Nobita, quickly use your invincible treasure bag to think of a solution!

Akaza nodded, waved to the ghosts behind him, and led the team towards the swordsmith village.

After Nobita's experience of using his voice changing to kill evil spirits, Muzan relaxed the restrictions on his subordinates a little bit. As long as their position was not mentioned, just mentioning his name would not cause the evil spirits to die from cell collapse.

Otherwise, according to someone's routine, as long as you imitate the voices of evil spirits one by one, you can kill the evil spirits without a fight. How do you fight this?

There is not even the option of surrendering without a fight, and the fight between humans and evil spirits continues to the death.

Douma, who was standing next to him, saw that Akaza was taking over the show, but he didn't show any emotion. He was born with a lack of emotions, so he couldn't make an angry expression, nor did he have any angry emotions. However, he was very interested in Akaza, who was full of emotions.

Douma didn't expect that after messing up Lord Muzan's tasks several times in a row, Akaza would actually bow down to him and ask for his help. He wanted to atone for his sins by participating in the assault on the Swordsmith Village.

Douma likes Akaza's expression very much. It's like he has eaten shit and he obviously despises himself but has to bow to him. It really makes people happy.

So Douma agreed to Akaza's request and was even willing to hand over the command to Akaza.

Under the leadership of Akaza, a group of evil spirits lined up, shuttled through the moonlight, and surrounded the swordsmith village.

The evil ghosts' mission is to destroy the swordsmith village, and the reward offered by Wuzan is to grant the evil ghost Guiyue and the position of the Twelve Guiyue to those who perform well.

Now most of the positions in the Twelve Demon Moons are vacant, and there is an urgent need for powerful resentful creatures to take the positions.

……

On the mountain of the Swordsmith Village, in the hot spring bath, a swordsmith who had just finished a day of sword forging was walking down the mountain after taking a bath.

The knife maker had a fire-blowing mask on his face, so his true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, judging from his appearance, his wrists exposed outside his sleeves were dark and his palms were rough, and he looked to be at least thirty or forty years old.

The knife maker held the towel hanging around his neck with both hands and walked leisurely on the steps, heading down the mountain.

When he was leaving, the swordsmith looked down and saw the small pistol hanging around his neck. He sneered, "Those guys in the Iron Mound who have forgotten their traditions are really crazy. What kind of new sword-forging method are they? Why don't you set up a new sword-forging village? They also said that there will be an attack by evil spirits at night. They use this pistol to save their lives. What kind of life can this broken thing save? Only the Nichirin sword can kill ghosts."

This swordsmith was actually an old-school traditional swordsmith. He looked down on the fancy creations of Gangtsuzuka and his men, nor did he think highly of the pistols they were equipped with.

According to what the swordsmith said, Gangtetsuka and others had already predicted that the evil spirits would attack the swordsmith village, and gave the villagers weapons to protect themselves. However, the swordsmith did not take the weapons given by Gangtetsuka seriously.

Just as the swordsmith was complaining about Gangtsuzuka and the others looking for trouble, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

At first glance, the black shadow looked like a human, but upon closer inspection, one could see that he had two heads on his neck. In addition to his original arms, there was another hand under his ribs on both sides. He was actually a four-handed monster.

"Brother, the blacksmith from the Swordsmith Village is right in front of us. Should we eat him? Or kill him?"

A sharp and thin sound came from the head on the left side of the figure. The tone was very harsh and contained a murderous tone.

"Brother, the people in this knife maker village are all low-class untouchables. Their flesh and blood are like stones in a toilet, smelly and hard. There is no need to eat them at all. Let's kill them first and eat the little girls or children when we find them."

A voice like a drake's voice came out from the mouth of the right head, and with just a few words, the fate of the knife maker in front of him was decided.

“Evil…Evil ghost!?”

The swordsmith had also seen the world. Although he often lived in the mountains, he had seen evil ghosts eating people and being killed by swordsmen. So he could tell at a glance that the monster in front of him was an evil ghost, and an evil ghost with two heads.

This frightened the knife maker so much that his legs went weak and he fell backwards, leaning on the steps, at a loss as to what to do.

