"Hiss"

Luo Chuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air just as the fusion of blood vampire art began.

The feeling of the fusion blood vampire art was completely different from the previous blood vampire art.

It felt like countless ants were crawling on Luo Chuan's blood vessels and bones.

The itching was unbearable and accompanied by severe swelling pain, as if something was growing in Luo Chuan's body.

Luo Chuan sank into consciousness and found that after a part of the body experienced severe pain, a white light cocoon would emerge from the bones, flesh and blood.

"Spider silk? ?"

Luo Chuan stared at the light cocoon in a daze. He thought that this time the fusion engraved lines rotated, and the system would also change it into a form suitable for his use.

But he didn't expect that spider silk would really appear in his body.

The surface of the light cocoon was as warm as jade. Luo Chuan could clearly feel the connection between himself and the light cocoon, as if the light cocoon was his other arm.

As the light on the light cocoon became brighter and brighter, fine spider silk emerged from the cocoon.

The spider silk was like a deep and elusive undercurrent, flowing slowly in Luo Chuan's body.

In this process, Luo Chuan's consciousness seemed to be isolated from the whole world.

His perception was completely immersed in the new spider silk in his body.

These spider silks stretched and retracted freely under his control. Some were as thin as hair, and some were as tough as iron.

Luo Chuan tried to let the spider silk Flowing slowly in his body, every movement was unusually clear.

It was as if his nerve endings extended into every spider silk.

The fusion process was painful, but not difficult.

After the spider silk in his body completely broke out of the cocoon, Luo Chuan tried to mobilize the spider silk according to the method of using the vampire magic in his mind.

He raised his palm and aimed it at the oak tree with a diameter of about three meters in front of him, and drove the spider silk in his body with his mind.

The spider silk seeped out through Luo Chuan's fingers.

They danced lightly in the air, like the northern lights in the night sky.

Luo Chuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Then, those dancing spider silks were like summoned arrows.

At a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture, they shot straight at the oak tree.

A faint"hissing" sound came from the air, as if the air was being cut.

When the spider silk and the tree came into contact The moment it touched, it was no longer a light touch, but like the sharpest blade, easily piercing into the tree without any pause.

Luochuan pulled his fingers slightly, and the spider silk between his fingers began to show its amazing power on the tree.

They left a series of cutting marks as fine as hair marks on the bark.

As Luochuan's mind changed, the spider silk danced again.

The cutting marks also changed accordingly, and finally gradually converged into a complex pattern.

Finally, Luochuan exerted force again, this time it was no longer a delicate cutting, but a direct destruction.

Those spider silks that were originally almost transparent instantly became thick, like dozens of iron chains pulling at the same time.

With a loud"boom", the thick oak tree was like a toy twisted by a giant.

It was completely broken from the middle. The cross section was as smooth as a mirror.

The air around seemed to freeze and was silent.

The fallen oak tree seemed to be whispering about the power displayed by the spider silk.

Luochuan retracted the spider silk, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

It is worthy of being the blood demon art of the Twelve Demon Moons. With this blood demon art, Luochuan can show excellent combat effectiveness even without the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand.

And now the strength displayed by the spider silk is without the injection of his blood.

Once Luochuan injects blood into it, the strength of the spider silk will undergo a qualitative change.

At that time, the sharpness of the spider silk will not be as simple as cutting an oak tree.

According to Luochuan's perception of the improvement in strength after each realm breakthrough.

If he uses the blood demon art·carved line rotation with all his strength, even the pillar-level will have to spend some time to deal with it.

【Do you choose to fuse Vampire Art: Dissolving Cocoon (Mastery) now?】

【Yes】

With the fusion of the engraved line rotation, the fusion of the dissolving cocoon will be much simpler.

There is almost no change in Luochuan's body, mainly about the use of the dissolving cocoon.

It is more like another way to use spider silk.

"There seems to be a difference in the level of different blood vampire arts......"

Luochuan pinched his chin and muttered.

He has integrated six kinds of blood demon arts, among which Lei's blood demon art is the most difficult to integrate, and the process is also the most difficult.

But relatively speaking, Lei's blood demon art after integration also gives Luochuan the greatest improvement in strength.

Is it because of the difference in strength level? Or is it because

Lei's blood demon art of only the Lower Five is so strong, then the blood demon art of the other Twelve Demon Moons above it should not be stronger?

Thinking of this, Luochuan's eyes lit up faintly, and the idea of making friends became stronger.

On the other side, Insect Pillar Kocho Shinobu and Water Pillar Tomioka Giyuu arrived slowly.

Looking at the members of the Demon Slayer Corps who had obviously been rescued.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Didn't the lord say that the Demon Slayer Corps suffered heavy casualties due to the appearance of the Twelve Demon Moons here?

But...Although the members are injured now, it is not difficult to tell from their relaxed faces that the battle seems to be over.

Could it be that the information the lord received was wrong? There are no Twelve Moons in the Nada Spider Mountain. There are only some stronger demons? Have they been killed by the Demon Slayer Corps now?

It's not that they look down on the strength of the Demon Slayer Corps members, but they have never heard of anyone below the Pillar level killing the Twelve Moons.

Maybe there is really something wrong with the lord's information.....

Shinobu Kocho called Murata, who was rescuing other members not far away, with doubts.

"What happened here?"

Shinobu Kocho's voice was gentle, but Murata was still shaking with nervousness.

The woman in front of him was a Pillar-level, the strongest among the Demon Slayer Corps.

There were only nine Pillar-level in the entire team, and facing such a being, Murata's brain was a little confused.

Swallowing his saliva, Murata stuttered and said,"This...there is something on this mountain..."...Twelve Ghost Months."

"Twelve Kizuki? Where are they now?"

When Shinobu Kocho heard Murata say these four words, her eyes narrowed and she interrupted.

It is very rude to interrupt someone, but now is not the time to be polite.

Each of the Twelve Kizuki can cause considerable casualties to the Demon Slayer Corps and ordinary people.

Instead of listening to this man's stammering explanation, Shinobu Kocho felt that it was more important to quickly deal with the Twelve Kizuki.

Tomioka Giyuu behind him also thought so, with his hand on the hilt of the sword.

It seemed that as long as Murata pointed out the direction of the Twelve Kizuki, he would rush out.

Murata, who was already nervous, saw that the expressions of the two pillar-levels became serious, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Twelve Ghost Months....died...."

"Dead? ? ?"

The aura around Shinobu Kocho and Giyu Tomioka loosened, and their eyes were filled with astonishment. The

Twelve Kizuki are dead? Have other pillars come?

No, if there were other pillars operating near Nada Spider Mountain, the lord would not have sent the two of them.

But if they are not pillars, who else can deal with the Twelve Kizuki?

Relying on a group of swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Shinobu Kocho shook her head.

Low-level demons can still win by relying on the advantage of numbers, but the Twelve Kizuki will never be able to do so.

More people will not put pressure on the Twelve Kizuki, but will instead strengthen their strength.

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