Chapter 266

After receiving the message I said, Mr. Yiyong had no doubts or hesitations at all.

Water Breathing·Seventh Form·Shizuku Wave Stab!

I remember that this was the fastest move among the Water Breathing techniques. Going up the slant, Mr. Yiyong's figure instantly disappeared in front of me. The soft lines of flowing water carried a sharp murderous intent, and they forcefully slashed on the skin of the cocoon from top to bottom.

After separating from Muzan Muzan, the meat ball instantly lost Muzan Muzan's support. After all, this is also Muzan Muzan's ability.

When the separation reached its weakest point, Mr. Giyuu used the Sun Blade to cut through it forcefully without hesitation - in an instant, a large amount of brown liquid fell from the sky, and the broken [coil] was almost cut in half by Mr. Giyuu.

The vines that tied me up outside were pulled in, rolling up the shrunken cocoon, and the vine net underneath was filled with a sticky liquid, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

During the recovery process, Muzan Muzan was dragged out by force, and the whip behind him was stuck on the wooden door, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

Long white hair, limbs and lower body are covered with blood and hair, and you can vaguely see some brown-red sticky liquid hanging on the hair. There are huge mouths with sharp teeth on the joints of the body, as if it is ready to devour a person's life at any time.

The murderous intent and blood in his scarlet eyes were clear at a glance, and he should have fully recovered his instincts as a ghost. If I guessed correctly, he should have been able to quickly recover his physical strength by quickly devouring human flesh and blood in battle, and any part of his body was tougher than the necks of most ghosts.

This is the complete form of Muzan Kibutsuji Muzan, the form in which he has completely become a demon.

"Really, none of them are useful." Muzan Muzan had a very bad expression on his face, and the whole ghost looked very scary. "The Demon Slayer Corps is the same, time and time again, as annoying as flies. That's enough——"

"I will strangle you all here tonight - personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, not even a trace was left. Several whips were swung from his body. I couldn't catch up with his speed at all. I could only feel the vines being torn apart.

I controlled my hair, each strand was like my arm, with the tender buds intertwined in front of me, just enough to deflect the whip swung by Muzan Muzan. At the same time, I fell to the side, and a bruise was wiped off my forehead.

It took me an instant to realize that, although I had just held back Muzan Muzan and prevented him from noticing Naruto's problem, I had now become a burden on the battlefield.

My own dynamic vision is too poor, so instead of looking directly with my own eyes, it would be better to——

Perspective transformation.

I closed my eyes to prevent the blurry vision from clouding my judgment.

Mr. Xingming's vision allowed me to experience for the first time the legendary transparent world - the degree of muscle contraction, the direction of blood flow, the direction of bone change, the terrifying body structure of Muzan Kibutsuji Musume, multiple brains and hearts, all presented before my eyes - when did Mr. Xingming enter this realm?

Obviously it didn't exist before.

There was no time to think too much, as Muzan Muzan's whip had already appeared in front of him.

Breathing of Rock·Form of Four·Flowing Rock·Quick Expedition!

Mr. Xingming turned the chain, and the transparent world allowed him to judge Muzan Muzan's attack in advance and make corresponding responses. The chain caused the Broad Axe and Meteor Hammer to rotate rapidly, and the heavy breathing method and Muzan Muzan's pipe whip were entangled for only a moment.

Water Breathing·Ninth Type·Water Stream Spray——Perfectly suitable for fighting in a place with very limited landing space like this. Mr. Yiyong minimizes the landing time and landing area in the action. I follow up with vines to give him a fulcrum for leverage.

The tip of the blade passed through the whip head, and the swinging Sun Wheel Sword drew an arc in front of the body. The direction of rotation caused the blade and the fast-moving whip to collide several times within a second.

Mr. Yiyong's vision was very stable. He and Mr. Xingming stood back to back to expand the defense range to the maximum extent.

