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Chapter 316 Kabane and the cannibal!

In the world of Demon Slayer, as the bright moon rises, the night turns into a curtain to cover the sky and the sun, and the mountains and forests outside become gloomy and dark again, which is daunting.

The branches and leaves that are worth watching during the day are now becoming swaying, swaying in the wind like ghosts, surrounding this open space about the size of a basketball court.

Captain Gus, who is also a CIPHER POL-Bao team, leans back against the firefighting back, clamps the black jars with Tongma behind him, and calmly scans the afterimages flashing in the dark jungle.

Although the naked eye cannot see anything clearly, the domineering existence of the ghosts' domineering nature makes the location and aura of those ghosts clear.

Of course, there were also two phone bugs on their shoulders who were constantly turning their two big eyes.

They are in large numbers.

Hundreds.

Among them, the strongest breath is in the direction directly opposite Captain Gus.

Soon, the other party slowly walked out, stepping on the sound of footsteps with them, bathing in the bright moonlight.

One of the winding strings: Black Death!

He has a long black hair and a high ponytail, three pairs of red-eyed ghost eyes on his face, a purple snake pattern kimono with a black horse, and a samurai sword at his waist is called "Xu Crying God".

During the Warring States Period, Japan was the eldest son of the country and the elder brother of Kyotoichi. He was the strongest winding string under Muzan Kimuzan.

【Tread, step, step...】

Immediately afterwards, nine figures appeared in all directions, four of which stood in front of Hei Shimu, and the other five were located behind each of the "shang strings".

The three of the winding strings·Akazo!

Short pink hair and dark blue tattoos all over.

The winding silence·Half-Day Dog!

An old man with a swollen forehead, two horns on his head, and a face that looks like Prajna.

The winding brigade of jade pot!

Hiding in the pot, connected to the pot, the mouth grows in the eyes, the eyes grow on the forehead and mouth, and several small arms covered with purple snake scale patterns grow from the beginning.

The String Land·The Falling Prostitute!

A young beauty with a bun on her head, a pink flower tattoo on her left face and right forehead, like a courtesan.

The latter five.

The first one of the lower strings·Nightmare dreams! The second one of the lower strings·Windroop! The third one of the lower strings·Disease leaves! The second one of the lower strings·Zeross! The third one of the lower strings·Caurus!

It can be said that except for the second, Tongmao and the second, Lunch, all the "Twelve Ghost Months" are here, which is the first time in nearly a thousand years.

"They are just ghosts who are not afraid of the sun?"

The whole person crawled on the ground, exuding cowardice and timidity, the timid man looked at Captain Gus and the Firefighting in a low tone.

"very nice......"

"But I didn't smell the ghostly aura on them. It looked more like humans. Maybe the reason why they were not afraid of the sun was related to this?"

While speaking, Akaza squinted his eyes and looked at Captain Gus, thinking in his heart: "What a powerful fighting spirit, it is stronger than all the pillars I have encountered in the past, or, more than that monster..."

I saw his eyes glancing at Hei Shimu not far away.

Yuhu's left face had a scarlet tongue stretched out from his mouth with a big eye socket and laughed: "What a beautiful woman, I need to think about what kind of blond head should be placed on the most artistic one."

At this time, Captain Gus, who had been joking with these "winding" in a playful tone, hugged his chest with his hands, and interrupted them in a faint tone.

"Why do you guys have one less?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the field was silent, and the many lowly ghosts who were worthy of staying in the forest looked at him so calm in surprise. Doesn’t this guy know that he is about to die?

As for the lower strings of the army, because ghosts can convey information to each other, they already know that this person has been killed by the ghost killing team.

Of course, because the center is Muzan Kimuzan, if something goes wrong with him, the function of transmitting intelligence will temporarily disappear.

for example.

When Kimuzan was severely injured by Guoyuan, he escaped from death and could no longer transmit information, which also led to Zhushi taking the opportunity to use the prescription to transform his body and make him escape from his bloodline control.

"Where are the wastes who do not follow the orders of Lord Wusang, gather with a group of inferior ghosts, and play any family game, who are qualified to stand here."

Heihemu answered Captain Gus with a expressionless face. He hated the guys who had no superiors and subordinates the most, thinking that this would make order confused.

"Is that so, what are you going to do now?"

Captain Gus shrugged unconcernedly.

"When we go to see Lord Wusan with us, or I will break my limbs and go to see Lord Wusan again."

Heihemu uses ‘I’ here, not ‘we’.

Because it felt that Wu Zang was a little mobilized, it was just defeating a child. There was no need to summon the entire "Twelve Ghost Months", it was enough for it to be alone.

"Then show me what you have!"

Suddenly, the firefighting rage started to sniff.

Immediately afterwards, black substances began to appear on her skin, covering her upper body, her neck, arms, face, and pupils where her eyes were located burst into faint blue light.

The biggest change is that her right arm has condensed into a long and large black scimitar.

At the same time, a blue-purple energy bomb was shot from the heart of her left palm, and the fierce wind lifted the ground in front of her.

"One-shaped·Dark Moon·South Palace!"

Juhe Slash, which was so fast that he couldn't see the blade clearly, was instantly used by Hei Shi Mou. The arc-shaped slashing trajectory carried bright yellow crescent moons, dividing the energy that had already turned into a beam of light on the way into two and flew out from both sides.

Finally, the dark woods behind it turned into dazzling light and exploded, sweeping over a large number of low-level ghosts who acted as backgrounds, blew up their strange bodies into pieces and their broken limbs flew across.

【Boom boom boom boom...】

“Ahhh———”

"It hurts so much!"

"What is this? It's going to explode?"

One of them had a blue-colored skin, a ghostly horn, and a red-eyed ghost with fangs, quickly recovered from his broken body, stared at the fire-fighting that also became a monster and cursed with murderous intent.

Obviously, it is also difficult for mental energy bombs to cause damage to these cannibals.

"Sure enough, you are not ghosts, but you are not humans. So, what are you?" Heihei Mouxu asked coldly, holding the "Xu Crying God" who had already been pulled back from the scabbard.

At this time, Captain Gus was raising his hand to stop the fire from extinguishing and further attack. Hearing its words, he smiled and said, "We are Kabanere."

The words Kabaneri have aroused the discussion of many people and cannibals around them, and many of them have lived for hundreds of years, but no one has heard of them.

"Okay, since you can cut the 'Fear Energy Bomb' with one sword, it means you have the strength to catch us. Since that's the case, let's follow you to meet Wusan. We just want to talk to him too."

Hearing Captain Gus' words, whether it was Kuroshimu or through its eyes, Kimuzan Muzan, who was watching all this in Infinity City, frowned.

Heidimu asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean is that the so-called Kabaneri is also a large group like us, and are there any stronger people behind you?"

"hehe."

Captain Gus smiled.

At the same time, a large amount of black substance began to emerge on his body, and hardened black-faced armor and ferocious armor were quickly formed on his body. His eyes were blazing blue light and looked at Hei Shimu.

"We have a history of more than 300 years. There are tens of thousands of low-level Kabane and hundreds of medium-level Kabane. There are more than a dozen high-level Kabane like ours. There are also the strongest 'deep 'boil' above!"
Chapter completed!
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