Chapter 145 Devour

It doesn't matter even if the split body fragments are destroyed. As long as one fragment survives, Wuhan can use his unparalleled recovery ability to completely recover.

This is what Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei thinks and thinks.

It is ridiculous to say that because of greed, he lost the best opportunity to escape and chose to fight for his life, but at the most critical moment, he gave up and chose to escape to survive.

But it was already too late. When Roja held the He Dao at his waist, the battle was completely over.

Like the Sword of Damocles hanging above his head, the fear of staring death in the face almost drove Muzan Kibutsuji crazy.

No, no, no, hurry up, hurry up, as long as you disperse, you can survive!

However, in the end everything was too late.

"The sword of light."

He Dao was unsheathed, and the He-colored blade monopolized the surrounding space. At this moment, the sense of danger that was so strong that he couldn't breathe finally subsided.

Unable to escape, unable to escape, the huge red slash enveloped all directions in which Onimbutsuji Muzan could escape.

"No, no, no! Go faster, faster, move, you bastard!" Tsujimu Tsuji screamed at the top of his lungs, his ferocious face distorted by strong emotional fluctuations.

He Dao fell, this time the target was all the minced meat of Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan.

When the fire suddenly appeared, Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan didn't know how he was hit. When Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan reacted, his whole body was burned by the scorching flames.

"Me? This is?"

Kibutsuji Muzan raised his head in confusion, his eyes finally fixed on Roja's body. The aura exuding from Roja's body was extremely domineering, and that aura almost crushed everything around him.

Roja walked indifferently to Kibutsuji Mukai, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the pieces of the opponent's broken flesh scattered on the ground, and said calmly: "Can you bear this abyss-like horror? ?”

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan raised his head, and his whole head began to burn with red flames. He murmured: "Why? Why?"

Then he roared: "Why? I just want to live. What's wrong with me? Why? I can't die, I can't die. By the way, Narume, send me out quickly, send me out!"

Roja stared at the dissipating body of Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, smiled and said: "It's really ugly, Muzan."

After saying that, he poked the minced meat on the ground with a He knife.

Muzu Onibutsuji was indeed a very pitiful person, but his pity disappeared when he turned into a ghost.

Tsuji Muzan was born in the distant past during the Heian Era. Wu Mei was tightly entangled by the shadow of death before he was born. His heart stopped beating due to weakness in his mother's womb, and he was even born as a dead baby.

Although Wumei managed to crawl back from hell with his obsession to survive, he was still diagnosed with a terminal illness and was said to be unable to live past the age of twenty, and was bedridden on weekdays.

A kind-hearted doctor developed a medicine for him to extend his life, but the side effects of the medicine made Wuhan think that his condition was worsening, so he killed the doctor angrily.

It was not until the doctor died that Wu Mei discovered that not only had his body recovered, but he had also gained an immortal and stronger body, but he also began to crave human flesh and blood.

Since then, Oniwu Tsuji has become an immortal monster. He crazily devours human flesh and blood in order to gain more power.

Kibutsuji Mumei is essentially an extremely selfish person. Perhaps from a certain point on, the human side was infinitely compressed and shrunk, and finally disappeared. How can he be called a master now?

Kibutsujimu roared at the top of his lungs, and finally raised his eyes to stare at Roja, with a sarcastic expression on the half of his face that had not yet melted.

Roja was slightly stunned. He looked down at Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, poked him with the sword again, and asked strangely: "Why do you have such an expression?"

Kibutsuji Muhan gritted his teeth and said: "In this world, you are the monsters, 豼, Jiguo Enichi is the monster. You were born with such a powerful talent, with heights that others can never reach. You are born with your destiny. Beloved, how do you understand the sorrow and pain of people like us."

Roja smacked his lips, looked at Kibutsuji Muzan's dissipated body, thought for a moment, and asked curiously: "Do you have anything you want to give me?"

When Kibutsuji Muhan heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he was ecstatic. He said with a ferocious expression: "Human, human, hahaha, you see, this is the sadness of being a human. Even if you are so powerful, you will When you pass away in a hundred years, what else can you leave behind? Come on, become a ghost, become a ghost king like me, you will become stronger in the future, you can have more powerful power, I I can feel that as long as you become a ghost and you decide not to be troubled by the sun, come on, stretch out your hand, and I will give you all my blood."