But the next second, I suddenly felt a chill, and the vines covering the ground moved slightly.

not good!

I retracted my power and pulled back the vines that were crawling on the four walls, wrapping around Mr. Xingming and Mr. Yiyong. Before the vines could completely retract, several murderous intentions raged—Blood Demon Art: Black Blood Thorn!

Does Muzan Kibutsuji Mumu want to kill both of them?

Under the torn vines, Mr. Yiyong and Mr. Xingming cooperated with each other, interweaving large-scale defense and small-scale attacks together.

I tried my best to mobilize the blue red spider lily patterns on their bodies. As long as there was a little bit of skin broken, I would immediately force out the blood poison of Muzan Muzan.

Any scratch could be fatal—

"Get out of there!" Mr. Yiyong was unusually emotional, and his voice was so loud that it didn't sound like it came from him.

Are you, talking to me?

Mr. Xingming's meteor hammer swung over, but was knocked away by the whip and had no ability to get close.

Suddenly, I felt as if the world was spinning.

Oh, I can't open my eyes because of various reasons - blood loss, excessive tension, pain beyond the limit of the human body... My already unclear vision is becoming blurry.

This made me feel something was wrong and when I tried to open my eyes, all I saw was black.

The perception of the vines supported my sense of security. Through Mr. Giyu's vision, I saw Muzan Muzan who had been standing next to me without me noticing when.

What he is holding in his hand is... my head?

"I'm just going to eat you. It makes no difference to me whether you're alive or dead." Muzan Kibutsuji pulled the roots of my hair. The long green shoots quickly withered and became skinny because they were separated from the main trunk of the body.

Perhaps Muzan Muzan prefers the fresh taste, or perhaps my being alive has a faster effect on him, allowing him to recover from the damage caused by Komaji's move of dying together with me as quickly as possible.

But in essence, a living person and a corpse have the same effect - after the changes I brought about continued to hinder and anger him, he felt that even a corpse would be enough.

Muzan Kibutsuji hates change.

Just like every change of the Twelve Kizuki makes him feel irritated - he can kill his own Lower Moon Demons without mercy, just because the appearance of Tanjiro Hanazaka and the death of the Lower Moon Five made him irritated.

As an unchanging creature, change usually means unexpected events.

The only change in the world that can make him happy is evolution in the direction he wants.

"It's just that I'm a little bit indulgent, and then you act like you can resist me - you can't figure it out. Whether it's the Demon Slayer Corps or you, if you obey me, I'll give you a chance to become a real demon and submit to me -" I guess he was talking to me, treating his blood as a kind of favor. The disgusting creature is wearing a high-handed skin, and the extreme inferiority and extreme arrogance are intertwined together to form the individual of Muzan Muzan. "Forget it, what can I say to a dead person... Next, it's the Demon Slayer Corps."

But surprisingly, there didn't seem to be much blood flowing out of the severed head, and there was not a single gleam in the eyes that were opened as wide as they could.

Sure enough, this was due to my vision problem.

However, vision is not equal to my consciousness, and I did not die from beheading - or rather, I am still very conscious now!

Wait - my head was really pulled out by Muzan Kibutsuji, right?

Why do I feel unexpectedly calm?

"Kibutsuji Muzan——!!"

There was the sound of thunder, and a golden light flashed in the darkness behind Muzan Kibutsuji, and the air seemed to be vibrating.

I have seen this move before—Thunder Breathing·Type 8·Sunny Day Thunder!

After incorporating the inspiration of the Fire God Kagura into his Breathing of Thunder, Zenitsu created his own Eighth Form, which has the speed of Thunderbolt: Super Speed, the power of the Fire Thunder God, and the additional characteristics of the Fire God Kagura.

The Sun Blade was shining with the light of the sun. There was no one else in the Demon Slayer Corps who could reach such a speed.

Even Muzan Kibutsuji Murei was delayed for a moment, and the Higurashi slashed his wrist.

