I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

Chapter 43 Monster House "Nightmare"

A white air wave wrapped with spiral spirit mist hit the body of the wheel reel mercilessly.

At the same time, a large number of sharp blades drilled out from the ground, penetrated the body of the spider father, and cut his body into pieces.

The seriously injured wheel reel spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the spider father who had no strength to fight again, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This ghost must not live.

Ghosts can also kill ghosts. If the twelve ghost moons want to increase their numbers, they must go through a method called blood exchange battle.

The defeated ghosts will be deprived of everything by the winner, including their lives.

Welreel wants to devour the spider father and absorb the blood in his body.

His strength will definitely increase again, and it is not impossible to start a blood exchange battle and become the new upper string one.

Welreel staggered towards the spider father, and the huge wound on his chest caused by the spider father seemed to be blocked by a mysterious force.

It has not recovered yet.

Shh!

The spider web hanging in the air naturally dispersed, and the crystal clear spider silk spun wildly with the windlass as the center.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the blood-red spider silk turned into dark purple.

Just now, the windlass sent all the metal produced by its body into the ground, resulting in a completely defenseless state.

In an instant, blood mist filled the air.

The blood-soaked windlass collapsed to the ground, looking at Lei with horror.

How come the strength of one or two people has become so strong? Could it be that the blood given to him by Muzan Kibutsuji was actually fake blood?

In order to survive, he immediately abandoned his dignity and shouted at the villa with all his strength:

"Nightmare, are you ready? Get rid of that damn human quickly."

Boom!

The spider silk was like a waterfall, slashing fiercely at the head of the windlass, and the windlass, who had lost the ability to move, became a lamb to be slaughtered.

It was easily split in half by Lei.

Being chopped by the spider silk filled with spiritual power, the windlass naturally died.

The bright red blood carried the windlass' body and was sucked into the black vortex created by the march of the dead.

Bankai progress (4\\25).

"What a sad and beautiful way to die. Thank you for letting me witness the death of the Twelve Demon Moons again."

The piercing murderous intent came from right above Bai Ye.

A group of blood-red tentacles with dozens of bone spurs carrying pink liquid flew towards Bai Ye.

"I'm not a magical girl, so don't come to me if you're a tentacle monster."

Wait, could it be that in some world, I'm really a magical girl, taking on the responsibility of saving the world.

Bai Ye suddenly felt a chill, but the movement of his hands was not slow at all. The prepared ghost way was instantly issued: "Fifty-fourth Breaking Way·Waste Flame."

The blazing flame changed into a disc shape and flew to the tentacle like a flying disc.

It completely wrapped it up, and under the burning of the waste flame, it soon turned into a pool of dust.

Nightmare seemed to be killed so easily.

"Don't pretend, I know you are not dead yet. If you don't get out, I will burn this house down."

Bai Ye jumped out of the villa, and the appearance of the entire villa was taken in by his eyes.

The March of the Dead did not collect Nightmare's body, so he knew that Nightmare was not killed by him at all.

"Ah~ As long as you leave honestly, there will be no danger. Why do you have to seek death?"

Suddenly, a huge sound came from the villa.

Like an earthquake, the whole building began to shake violently, and a lot of wall skin fell to the ground.

A pair of slender wooden arms stretched out from both ends of the villa, and the windows turned into huge and terrifying eyes.

"It really became a monster house. It is much more imposing than watching the infinite train on the screen before."

Looking at the monster house more than ten meters away in front of him with admiration, Bai Ye wondered if he could turn Nightmare and the entire villa into a puppet.

He could also earn an extra villa.

"You are probably not a human, but you don't look like a ghost. If I offer you to Lord Muzan, he will definitely reward me!!"

The gate of the villa turned into a huge mouth full of fangs, and various furniture spewed out when he spoke.

"I don't like fighting and killing at all. Do you want to sink into the dream?"

After merging with the villa, Nightmare's spirit was obviously wrong.

Dozens of tentacles twisted out from the gate, and the tentacles were covered with eyes that made people feel dizzy.

Instantly transferred to the Cthulhu crew.

The disgusting scene made Bai Ye uncomfortable with goose bumps, and he wanted to use the strongest ghost way at present to blow the other party into powder.

Bai Ye noticed that the eyes on the villa were all aimed at him, and he was dragged into the illusion before he was caught off guard.

"By the way, I seem to be a little too weak in defending against illusions. So, let alone the illusions, I will be hit by most of the illusions of the ghost path system."

After a while of spinning, Bai Ye appeared in a palace made of crystal.

Surrounding him were Nezuko after she turned into a demon, Shinobu Kocho from the original period, and various famous female characters in the Demon Slayer world.

Without exception, they all sat around Ye in ragged clothes and massaged his body.

"Hmph, it's really full of ghost energy, I'm going to kill."

Bai Ye's face was serious. It was just an illusion. If you want to do it, you have to do something real.

The huge spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the entire dream world.

The strong pressure made all the scenes disappear, leaving only endless blankness.

In the center of the dream space, there was a huge golden ball of light.

Incredibly, Bai Ye actually felt a sense of familiarity on the light ball.

"My master, leave here quickly, the battle outside has become fierce."

A small, flawless white hand appeared from the light ball and gently pushed Bai Ye.

In a trance, Bai Ye's consciousness regained control of his body.

"The one just now was... the march of the dead."

Bai Ye was a little surprised. His Zanpakutō was more shy than the Zanpakutō of other death gods.

Even when the name was told to him, it never showed up.

It was embarrassing to say that it was the first time he saw the sword spirit of the march of the dead, although it only had one hand.

"Puchi!"

A large number of blades grew out from the ground and stabbed the tentacles flying randomly in the air.

"Hmm? I don't think I summoned the windlass. What's going on?"

Buzz~

The March of the Dead vibrated slightly, and Bai Ye suddenly realized it after being reminded by it.

"So you are the one who protected me. Thank you very much."

Bai Ye touched the sword guard of the March of the Dead and thanked him softly.

"You broke out of the dream so quickly. You are really special. I want you more and more."

The voice of Nightmare sounded, and he seemed a little surprised that Bai Ye could break out of the dream so quickly.