The pale blue transparent liquid was quickly injected, and Tanjiro controlled his consciousness and tried his best to cooperate.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats:

"You have to hold on!"

Seeing the potion gradually injected in, their mood finally calmed down.

Tanjiro lay on the ground, breathing evenly and very quietly.

Snore~

There was even a faint snoring.

Shen Luo threw away the empty syringe:

"It's fine.

"There should be no problem...... Right? ”

Shen Luo stood up and carefully observed Tanjiro's situation.

Under the penetrating world, he could see the potion flowing through his body along the veins, quickly clearing a large number of blood cells belonging to Onimai Tsuji's miserable blood in his body, and he felt like a bamboo.

The potion is outstanding.

Zhu Shi stepped forward:

"How?"

As the maker of potions, she is more focused on the results than anything else.

"It should be fine, it's working.

"I can see that the cells that belong to the innocent are starting to disappear......

"Visceral ......"

Well?

Shen Luo's face changed because he saw that Tanjiro's originally improved condition had suddenly deteriorated.

Those blood cells that have been attacked by the agent are eating back!

It's almost the time of two breaths.

The agent is swallowed by something that resembles white blood cells, and even multiplies with the help of the drug.

"Stand back!"

He stopped the Ghost Slayer team members who were about to surround him.

Zhu Shi hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I saw that the potion was swallowed up by the blood of Wu Miao, and the concentration even increased...... Miss Zhu Shi, are you sure that what I am giving me is not an expired product? ”

"This ......

"How so?"

Zhu Shi was stunned at first, and then his table became extremely solemn:

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Wu Miao had expected this a long time ago, so he took a countermeasure against my potion.

"I should have thought of that a long time ago."

When You Douzi and the others heard this, their hearts suddenly felt like ashes:

"Sister Zhushi, what do you mean......

"Isn't the potion working on my brother anymore?"

Zhu Shi closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to see your bean's desperate eyes:

"For the time being, yes."

As the ancestor of ghosts who have survived for thousands of years, Onimai Tsuji is miserable, and his methods can be described as endless and unguardable.

His life form has evolved many times over the millennia.

The main means is to cast a wide net and create all kinds of ghosts, and once the blood ghost technique born of which ghost is special enough and has use value, Wu Miao will eat and devour the corresponding ability.

- It's a bit like modern commodity biological screening.

It's just that the goal of cultivation is itself.

Zhu Shi's heart is now filled with deep self-blame:

Wu Miao has always been committed to turning himself into a perfect creature.

In the last decisive battle, he suffered the loss of the "Ghost Transformation" potion, and in the past five years, he will inevitably try to make up for it, and he will not allow any weaknesses other than sunlight to exist.

What Tanjiro received was obviously the blood after the strengthening of no misery.

Obvious resistance to the "Ghost to Man" flask!

Of course, it is not impossible.

Zhushi can develop other dosage forms of drugs, no matter how strong the blood is, it is impossible to be immune to all drugs, but that takes time.

"Uh-"

Tanjiro gradually woke up from his slumber, a low roar of pain coming out of his throat.

Shen slightly shook his head:

It seems that this four-and-a-half-star difficult task is not very easy to complete, so I can only look for opportunities in the future, and today's goal is to repel Tanjiro.

"Kill !!"

Tanjiro opened his eyes suddenly, and a brand-new black Nikwa knife took shape, slashing directly at the nearest Zhushi.

Shen Luo had already prepared:

"Three-type, the slanting sun turns."

"The second type, the blue sky."

A sea of fire erupted, separating Tanjiro from himself, and from everyone else.

This guy is too strong.

There is a high chance of casualties in the other pillars, and now that the big battle is imminent, the strength of the ghost killing team must be preserved to the maximum, so he intends to deal with it alone.

Thy bean shouted through the sea of fire:

"Yuanyi Swordsman—"

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't:

Let Shen Luo's subordinates be merciful?

Not to mention that the strength of the two seems to be inseparable, not to mention that the mission of the ghost hunter is to kill ghosts, no matter who it becomes.

Let him be a killer?

That was even more impossible, she couldn't accept her brother's death.

Tomioka stood silently to the side, his hand clenched the Nichiren sword, and he kept trembling:

No matter how reluctant you are, you have to face reality after all.

If Tanjiro had been sober, he would certainly not have allowed himself to live in the world in such a form.

In the end, he said with difficulty:

"Fate one.

"It is the duty of the ghost hunter to kill ghosts, so ...... Let's do it. ”

As if stimulated by these words, Tanjiro immediately became furious, and the black Nikcha knife in his hand made a piercing buzzing sound:

"Dead......

"It's just you!"

He lunged out, trying to cross the sea of fire in front of him and lash out.

Shen narrowed his eyes slightly:

Although you need to complete the mission and can't kill him, it's still okay to inflict heavy damage.

What's more, the power of the first string is the closest to no misery, and it is not something that can be killed casually if you want to, so ......

After a brief trade-off, he decided:

Go big!

This strongest blow should have hurt Tanjiro, but it couldn't kill it.

Shen Luo raised the Nihon Knife.

Marking, open!

Transparent world, open!

Stellar Ray Simulator, On!

A round of magma rose and surrounded Tanjiro, completely dispersing the protective black domain around him.

All around was white, and even the sun hanging high overhead was eclipsed.

"Yao's breath, the type of four?? Change, Jingyao?? Brilliant sun! ”

Tanjiro's eyes widened scarlet.

Pain!

It seems that the whole body is about to melt, this abominable human swordsman, I will fight him to the death...... No, it's daytime and I shouldn't be hard-hitting.

I've just become a top stringer.

You should hurry up and pay homage to Lord Wumiao.

Dozens of rounds of red mirrors bloomed at the same time, and this earth-shattering blow would soon be brewed.

"Goodbye."

Tanjiro took a step back, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

A circle of viscous black liquid seeped out of the ground, enveloping Tanjiro's body, and retracting into the ground with lightning speed.

『Blood Ghost Technique』 God in the Shadow

Shen Luo withdrew the Sun Wheel Knife, and those red mirrors collapsed at the same time:

"Ran away."

Everyone stared blankly at the place where Tanjiro disappeared, with complicated expressions.

I'm glad that Tanjiro isn't dead, and as long as a new potion is developed, there is still hope for salvation.

The worry is that the miserable is already strong enough, and now the puppet master, the dust of the night, and Tanjiro must be added.......

In the end, the pillars looked at Shen Luo in unison.

They have been through a lot of battles, they are very resolute in character, and they will not give up easily.

But the situation is really bad.

The only hope......

It is to follow the complete recovery of the national edge and restore its strength.

Feeling everyone's expectant gaze, Shen slightly shrugged his shoulders:

"So far......

"We and Tanjiro can only see each other in a decisive battle."

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