Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 234 Black Death

"and many more."

Iguro Obanai stepped to his side with snake-like steps and knocked down a whistling bullet with the tip of his knife. "It's too dangerous to go alone. I'll go with you."

"I'm going too!" Tanjiro chopped off the corpses in front of him with a knife and strode over. He had just broken through the transparent world, although his physical strength was greatly consumed.

"Tsk, whatever you want." Busei Kawai shook the blood off the knife impatiently.

Just as the three were preparing to charge, the zombies around them suddenly rioted, and dense figures poured out from every corner, rushing towards them like a tide.

The three of them stood in a circle with their backs to each other, with dense crowds of zombies in front of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

Intensive gunfire rang out, and bullets rained down like raindrops. Swordsmen raised their swords to block, and the sound of metal hitting metal continued.

"We can't delay any longer!" Beimingyu Xingming put his hands together, "Amitabha. The fourth type of rhyolite. Expedition quickly!"

He swung the chain in his hand suddenly, and the meteor hammer drew an arc in the air. The huge metal sphere smashed towards the zombies with terrible force.

"boom!"

The ground instantly cracked, with cracks spreading outward from the point of impact. The shock wave blew away a large number of corpses and people, and broken limbs flew everywhere. A passage appeared in front of everyone in the smoke and dust.

The other pillar-level swordsmen immediately took action. Tomioka Giyuu and Tokito Muichiro rushed to the two sides, their swords flashing, clearing obstacles for the assault team.

"Now!" Fuzugawa Shiya shouted, "Wind Breathing·First Form·Dust Whirlwind·Slash!"

He turned into a whirlwind, and the blade chopped the corpses in front of him into pieces. Blood mist filled the air.

Iguro Obanai followed closely behind, his body twisting like a snake: "Snake Breath·Form of Five·Long Winding Snake!"

Tanjiro took a deep breath, and the flame pattern on his forehead reappeared: "Sun Breathing·Seventh Form·Yanghuatu!"

"boom!"

The three of them crushed the ground almost at the same time, and with the cover of the other pillars, they rushed into the depths of the palace like a cannonball.

Tanjiro suddenly stopped, his nose twitched rapidly, and a special smell entered his nasal cavity. It was the smell of Dio.

"Here!" Tanjiro pointed to an entrance, "There is a strong smell underground."

Fuzukawa Shiya kicked the door open and said, "Stop talking nonsense and charge in!"

The three rushed into the underground palace, and in front of them was a long corridor extending downwards. A dozen zombies were guarding both sides of the passage, and when they saw someone breaking in, they immediately raised their guns and shot.

"Type Five: Long Winding Snake!" Iguro Obane's figure was like a nimble poisonous snake, weaving through the rain of bullets.

The knife flashed, and the zombie in front fell to the ground instantly.

"The passage is below!" Tanjiro reminded while fighting.

"Then blast it open!" Fuzugawa Shiya stepped on the ground and leaped into the air. He held the knife with both hands, and the blade was wrapped with a sharp breath of wind.

"Two Type·Claw·Koto Wind!"

The blade whistled down like a storm, and the moment it hit the ground, the heavy stone slabs instantly shattered. A dark passage appeared in front of the three people.

The corner of Fushigawa Shiya's mouth curled up into a ferocious smile: "Dio, just wait for me!"

At this moment, the fighting on the ground became more intense.

"clang!"

Tomioka Giyuu swung his sword to cut off the flying bullet, his movements were much slower than before. The effect of the poison gas became more and more obvious, and every breath brought a severe burning sensation.

"Watch your back!"

Tokito Muichiro chopped off the corpse that was rushing towards Tomioka Giyu's back with his sword, but as soon as he retracted the blade, he was forced to bend over and started coughing violently.

Mitsuri Kanroji and Shinobu Kocho fought back to back, with sword lights forming a web around them.

But the horde of corpses before him seemed to have no end. As soon as one group fell, new ones would immediately replace them.

Beimingyu Xingming's meteor hammer swept across, blowing away a large number of corpses. But his movements became slower and his breathing became heavier: "Amitabha. How many monsters are there?"

"call!"

At this moment, a chilly air swept in. The temperature dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of ice instantly condensed on the ground, with ice crystals spreading along the lines of the stone slabs.

The zombies around them began to move slowly, and a thin layer of frost began to form on the ground and walls.

"This is..." Tomioka Giyu's eyes narrowed.

