This lord is too weak but strong

The last string of the fourth □□ has been completely integrated with the Infinity train, his death announced the complete loss of control of the Infinity train.

The out-of-control train rumbled off the track, and even the car body became tilted-if this trend develops, the passengers on the entire train may be killed.

"Oops! If this continues..." After Hoshino Shugo killed one of the lower strings, the purgatory Kyojuro who also rushed to the front of the train looked at the out-of-control train with a serious expression, "We must prevent the train from overturning!"

"The king of the mountain is about to collapse at last! Oh, oh! The winner is indeed I, Inosuke!" Tsukihei Inosuke jumped out of the carriage with both knives in hand, and shouted enthusiastically, "I am the strongest!" !"

"Inosuke, come and help!" Kamado Tanjiro shouted loudly, with a dark blood stain on his abdomen, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, "Don't let the train overturn!"

While shouting, he used his usual sword move with the Sun Wheel Saber.

The sword energy formed a huge wave, roaring towards the train, pushing the already tilted train back a few minutes.

Zaomen Nezuko stood behind him with a bamboo tube in her mouth, her pink eyes fixed on her brother's body, silently cheering him on.

"I've said it all, getting on this ghost train is definitely the worst decision I've ever made in my life, woo woo woo—" My wife Shanyi finally couldn't help crying, but even though she cried , still sobbing, he ran forward and dragged the person who had been thrown out of the carriage to a safe place.

"Before going out next time, let's ask someone to do a fortune telling. I don't want to go through such a thing again!"

My wife Shanyi's cries were really "deafening", and even Shugo Hoshino's temples were aching. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by his companion Nuliang.

"Your face has lost all color," Nuliang Koipan pressed Hoshino Shugo's shoulder with one hand, and said in an undeniable tone: "Just leave it to a few of us, and you can rest here for a while."

Does this person know how to love his body?

Even if it is not life-threatening due to unknown reasons, the physical pain is real and has not been weakened at all.

Seeing his completely "reckless" appearance, Nuliang Liban couldn't help feeling angry.

Like this guy who doesn't even cherish himself, how did he survive until now!

Shugo Hoshino glanced at him, saw undisguised concern in his eyes, couldn't help being silent for a moment, and finally nodded in compromise, "...OK."

His lips were pale without a trace of blood. Seeing that Nuliang Liban finally rushed to deal with the overturned train, he finally couldn't help covering his lips with his hand, and coughed heavily. He coughed so heartbreakingly, as if the next second He was about to die in anger, but those iris-purple pupils were still bright.

With the support of Abe Seimei's spiritual power, he will never die.

Meticulously wiping off all the blood on the palm of his hand, a thoughtful look flashed across Hoshino Shugo's careless face.

The blood ghost technique of one of the last strings reminded him of the power that had been unintentionally forgotten, making his perception more sensitive, and just when one of the last strings died, he felt a very subtle sense of voyeurism.

It was as if someone was seeing everything here through the eyes of one of the lower strings, seeing everything he did, without hiding anything.

Come to think of it, this should be the ability of Oni Wu Tsuji.

Such a setting did not surprise Hoshino Shugo.

As the original king of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi, who turns people into ghosts by giving blood to humans, must have the ability to control ghosts.

Hoshino Shugo stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, with a tired look on his face.

The fight with the bottom one didn't actually consume much of his physical strength—the difference between the bottom one and the top one was more than 01:30 points, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a world of difference.

It's just one of the last vampire techniques...

Hoshino Shugo looked up at the dark night sky in a daze.

Seimei...

"Mr. Hoshino, are you okay!" Kamado Tanjiro's worried voice sounded from one side, interrupting Shugo Hoshino's thoughts.

"I'm fine." Shugo Hoshino came back to his senses and shook his head slightly. He glanced at the wound on Kamado Tanjirou's body and asked casually, "How is the injury?"

"It's not a serious wound!" Kamado Tanjiro replied, "Is Hoshino-san really alright?"

"Do I look like something is wrong?" Shugo Hoshino asked in a flat tone.

"Although it may be impolite to say this, Mr. Hoshino smells like he is about to cry out of sadness," Kamado Tanjiro hesitated, and finally said bluntly, "What did Mr. Hoshino think of?" person?"

"It's just an old friend." Shugo Hoshino smiled, and didn't intend to continue on this topic.

"Hmm, dealing with the finishing touches should be a headache for the hidden team!" Purgatory Kyojuro put on a hearty smile again after finishing the matter, and he reached out and patted Kamado Tanjirou on the shoulder from behind, " Tanjiro, concentrate on breathing! Practicing the breath to the extreme will allow you to distinguish many things clearly, so keep it up!"

Kamado Tanjiro quickly responded.

Just when a few people cleaned up the scene and were about to retreat from here, a sudden gust of wind blew over, and then there was a loud bang, and something fell on the open space, raising a large cloud of dust.

"This breath is..." Tanjirou Zaomen moved his nose, and his expression changed drastically, "It's a ghost! And it's a very powerful ghost!"

Because the body of the person who came came had a much more foul smell than the one that had been wounded just now.

The smoke and dust fell slowly.

Appearing in front of everyone was a man with pink short hair and golden pupils.

His skin was pale, and countless dark blue tattoos were engraved on his stretched muscles, which also showed his strong physique.

"I didn't expect one of the lower strings to die like this," the man with the words "Shangxian three" engraved in his eyes said slowly, "It seems that the strength of the lower string is still too weak, which is really disappointing."

"However, it's not wrong to die." The third of the upper string glanced over the several people present, and finally landed on Nuliang Carphan, "Your Excellency is the second generation of the Nuliang Group——Nuliang Carphan Bar!"

