The silencer drowned out the sound of the gun, and Ryuxia only felt the entire body of the gun shake, and then the bullet was already discharged, and at a speed far beyond the speed of sound, it shot towards Onimai Tsuji.

The bullet rate of the TAC-50 sniper rifle, according to the introduction of the Liangyi family, is about 850 meters per second, and the speed is about two and a half times the speed of sound.

Such a speed, even among the mighty Heroic Spirits, is undoubtedly very terrifying.

According to the introduction of [Bearer Lingji], if you are a very good Archer class servant, the speed of the bow and arrow can reach about 700 to 800 meters per second, but the power of their arrows is usually much stronger than that of ordinary bullets.

Putting aside the power for the time being, at this speed, there are very few people among the servants who can match it, and if there are no special skills such as heart eyes and intuition, or the world's best martial arts and eyesight, there is no way to dodge such an attack.

At the very least, there is no way to escape the misery of Onimai Tsuji.

This is especially true when the distance is only two hundred meters.

"Bump!"

Just listen to the sound of a flesh exploding, and the rapid bullets rushed into the left arm of Onimai Tsujimu without hindrance.

The huge kinetic energy carried by the bullet even broke his left arm in an instant, causing the forearm to fly out of the air and fall to the ground not far away.

It's not that Ryuxia didn't think about headshots with bullets, but from his [Future Vision] perspective, even a bullet coated with wisteria flower juice would not be able to kill Onimai Tsuji, but would instead anger him because of the headshot, leading to a killing spree.

In desperation, he retreated and shot his forearm with a sniper rifle.

But even so, Onimai Tsuji Muru seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his originally indifferent face suddenly became hideous, and his blood-red beast pupils turned around, trying to find the person who attacked him, and his expression gradually became irritable.

The speed of the sniper rifle bullet was too fast, and he was defenseless because he was attracted to Tanjiro, and he had never even suffered such an attack before, so Onimai Tsuji was unable to judge Ryuxia's location for a while.

Not only him, but also the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

The look on Tanjiro's face also became stunned, but immediately after, his face turned bad, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

Ghost Dance Tsuji didn't know why he didn't go berserk in public, but lurked among ordinary people as a human being, regardless of his reason for doing so for the time being, but even if he provoked him just now, he still didn't do anything with him in turn, but just turned passers-by into ghosts and dragged him down.

But after an attack from nowhere blew off one of his arms, he visibly became irritable.

In such a situation, it is difficult to say whether he will act in anger and affect the surrounding passers-by, killing them all.

Thinking about it carefully, his behavior just now is really lacking in thought, once Onimai Tsuji is miserable and he is serious, then let alone him, everyone around him can't run away, and all of them will be buried in his hands.

"I have to lure him away, I'm the only one here who can do this......"

Tanjiro secretly made up his mind in his heart, he couldn't involve the innocent pedestrians around him because of his personal grudges, and only he, as a swordsman of the Oni Slayer Team, could lead Onimai Tsuji to a place where there was no one.

As for whether he will die or live in the end, he can't think about it so much in a short time.

Tanjiro's hand reached for the Nichiren knife at his waist.

Unable to find the attacker, Onimai Tsuji also threw his blood-red pupils full of anger at Tanjiro.

It was because this kid attracted his attention that the guy who was hiding in the dark had the opportunity to do something to him, and the bullet seemed to be painted with wisteria flower poison, saying that it was not the swordsman of the ghost killing team who was specifically targeting him, he didn't believe it.

These two people are definitely in a group

Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, and naturally angers Tanjiro.

He quietly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and the five fingernails became extremely slender in an instant, as if a random stroke was enough to cut his throat.

However, before the two of them could make a move, a palm-sized object was thrown from the roof of the tall building by Ryuxia.

"Bump!"

After a slight explosion, the light that seemed to be directly shining on the sun rose rapidly from mid-air, illuminating the entire street as bright as day.

Daytime –

Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, a spirit.

Then, he directly abandoned the shame of the broken arm behind his head, and he didn't even recover the broken arm, and the whole person broke through the crowd at an unusually alarming speed and disappeared in front of Tanjiro's eyes.

He fled.

And he looked unusually flustered, as if he was afraid of being irradiated by this light.

Tanjiro's face was still a little sluggish, and he was a little caught off guard by the sudden escape of Wumi, and he didn't know how to react.

"Tanjiro, hurry up."

Lu Xia's figure came to his side at some point, and said to him: "The effect of the flare is only about twenty or thirty seconds, and after the time passes, it is impossible to say that it will come back again." ”

"Huh? Oh! I know! ”

Tanjiro hurriedly put the knife back into its sheath.

"I put your beans in the alley over there, you can take her with you."

Ryutsu pointed to the alley where he had come and said to Tanjiro.

"Okay, thank you, Ryuxia-chan!"

Tanjiro nodded his head in thanks to Ryutsu, and then hurriedly left the place and ran towards the alley that Ryusha was pointing to.

Ryusha stood where he was, watching Tanjiro walk away, before he turned around and came to the corner of the street.

Here, there is a broken arm that has broken from the left and right of the forearm, lying here silently.

Not a trace of blood flowed out of the severed arm, and it looked like a fake hand model, but Ryuxia knew that it was actually the severed arm of Onimai Tsuji himself.

The reason why no blood is flowing out is probably because Wu Miao attaches great importance to his own blood and does not allow any drop of blood to flow out.

There are still some purple spots on the skin of the broken arm, but the range is not large, only two or three, and you can't see it unless you look closely.

"This wisteria flower poison is of little use to the Ghost King...... If the severed arm were still on him, I'm afraid there wouldn't be even a spot. ”

At the time of the final selection, she had heard from the black-haired child that "oni hate wisteria flowers", so Ryuxia picked a lot of them before going down the mountain, grinded them into juice, and soaked the bullets in them, so that they should have an effect when they encounter an invincible oni.

Originally, he was going to use it on the Twelve Ghost Moons, but he didn't expect that the next one would be killed in seconds because of his restraint, and now it will be used on the Ghost King.

"What should I do with this?"

Ryuxia looked at the broken arm on the ground, even if he was still on the [Future Vision], but he didn't have the idea of rashly approaching the broken arm, "Will Ghost Dance Tsuji still have control over this broken arm?" If he attacks me with a severed arm, it will be difficult for me to guard against it, and how can I squeeze the blood out of this severed arm? ”