"bite!"

The collision of the Nichirin Sword and Muzan Muzan made a slight sound. At a very close distance, Zenitsu lowered his body and saw my buzzing lips.

Of course I was still alive, although my eyes, which had lost their glare, made me look like I was dead, and even my breathing and heartbeat had almost stopped.

But this has nothing to do with Muzan Kibutsuji Muzan. It is just the irreversible result of my plant transformation.

Muzan Kibutsuji chose a good time. After he had completely transformed into a plant, his body was just an appearance to me. Have you ever seen a large plant die because a part of it was cut off?

Even if it is a very important part, it won’t happen. And speaking of other elements, the ghost’s physique is already affecting me.

It is similar to Muzan Kibutsuji Muzan. The core of maintaining life is no longer just on the neck!

Zenitsu, who has now gotten rid of the teasing nickname of "Sleeping Pillar", read my lip language with his maple-leaf eyes at an extremely fast speed.

——Calm down.

Given the current situation, wouldn’t it be best if Muzan Kibutsuji thought I was dead?

As long as he is forced to not have the chance to absorb my entire body.

This way, I, a weak person, can catch them by surprise.

Although his wrist was not cut off, the deep wound was inflicted by a member of the Demon Slayer Corps who was not even a pillar. Naturally, Muzan Kibutsuji was very angry. The wrist directly changed into a different shape and stabbed out directly from the cut part, at almost the same speed as Zenitsu, heading straight for his face, which he had no time to defend himself against.

Snake's Breath·Type 4·Long Winding Snake!

Breath of love·Five types·Waving love·Crazy claws!

The snake-like serpentine charge and the soft, snake-like retractable sword attacked simultaneously from the room below. Mr. Obane and Miss Mitsuri broke through the wooden boards at the same time, one from right to left, and the other from left to right. The two Sunwheel swords cut towards the same target.

Directly cut off Muzan Muzan's mutated hand.

It's a horrifying scene to describe. I watched my head fall off from Muzan Muzan's hands, and then while Muzan Muzan was attacking Mr. Obane and Ms. Mitsuri with the pipe whip, the huge mouth of the abyss opened on his leg and swallowed my head directly.

Yue——Even though it’s the inactive part, it’s disgusting to look at.

Rock Breathing·Type 2·Sky Shattering and Water Breathing·Type 10·Life Flowing were activated at the same time. Stepping on the damaged vines, the not-so-distant distance was shrunk extremely quickly. One person took one side and bought Mr. Obane and Miss Mitsuri, who were killed in one blow, a moment to adjust and catch their breath.

I moved the tip of my vine, feeling the frequency of the vibrations in the floor and the sounds transmitted by solid objects.

It was the voices of Inosuke and Kanao. Although they were not as fast as Zenitsu, they were already behind me!

"Take my move!" Inosuke put on the wild boar mask on his head, and breath came out of the pig's nose, "Beast Breathing·Type 8·Explosive Attack!"

It was a straight-line attack. He was not afraid of the whip that changed Muzan's body, because there was another person in front of him.

Breathing of flowers·Second form·Uei-kage-ume!

The red eyes predicted the direction of the attack every second, and the targeted arc-shaped strikes opened a path for Inosuke.

It was because they were not strong enough for Muzan Muzan that the opponent paid more attention to the attacks of the four pillars in front of him.

The double swords charged forward like the teeth of a wild beast, slashing directly at the end of the whip. The powerful force burned the "stripes" on his body that were like leaves and did not match his attacking style. This was Inosuke's greatest burst of power so far.

The juice dripping from the ceiling hit Inosuke's sword, and the Holy Shield, with the scorching heat of the sun, actually tore open a whip on Muzan Muzan's back, and blood splattered on Inosuke's hood—

Muzan Kibutsuji's rage also reached its peak at the same time.

This is about to begin, the final battle in the Infinite City!