Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

He chopped the girl's neck gently with his knife, then Shi Mingfei gently caught the limp girl and stared at her wide-open purple eyes helplessly.

"I'm in terrible pain, so this is the only way I can do to avoid you breaking my leg."

The sound gradually became lighter, like humming a ballad.

"Have a good sleep. That battlefield is not suitable for you."

"I am the only one standing here who is qualified to fight!"

Butterfly closed her eyes reluctantly, and tears of fear and helplessness scattered in the moonlight.

"don't want."

Don't go.

At least take me with you!

Must not

Don't, don't leave me alone!

The last thing I saw before I passed out was this.

It was that familiar figure, rushing to the battlefield!

The sound of footsteps made her heart tremble.

It’s been many years! It’s been many years!

Swing the sword! Exercise! Stay up late to cure poison!

She has obviously tried very hard!

But why!

Why didn't she gain the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and her sister in the end?

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, casting a gloomy black over the dense forest, it was so solemn and murderous!

"awesome!"

The child demon strolled leisurely in the dance of flowers, even clapping his hands and chattering like a chatterbox.

"This sword move is so beautiful!"

"It doesn't belong to any of the five major breathing methods."

"It looks like you created it yourself."

"It's beautiful, powerful, and even has the courage to pick the legendary flowers on the edge of a cliff for someone."

Sonorous——!

Douma tilted his head to avoid the sharp attack from the butterfly Kanae, and closed the iron fan lightly, blocking out the cold light.

It grinned, unhurriedly,

"You really don't want to join my church? My church exists for girls like you!"

Kocho Kanae said nothing and drew out the sharp blade.

"It's useless." Douma waved his hands, not caring at all about what the girl wanted to do.

Because all along, it was just playing a game.

The feather woven in her robe flutters like falling leaves, and her body is as nimble as a butterfly, flying over the enemy's head.

tread!

She touched the ground lightly, twisted her slender waist, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light as she killed towards the ice ghost's neck - this was the first time she had the chance to touch the evil ghost's head!

As long as you cut it down, you will win!

Ding--!

But the next moment, the sound of the symphony of swords suddenly rang out, ringing the bell of despair in Kanae Kocho's heart, and she suddenly felt helpless.

"See, I said it was useless, why don't you believe me?"

Douma spread his palm nonchalantly and pointed at his uninjured neck.

"But you are really amazing. If the Lower Rank was here, he would have died from this blow."

"You really don't want to join the church?"

"Eh? I suddenly remembered, are you the one in the ghost world who sometimes hopes that humans and ghosts can live in harmony? I think your name is Kocho Kanae?"

"Kanae, do you want to become a ghost? I can give you my adult's blood."

The teasing voice sounded in the ears of Butterfly Chanae.

"This way you can also experiment and see if humans and ghosts can get along."

Can't beat it!

Butterfly Kanae stared blankly at the neck whose skin was not even pierced, as if she was falling into an abyss.

Until now,

She finally realized that the pillars were nothing in front of the upper-rank demons!

She was able to survive until now only because the ghost opposite her had no intention of killing her - it was just playing a game of cat and mouse!

If all the upper demons are such monsters, how can the Demon Slayer Corps successfully exterminate the demons?

Do not!

The boy's laughter and the snoring of him sleeping quietly on her lap in the Valley of the Wind echoed in her mind, and Kanae Kocho's wavering heart became firm.

If you have Ming Fei, then it's OK!

As long as he waits a few more years, Ming Fei will definitely be able to fight against or even kill this evil ghost!

As long as he waits a few more years, Ming Fei will definitely be able to avenge her!

Just wait a few more years!

The pink eyes of Butterfly Kanae were filled with a slight sparkle, which showed reluctance and determination!

"Flower Breathing·Sixth Form·Uzumaki!"

The girl used all her strength and launched the strongest attack she could!

The knife light was hidden in the flowers in the air, those clusters were bright and more violent than ever before!

