This is My Juggernaut Journey

The alarm bells kept ringing in my ears, and occasionally there was gunfire. It was obvious that the ghost created by Wu Mi just now was fighting with the people from the Metropolitan Police Department. The long knife was out of its sheath, and the cold light of the blade pointed at the man in the suit opposite.

But regardless of the large number of people, it is the human side that suffers in the fight.

Yan Zhu also understood this point, he looked heroic but careful, telling the swordsmen not to act rashly with his eyes.

"You think you can defeat me with these trash?" Wu Mi raised his head, and the aura he exuded directly made the hands of the people below the 'pillar' tremble.

"No, gather more than [-] members of the ghost killing team and the power of the nine pillars, you must die today!" Yuxian's momentum was not weak, and his killing intent was concentrated.

"That's not enough!!" Wu Mi suddenly increased the volume, as what Yuzuru said was an insult, clenched his fists, and shouted: "I only have one enemy in this world, other than that... "

His words suddenly stopped, because the moonlight was gone, and the eastern sky slowly turned light blue, as if infinite energy was gathering, and he couldn't wait to sprinkle the light on the world.

sunrise!

"Look, your enemy is coming." Yuxian pointed to the back, indescribably chic and calm.

Don't forget, reuniting with Tanjiro, meeting Wuyou suddenly, avoiding the bar temporarily, beheading the killer ball and other three ghosts, coming to Zhu Shi's family, eliminating Shangxian Wu, and fighting with Wuyou again. Within two hours!The long night is long, dark and deep, but there is always a moment of light! !

Now that the morning glow has come, will the morning sun be late?

"Go up, don't let it get away!!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang yelled violently, calm down when he should be calm, and be desperate when he should be desperate!

"rush!"

Headed by Yuzuru and Yanzhu, the swordsmen rushed in like a black tide, and they were desperate. Most of the members of the ghost killing team who were victims were already red-eyed.

Victory is just after sunrise!

Wu Mi was trembling slightly, not because he was shocked by the killing intent of human beings, nor because he was afraid of the coming sun, but because he was furious, angry at the miscalculation tonight, and even more angry that these trash dared to seek death in front of him.

"Do you think I will run away with my tail between my legs?" Perhaps feeling a little pressure, Wu Mi calmed down, and his IQ came back to him again, "Then let you see, what is the difference between dimensions!"

He lifted his right foot, and the strong flexibility made the foot lift above his head, watching the rushing swordsmen slashing heavily to the ground——

"collapse!"

Boom! !

It was like a storm was blowing up on the ground, the ground trembled, and shock waves and various debris flew around. The storm that hit the front made people unable to stand still and have difficulty breathing. I don't know how many people flew out for a while.

At the same time, dust filled the air, blocking the initial sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, without hesitation or nonsense, he raised his right hand again.

"untie!"

The words followed, and the arm suddenly swelled several times, but it was no longer like pressing people with force when dealing with Yuzuru, but ejected countless tiny tentacles, sweeping forward like rope spears.

Intensive wide-area attack!

Yuxian knew it was going to be bad when he heard the sound of piercing the sky coming from the dust. Sure enough, after a while, countless cold lights came from it, ten times more than the bone spurs he had seen on Mount Tengxi, and ten times faster times!

The sky and the earth are ethereal, and there is only the sound of piercing in the ear, and the stringed blade keeps blocking, but it cannot cover others. The tentacles are not only fast, but can also track, just like the snake head, which has the ability to think alone, just like the nine-headed dragon in mythology snake.

Puff puff!

There were continuous piercing sounds, and it was unknown how many people were pierced into gourds of flesh and blood. They were already unstable, and there were very few people who could resist and evade. If Chaoyang hadn't covered the rear team, this blow would have Let the swordsman group be destroyed.

The middle was cleared, and there were only a few people left behind Yuzuru and Purgatory Xingjurou in an instant, and those tentacles had turned their heads.

"Let's charge again!" Yuzuru didn't know why Wu Mi didn't use this move when he dealt with him just now, but he had no choice but to continue to charge towards this boss who couldn't see the limit.

"Kawasaki, Murata, hold my back!"

"Yes!"

Those who could keep up were at least B-rank swordsmen. They turned around suddenly, and then resisted the puncture with steel knives and flesh and blood. After a moment of hesitation, the two strong men rushed into the dust.

Wu Mi stood there, still expressionless, as if he had expected that the two would break through the defense.Enemies meet, there is no nonsense, tentacles strike from the front, left and right sides, and the top of the head, airtight!

"Want to see how humans break through such attacks!?"

The sharp blade grazed the body, leaving a piece of flesh and blood, and the Breath of the Wind was useless, because there was no place to stand, but the swordsman was still moving forward without the slightest pause.

"Then let you see! Our human determination!!"

Breath of Flame. Nine Shapes!

Purgatory Xingshoulang's body was filled with scorching fire, and he rushed forward like a shooting star, but the countless tentacles couldn't catch him.

Purgatory! !

"It's futile." The flames were so hot that ordinary wind-ups couldn't bear it, but Wu Mi just let out a cold snort, and those tentacles evolved by themselves, greatly improving their flame resistance.

Meteors have to fall too!

Just when Yanzhu was surrounded, lightning appeared, and another swordsman rushed past, it was Yuxian!The swordsman has done his best, and even the alternation of the two breathing methods can no longer provide physical strength.

Wu Mi had been prepared for a long time, his speed was already faster than Lei Zhi's breath, but the distance was still ten meters away, the swordsman's speed did not slow down, but he lowered his blade.

The heart is beating wildly, and the air inhaled by the breathing method is divided into upper and lower layers, one layer is in the hand, extending along the forearm to the tip of the sword, and the other layer is in the feet, maintaining high-speed running.

Breath of Qi!Cloudy! !

The updraft formed a miniature tornado, and the dust that blocked the sun was swept away.