Demon Slayer: My Wind-up Qi will never be exposed

Chapter 343

At this time, Wuxian also felt the breath of the column gathering towards him, although he was puzzled by the betrayal of Shangxianqi.

But since everyone is coming, how can you do it without saying hello. Just when Wu Miserable was still secretly suspicious, someone launched a blood demon technique around

Wu Miserable! Before seeing the person coming, countless black spikes quickly extended, and suddenly penetrated Wu Miserable's body that was about to recover, thinking of this.

I couldn't help cursing the delivery house, and I actually used myself as bait to let me out, and at the same time my body was fixed, and I couldn't move half a step for the time being.

Even the spikes inserted into the flesh began to split into many branches, and for a while it hurt like a heart, the main thing was that the spikes had the poison of wisteria flowers, which was very strong.

It is worthy of being a ghost king who has lived for thousands of years, and the recovery speed of his body is not reduced by the action of wisteria flowers.

I thought it would be nice to absorb the spikes, but it backfired.

Zhu Shi flashed to Wu Miserable's side alone, and with a thunderous method, he slammed his fist out, and a huge force came, instantly stabbing into Wu Miserable's stomach.

Facing Zhu Shi, Wu Wu was surprised for a while, and she couldn't imagine why she felt the pain in her abdomen at the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad, and roared with a hideous face.

"Sushi, why are you here?" "

This spike is the blood ghost technique of the person you turned into a ghost in Asakusa!" Zhu

Shi was originally turned into a ghost by Wu Miserable, and he knew very well that Sushi would never use this kind of blood ghost technique, then there was only that person.

"I used the Blood Demon Technique, just to get close to you. Zhu Shixiu glanced at it, there may be no way to escape this time.

Wu Shi also knew that Zhu Shi would die in his hands, such a close distance, it was enough to make Zhu Shi die several times, but what was the purpose of

this? [Why is this woman?]

Zhu Shi was in a cold sweat, and after seeing the medicine successfully injected into Wu Misery's body, he smiled with relief, looked at Wu Miserable with a hateful face, and said with monstrous anger.

"Hehe, there was a medicine in that punch just now that made the ghost turn back into a human!

How's it going, it's starting to work!" Wu

Mian looked shocked, never expected this, stared at Zhu Shi with murderous aura in his eyes, and muttered in disbelief.

"That kind of thing can't be..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Shi gave another heavy message, and at the same time Zhu and the other members were also rushing at full speed.

"I can't rely on my strength, but with the help of others, I finally succeeded in developing it, and it succeeded!"

asked Wu Wu with a punch against Zhu Shi's head and full of anger.

"What an annoying woman you are, Zhushi, I gave you eternal life, but you resent me. Zhu

Shi sneered and replied with a somewhat pale face.

You killed my husband and children and said you had no enmity with me?"

Wu Mian did not realize that it was his mistake, but blamed Zhu Shi, and at the same time, his body was also quickly breaking free from the spikes on his body.

Looking at Zhu Shi's face like death, there was no miserable anger, and he directly used his finger to cut Zhu Shi's right eye, and a blood hole was presented alone.

Zhu Shi seemed to feel no pain, allowing Wu Wu to stir in his eye sockets, and the strength in his hands became more and more sufficient, and he was bound to send the medicine to the innermost part.

"I'm going to die here with you.

This hysterical roar surprised Wu Miserable, but what was really surprised was the rock pillar that suddenly rushed out from the rear-Sorrowful Sounding Island.

"Mr. Sorrow, please.

Sadness Mingyu flicked the meteor hammer, although the weapon was bulky, but it was like a sword on Sorrowful Yu, without the slightest effort.

At this time, a meteor hammer larger than Wu Miserable's head slammed into it, without the slightest deviation and dislocation, and directly flung onto Wu Miserable's head.

Rumble.

A few days ago.

[The lord almost had heart failure, and alone beckoned the rock pillar to him, and said to him.

"Five days ... Within, no misery... "I'll

be the bait, please cut off the head of the miserable." "】