"Yuichi, well done." The swordsman in purple kimono slowly put away his sword.

The red swordsman smiled slightly: "Brother, if it weren't for you stopping him in time, this guy would have run away."

"Well, fortunately, we brothers are all here, and the sorrow of the demon can finally end in our generation."

What an impolite dream...

Nightmare's breathing became a little faster.

The Upper Moon and the Lower Moon usually don't meet each other, and even the meetings in Infinite City are held in batches.

Muzan is not willing to let the demons form cliques for personal gain. Ordinary evil demons will not be placed in the same place, let alone the twelve demons, who are almost all far away from each other.

If he had the honor of seeing the face of Upper Moon One, he would find that these two people look almost the same as that Upper Moon.

Before Nightmare could recover from the scene of Muzan being cut into more than 1,800 pieces, a voice that was cold to the bone sounded from behind him.

"Thank you for letting me have an interesting dream." It was a voice so cold that it was like being in the ice and snow, and the frost was piercing the bones, making Nightmare's body numb and the cold rushed straight to his brain.

Nightmare hurriedly looked back and saw the face that was exactly the same as the two swordsmen.

The red double pupils were extremely strange, and they were staring at him indifferently.

Sure enough, he seemed to have seen this face somewhere...

With the appearance of Yuko, Yuichi Iwakatsu on the side suddenly stopped moving, as if stuck.

At this time, Nightmare had no time to think about where he had seen Yuko, because his brain was not enough now.

Nightmare looked shocked: "How is it possible... How did you wake up?"

This woman's mental strength is indeed rare in the world, but the pain in her heart is deeper than that of ordinary people. Since she has been hit, she should not wake up so easily.

The more flawed a person is in his heart, the easier it is to fall into it.

Yuko slowly drew out the Nichirin sword from her waist, and said calmly: "I never think about unrealistic things."

It must be said that the nightmare dream was indeed beautiful.

Because it was ultimately based on Yuko's own expectations, such as Iwakatsu and Yoriichi were both good brothers, and his father and mother were also very gentle.

For example, when Yoriichi defeated Muzan, Iwakatsu was by his side.

Everything was too beautiful, so it was hard for Yuko not to notice it.

She has always been a pessimist and never looks at things from the good side.

If there is something that is profitable without any risk, it must be false.

This is the underlying logic of her emotions, and it will not be shaken by other things.

Even if she misses that beauty, she can't deceive herself.

And... she is not alone now.

There is no one waiting for her in the false dream, and there is no one she is waiting for.

Yuko drew out the blade and looked up: "You are the lower string, right?"

"Hmm? Can't you see?" Nightmare calmed down and pointed at his eyes with a smile.

"You can see it by looking at it. Only the lower string can perform such a weak blood demon art."

Even though he has been enhanced by Muzan's blood, there is still a gap in strength between the lower string and the upper string.

This sentence seemed to hurt Nightmare's heart. There is no demon who doesn't want to become an upper string.

Even a pervert like him will get angry because of others' belittlement.

Just like the different ways of engraving in the eyes of the lower string and the upper string, it makes the lower string very unhappy.

"Since you don't want to have a good dream, then I'll give you a nightmare." Nightmare's expression was a little ferocious. He stretched out his arm and opened the mouth on the back of his hand.

"As for me, I like to make people have nightmares after having a good dream."

"I like to see those guys who are defeated by misfortune and struggling in pain."

As his voice fell, strange waves rippled.

Muzan Kibutsuji, who was chopped to pieces by Yoriichi and Iwakatsu just now, was resurrected intact, and waved the long whip in his hand to cut the two in half.

"Yuko! Why didn't you save me?"

"You have always been like this! You can never do anything!"

"Waste! You waste!"

The two people stared at her with bloody eyes, as if cursing her.

Yuko laughed in anger, and her eyes became more and more indifferent: "Are you looking down on me?"

Seeing Yuko's calm reaction, a cold sweat slid down the corner of Nightmare's forehead.

He forgot that this woman's mental power was terrifyingly strong.

Although dreams can be manipulated by his blood demon art, this woman's self-consciousness has been awakened.

The reason why nightmares are terrible is that people are dominated by their subconscious in dreams and cannot control their own will, so they are afraid of nightmares.

Knowing that it is false, nightmares are not so terrible.Even...

It will have a counter-effect.

It will anger the owner of the dream.

With a wave of his arm, Nightmare drove his boss to swing the whip at Yuko, and he turned and ran.

He must find the spiritual core of this woman before she wakes up, otherwise his dream of devouring a train of people and becoming an upper-rank rank will be ruined.

The Muzan in the dream was as powerful as she remembered. Yuko, who wanted to catch up with Nightmare immediately, stopped.

She had not fought with Muzan yet. Although the one in front of her was not the real Muzan, in terms of strength, the Muzan in the dream did give her a strong sense of oppression.

Why not give it a try.

This was Yuko's subconscious thought.

While she was thinking, the long whip that the arm turned into slashed at Yuko, like two long and narrow blades.

Sure enough, it was fast.

A touch would be fatal.

Just as Yuichirō said at the beginning.

Yuko dodged it narrowly, as she couldn't see the speed of Muzan's whip clearly now.

The real Muzan will only become more powerful.

Let instinct take the lead and let the brain be handed over to the body.

Yuko's steps became lighter and lighter, and her dodging became more and more skilled.

As the situation got better, Yuko also saw the limitations of the fake Muzan in front of her.

The Muzan in front of her was just a fake Muzan created based on the information that Yoriichi and herself had.

In terms of fighting, he can only use a long whip.

That's because her own information only knows this.

And Muzan himself must not have only this superficial move.

The speed of the long whip is very fast, but if it is just a long whip, it is not enough.

Even before she turned into a demon, Yuko used her combat experience to approach Muzan with minimal scratches, and then... cut off his head.

The battle ended quickly, and did not bring Yuko too many insights.

In the final analysis, in the battle between her and Muzan, as long as she tried her best to avoid being injured too seriously and causing her regeneration ability to fail to keep up, and being swallowed by the opponent due to inconvenience in movement, there was no need to worry about Muzan being able to kill her.

Leaving the corpses all over the ground, Yuko turned around and left without any regrets.

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