Demon Slayer: God-Level Assist System

Somewhere in a mansion, a woman in a kimono was kneeling quietly.

Her eyes twitched, as if she were meditating.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

The eyes were bloodshot and gloomy.

She spoke slowly, and actually made a man's voice.

"Summer Breeze... Actually killed me again, this man, just toast and don't eat and drink?!"

She stood up, pulled open the paper door, and looked out at the night sky.

After a moment of contemplation, she spoke lightly.

"Naruto. "

As she spoke, a paper door suddenly opened beside her!

Inside the door, there is a female ghost with long hair.

The female ghost held a lute in her arms and bowed her head respectfully.

"No miserable adults. "

The woman in the kimono nodded and stepped through the door.

That's right, this woman ... It's the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable!

Wu Miao looked at Naruto: "Put the black death Mu and Tong Mo... There is also a nest called by the Nest Seat. "

Naruto nodded.

She used the pick in her hand to gently pluck the strings of the lute.

Collapse!

With the sound of the pipa, a figure suddenly appeared in the Infinite City.

Then, two more lute sounds rang out.

Two more figures, appearing here one after another!

One of the young men with light hair and a big hat was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sad expression towards Wu Miao.

"Lord Wu Miao, I'm preaching to believers here, can't you say hello when you bring someone over~"

Wu Miao looked at him expressionlessly and said nothing.

Seeing Wu Miao's reaction, Tong Mo was a little surprised.

He realized that Wu Miao's current mood... Very bad.

Without hesitation, he knelt directly on one knee.

Black Death Mou stood there quietly, and when Tong Mo's hand was over, he also knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"No miserable adults. "

The Zodiac had already knelt down.

There was no fluctuation on Wumiao's face: "Just now, the sixth of the upper string died. "

"It was the summer wind that killed it. "

Hearing this, all three of them showed surprised expressions.

A haze appeared on his face.

Summer breeze...

The man who doesn't have to draw his sword and fights by himself with his bare hands...

If it were him, the Sixth of the First Quarter was indeed no opponent!

The moment he came up with this thought, he was miserable: "I called you here, but I didn't ask you to shout for the summer wind." "

Yiwoza quickly lowered his head, not daring to think about it again.

Tong Mo tilted his head: "Is the prostitute Taro dead... Then I also have a responsibility, after all, I recommended him to become the Twelve Ghost Moon~"

"How can I apologize, or I'll gouge out my eyeballs?"

Wu Miao glanced at him coldly: "If you gouge out your eyeballs, you can exchange for Xia Feng's death, then I can gouge out your eyeballs 10,000 times." "

Tong Mo suddenly showed a very hurt expression.

"When Natsukaze and the prostitute Taro fought... showed an ability. "

"The hands of Fallen Hime and Taro lost their ability to regenerate after being cut off by Natsukaze, and they couldn't grow back..."

While Wu Miao spoke, he also shared this picture with the three people in front of him.

After reading this memory, the three of them all showed surprised expressions.

Black Death Mu subconsciously thought back to the battle he had with Xia Feng.

At that time, Xia Feng obviously didn't master this ability.

If Xia Feng used this ability, he would be in that battle... There will be a big loss!

No, maybe even dead!

Wu Miao glanced at him: "What, Black Death Mou... Are you even scared?"

Black Death Mou was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "No!"

He looked up at Wu Miao: "Lord Wu Miao, please let me fight Xia Feng again, this time, I will definitely bring his head back!"

He looked at Black Death.

He didn't know who was more powerful, Black Death Mou or Xia Feng, but... He knew that the strength of the two of them at this time was above him!

If there is really someone in the Twelve Ghost Months who can kill Xia Feng, then it should only be Black Death, right?

Wu Miao shook his head: "Black Death Mou, haven't you noticed it yet?" "

"Xia Feng, this man, the real scary thing is not that he is strong... It's his ability to grow!"

"He's only sixteen years old... For human beings, sixteen years old is just a starting point, and it is still far from its peak state!"

"You go to fight Xia Feng one by one, help him grow, let him master more and more power, and in the end, it will only make the Sanyashiki side have an extra terrifying and uncontrollable combat power!"

"My request to you is very simple, contrary to your request, from today onwards, you must not touch the summer wind in any way, especially not fight the summer wind!"

"Tong Mo, and Yiwoza, my orders to you are the same!"

"Xia Feng is just a human being, since he is unwilling to accept my blood, then his lifespan is limited! As long as we wait quietly for a few decades, he will naturally grow old and die... At that time, our revenge with the Ghost Slayer Team can naturally be avenged with interest!"

Hearing Wu Wu's words, the eyes of the three widened.

No misery... Throw in the towel?!

They have been following for hundreds of years.

In the past few hundred years, the grievances and grievances between Wu Miao and the ghost killing team can't be written in a warehouse of books... Even so, Wu Miao has never admitted to cowardice!

For the ghost killing team, no misery has always been a policy, that is, kill!

If you can't kill ordinary ghosts, let the lower string go up, and if you can't kill the lower string, then let the upper string go up!

At this time, he confessed! Facing a swordsman of the ghost killing team, he made the decision to avoid and not fight!

However, after a short shock, the three of them also had to admit that there was no problem with this decision.

All the abilities that Xia Feng had shown before had not made them fearful.

Even the terrifying airflow swordsmanship used when fighting the jade pot could not make them fearful!

It's terrible that people can't recover only after they get the right shot.

Even if they are wound, they can't stand it!

Xia Feng casually cut off one or two of their arms, one or two legs, what are they going to play after that?

After hundreds of years of ghosts, they experienced the pain of the ghost slayer for the first time!

However, even so, the order of no misery was still difficult for them to accept.

Wu Miao didn't pay any attention to the mood of the three of them.

He continued: "Tong Mo, I have a task for you. "

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