"boom!"

The ground suddenly shook, and five huge wooden dragons broke out of the ground.

Each one is three stories high, with dragon scales covered in thick bark and a dazzling light bursting from its open mouth.

They opened their bloody mouths and spewed out a breath mixed with fire and lightning.

The zombies were torn apart like straw under this attack, but more zombies continued to pour in.

Before anyone could react, a terrifying feeling of oppression suddenly descended.

"Breath of the Moon, Form 8, Moon Dragon Tail!"

A deep voice echoed in the air.

A huge crescent-shaped sword energy suddenly swept across, hundreds of meters wide. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The sea of ​​corpses in front of him was cleared in an instant. Broken limbs and arms were flying in the air, and blood mist filled the air.

The pillars were shocked by the oppressive feeling.
A figure walked out slowly in the smoke and dust. He was nearly two meters tall, with long hair down to his waist, and six eyes flashing with strange light. Every step he took seemed to carry an unrivaled pressure.

Black Death Mou.

Behind him, Akaza was shirtless, with the tattoos on his arms clearly visible. Douma was holding an iron fan, with a gentle smile on his face.

Behind him is Upper Rank Four, Hantengu, who has transformed into the form of Akubota.

"Upper String." Beimingyu Xingming's face darkened, "Why are you here?"

Kokushibo slowly stepped forward, his eyes sweeping over the swordsmen present. He drew the Hollow Crying God Sword from his waist, and the eyeball on the blade slowly opened: "Demon Slayer Corps? We can take care of them together."

He turned to look at the three upper ranks behind him, "You stay here and deal with them, I'll go find Dio."

"Got it~" Douma gently waved the iron fan, his tone still cheerful, "I will 'entertain' them well."

Kokushibo ignored everyone else, his eyes were fixed on the entrance to the underground palace, his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"The breath of the moon, the second form, the pearls play with the moon."

"Be careful!" Tomioka Giyuu stepped forward, "He's going to attack!"

Before he finished speaking, Kokushibo had already disappeared. A crescent-shaped sword light swept across, and dozens of corpses were instantly cut in half, with their limbs and arms flying in the air.

"Quickly!"

Tokito Muichiro opened his eyes wide. He had not been able to catch the trajectory of the knife just now. Tomioka Giyuu subconsciously raised his knife, but Kokushibo ignored them and walked straight towards the entrance of the underground palace.

Kokushibo's figure moved among the swarm of zombies, and with every step he took, large numbers of zombies fell down. His movements were graceful and calm, as if he was performing a gorgeous sword dance.

In the blink of an eye, Kokushibo's figure disappeared in the stairs leading to the underground palace.

"Okay, this is more interesting." Douma shook the iron fan in his hand and glanced at the remaining five pillars in front of him, "In this case, why don't we play a game--"

"Let's see who can survive to the end!"

He raised his right hand and lightly tapped with his fingertips. The temperature around him dropped instantly, and the white air exhaled by the swordsmen condensed into frost in the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

Bantiangou slammed the huge drum behind him, and the heavy drum sound vibrated in the air.

"Roar!"

The wooden dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out flames mixed with lightning. The hot dragon breath swept across the ground and rushed towards the pillars in front of it.

"Amitabha."

Although Xingming of Beimingyu couldn't see, he could clearly sense the position of each wooden dragon. He stepped on the ground and jumped high.

"Breath of the Rock·Two Forms·Sky Face Shattered!"

The meteor hammer in his right hand smashed towards the nearest wooden dragon's head with a whistling sound.

"boom!"

The wooden dragon's head exploded instantly, with fragments flying everywhere. At the same time, the broad axe in his left hand swept across, and with a flash of cold light, it cut the other wooden dragon in half.

The ground shook as Xingming of the Sad Island landed. He shook the chains, and the meteor hammer drew an arc in the air, smashing the third wooden dragon into pieces.

But in the blink of an eye, the five majestic wooden dragons turned into broken wood on the ground.

"This is impossible!" Hantengou's eyes widened instantly, and his voice was filled with disbelief, "My wooden dragon was so easily..."

"interesting."

Akaza, who had been watching the battle, suddenly had a gleam of excitement in his eyes.

"Bantiangou, you step back!"

He walked forward slowly, his naked upper body bulging with muscles, and the tattoos on his arms looked particularly hideous in the moonlight.