There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, "It's really strong!"

"The third winding!" Purgatory Kyojuro pulled out the Japanese sword without hesitation, and looked at him with vigilance, "The Nuliang group and the ghost killing team have formed an alliance, and I will never allow you to fight against Mr. Li here." Shot!"

"Tch." The third of the first string showed a somewhat irritable expression, and he glanced at Purgatory Kyojuro, "Although you are very strong even in a human being, your fighting spirit is already close to the highest realm - but compared to that Mr. Koi Ban But it's far from it, I'm not interested in the weak, so don't hinder my conversation with Mr. Liban!"

Just as he was speaking, he clenched his hand into a fist and threw it towards Purgatory Xing Shoulang with such force.

This punch is inevitable!Obviously it was just a seemingly ordinary punch, but it instantly locked all the escape routes of Purgatory Xingjurou, and did not give him any chance to escape.

Purgatory Xingshourou naturally wouldn't back off, the smile on his face that was always bright and cheerful was slightly restrained, "Breath of Flame · Two Types · Rise of Flame!"

The bottom-up sword skill formed a flaming arc-shaped slash, mercilessly cutting off the arm of the third of the string!

However, in the blink of an eye, the broken arm quickly regenerated and recovered, and its speed was much faster than any ghost that Purgatory Xingshourou had ever seen.

This is... the strength of the third winding!

"Being able to cultivate fighting spirit to this level is already the limit for human beings. I approve of you! Swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad!" The three of the upper strings who had their arms cut off did not show any anger at all. He stretched out Tongue, slowly licking the blood from the severed arm into his mouth, "I am the third of the first string, Yiwozuo, I have a good proposal—"

He looked at Purgatory Xingshou Lang, and eagerly said, "How about I turn you into a ghost too? As a half-demon, Mr. Liban naturally enjoys endless life, and as a human being, sooner or later you will die of old age." Weakness, if you become a ghost, you can become stronger!"

"—You bastard, are you humiliating me!" Purgatory Xingshourou frowned fiercely, and said solemnly, "No matter what the reason is, I, Purgatory Xingshourou, will never become a ghost!"

"That's really a pity." Yiwozuo shook his head, and looked at Purgatory Xingshoulang with disapproving eyes, "If that's the case, then I'll end your life here, Xingshoulang!"

"This third of the first string——" Shugo Hoshino's faint voice inserted into the battle, his expression was flat, as if standing in front of him was not the third of the first string, one of the legendary twelve ghost moons, It's like an ordinary person who doesn't need to take it very seriously, "Don't you think too much of yourself when you decide the fate of others like this?"

"Who are you, the weak don't interrupt in front of me!" The bluish-faced Hoshino Shugo made Yiwozao's face show an obvious look of disgust, "As a weak person, people like you can't even survive. I have no qualifications in this world!"

"My qualifications are also not up to you to judge." Hoshino Shugo was not irritated by his words, he coughed lowly, "Besides, strength and weakness are not something you can simply judge with a single sentence. of."

He put his hand on the handle of the Sun Wheel Knife, and slowly pushed it away with his thumb, with a bit of awe in his expression, "You can only know after actual combat."

"you……"

Yiwozuo was shocked to find that the sick and weak young man, who was completely ignored by him at first, was surrounded by a layer of fighting spirit that was far more pure than Purgatory Xingshoulang.

The color of the vindictiveness is so pure that it is almost impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye. If it weren't for the fluctuation of his aura when he just drew the knife, and a light blue light flowed through the vindictiveness, Yi Wozuo would not have noticed this at all!

But this human body is obviously dilapidated and is about to die, so how could it be possible to have such a pure fighting spirit! ?

"I'm interested in you!" Yiwozuo's eyes lit up, "I'm so lucky to meet two such powerful humans at once!"

"Since Xing Shoulang has rejected it, are you interested in becoming a ghost?" Yi Wozuo said persistently, "If you become a ghost, your body will never be entangled by illness. In this case, you It can also become stronger!"

Shugo Hoshino: "..."

"Mr. Hoshino doesn't need such a proposal!" Purgatory Kyojuro couldn't bear it and swung his knife at Yiwozao, "The so-called powerful is not a word for the ****!"

"Since none of you intend to become ghosts—" Yi Wozuo's eyes showed obvious killing intent, he clenched his fists and put on an attacking posture, and at the same time, a ten-pointed monster appeared under his feet. Snowflakes at the two corners.

"Destroy Kill · Compass Needle · Spell Expansion!"

"Come on, let me kill you!" Yiwozuo said loudly, and hit several combos with his fists in the direction of Purgatory Xingshourou. "It's you first, Anjuro!"

Purgatory Xingshourou didn't dodge or evade, he raised the sun wheel saber in his hand to defuse all his attacks.

And Shugo Hoshino, who has not been targeted for attack for the time being, looked at the two people fighting with a strange expression. His gaze seemed to be on Yiwoza, and at the same time seemed to fall on another place, on a certain place. On a figure that no one else can see.

"Did you see it too, Hoshino?" Nuliang Kaiban said abruptly, "The woman who has been following Kamizuru all the time, trying to stop him from fighting."

"...That's right," Hoshino Shugo nodded, he looked at the eager look on the woman's face, saw her shouting something in vain, and even tried to use his body to block Yiwozao's attack on Purgatory Xingshourou .

However, except for Hoshino Shugo and Nuliang Koipan, no one else present saw the woman at all, and even Yiwozuo himself didn't know about it.

His fists smashed the woman's body into pieces again and again, and then the woman rushed forward again with perseverance.

Even if all this is in vain, it is useless.