I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

The hoarse voice of Feng Zhusheng roared.

Tanjiro wanted to go up and say something, but when he thought that the enemy who killed him was in there, he couldn't open his mouth.

Even if the secretary had good intentions, he still had to go in and deal with Muzan!

"Can't adapt to that level of combat?"

The Snake Pillar and the pill on his neck were staring at the Infinite City, as if trying to see what was going on inside. "But this is a battle we have to participate in no matter what."

"How could I not go in?"

The Rock Pillar also took a step forward, "Yes, how can we let Miss Secretary face the Demon King alone."

"In the face of Muzan, we must advance and retreat together."

The others didn't say anything, but there was determination in their eyes.

"As far as common sense is concerned, it is true."

Zhongli stood at the entrance of Infinite City with his arms folded across his chest, "Then let's go in together!"

"Then let me, as the strongest one, take the lead." Tartaglia dived in first.

What followed was a sea of ​​thunder and tentacle-like whips.

Those thorn whips were blown apart by the thunder and then quickly recovered.

Born, died, separated and born again.

There were several scarlet spiral air currents in the thunder, and Tartaglia, who had just entered and had no time to react, was almost sucked in.

"Give me both of your Sun Blades!"

Seeing Tartaglia come in, Fujiwara immediately spoke.

She just happened to be able to use the Thunder-type Sun Blade that she had originally obtained from Xiong Yue.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tartaglia threw two Sun Blades at him without hesitation.

The Dawn Sword and Pumpkin Cannon in Fujiwara's hands disappeared in vain, and his left and right hands grabbed the two Sun Blades of Water and Thunder respectively.

Under the power of [Fish-Man's Arm], the blade of the Sun Blade instantly turned red.

At the moment when the red sword took shape.

Several more whips were swung, and a spiral airflow was about to form nearby.

"A flash of thunder!"

The girl's figure flashed away again, and she retreated to Tartaglia's side and handed over the water-type Sun Blade.

"It turned red? What's the difference?"

"This is the Hedao, a weapon that can cause some damage to him."

Tartaglia raised a brow, "Slightly?"

"Well, ordinary weapons will heal him immediately after they injure him, but it will take about one or two seconds after it turns into a red sword."

"?"

“So give it your all!”

"Don't let him get hurt. Even a minor scratch could be fatal."

"Besides, cutting off his head won't kill him. He has five heads and seven hearts."

"???"

Tartaglia listened in confusion.

This is really tricky. Just a few whips have forced the secretary to this extent.

Moreover, this kind of self-healing ability has a very low tolerance rate.

But isn't this more interesting?

There is no point in only swinging your sword against the weak.

From the depths of Infinite City, another whip was swung out, seemingly faster than the previous one.

Together with the two original whips, it attacked the two people.

"Armed!"

"Let's go together!"

Two bolts of lightning exploded in the Infinite City.

Violent explosions, thorn whips and spiral air currents.

"Thunder Breathing, Second Form, Rice Soul!"

"Water Breathing, Form Ten, Flow of Life!"

The yellow and purple lightning intertwined slashes and the water dragons entangled with thunder danced.

This is the scene that the members of the Demon Slayer Corps saw when they came in.

They simply could not capture the process of those young masters fighting with Muzan.

I could only swallow my saliva instinctively. Is this what they call an unadaptable battle?

“Has it come to this?”

Shinobu Kocho was a little shocked. She thought that the Demon Slayer Corps came in with all its members in their best condition, and they would be able to fight Muzan even without using the poison potion made by Miss Tamayo.

But they didn't expect that this kind of battle was no longer something they could keep up with.

This is not at the same level of combat power as the Upper Moon Demons!

"Hmph, so what?"

The Wind Pillar smiled grimly, and windmill-patterned markings appeared on his face.

He could feel the strength in his body surge, "Those who can't keep up with the battle, don't come forward!"

"I'm going to kill that bastard Wuzan!"

"Count me in."

"This move was originally prepared for Muzan, but it seems it is still not enough."

The meteor hammer was carried on the back of the rock pillar, and patterns appeared on his body.

It is said that a swordsman who has activated the mark cannot live past the age of 25, and as he is already 27 years old and has activated the mark, there is a high possibility that he will not survive this night.

But how?

Facing a powerful enemy, we have no choice but to fight to the death!

Similarly, the Snake Pillars Iguro Obanai and Tomioka Giyuu both have markings on their bodies.

Before, they may not have known what the markings were, and they had never experienced a life-and-death battle so had never revealed the markings.

But as the best swordsmen among humans, the most powerful ones, when facing a powerful enemy and seeing the existence of the patterns, they can naturally use their powerful will to open it.

As for defeating Muzan, he will not live past the age of 25.

Who here would care?

The thunderous slashes and the flying thunder dragons crushed all the thorn whips.

Fujiwara looked back at the Demon Slayer Corps who had come in and didn't say much. The reminder had already been given, and it was their own choice to come in now.

"The way to transform the Nichirin Sword into the Hei Sword is to use a powerful grip or to collide two powerful pillar-level weapons!"

Before she finished her words, she felt the hairs on her body stand up.

Her intuition told her that a huge threat was approaching.

"It's you!"

Muzan's voice, accompanied by an invisible shock wave, instantly affected everyone present!

Chapter 22: Muzan, eat shit!

The moment I heard "Is it you?"

Fujiwara only felt his body twitching, blood all over his body, and every part of his body seemed to be protesting.

But soon, the body blessed by [Twelve Trials] and [Murloc's Arm] recovered rapidly.

If Kokushibo were to observe again using the transparent world, he would realize that the girl's physical strength was far beyond that of a normal human.

"hiss!"

Tartaglia gasped, "Oh my god, that's a bit intense."

"Secretary, do you think we are being bullied?"

"secretary?"

"???"

He turned around and looked, but the girl was nowhere to be seen.

Although using the Demon King's Arms puts a heavy burden on him, his defense is still very strong.

"Tsk tsk, he was not killed just like that."

He swallowed back the fishy sweetness that overflowed from his mouth and just smiled.

Of course, he didn't think that the secretary could be killed just like that. That bad woman wouldn't die so easily.

From the first time she competed with him in using chopsticks, he knew that the secretary was a bad woman.

I guess he's hiding somewhere, preparing to do something bad.

He turned his gaze back to the members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Most of those swordsmen might be killed or injured, and even if they don't die, they will basically lose their combat effectiveness.

After all, they don't have the Demon King's weapons.

Nor is he as strong as the secretary.

Just looking around, all the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps were intact.

But there was shock in their eyes, and they had no idea what had just happened.

In front of them was a khaki shield and a barrier made of ice and snow.

It was Zhongli and Ganyu who took action!

But behind the ice wall, Ganyu put her hands on her chest, with a look of worry in her eyes.

"Ghost King Wuzan can make the immortals of Liyue take action."

"You should be proud too."

Tartaglia admired it in his mind.

But in the depths of the Infinite City, the voice of the Ghost King sounded again.

"Is this all you know how to do? How long can you, who only know how to defend, hold out?"

"Today, I will kill all of you ants!"

Muzan had long anticipated that the blood demon technique would be blocked.

After all, the khaki barrier that trapped him in the Infinite City was able to block his blood vampire magic.

But judging from everyone's performance, the pink-haired girl and the armed man were the core of the battle.

That man seemed to be a person with high defense and low offense.

But how long can he hold out while protecting so many people?

Even the red sword that was formed by the so-called tremendous grip force could only cause very limited damage to him, almost nothing.

That's it, and you still want to kill him?