Roja's expression became a little subtle. To be honest, Roja was indeed very interested in Kibutsuji Mukai's immortality. With such powerful immortality and dragon transformation, he could almost transform into an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. But the problem It was Luo Ya who was afraid that eating the other person would cause adverse reactions, just like eating a poisonous mushroom. Although he could be full for a short time, the problem was that there would be a series of adverse reactions later.

After thinking for a while, Roja began to call out the system and began his first inquiry in this world.

"System, can I fuse Muzan Kibutsuji's blood to become a ghost king?" Roya asked the system with a startled thought.

[The ghost king's bloodline is 1% compatible with the current pure body and cannot be fused. ]

[It cannot be fused, but it can be swallowed. ]

Roya frowned slightly and asked the system again in his heart: "Swallow? What kind of swallowing method?"

[Checking host authority]

[Host authority is EX]

[Judgment passed, this consultation is free. ]

[The dragon blood has been integrated into the range of the pure body, and the level of the dragon clan is higher than that of the ghost king. By swallowing the ghost king's blood as fuel, the dragon clan's bloodline can be awakened faster and some of the other party's characteristics can be swallowed. ]

Roya thought for a moment and asked the most critical question: "Are there any side effects?"

[No, I reiterate that this is not a fusion, but a swallowing. 】

Roya's face became serious, and he looked at Muzan Muzan with a serious expression and said, "I feel that the power of being a human is limited, so jojo, oh, no, Muzan, I am not a human anymore, come on!"

After that, he stretched out his right hand and said to Muzan Muzan, "Come in here."

Muzan Muzan proudly shouted, "Yes, that's it, you and I are birds of a feather, come on, become a ghost."

[.The host can directly call the system to assist in swallowing. 】

Roya fell into deep thought, silently retracted his outstretched hand, lifted Muzan Muzan's head with a little disdain, and asked, "How to assist in swallowing?"

Muzan Muzan Muzan was slightly stunned, he looked up and looked into Roya's eyes, a little confused about what Roya was doing.

The next moment, a huge suction force came from Roya's fingers, Muzan Muzan Muzan felt his forehead tremble, and a mysterious force wandered throughout his body

At the same time, the system's prompt also sounded in front of Roya for the first time in a long time.

[You have killed Muzan Kibutsuji. ]

[It is detected that Muzan Kibutsuji is the behind-the-scenes boss of the current world. Your mission has been completed and the reward will be issued when you return. ]

[You can choose to return or delay your return. ]

[You have greatly changed the plot/completely solved the behind-the-scenes boss this time, and you will gain a lot of space-time power. ]

[It is detected that you are devouring Muzan Kibutsuji, the auxiliary function is turned on, this consumption, 10,000 points, it is detected that the host's balance is insufficient, and 100 points of space-time power have been automatically deducted. ]

Roya's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wanted to curse. Why did he deduct 100 points of space-time power without doing anything? Is the system so pitfall?

This is not a question of whether it is worth spending. There is no clear price, and it is deducted directly, which makes Roya feel a strong pain of being slaughtered by the other party.

But then again, is the space-time power so valuable?

One point is equivalent to 100 points.

While Roya was still thinking, a cold air began to spread along his right hand. Roya subconsciously looked down and saw the painful and hideous face of Muzan Kibutsuji.

Roya was startled and asked quickly, "Are you okay?"

Unfortunately, Muzan Kibutsuji did not respond to Roya.

The blood was constantly being drawn out, and this feeling was extremely unfriendly even for Muzan Kibutsuji, although Muzan Kibutsuji felt bad enough at this time.

Roya could feel that he was absorbing the other party's blood, and Muzan Kibutsuji could naturally feel it too.

Muzan Kibutsuji raised his eyes and looked at Roya, and smiled at him: "That's it, become me, merge with me!"

Roya looked at Muzan Kibutsuji in confusion and said: "Who told you I'm going to be a ghost?"

Muzan Kibutsuji's consciousness was on the verge of coma and soul-destroying at this time. He didn't hear what Roya said clearly, and still said to himself: "Yes, that's it, come on!"

