Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba: The Second Sun after the Nation

"Who are you? You dare to come here and grab weapons from me. Could it be that you think you are dead, or that you think the cold weapon in your hand can beat the Gatling in my hand." An arrogant male voice When the sound rang out, he looked at his subordinates and the young man in green standing in front of him, who looked like an ancient man who had walked into the wrong set, laughing wantonly.

Ji Zhuyu looked coldly at the guy who took the lead in laughing at him, feeling extremely contemptuous in his heart, because the guy didn't even notice that two of the four boys behind him had already picked up the gun.

"Look at you, you're such a gray-haired old man. I'm afraid you're not some thousand-year-old monster. You suddenly came out because of this game. It seems that I need to teach you what real technology is." After realizing his sarcasm and After receiving no answer, the owner of the arrogant voice became even more arrogant, and even his tone became more contemptuous, as if the world was in his hands: "Oh, I forgot, if it is really an ancient person, you may not understand it. Now the words, hahahahahaha!"

But before he could finish his arrogant words, he saw his head being chopped off with a sharp knife from the middle between his neck and Adam's apple. The cut surface was extremely smooth, as if everything should be like this.

Neuron will not know that he is dead at the first time, but because the body is cut off from the head, the person who was decapitated only saw the wound on his neck and did not see the gunshot behind him. Even because of his shock at the moment of being chopped off, he couldn't even hear the gunfire of his own gun that killed countless people.

"It's a good show of dog biting dog. Didn't anyone tell you that the gun will go off?" Ji Zhuyu looked at it with a sneer. The two seemed to be pointing the gun at themselves, but in fact every bullet hit the man who just fell. The little brother, the contempt in his heart showed on his face, and his iceberg-like cheeks also brought out a bit of evil spirit like a monster, laughing at the two people who fired the gun and the headless man who never knew that the little brother shot at him.

"Brother! You damn guy, I'm going to make you pay for your life." One of them, holding a gun, hit the headless corpse just now. He seemed to be annoyed that he didn't kill Ji Zhuyu but wanted to prevent others from seeing it. The obvious holes in the aconite corpse drew everyone's attention to the most obvious fatal wound. He pointed the gun in his hand at Ji Zhuyu and sincerely wanted to shoot him.

Bamboo Breathing Three Types Falling Bamboo Rain

Seeing people's self-deception, Ji Zhuyu covered up his original moderate voice and added fuel to the fire. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became more obvious. Without wasting any more words, he jumped up on his feet at a speed that they could not react to. , carried out a massacre of 4 people in the arena.

When the four people who occupied the most conspicuous positions of the weapons did not react, they saw a sharp wind mixed with cyan coming towards him. As the wind passed there, large and small cuts appeared on the body. The wounds looked like they were scratched by pieces of bamboo leaves.

The blood flowers bloomed with their own beauty on the cold weapons, and the bodies of the four people were no longer known where they were. Only a faint flash of white or tender pink could be seen at the intersection of some weapons.

"Looking at you like this, if you can survive the first level, you must be the one who killed first. It's a pretty good human answer. Then let me see what the people who chose the same answer sheet as you will do here. What choice should I make under such circumstances?" After Ji Zhuyu confirmed that the four people he killed could not even put their bones back together, he looked at the man whose head was cut off by him in the first place and turned into "Xingtian" Smiling, he collected various weapons and built a fairly straight 1-meter stick.

After hanging the guy's head high on it, he erected the 4-meter-long "flagpole", then looked at the man who was surrounding him, talking and scolding the man holding his head, pretending to know nothing. He looked in a certain direction with a smile.

"That family is really troublesome. I didn't know that the butterfly left behind by that guy can force the Sun Blade into the form of the He Blade. It seems that it will be a lot of trouble to deal with it now." Wu Mei was receiving those messages. When the ghost sent the message, he was so agitated that he wanted to destroy the entire Infinite City.

After all, he was about to avenge his revenge 500 years ago with great difficulty, but found out that the He Dao Society, which had been lost for hundreds of years, was opened because of the sacrifice of one or two butterflies. The key is that the effect was very good. At the same time, he felt scared and angry. Wu Bian, but he really didn't have the courage to go out and face He Dao. After all, apart from He Dao, the white-haired girl with the fox mask was the one he really feared.

"Naring Girl, go and call Hei Shimo over. That family was originally what he wanted to cut off. Without that guy's stop this time, if he can no longer destroy that family, I should Consider whether the position of one of the upper strings needs to be replaced." Wuhan demonstrated his fearful look very well, while clearing it in a leisurely manner. Just now, because he knew about the broken things behind the knife, he kept calm. As before, commanding Naruto.

"It's Master Wuhan." After hearing Wuchen's order, Naru didn't ask any more questions, and directly teleported Hei Shimo, who was still looking for food outside, to 10 meters directly in front of Jiguo Yanghui.

"Sure enough, the purest human nature is nothing more than those kinds. It should be said that my imagination is too poor, but this world is like this? But I don't seem to have the time to write like this now. The enemies are all in front of me. Now, how can there be no reason not to fight?"

Ji Zhuyu looked at the group of guys who he had dealt with not long ago. The sneer that had disappeared from the corner of his mouth reappeared when he had almost the same personality. Before the group of people could say anything, he raised his sun disk. Knife, as he spoke, flashed behind them.

Bamboo Breathing Eight Type Candle Dragon

A green dragon head suddenly appeared. The secret of the group of people was the same as those who provoked Ji Zhuyu before. They turned into dead people with no big bones to be found. If the pool of flesh and blood on the ground was ignored, then they were completely dead. It's like he hasn't come to this world.

"Let me think about it, when I first came in, the pile of corpses I saw could not be the weapons that the "pollution" guy gave you? Although I don't want to believe it in my heart, if it is really like that, it is really That’s ironic enough.”