"It seems the rumors are true. You are indeed the strongest fighter in the Demon Slayer Corps."

Akaza flexed his wrists, making a crackling sound. "Then let me see how strong you are!"

"The technique is deployed. Destruction and killing. Luozhen!"

Akaza spread his legs and took a firm stance. In an instant, a suffocating aura burst out from his body.

Dense lines suddenly appeared on the ground, spreading outward with him as the center.

"Destruction and kill type!"

Akaza's figure disappeared on the spot, and the air was torn apart with a sharp whistle.

He rushed in front of Beimingyu Xingming like a cannonball, and punched out with his right fist with terrifying force.

Beimingyu Xingming stepped on the ground, and it instantly cracked. He held a weapon in each hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

"Type 1: Serpentinite: Bipolar!"

The meteor hammer and the broad axe were swung out almost at the same time. The meteor hammer smashed down from above, and the chain drew a perfect arc in the air; the broad axe slashed from below, flashing cold light. The two weapons formed a pincer attack, completely blocking Akaza's attack route.

"clang!"

Akaza's fist collided head-on with the meteor hammer. The huge impact force instantly distorted the air, and the air wave spread in all directions. The stone slabs on the ground shattered inch by inch, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

"What!"

Akaza stumbled and was forced to take a step back by the force. His fist felt numb and his palms ached.

"This kind of strange power..." Akaza shook his numb right hand, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

If he had not received the new blood from Lord Muzan before, he would probably not be able to take even one hit.

The look he gave Beimingyu Xingming became even more intense.

This completely blind monk actually possessed such a terrifying power. Even he, an upper rank rank 3, had to deal with it with all his strength.

"Hey," Akaza flexed his wrist, his voice full of excitement, "would you consider becoming a ghost?"

"Your current strength is already so amazing. If you become a ghost," he stepped closer, "you will definitely be able to break through the limits of humans and reach a higher level!"

"Amitabha." Beimingyu Xingming clenched his weapon with both hands and said calmly, "In this life, I only wish to kill all the evil spirits in the world."

"Really?" A trace of regret flashed across Akaza's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by fighting spirit. "Then let me see how far you can exert this power!"

He took up his stance again, his muscles bulging, and an even more terrifying aura burst out from his body: "Destruction Killing Chaos Style!"

At this time, the dense crowds of zombies around swarmed over again and attacked both sides at the same time.

"Just in time!" Bantiangou suddenly laughed strangely. He beat the war drum with both hands, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The dull drum sound echoed in the air.

The ground shook again, and three huge wooden dragons broke out of the ground, opening their bloody mouths and pouncing towards the group of zombies.

Instead of dodging, the zombies jumped up and swarmed towards the wooden dragon like locusts.

Their nails became black and sharp, tearing the wooden dragon's scales madly.

As wood chips flew, the bark on the dragon's body was torn off piece by piece. More zombies stepped on their companions' shoulders and climbed up, soon submerging the wooden dragon.

"Tear them apart!" Bantian Gou beat the drum again.

The wooden dragon twisted its body violently, throwing some of the zombies away, but more zombies immediately filled in, biting the dragon's body frantically, making a chewing sound that made people's teeth ache.

On the other side, Douma glanced at Shinobu Kocho and Mitsuri Kanroji, with a gentle smile on his face: "What beautiful girls." He gently waved the iron fan, "It seems that I can have a good meal again today."

"Douma!" Shinobu Kocho said coldly, pointing the Nichirin sword in her hand at Douma, "Do you remember Kanao Kocho? She's my sister!"

"Butterfly...Kanano?" Douma tilted his head and thought for a moment, his eyes drifting towards the corpse on the ground that had just been killed.

"Oh, it's that gentle girl. Sorry, if I hadn't seen her body, I really wouldn't have remembered her. After all, she has eaten so many people."

He still had a gentle smile on his face: "People will die eventually. If you are eaten by me, won't we both gain eternal life? Isn't this a good thing?"

"You..." Shinobu Kocho's arms were shaking, and her murderous intent grew stronger with every breath she took. She stared at Douma's face, which was always smiling, and her knuckles turned white.

"calm."

At this moment, Tokito Muichiro stepped forward and stood in front of Shinobu Kocho. There was no expression on his young face, but the Nichirin Sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

"Oh?" Douma showed a surprised expression, "So it's a boy? What a pity, I thought I met three beautiful girls."

(End of this chapter)