"Kill, kill, kill them all!"
The Lower Moon One came behind Shirakawa Moriha, his strange vertical pupils full of excitement.
Under the illusion, he is now Shirakawa Moriha's teammate.
And Rengoku Shouhuo and the others are the evil spirits that Shirakawa Moriha hates the most!
Shirakawa Moriha was holding a knife and walking forward step by step. Rengoku Shouhuo was also anxious when he saw this.
It would be fine if the people of their Demon Slayer Corps died in the hands of evil spirits.
But if they died in the hands of Shirakawa Moriha, it would be too aggrieved.
"Xiaoyu, wake up quickly, don't be fooled by him, wake up quickly."
Rengoku Shouhuo yelled, but Shirakawa Moriha turned a deaf ear to him and only saw him raise the long knife in his hand.
The whole person rushed forward like a dragon burning with flames.
The speed was unimaginable, and the Lower String demons were all excited after seeing this scene.
But at this moment, something strange happened!
When the fire dragon was about to approach the Purgatory Fire, it suddenly changed direction.
It flew straight to the Lower String One behind Shirakawa Moriha.
"How is it possible!"
The Lower String One, who was immersed in excitement, had never expected that Shirakawa Moriha would wake up at this time.
Unexpectedly, he was swallowed by the fire dragon.
The whole person was killed by Shirakawa Moriha with a single knife, and was cut in half. The changes before and after were beyond the expectations of everyone present.
And Shirakawa Moriha just put away the knife silently, looking at the Lower String One who was cut in half by him and snorted coldly.
"Do you really think I will be fooled by your bullshit illusion? You are so naive!"
Perhaps the blood demon art of the Lower String One is unsolvable to others.
But it seems a little insignificant to Shirakawa Moriha.
How could he be fooled by a mere illusion when he had the system? As soon as the pink mist entered Shirakawa Moriha's body.
The system gave him a hint.
And it also kindly expelled all the negative effects of the blood demon art for Shirakawa Moriha.
From beginning to end, Shirakawa Moriha was actually awake all the time!
And the Lower String One that was cut in half was struggling painfully on the ground at this time.
The raging flames completely surrounded its body that was split into two.
But even so, the Lower String One was not dead yet, and he struggled to heal his body.
But the flames on Shirakawa Moriha's sword seemed to be born to restrain them.
The self-healing ability of these evil spirits was completely suppressed, no matter how hard this lower-rank one struggled.
In the end, he could not escape being turned into ashes.
"That's great, Xiaoyu, I'm glad you're okay."
After seeing that Shirakawa Moriha was not affected, Rengoku Shouhuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There was no way, thatThis situation is really a headache.
If a person who can kill the lower demons in seconds does not recognize his relatives, their Demon Slayer Corps may really become history today!
"Hmph, I said your blood demon art is not up to standard. You will be beaten to death sooner or later!"
The lower demon looked at the ashes on the ground with disdain. He and the lower demons have never gotten along well.
Now that he saw the death of the lower demon, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart.
"Maeda, don't talk nonsense there. Don't forget what the task was given to us by Lord Muzan this time. If we can't complete the task, we will be punished when we go back!"
Fujiwara said to the lower demon with an ugly face,
Hearing this, Maeda turned around suddenly, and instantly came to Fujiwara and grabbed his neck.
"It's not your turn to point fingers at me. I will kill that guy, but if you dare to say one more word, I will smash your mouth first!"
As he said that, Maeda threw Fujiwara out. Facing the tyrannical Maeda, Fujiwara had no choice but to say it.
"Why, if you don't accept it, challenge me to a bloody battle and see if you can replace me and become the second lower string!"
"Xiaoyu, these evil ghosts have started to fight among themselves. I ask you, are you sure you can kill all four of them in one go?"
Seeing the internal strife among these lower string ghosts, Rengoku Shouhuo quietly came to Shirakawa Moriha and whispered.
"If the four of them are only targeting me, you can try."
Hearing this, Rengoku Shouhuo frowned, because now for Shirakawa Moriha.
They have become the biggest problem.
As Shirakawa Moriha said, if the four lower-rank demons were only targeting him, Shirakawa Moriha would not be afraid of fighting one against four...
But now Shirakawa Moriha is worried that these evil demons will attack Rengoku Shouhuo and other members of the Demon Slayer Corps in order to contain him!
Although he can match the lower-rank demons, the other members of the Demon Slayer Corps cannot.
"Alas, if we could have more time to practice, we wouldn't be so powerless when we encounter these lower-rank demons."
Rengoku Shouhuo was indignant, while Shirakawa Moriha sighed silently.
It is because of the system that his strength is so strong, but Rengoku Shouhuo and the others are just a group of ordinary people.
"It would be great if there was another person who had the same power as me that could rival the Lower Rank Demons. This way, at least Brother Rengoku and the others could be safe."
On the other hand, Maeda's strength made the other Lower Rank Demons present dare not speak out.
There was no way, Maeda was a complete battle maniac
In terms of strength alone, none of them could be Maeda's opponent.
Only one of the Lower Rank Demons could rely on blood magic to restrain him.
Now that the lower rank one is dead, Maeda has become invincible, and no one dares to refute what he says now.
"Hmph, leave that kid to me, as for the rest, you guys can handle it yourself."
Maeda said, and then turned his attention to Shirakawa Moriha.
"Boy, you are very good, come and show me how strong you are!"
As Maeda said, two blood-colored hammers appeared in his 4.3 hands, and the suffocating pressure shocked everyone present.
There was a crackling sound, and Maeda's figure was raised a few points.
Even the muscles on his body were getting more and more swollen.
"This guy, he can't have muscles growing in his brain!"
Rengoku Shouhuo looked at this weird scene and couldn't help but make a complaint.
At this time, the other three lower demons also slowly came to them.
"Hmph, although I can't beat Maeda and the kid named Shirakawa Moriha, it's still easy to deal with you tiny humans."
"Go and die."
"Blood Demon Art: Blood Slash!"
Hundreds of bloody slashes appeared in an instant. Shirakawa Moriha saw this and hurriedly waved his sword to block Fujiwara's blood demon art for them.
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