Traveling with Indra

Muzan tried to pull his body out, but there was no way to break free of the seal. He tried again, expanding his body and turning into a meaty hunk, completely integrating the 30-centimeter Yin-Yang Black Rod into his flesh and blood, and tried to sit up shakily.

"Ah! Ah!" Muzan wanted to spit out the black stick on his neck, but it hurt whenever he moved.

"I see, using regeneration." Indra understood his operation. Through the regeneration and abandonment of the flesh, all the black sticks were expelled from the body, thus breaking free from the seal on his body.

He wanted to see how far Muzan could go, so he set up a Bagua seal on the periphery and let go to try to control the black stick to torment Muzan. The drug that turned him into a human failed, but Muzan's hair showed that the aging potion was successful, and there were other interesting ingredients. Biopharmaceuticals is a very interesting field.

Because of Muzan's awakening, the attacks of the evil ghosts outside became more intense. They responded to the call and fought hard towards the location of the ghost king. Even those ghosts who wanted to escape were forced to join the battle.

The Demon Slayer Corps immediately felt unusual pressure. This desperate and desperate attitude caused the defense line to be compromised. Many wounded soldiers could not hold on and fell to the ground, and were about to be killed.

The Wind Pillar, Uzui, cut open his wound, letting the blood spill onto the ground, and then he released a powerful gale, knocking down a dozen demons at once. A windmill mark appeared on his cheek, and he turned around and killed an Upper Rank Four that was entangled with him, and plunged into the ocean of demons.

"Buzugawa!" Rock Pillar Beimeiyu hurriedly followed. The smell of Busuigawa's thin blood could cause the entire group of evil spirits to riot.

"Mist Breathing Form Seven: Oboro!" The Mist Pillar also joined in, continuously killing the approaching evil spirits.

Shinobu Kocho and Kanao were almost too busy to handle it. Many team members were attacked by blood demon arts and needed injections to relieve the symptoms. If it weren't for Ashura supporting them from behind, everyone might not even be able to save their lives.

But people are still injured and killed every moment, and such a heavy price makes them eager for the arrival of dawn. The darkest time is before dawn, when the crazy evil spirits will tear everything apart, and they can only fight hard.

boom! boom! boom!

Explosions rang out, Ming Luo got rid of Akaza's entanglement, shuttled across the battlefield and continuously assisted in the attack. This blocked the first wave of the charge, but the next second those ghosts gathered together to use blood ghost arts.

Love Pillar Kanroji jumped up, protecting the twenty or so team members around him, and cut off all the blood demon attacks. "Love Breathing·Five Type·Unstable Love·Claws!"

"Master Ganlu Temple, you are so strong!"

"Water Breathing Form 11: Nagi." Tomioka Giyuu stood in the front, blocking a large number of attacks.

Snake Breathing·Form 4·Long Winding Snake." A large white snake appeared, circling and destroying the attack.

When Ashura saw the miserable state of the Demon Slayer Corps, he rarely showed an angry expression. After tying the bandages, he ran out of the barrier, made seals with his hands awkwardly, and slammed the ground.

"Wooden Release: The birth of the tree world!"

The ground began to shake, and countless green branches emerged from the ground, spreading around like a green torrent. These branches grew rapidly, intertwined with each other, and formed a dense forest. Each branch was full of vitality, as if telling the power of nature.

As the forest formed, countless evil spirits were entangled and tied up by the branches.

Ubuyashiki Teriyachi saw this scene and quickly issued two orders. "Quick, Kakure's men go and move the wounded. Team members should finish off the wounded nearby and protect Kakure's men as they evacuate."

They all know that there is a huge gap in strength between the Demon Slayer Corps and the evil spirits. Now there are less than 100 team members, while there are more than evil spirits.

This is a war of attrition!

Mr. Ashura's move is very energy-consuming. If he uses it more than once, he will not be able to heal the team members.

The forest was splattered with blood and ghost blood, and was filled with wailing pain. After fighting hard for a long time, the crows in the sky began to count down.

"59 minutes to dawn. 59 minutes!"

All the members of the Demon Slayer Corps were shocked. There was less than an hour left. That was great.

Akaza smashed the surrounding trees with one fist, and the instructions in his mind came one after another, against his will and he could not refuse. He jumped on the treetops next to him and punched Mingluo's shield.

"Blood Demon Art: Ye Yin!" A charming-looking female ghost holding a maple leaf fan performed her own art at the place where Ming Luo fell.

Ming Luo fell uncontrollably, so she had to block the attack with her body, which was covered in golden light. She also sent a bomb to the female ghost, and the tattered shield turned into a blade and cut towards her neck.

"Ah!" The female ghost's neck was broken, but she fought hard to complete the blood ghost art.

Akaza watched Mingluo disappear before his sight, and the urging voice of Lord Muzan in his mind stopped. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, two angry questions came from behind him.

"What did you do?" When Giyu Tomioka saw the person disappear, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"Where's Mingluo!" Tanjiro gritted his teeth with bloodshot eyes, and flames were exhaled with his breath, and the black blade in his hand was stained red.

Where did Mingluo, who always liked Nezuko and took good care of her, go?

Akaza turned around and smiled. He liked the expressions on both of their faces. "Guess!"

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The semicircular barrier was rammed by Muzan crazily, but no matter how hard he hit, the barrier didn't even shake. And the man outside was still making hand seals and using all kinds of strange magic to hit him.

The lightning, fire and wind elements left ugly scars all over his body.

Through the sight of his subordinates, Muzan saw that the order had finally been fulfilled, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips. He took out a maple leaf fan, waved it gently, and a figure appeared in front of him.

He tied up the man with a bone whip and successfully saw Indra's face change.

When Indra saw the person he had exchanged the fan for, his heart sank into an icy cave. "Mingluo?"

Ming Luo looked at Indra in confusion. He looked at her strangely, as if he had seen something terrible. It was not until she heard a familiar voice above her head that her hair stood on end.

Ming Luo looked back and saw a face that was completely unrecognizable. This muscular man had a black stick stuck in his forehead and the burn marks on his cheeks were extremely scary.

This Wuzan looks a little miserable, but she might be even more miserable!

"You trapped me in the barrier, making it impossible for me to be summoned, but... you can't prevent others from being sent in." The bone whip behind Muzan tied up Ming Luo, and the scarlet tip like a scorpion's tail was pointed at her neck.

"Let her go." Indra clenched his fists, his anger ready to explode. Chakra surged violently around him, and flesh and skin grew out of his skeleton Susanoo, holding up two blades high.

Muzan looked at the huge phantom, lifted Mingluo up with a bone whip and shook her, tightening the grip on her. Hearing her low whimper, he threatened fiercely. "You must untie this seal first."

Who is this guy?

Ming Luo was shaking with a blank expression on her face. Her forehead was throbbing. She was a little out of control. Ming Luo moved her ten fingers and stepped on Wuzan's face. "What the hell, don't you know how to respect the hostages?"

Indra: ...

Demon Slayer Corps: ...So fierce!