In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 249 Infinite City

This feeling... reminded him of how weak he once was as a human.

Muzan was suddenly stunned, remembering the several Sun Blades that had been stabbed into his body by the puppet of Yuanyi before.

Am I poisoned?

It is still a poison that can turn ghosts back into humans.

In the blink of an eye, Muzan and Shimizu exchanged several moves.

And Beimingyu Xingming also seized the opportunity and joined the battle.

Further out, several pillars with groups of Demon Slayer Corps members were closing in to surround this place.

Wuzan's heart sank.

He was continuing to grow weaker.

Muzan knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he might really die here.

The strength of the pillar in front of him is second only to Yoriichi Tsugakuni among all the humans Muzan has seen in the past thousand years. His strength and speed are not much different from his own, which is enough to pose a threat to him when he is weak.

And there are other columns.

For example, this monk gave him the feeling that he was no less than the best of the first generation of swordsmen four hundred years ago.

This level is already qualified to participate in battles of his level, to carry out containment and assisting. It can no longer be considered cannon fodder, but rather a small elite monster that cannot be killed instantly and that requires a certain amount of energy to deal with.

If the remaining pillars also had such strength, coupled with the unexpectedly strong pillar in front of them, it would be troublesome.

But now that the Twelve Demon Moons have been replenished, they should be able to defeat the other pillars.

Although the guy in front of me is very strong, as long as I can delay some time and allow myself to decompose the toxins in his body, then it will be my turn to defeat him!

Anyone who poses a threat to me should die!

It would be best if we could do something like what happened three hundred years ago, and severely damage or even almost completely annihilate the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Narume."

Muzan silently gave instructions to Mingnu remotely in his heart.

"Boom~"

A mellow pipa sound was heard.

In an instant, with Muzan as the center, an open door appeared under the feet of everyone within a one-kilometer radius, causing everyone to fall instantly.

And at this moment, Shimizu seized the opportunity and threw more than a dozen space kunai made of gorilla scarlet iron at Muzan.

Most of these kunai turned red instantly after being thrown by Qingshui and were knocked down by Muzan, but two or three of them still stabbed Muzan's body.

Muzan just gave Shimizu a mocking smile.

In his opinion, Shimizu was just venting his anger after seeing him trying to escape.

These kunai that have inspired solar energy are indeed very fast and powerful. If they were some lower-rank demons, they would probably be killed instantly upon seeing them.

But for Muzan, it just took a few more seconds to recover.

The next moment, the world was spinning.

Under Muzan's order, Shimizu was teleported to a location farthest from Muzan.

In a lotus pond.

"Oh!"

There were large splashes of water, but they were not caused by clean water.

His feet were attached with chakra, and he stood firmly on the water. But around him, there were countless ghosts, and the two eyes of the leader had the words "Lower String One" and "Lower String Two" written on them respectively.

The current waning one, Lingyuzi, and the waning two, Funue.

These two were originally ranked fourth and sixth among the Lower Moons, and were considered the weakest Lower Moon demons. It was only their turn because too many of the previous ones died.

After the current Twelve Demon Moons were reorganized, they were ranked higher and each of them obtained a little of Muzan's blood, strengthening their strength.

Qingshui just glanced around indifferently and swung a knife in all directions.

"Breathing of Li·Seventh Form·Mirror of Liyuan."

The sword energy flew out and spread out in all directions like a round mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the mirror shattered, and all the ghosts present were shattered into countless pieces along with the mirror, and finally turned into ashes and dissipated.

Including two lower-level demons.

Even though these two Lower-rank demons have been strengthened, in Shimizu's eyes now, there is not much difference between Lower-rank demons and ordinary demons, and they can be killed in one move.

The Upper Ranks might be able to take a few moves, and among all the Upper Ranks, the only one worthy of Shimizu's seriousness is probably Kokushibo, the Upper Rank One.

And if you don't want to be miserable, you have to go all out.

Looking at the lotus pond that had turned into a pool of blood and was rapidly dispersing dust, Qingshui stretched out his left hand and pressed a button on the mechanical watch on his right hand.

Ever since Shimizu learned the method of making summoning scrolls through Konoha's knowledge of sealing techniques, he has made himself such a watch in every incarnation of the world so that he can summon puppets at any time.

A puff of white smoke came out, and a blue and white steel armor appeared.

This is an upgraded armor puppet. The overall shape is extremely light and only covers about half of the body.

The function is not complicated. It is equivalent to an exoskeleton armor that can enhance its own strength, provide certain defense capabilities and auxiliary attack means. It is limited by the overall material rating of only A-.

Before he was transformed into a perfect demon, this set of armor could increase his strength by nearly half, and had almost no negative impact on his agility and speed.

But now, with his own physical fitness greatly enhanced, he may only be able to bring about 10% bonus to Qingshui.

But it's better than nothing, and some of its functions are very practical. It's just that it makes too much noise, so Shimizu didn't use it directly in order to launch a sneak attack on Muzan.

With a step, a thought, you are teleported out in an instant.

Muzan had just created a huge ball of flesh at this time, trying to decompose the toxins in his body.

As a result, the next second, countless high-temperature plasma sword qi emerged like a storm, cutting the meat ball and his body into pieces.

"Uesugi Shimizu!"

Muzan, with his upper body naked, roared and released countless bone whips and tentacles from his body, attacking Qingshui.

He didn't know how the clean water appeared here, but he knew that the poison in his body had not been completely decomposed.

Now he could only use part of his strength to block and suppress these poisons, so as to prevent himself from being turned back into a human.

Doing this will cause your power to continue to weaken, but it is better than turning back into a human and losing your power directly!
As long as we can kill this human, there is still time!

Qingshui dodged Muzan's attacks leisurely. The armor on his body made a crackling sound, opened several holes, and shot out space kunai in all directions.

At the same time, white rays of light lit up from the lines and patterns on the armor, burning Muzan's skin.

Moreover, Muzan has an aging toxin developed by Tamayo that specifically targets Muzan's cells, which can continuously degrade Muzan's vitality.

Every minute that Muzan loses is enough to age a normal person by fifty years.

This can continuously reduce Muzan's speed, strength and regeneration ability.

(End of this chapter)