There's no way. The people in the Swordsmith Village can only be considered logistics personnel, not swordsmen fighting on the front line of killing ghosts. Seeing a ghost is one attitude, and being able to kill a ghost with one's own hands is another attitude.

So the swordsmith who had just looked down on Tietetsuka and the others now had weak legs, trembling all over, his teeth chattering, and his neck felt like it was being strangled. Under the shock of the evil spirit's breath, he couldn't even open his mouth.

But, as a human being, if you don’t push yourself, you won’t know how great your potential is.

Even though the knife maker was so scared that he almost peed his pants, his mind was working rapidly, trying to find a way out of the situation.

It might be too late to summon the pillars of the village. Evil spirits have appeared on the mountain, and no one knows how many evil spirits there are in the village below the mountain. The pillars will never make the wrong choice when it comes to saving one person or a group.

So the swordsmith knew that it was unrealistic to expect the pillar to rescue him, and then his eyes fell on his chest, where there was a brass pistol hanging.

The classic brass double-barreled pocket pistol, also called the Derringer pistol, is palm-sized and contains two bullets. It is a weapon distributed by the Iron Tomb to the villagers for self-protection.

There are two bullets in the gun, one is used to kill ghosts and the other is used to send a signal.

Restraining his fear, the knife maker bit the tip of his tongue. Feeling the pain, he quickly regained control of his body, raised his hand to pick up the pistol on his chest, and with trembling hands he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the two-headed evil ghost in front of him.

Under the moonlight, as the two-headed evil spirits approached the swordsmith, their hideous appearance finally became apparent.

The younger brother, an evil ghost, on the left has a face full of hair and looks like a monkey. The older brother, an evil ghost, has a long and thin head like a lizard and has many scales. The two brothers look very strange.

The "older brother" stuck out his long tongue like a snake's tongue and stammered, while the "younger brother" grinned with a ferocious and terrifying expression.

These two brothers, who share the same mind, are truly monsters.

The monster brothers, one waving his scaly arms and the other waving his brother-like arms, slowly walked towards the knife maker.

As evil spirits, the brothers really enjoyed the changes in human expressions when they were afraid. The whole body exuded the smell of fear, which made them very happy.

Just as the two brothers were about to slowly take off the knife maker's head, they suddenly heard a thunder and saw a flash of fire in front of their eyes.

Bang!

The sound was as loud as thunder. The "older brother" didn't see anything clearly, but he felt a pain on the left side of his body. The "younger brother" had no sound. He turned his head and saw that his younger brother's head was blown off on the spot. The flesh and blood that should have grown back quickly didn't react at all.

poisonous!

Or is the wisteria flower poisonous!

"You damned human, what did you do to my brother?"

The 'brother's' expression froze for a moment, and he turned to the swordsmith in front of him and asked him harshly.

The knife maker was also shocked as he looked at the smoking pistol in his hand. He did not expect that such a small pistol could be so powerful, and the wound caused also suppressed the evil ghost's regenerative ability.

The knife maker suspected that if he had not encountered this kind of evil ghost with two heads, the shot just now would have resolved his crisis.

After a slight shock, the knife maker's fear of the evil spirit dissipated a lot, and he immediately turned the gun around.

Seeing that the swordsmith was about to shoot again, 'Brother' dragged his uncontrolled body backwards quickly, but he didn't expect that the human in front of him would point the gun to the sky and shoot again.

This time the sound of the gunshot was not as loud as before. There was only a ray of light with a tail flame flying into the air, exploding in the air, turning into a sky full of stars, and finally dissipating into the dark night sky.

"be cheated?"

'Brother' frowned, looking at the dissipated flare, feeling something was wrong.

Boom boom boom!

There was an earth-shaking sound coming from the side. The footsteps were very heavy and one could tell that the person was very large and heavy, like an elephant.

click!

Suddenly, the trunk of a tree on one side of the steps broke on the spot, and a metal cylinder as thick as a watermelon and like a siege cone with a cold glow came flying towards them at a high speed.