Kanae had never thought of escaping death by becoming a ghost!

There was no special reason, she just didn't want her parents, Kanao, Xiaonin and Mingfei to see her as a man-eating evil ghost!

It must be extremely ugly.

The blade is flashing, the force is unstoppable, and death is not intimidation!

But it was gently pinched between two fingers.

The blade hummed and trembled, but the two fingers were as steady as a rock!

Is this ghost so powerful?

Butterfly Kanae thought desperately, but suddenly her eyes widened!

A feeling of depression suddenly rose up from my chest and lungs, surging up!

puff!

The glaring blood spurted out from the red lips, and the bright and pretty face turned pale in an instant.

Kanae Kocho was dazed as she felt something strange in her body. With every breath she took, it felt like a knife was cutting her trachea!

It’s not that the evil ghost is too strong, but her senses. Her attacks, at some point, all became slow!

"Have you finally discovered it?"

Douma gently stroked the girl's right hand holding the knife, took off the sharp Nichirin sword without any resistance, and inserted it at his feet.

It lifted the girl's long sleeves inch by inch, revealing her white arms.

The smoothness of the past was completely gone, leaving only pale and purple blood vessels.

"Yes, it's ice." Douma pointed at the ice mist floating in the air with a smile.

"Ice crystals mixed in the air, like dust."

"My ability may not be the strongest among demons, but it seems to be the most suitable for the Demon Slayer Corps."

Kocho Kanae's eyes were even quiet.

She had completely accepted her fate, her only regret being that she had not passed on enough information.

The enemy was much more powerful than she had imagined.

The hard body is indestructible!

The ability to master ice, even destroying her crow's claws in the blink of an eye.

It can even disperse ice crystals in the air and mix them with the air.

This ability is simply the nemesis of all breathing methods!

Can Ming Fei defeat it in the future?

The girl's eyes flashed with worry, but she blinked away the worry.

Of course he can, after all, he is Ming Fei.

Someone who has been moving forward since childhood and walking ahead of everyone.

While thinking this, Kocho Kanae still subconsciously tried to grab the knife stuck in the ground.

Even if you really have to die, you must struggle to the end!

Because she is from the Demon Slayer Corps, the Flower Pillar!

Slowly, slowly, she grasped the knife.

But at the same time, she raised her head slightly.

Douma squatted like a noble, facing the kneeling girl, gently stretched out his hand, gently lifted her chin, and admired her quietly.

Blood-stained mouth, straight nose, and lifeless pink eyes.

Under the faint moonlight, the girl's morbid beauty is like a willow in the wind.

"You remind me of someone. I kept her for a long time, even hiding the fact that I ate people from her, but she still found out and died later." Douma kept smiling and picked up the white pistil stained with red from under her body.

"Your expression just now under the moonlight on the cliff was as gentle as hers,"

"I'm very full today and don't want to eat any more."

"Will you join the sect? Stay by my side and I won't kill you, just like I did to Qin Ye back then."

"No, no!" Douma shook his head and threw the flowers in his hand carelessly.

"Your injuries are very serious now. You may not survive tonight. Do you want to become a ghost? If you become a ghost, you don't have to die."

"I'll tell you a secret. Upper Rank One is also a powerful swordsman. Maybe you two will get along well."

The girl ignored the evil spirit.

The mouth that had been chattering during the battle just now made her realize a fact - the ghost in front of her was an annoying chatterbox!

Its fate among ghosts can't be very good.

Snapped--!

Suddenly, Kocho Kanae squeezed out strength from somewhere and slapped away Douma's hand that was lifting her chin.

It wasn't because her hands were cold, but because it made her sick!

She tried her best to reach forward, her eyes reflected in the moonlight, the flower with eternal fragrance.

"Give it back"

"What did you say?" Douma tilted his ear and listened carefully.

"Give it back to me!"

"What did you say?" Douma smiled and put his hands to his ears. I don't know if he really couldn't hear or for some other reason, but he just nodded with satisfaction.