Comprehensive manga: Come to Demon Slayer with Madara

Chapter 78

"He's in.... He was feeding me to Shi Touichiro??? "

Black Death Mou actually does not count his descendant as a threat to him, and even appreciates that if he is given time, he will definitely be a particularly powerful swordsman.

Only now, all the moves that can cause serious injuries to Wuichiro have been blocked by that pink eye guy!

"Riku no type, permanent night lonely moon, infinity!"

Black Death Mu unleashed countless longitudinal arc slashes, wanting to completely destroy everything around him.

"Whew~~~"

"Oops... Breath a little can't keep up... After all, this is not my own refining of Chakra...""

"It is so burdensome to use on the body..."

Muichiro raised his knife and slashed repeatedly, and several small wounds were cut out by the moon-shaped blade on his body.

"Wuichiro, are you okay? Five minutes are about to pass, and you haven't met your ancestors yet. Zhang Ji had been following Wuichiro.

"I'm okay, I'm okay.... You can also fight! "

Whew~~Phew~~"

Muichiro's breathing became very rapid, and the blue light on his body tended to dim, and it seemed that he was about to run out.

"It seems that your physical strength is almost at its limit, how can you have this kind of combat technique that increases your physical ability?"

"There will always be limits to the human flesh, my descendants, as long as you are a ghost, you can completely get rid of the shackles, have unlimited time, you can become stronger!"

"For hundreds of years, I haven't fought with a person for so long, your talent is very good, don't bury it..." Black

Death Mou looked at Shi Tou Wuyi proudly, and he hadn't even given up pulling his own descendants into the group.

"Muichiro! Hold your knife tight! Give it your all!

"It's not good to stop breathing! Give up defense! Attack with all your might! Fatal wounds, I'll help you block it!

"Human potential, let him see it now!"

Zhang Dada drank and focused his attention to a fairly high level.

If he gets rid of it, he will lose face...

"Good!!"

Wuichiro began to get excited, and blood even appeared in his eyes, and his physical state was once again elevated by him!

A rich chakra erupted from the hand holding the hilt, and even a puff of blue smoke came out of the hilt.

"One type, the sky is far away!"

Wuichiro immediately made his move and rushed straight towards the Black Death Mu.

"Oil and salt do not enter, stupid to the extreme!"

Black Death Mu snorted coldly, and the sword moves corresponding to the Moon Breath Method were used one after another.

Wuichiro had completely given up his defense, and even though the blade had appeared between his eyebrows, he still maintained an offensive posture without blinking.

"Good! That's it! The

blood-red skeleton arm grabbed Black Death Mou's knife, and Wu Yilang's head was lowered, and the Nikki knife in his hand turned red!

"Hesword ????"

"You can do it at this age??"

"No, the markings are not turned on... Why can I use a knife without markings? "

Black Death Mou can't figure it out at all!

"Yay!!"

The crimson knife light flashed, and a wound was cut out of the neck of the black death mou.

"Well done!!" Zhang Ji praised angrily.

“？？？？"

"It's been hundreds of years, no one has hurt me for hundreds of years

..." "Unexpectedly..."

"There are flaws!!" Wuichiro still said this, immediately twisted back to his body, the knife in his hand was extremely red, and stabbed into the waist of Black Death Mou in the shocked gaze of Black Death Mou.

Next, a blade must grow in Black Death Mou's body, and in the original plot, the blade that burst out of Black Death Mou's body cut Wuichiro in half from his waist.

Really.... A blade grew out of the body of the Black Death Mou, and Wuichiro's knife could not be pulled out...

"Susanoo!"

The two blood-red skeleton arms stretched out sharply and protected in front of Muichiro, and the blade slashed at Susano's arm, making a crisp sound.

"Okay, five minutes is up, you can die."

As soon as Zhang Ji's words fell, his half-body Susanoo stretched out a third hand behind him, and on that arm, a gouge jade shone brightly, and this light illuminated the dark space.

Black Death Mou looked at this gouge jade, and the scene of Wu Miserably being blown up his upper body appeared in his mind...

"The memory of Lord Wu Miserable..." Black

Death Mu knew in his heart, and an extremely strong sense of oppression appeared in his heart.

It was a feeling of anxiety that rushed straight from the pit of the heart to the head, and it was the stiffness between the pillars from the inside to the outside when my life was threatened.

It's a disgust... But nostalgic feelings....

Four

hundred years ago, the old step-nation Yuan Yi was in front of him, his voice hoarse, and the old tears ran rampant....

He was actually pitied by an old man who used to be his brother and is now in the wind.

Yuan Yi put his hand on the handle of the knife and said the three words "I'm coming"....

Black Death Mou immediately felt a boulder pressing on his shoulder...

With just one stab, a wound was cut open in the neck of the black death mou, and he was sure that as long as the cause came again and again, his head would definitely fall to the ground...

But Enichi didn't swing the fatal sword, he just stood like that, and passed away after the end of his yang life...

..........

The scythe came in an instant and slashed inside the neck of Black Death Mou, and just as Zhang Ji was about to pull the chain hard to cut off Black Death Mou's head, Wuichiro roared and slashed the same knife into Black Death Mou's neck.

Poof~~~ Black

Death Mou's six eyes were full of stunned, and his head was cut off.

"Yay!"

Muichiro's face was full of excitement, and as soon as he turned his head, the sharp blade of the Black Death Mou passed through his abdomen.

Although the momentary attack caught him off guard, but fortunately Chakra was still attached to his body, and Wuichiro immediately endured the pain and retreated, rushing behind Zhang Ji at an extremely fast speed.

I don't know why, he has been protecting others since he became a pillar, and only by Zhang Ji's side can he realize that he is just a teenager...

"Mr. Zhang Ji.... Ahem.... Not dead yet..."

"Ghost.... Ghost."

The chakra on the surface of Muichiro instantly collapsed, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, covered in wounds, collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"Well done! Muichiro, you're already great!

"In a sense, you are the strongest teenager in the Ghost Killer Team!"

Zhang Ji nodded approvingly, and then stretched out his hand to help Wuichiro stop the bleeding.

"I can still regenerate!! I will never die!! "

Black Death Mou's head suddenly appeared and has turned into a hideous monster....

Of course, Zhang Ji knew that the final cause of death of Black Death Mou was [appearance anxiety....],

so he sealed the seal with one hand, and a cloud of water appeared out of thin air, forming a flat surface, which reflected the appearance of Black Death Mu today.

"This.... This is me?

"Is this what a samurai looks like????"

Black Death was stunned....

[How pitiful, brother....

] [Beheaded, pierced in the body...] [

The ugliness of refusing to admit defeat..... What a humiliation....]

"Have I lived for hundreds of years in the world for this kind of thing?"

"Is it because you don't want to lose, or even become this ugly monster..." "

Is it because you become stronger and devour others?"

"Am I such an ugly monster because I don't want to die?"

"It's not right..." The

place where the black death mou's abdomen was pierced by Muichiro was collapsing...