Chapter 118
"Blood Demon Art: Frosty White Princess!"
A lotus formed by two large groups of ice crystals appeared out of thin air. On the lotus, there were two lifelike ice crystals of young girls, with their eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, as if they were really alive, and their lips slightly opened.
Huh!!!
The terrifying extremely low temperature freezing air suddenly surged out, crackling! Wherever the freezing air passed, even the earth was frozen, and even a ball of fire on the ruins of the street was frozen in the ice crystals.
Facing this terrifying freezing air, the demonized Shinichi did not dodge at all, and crashed into it in front of him. The freezing air also instantly submerged Shinichi, and his movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Crackling!! As Shinichi raised a sharp claw, his scarlet blood eyes looked at Douma viciously. Just as he opened his mouth to reveal his fangs, Shinichi was frozen in place.
"Hey, is it solved now?" Douma tilted his head to look at Shinichi who was frozen into an ice sculpture. Although he could no longer feel Shinichi's breath fluctuations, Douma's intuition told him that it would not be that simple.
As expected, Shinichi, whose body was covered with ice crystals, moved his fingers slightly, and subtle hissing sounds came from all over his body. Groups of steaming water vapor kept coming out, and the thick ice crystals were actually melting!
Under the ice crystals was Shinichi's scorching hot body. In a very short time, Shinichi's temperature rose sharply, and the blood demon art· violent blood· second degree was fully opened!
Boom! ! As Shinichi suddenly broke free from the restraints, the two girl-like ice lotuses in front of Douma also shattered.
"I have a slight headache~" Douma held the golden iron fan and tapped it lightly on his forehead.
"Come on!" Shinichi, whose body was red and hot enough to roast meat, roared to the sky, and then pulled out a wooden stake as thick as a man's arms from the ruins on the ground, swung the "big stick" and rushed towards Douma violently.
While Shinichi and Douma were fighting, the support sent by the Demon Slayer Corps was also rushing madly.
The new wind pillar, Fushigawa Shima, and the new deep pillar, Sato, rushed desperately towards Osaka. As the only two pillars left at the headquarters, when they learned that the flower pillar, Kanae, and the forest pillar, Shinichi, might encounter the upper moon demon, they grabbed the sun wheel sword and rushed out of the headquarters without waiting for the lord's order.
"Upper moon demon! Damn it! Damn upper moon demon! Butterfly! Hold on!" Fushigawa Shima gritted his teeth, sweat oozing from his forehead. He had been running at high intensity for most of the night, which had caused great damage to his body and physical strength. The same was true for Sato, but the two had no intention of stopping to rest.
If they rest for one second, Kanae and Shinichi will be in more danger. The strength of the upper-rank demons is impossible to guess. The Demon Slayer Corps has never killed an upper-rank demon in hundreds of years, and no one knows how strong the upper-rank demons are.
Satsuki still wears his disaster-removing fox mask, but under the mask, his handsome face is full of worry, "Shinichi-senpai, Kanae-senpai, please hold on!"
Not only the Wind Pillar and the Abyss Pillar, but also the Sound Pillar Uzui Tengen, who is on a mission not far from Osaka, has received a message for help.
"Upper-rank demons? Finally appeared? Then go straight up! I can't wait to chop up their dirty music!" Uzui Tengen, who had just killed an evil demon, said excitedly, and then turned around, "Hinazuru, this is up to you, take good care of Makio and Suma!"
The female ninja, who was dressed coolly but had a calm face, nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Tengen-sama!"
Swish! ! Before he finished speaking, Uzui Tengen disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared. The speed of ninjas is always a mystery.
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"Damn it! I joined the Eternal Paradise just to find something to do to kill time! I didn't come to watch monster battles! Run! I want to run!!" A member of the Eternal Paradise fled frantically in the ruins in fear. He could never forget the terrible scene he had just seen.
Two terrible monsters, yes! Monsters! They were fighting frantically on the site of the Eternal Paradise. The noise they caused was like the end of the world. Almost half of the Paradise, and several originally prosperous streets were reduced to ruins.
The terrifying roars and explosions never stopped, mixed with many human screams and cries for help.
The followers of the Eternal Paradise Cult and many humans were affected by the battle between the two monsters. The panicked people fled frantically, watching their homes being torn apart in the battle between the monsters but unable to do anything.
However, at this time, there are still many fanatical followers of the Eternal Paradise Cult who try to return to the center of the monster battle to save their leader. It's crazy!
Futian Gang, who has just joined the Paradise Cult, will not seek death like those idiot followers., the most important thing is that he accidentally saw the appearance of two monsters fighting each other before. One of them, with familiar clothes and ivory hair, sharp teeth and ferocious Douma, made Fukuda Gang tremble.
That was clearly the leader he had met before! Damn it! The leader is a monster! Fukuda Gang, who was running for his life, swore that he would never join any church again!
However, compared to the ferocious leader, the other monster made Fukuda Gang feel his scalp tingling. The thing with a red body and red lines like a human-shaped fireball was definitely more terrifying!
Just as Fukuda Gang and many other people were running for their lives, a figure appeared here silently.
On the roof of a relatively intact building, a pair of golden eyes looked at the ruined street, and the thick eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, "Upper string?"
Boom! !
Suddenly! A sudden change occurred in the ruins. A huge monster suddenly condensed out of thin air. Under the moonlight, the crystal clear body that suddenly formed reflected a hazy and dazzling light.
The appearance was solemn, with big ears and a wide nose, eyes closed, hands clasped together, and clusters of ice lotus flowers around him. The terrifying cold air would make people feel cold even if they just looked at it. It was an ice sculpture of Bodhisattva!
"Blood Demon Art·Fog Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva!"
The golden pupils shrank slightly, "Don't underestimate it." But before it could finish sighing, a moment later.
Cracks appeared on the huge ice sculpture of Water Lily Bodhisattva.
Feeling the familiar breath in the air, the owner of the golden eyes sighed, and then disappeared again.
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Bang! The red body fell to one knee on the ground, the chest heaving violently like a broken bellows, the red lines on the body have turned into cracked wounds, hot blood keeps pouring out.
Shinichi, who is almost exhausted, holds a broken arm in his hand.
Looking at the opposite side of Shinichi, Douma's face no longer has any smile, standing on the cracked water lily bodhisattva, looking at his broken arm, his expression is extremely cold, since it became a ghost, hundreds of years ago, it has never been so embarrassed today!
