Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"Hehehe~, are you angry?"

"No, I'm not angry."

The answering voice sounded behind Xia Yan.

I saw Douma's figure disappear at some point and appear behind Xia Yan, with a golden and sharp metal folding fan growing out of his right hand.

The fan was engraved with pink and purple lotus and green lotus leaves, and the shape looked quite exquisite.

Hu——

A terrifying whistling sound sounded.

The folding fan clearly chopped down towards Xia Yan's neck.

It was obviously just a light fan, but in Douma's hand, it gave people the illusion of wielding a giant axe.

At the same time, the ice crystals visible to the naked eye gathered into sharp blades, lingering around the iron fan, and the sharp ice blades expanded its attack range from the fan surface to more than three times.

The already cold temperature became even lower as the ice blades condensed. Even if ordinary people were fully armed and took good warm-keeping measures, they could only last two or three hours at most in this temperature.

This is the blood demon art of the 24th Upper Rank Two, the Ice Demon Douma.

You can turn your blood into ice and manipulate it at will.

It's a bit like an enhanced version of the gasification freezing method.

The rest of the series of moves are also developed based on this basic ability.

Douma's movements are not smart, and even look clumsy.

From this point alone, it can be clearly felt that Douma is not good at close combat, at least he has not learned any decent close combat skills.

Compared with Akaza's refined and ingenious martial arts, it is even more different.

Although Xia Yan had previously mocked Akaza, saying that his practice of integrating martial arts into blood demon art seemed to be useless.

But it is undeniable that Akaza's martial arts are indeed quite outstanding. Even Xia Yan can't do better than him with bare hands.

On the other hand, Douma is more like chopping wood than chopping people.

No, that kind of unnatural action can't even be called chopping, it's more like waving a fan with a similar chopping action.

But it is unreasonable and powerful!

This is numerical strength.

There is no emotion between demons, and Muzan will not allow this to happen, so the ranking of the Twelve Demon Moons is absolute.

Therefore, as the second upper string, Douma, even if he doesn't count the blood demon art, whether it is speed or strength, is better than Akaza.

At this point, Xia Yan is undoubtedly the one who has the most say.

Although the difference is not much.

Even with the blood magic that expanded the attack range, Xia Yan only needed to slightly tilt his head to dodge such a clumsy and inaccurate attack.

And that's exactly what he did.

Xia Yan twisted his body slightly, letting the iron fan and ice blade pass in front of him, dodging the attack while slashing upwards.

Swish——

Even the falling snow could not cover the stunning blade.

Blood was scattered all over the ground, mixed with the snow and turned into scarlet ice. An arm wrapped in red clothes holding an iron fan fell to the ground and turned into ash and disappeared.

"It's amazing, but it's useless~"

Losing an arm is already a serious injury for a human, but Douma was not affected at all, and he didn't even blink.

He just switched to the other hand and attacked again.

At the same time, the lost right arm and the iron fan in his hand had grown out again.

This is the most fundamental difference between ghosts and humans!

Except for the neck, even if the whole body is crushed into meat paste, it can only be regarded as a scratch!

However, Xia Yan had anticipated this. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

He even anticipated the enemy and swung the sword in his hand before Douma raised his hand.

The blade that had just been swung back directly turned into a cassock slash, and the blade slashed down from the upper left, slashing the attacking arm away, instantly cutting off Douma's attack.

Then, without any pause, he suddenly lowered his body, dived and turned around, using the power of rotation to slash across the ground and cut off Douma's left leg.

To do this, it does not require any wonderful skills, nor even the strong observation ability of the white eyes and the transparent world, but only the heart!

The so-called heart is actually a continuation of the consciousness of attack.

Even if the attack is completed perfectly, the posture and fighting spirit cannot be relaxed. The psychological preparation, posture and strength to respond to the opponent's counterattack at any time should be maintained.

Always be on guard against the opponent's heart, and be ready to attack again at any time.

However, Douma, who was at a disadvantage because he had lost two of his limbs, showed a carefree smile on his face again.

"Really~, Lord Naruto Tsuki seems to have a bad memory. Didn't I say that this kind of attack is useless at all..."

"On the contrary, you have put yourself in a disadvantageous position. Now it's hard for you to dodge~"

Although he lost a leg, Douma didn't shake at all.

Although he didn't practice any martial arts or fighting skills, his long life of hundreds of years made him not lack of combat experience.

Even if one leg landed on the ground, it still had no effect.

He lowered his head and looked down at Xia Yan who was bending down to dive, his tone was warm and kind, as if he cared about Xia Yan from the bottom of his heart.

But the movements of his hand 223 were merciless, and his colorful pupils still showed no emotion, like a puppet looking at another puppet.

Blood Vampire Art: Withered Garden and Snow!

The newly grown right arm grasped the sharp iron fan, and at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, it swung out several slashes in an instant, accompanied by fierce frost and ice blades.

Although he only had one arm, he was very powerful in the ice.With the help of snow, the range of attack included the entire front of Xia Yan.

At the same time, countless sharp icicles quietly condensed in the air and fell like heavy rain. Each icicle was more than one meter long, like countless sharp spears.

The attack range was extremely wide. In order to block all of Xia Yan's retreat routes, Douma even included himself in the scope of attack.

It was obviously because he relied on his immortal body as an evil ghost that he could use such a reckless attack of exchanging life for life.

"It's a pity. Although you have a poisonous mouth, I actually admire you. If you become a ghost, we can be friends... It's a pity that the adult said he wanted you to die."

"But don't worry, I will store you in my memory."

"Then I will win this battle. Goodbye, Lord Ming Shen Yue!"

"Hehe, Soleiwado Kana!"