The 'brother and younger brother' were just new supernatural ghosts who were not much more advanced than the small-time ghosts. Their own blood ghost arts were also biased towards physical strengthening. They had strong regeneration abilities, but were not good at speed, so they could not avoid the fast-flying pile driver at all.

puff!

The remaining lizard head and half of the body of 'brother' exploded like a burst watermelon, turning into meat scraps on the ground.

Then the metal cylinder was quickly retracted, and heavy footsteps were heard quickly. A figure covered in moonlight, with gold and silver colors shining on his body, descended from the sky with a huge sound, and crushed the steps on the ground.

"Tiexiong, how are you? Are you hurt?"

The turtle-shaped head of Turtle Tyrant opened, revealing the steel tomb that controlled Turtle Tyrant underneath.

Tietsuzuka didn't wear his fire-blowing man mask. With his long flowing hair, handsome appearance, full of charm and muscular style, he was simply a killer to young women.

It must be because Tietiezhong had been hiding in the mountains for too long, otherwise, with his looks, even if he went to the red-light district, there would be men who didn't mind their diets and were willing to pay for him. There might even be many courtesans who would spend huge sums of money just to experience a night of passion.

Of course, that's all ifs and here comes Tietsuzuka, who is still working hard as a blacksmith.

"No, it's okay, Xiaoying, your turtle king is really strong!"

Tiexiong had never been so envious of Tietuozuka's weapon. It was really exciting to see him blow up the evil ghost's body with a move of the Ghost-Killing Gun.

"Don't call me a sissy name like Xiaoying. If you have nothing to do, get down the mountain and hide. Evil spirits are attacking the village!"

As the sound of the steel tomb fell, the whole village was filled with the sound of tinkling bells. That was the sound of bells that warned people that evil spirits were attacking the village. It had never sounded in more than a hundred years, but today, the bell was rung.

After Tetsuo escaped, Koutsuka controlled his Turtle King, turned around and faced the two brothers who were regenerating rapidly, with a charming smile on his face.

I came in a hurry just now and Turtle King didn't have enough energy, so it just so happened that two spare batteries arrived!

……

In the mixed bathing pool halfway up the mountain, Uzui Tengen, who was enjoying the service of his three wives, suddenly raised his hand to signal Hinazuru and others to stop.

"Humph, I didn't expect the situation to be so serious now. Even a retired person like me has to stay calm. Guys, bring your knives."

Tengen Uzui stood up from the hot spring, revealing his muscular back. Around him, the Uzui family's special ninja beasts, which were maintaining the Nichirin sword, were two muscular rats that walked on their hind legs. They jumped out from the bushes carrying the Nichirin sword that had just been oiled.

At the same time, pairs of red eyes lit up around the hot spring, and all kinds of strange and different evil spirits walked out of the shadows.

Hinazuru and the other two suddenly became extremely nervous. They were naked and had no blades with them. In this situation, they would only be a burden to Lord Tengen.

However, Uzui Tengen had already thought of a countermeasure. He walked out of the bath, swinging his Nichirin sword, and said, "Hinazuru, Maki, Suma, the three of you go down the mountain quickly and support the swordsmiths in the village. They are no match for the evil spirits. Leave this to me. A mere dozen weaklings will not stand a single blow!"

Tengen Uzui is quite confident. After all, he is also a pillar. Evil spirits from small demons to lower-rank demons are no match to him.

"Yes, Master Tianyuan!" X3

Hinazuru and the other two also knew that now was not the time for them to be fussy and cause trouble for Lord Tengen, so after Uzui Tengen cleared a path, they grabbed the yukatas on the ground, put them on, and ran away as fast as they could.

And Uzui Tengen, who took the initiative to stay, was naked, swinging the Nichirin Sword, fighting with the evil spirits.

……

In the hot spring on the top of the mountain, Kyojuro, who had just helped Muichiro wash his body and was enjoying the back-rubbing service of the two brothers Muichiro and Yuichiro, opened his eyes and looked around with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Oh my, it seems that this comfortable environment can really make people degenerate. I didn't expect there are so many evil spirits here. Young Muichiro, let's have a competition to see who can kill more evil spirits?"

