Demon Slayer: Add friends to become stronger! Zenitsu is my best friend

"Luochuan, you...."

Just as Douma was about to speak, the red-gold Nichirin Sword appeared in front of him again.

Luochuan felt the abundant power in his body and didn't want to delay the improvement brought by the transparency.

Perhaps it was impossible to leave Douma here today, but Luochuan was still confident that Douma couldn't interfere.

As long as his transparency time didn't end, Douma would definitely not have the opportunity to interfere.

No, let alone interfere, Douma didn't even have the chance to fight back now.

On the other side, facing the suppression of the Sound Pillar and Tanjiro, Jifutaro didn't have the ease he had at the beginning.

I don't know what means the Sound Pillar used, and the frequency of his attacks could keep up with his speed.

With the help of the other three powerful little ghosts, even he had to deal with it seriously.

Facing the siege of the four people, Jifutaro looked at Lord Douma in the gap between the attacks.

He must deal with the four people in front of him before Lord Douma deals with Luochuan, otherwise he will be looked down upon by Lord Douma, which is a result he doesn't want to see.

But Lord Douma only faces Luochuan. Although that person is not bad, he is definitely not Lord Douma's opponent.

Will Douma-sama solve it?

Jifutaro looked at Douma-sama's battlefield with doubt, his eyes gradually dulled.

He didn't even have time to defend against the attack that was already in front of him.

""Brother, what are you doing?"

Daki, who was standing on the eaves and exhausted from dealing with Zenitsu and Inosuke, was shocked when she saw Jifu Taro being knocked out and shouted loudly.

Why is brother still in a daze at this time? Doesn't he know that Douma-sama is watching them next to him?

Douma-sama.....Thinking about it, Daki also looked at the place where Douma-sama and Luochuan were fighting, her eyes suddenly widened, and her mouth opened slightly.

Was she seeing it right? Douma-sama was suppressed? Not only was he suppressed all the time, but new wounds kept appearing on his body.

Some of the knife wounds were even just a few centimeters away from the neck.

If it had been a few centimeters away, Douma-sama's head would have been chopped off.

Who did it? That brat named Luochuan? How is it possible? It wasn't like this when he was fighting with his brother.

Why can't I even see his figure now?

Douma-sama is now like a turtle hiding in his shell to avoid danger. Although it is very disrespectful to say this about Douma-sama, in fact, this is Douma-sama's current state.

Upper Rank Two Douma-sama was suppressed by Luochuan?

Wasn't the fight with his brother just now his full strength? How much strength has he hidden?

Daki's mind was full of thoughts, but before she could think about it carefully, the voice in her ear brought her back to reality.

"Lightning Breathing Type 1: Thunderbolt Flash!"

"The pig rushed forward! The pig rushed forward!"

The golden lightning instantly submerged the fallen girl.

"? Was he distracted just now?"

Uzui Tengen, who had knocked Gitarou away with one blow, stood there in a daze, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Being distracted in their battle was no small matter. For demons, they could rely on their strong recovery ability to recover from their injuries.

But for their Demon Slayer Corps, once they were distracted, they would face the risk of death.

They were fighting for their lives! How could they be distracted?

Thinking of this, Uzui Tengen subconsciously glanced at the direction where Gitarou's eyes were focused when he was distracted.

It was this glance that made Uzui Tengen's eyes freeze.

Oh my god, was his eyes blurry, or was this world crazy? What did he see?

Luochuan was suppressing Douma, the Upper Rank Two???

Although Uzui Tengen knew before that Luochuan had the experience of suppressing Upper Rank Three Akaza, he thought that it was because Rengoku consumed most of Akaza's physical strength that Luochuan had the opportunity.

But now, Uzui Tengen found that his understanding seemed to be wrong, and it was very wrong.

Luochuan could suppress Upper Rank Two Douma at full power, not to mention Upper Rank Three Akaza.

Could it be that when Rengoku said that Luochuan saved him, it was not a humble word, but the actual truth?

Looking at the Douma who was beaten without any ability to fight back, Uzui Tengen had to admit that Luochuan seemed to be a little more gorgeous than him today.

"Mr. Luochuan is so strong....."

Tanjiro looked at the figure on the battlefield not far away with longing in his eyes.

Having known Luochuan for such a long time, Tanjiro felt that his understanding of Mr. Luochuan's strength was still very limited.

Whenever a ghost appeared that made him nervous or even desperate, as long as Mr. Luochuan took action, the problem would be solved.

Mr. Luochuan would also make friends with ghosts. Although the ghosts' fate after making friends was generally not very good, it can be seen that Mr. Luochuan should be a person who is willing to make friends

"Phew——"

Luochuan slashed at Douma's shoulder blade again. If Douma hadn't used the golden fan to relieve the force in time, the knife would have hit Douma's neck.

Seeing that Luochuan's condition had not improved, Douma hesitated.

Luochuan's condition was getting better and better, but his condition was constantly declining. The situation that was already difficult to maintain was about to collapse.

If this continued, he might really have to die here today.

""Shua!"

After missing the first strike, Luochuan leaned forward and turned his body to one side, holding the Sun Blade in reverse and slashing at Douma again.

Douma's golden fan was on the other side of his body at this time. Luochuan's eyes lit up when he saw this. There was a chance!

As he thought about it, Luochuan's Sun Blade emitted red flames and golden lightning.

"Bang!"

Dou Ma's head was chopped off and rolled to Luo Chuan's feet.

A ghost that has not broken through the limit will die as long as its head is chopped off.

Logically speaking, Luo Chuan should be happy at this time after Dou Ma's head was chopped off.

But there was no joy on Luo Chuan's face.

""Doppelganger?"

Luochuan looked at Douma's head with a frown. He felt something was wrong when the Nichirin sword touched Douma's skin. It didn't feel real at all, as if he had chopped on a ball of foam.

Luochuan stood in the open space after the fierce battle, his eyes grim.

In front of him, Douma's head seemed to be cast under some kind of magic and began to freeze gradually. Ice crystals spread along the fine cracks, like a lake that was quickly frozen in the cold winter.

Douma's facial expression still maintained the smile during the battle, but soon these details were covered by a thick layer of ice and became blurred.

The cold air rose quietly in the night wind, and as the ice was fully formed, the cracks began to make subtle sounds, like the sound of footsteps breaking on ice and snow in winter.

Soon, these ice cubes were like glass. It broke and scattered all over the ground, making a crisp collision sound. The broken ice reflected a faint light in the moonlight, which was sad and mysterious.

Luochuan's eyes turned to the eaves in the distance. The shadows there seemed to be thicker than the surrounding night, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

His nose moved slightly, trying to catch any unusual breath from the shadows.

The wind blew through the bells under the eaves, making a slight jingle, adding a bit of mysterious and uneasy atmosphere.

Just as Luochuan was about to move forward to explore again, the shadow under the eaves in the distance suddenly moved.

Douma's relaxed voice suddenly sounded:"Hey-Luochuan, I don't want to learn anymore. You don't seem to want to teach me Akaza's blood demon art. You seem to want to kill me. It's not fun. I'm leaving. See you next time."

After that, Luochuan's figure also appeared on the eaves, but this time Douma seemed to be very well prepared. As soon as

Luochuan appeared, Douma's body turned into ice and rolled down from the eaves.

After that, there was no more voice and breath of Douma.