head might have been chopped off.

"You actually teased me..."

Tong Mo stared at Ganlu Temple Mili not far away, with a bit of anger in his eyes.

In the past, he was the only one who teased others!

"I have changed my mind. You are qualified to live forever with me. Even if it is your head, I will grind it into powder and brew it into water every day!"

"Bah, you're dreaming!"

Kanroji Mitsuri looked at this moody evil ghost and felt a chill.

But that pretty face became more and more solemn.

It was the best opportunity just now, but unexpectedly it was still a little short.

Now the opponent is on guard, and the whole body is covered with ice mist!

Even if I use the Three Body Technique again, I'm afraid I won't have such a good chance.

at this time.

In the small woods that neither of them paid attention to.

Shiraishikawa looked at Kanroji Mitsuri and let out a sound of admiration.

"The substitution technique, the alternating ambush technique of clone technique and transformation technique, Ganluji-san's use of the three-body technique is very reasonable!"

On the side, Asuna Yuuki also recognized what Teacher Shiraishi said.

But her pretty face was even more anxious.

"But it's still not enough, the other party is stringing it up..."

"Then Yuki-san, go and help."

Hearing this, Yuuki Asuna's expression froze slightly.

"I can't do it. If I go, it will only hinder me..."

When Shiraishi Chuan heard this, he smiled softly.

"Asuna, don't belittle yourself. There is something only you can do here..."

Being called by his first name by Shiraishikawa, Yuuki Asuna paused for a moment before subconsciously asking.

"What?"

"Asuna, if the teacher remembers correctly, your chakra attribute is fire attribute."

Yuuki Asuna nodded.

Shiraishikawa looked at the ice mist emanating from Tongmo's body, but his attention was entirely on the task that had just popped up in his mind.

"Ding, trigger the practical teaching mission!"

[Task content: Teach students to kill the ghost boy Mo in battle! 】

[Task reward: Bronze gift bag! 】

[Mission penalty: None! 】

Shiraishikawa looked at Yuuki Asuna's pretty face, which looked slightly dazed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher, let's teach you the fire escape ninjutsu now."

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