Kyojuro, who had just obtained the new Nichirin Sword, raised his hand and pretended to bend his fingers towards the Nichirin Sword stuck in the ground next to him.

The Nichirin Sword actually began to shake on its own, and it came out of its sheath with a clang and fell into Kyojuro's hands.

This move is certainly not the sword-wielding technique. Although Nobita and Kyojuro have a father-son relationship, they are not yet at the stage of teaching the sword-wielding technique.

Kyojuro's move comes from Akaza's fighting spirit control!

It is unlikely that fighting spirit can be transformed into a horse, but it is still possible to draw a Sun Wheel Sword.

Like Muichiro's shadow brother, Kyojuro also has his own blood demon art, which he named the Eye of Imitation. As long as it is a blood demon art he has seen, he has a chance to imitate it. However, this imitation also has its limits. He cannot imitate the magic-based blood demon art and the equipment-based blood demon art, which have special abilities. On the contrary, he can imitate the martial arts-type blood demon art like Akaza's.

The move that Kyojuro used just now to suck the Nichirin Sword into his hand was a blood demon technique called Gravity that he developed himself. It is very useful for sucking up flies, mosquitoes, grasshoppers, etc. He also has a blood demon technique called Repulsion, but this move is still under research. The current repulsion can only push a hair, which is completely useless.

At this moment, unlike Kyojuro who was pretending to draw his sword next to him, Muichiro didn't know how to imitate the Eye, nor could he learn any blood demon technique, gravity, so naturally he couldn't look that cool, but he had his brother, Ichiro.

Ichiro turned into a black shadow, extended his body, and swam on the ground. He came to Muichiro's Nichirin Sword, pulled out the Nichirin Sword, and brought it back to Muichiro's hand.

In the process of delivering the sword, he also killed an evil spirit that was blocking his way. When the blood-stained Nichirin sword was delivered to Muichiro's hands, Muichiro's level of pretense was no less than that of Kyojuro.

In the men's bathing pool, the Flame Pillar and the Mist Pillar fought side by side, and in the women's bathing pool, they were not to be outdone.

The butterfly demon who grew butterfly wings and held two sharp swords, one silver and one red, the Insect Pillar Kocho Shinobu, was drawing blood while twisting the demon's neck.

Kanae's hair grew to the ground, like tentacles with self-awareness. She controlled her long hair to pierce through the bodies of the evil spirits, beating all the attacking evil spirits into sieves, and the hot spring pool was filled with the blood of the evil spirits.

As for the last human, Mitsuri, she didn't bring her own Nichirin Sword. She just came to take a bath, but her fighting ability should not be underestimated.

Mitsuri was wearing the superman ring that Nobita gave her, and her power was terrifying in itself. Without the Sun Blade, Mitsuri, whose own power was unlocked, was even more terrifying. With one punch, the gust of wind was like a knife, cutting the flesh and blood of the evil spirit; with one step, she kicked out half of the evil spirit's body with her jade foot; a big neck grabbed her and pulled out the evil spirit's head and spine.

The evil ghost that came to attack Mitsuri and the others was confused. Who is the evil ghost?

Have all the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps become so brutal?

What about winding up?

Upper String, please save me!

The battle on the mountain was one-sided, and the situation was similar at the foot of the mountain.

A group of hungry ghosts thought they could show off their fullness, but after they entered the village, before they even started to raid it, they were attacked by the Japanese.

All the iron oxen, iron horses, and iron ostriches just came up and crashed into the evil spirits, making them dizzy.

Pistols, sledgehammers, pile drivers, they all have the same effect as the Nichirin Sword, if they hit you you'll get hurt, if they touch you you'll die.

The evil ghosts were all confused. Who is the evil ghost?

You swordsmiths are so powerful, why do we still need the Demon Slayer Corps?

On the other side, Akaza and Douma, who were in charge of the team, looked unhappy.

Douma had never seen such a scene before. He looked very happy watching the evil spirits and humans fighting, and he was very interested in the machines emitting steam below.

Akaza's face turned pale, and a familiar feeling came over him!

It's that person!

It's that person!

Definitely that person!