Consciousness was also about to merge with Roya's body along with the blood, but unexpectedly, suddenly, he thought there might be some resistance to entering the other party's consciousness, but unexpectedly, Muzan Kibutsuji entered the other party's consciousness almost effortlessly.

But the more so, the more Muzan Kibutsuji felt weird.

But now that he has entered, he can only take one step at a time.

The location where Muzan Kibutsuji is located is not the depths of Roya's soul, and it is not even a soul. Muzan Kibutsuji is just hovering on the edge of Roya's consciousness.

Muzan Muzan looked around in a daze.

Compared with the bare world of other people's minds, Roya's world of mind is much larger.

First of all, what came into view was snow, endless snow, the whole world was white, and the goose feather snow kept floating down from above.

Muzan Muzan Muzan shrugged his shoulders. Muzan Muzan's current appearance was not as miserable as in reality. Although he no longer had such a strong physical strength, his own soul allowed Muzan Muzan to crush ordinary people.

Behind him was endless darkness, and in front of him was endless snow.

Muzan Muzan Muzan hesitated for a moment and finally decided to move forward. Although this was a scene he had never seen before, he could not understand it all without moving forward.

But when Muzan Muzan Muzan took a step forward, the darkness behind him disappeared, and all that was left was the goose feather snow that kept falling.

Muzan Muzan Muzan looked around and murmured, "Is this a snowy mountain? This person is so strange."

Muzan Kibutsuji's consciousness continued to stretch, and finally transformed into the spider-like form he used to walk in the human world.

The narrow path, in this white snowy land, is the most obvious one.

Muzan Kibutsuji subconsciously prepared to walk along the narrow path, but the distance that could be crossed in the blink of an eye in the past was now difficult to move forward.

The snow was white, and the thick snow layer required a lot of effort every time it was crossed.

Muzan Kibutsuji had already noticed something was wrong.

Muzan Kibutsuji dared to guarantee that this was definitely not Roya's consciousness. Consciousness is a derivative of the human soul. Although consciousness cannot represent the strength of the human soul, Muzan Kibutsuji dared to guarantee that even his own consciousness could not create such a large scene.

So the question is, whose consciousness is this?

Thinking carefully is terrifying. Muzan Kibutsuji has felt that he seems to have touched the secret of why Roya has become so powerful.

The snow was still falling, and it did not slow down much because of Muzan Kibutsuji's stop. The biting cold wind blew, rolling up a few snowflakes, blowing on Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead full of white hair.

At this moment, he felt a hint of chill.

The chill continued to spread, along his hands and feet, and surged into his heart.

How long has it been since he felt the cold? The kind of cold that freezes the heart is far more frightening than the physical cold.

Muzan Kibutsuji didn't know where this was. He only knew that he had made a stupid decision.

Then, the only thing he could do now was to keep going forward, or to return the same way.

Muzan Kibutsuji looked back and looked at the road he came from. He found that there was nothing behind him except the endless snow-capped mountains.

There was only one choice left, to go forward and see what this was.

The snow-capped mountains, connecting the sky and the ground, could not see the end.

Just one glance made Muzan Muzan feel desperate.

This feeling of powerlessness was almost unprecedentedly strong. He didn't even know why he was here, and he didn't even know what to do.

Muzan Muzan sighed and took another step forward along the footprints.

One step, one step forward.

The cold paralyzed his limbs, and his legs and feet became uncontrollable. This feeling was only felt when he was a human a thousand years ago.

The wind and snow were blowing. Of course, Muzan Muzan Muzan couldn't finish this section of the narrow path and couldn't hold on. Muzan Muzan's consciousness began to sink, his body became a piece of ice, his hands and feet were frozen and trembling, and Muzan Muzan Muzan could no longer feel his body.

In the end, Muzan Muzan Muzan fell on the snowy mountain, his deformed body fell straight in the snowy mountain, his consciousness kept sinking and sinking, and finally fell into darkness.

But before closing his eyes again, a strong desire to survive awakened Muzan Kibutsuji's last consciousness. There is great terror between life and death, and Muzan Kibutsuji's desire to survive is unprecedentedly strong. He supported the ground with both hands, gasping for air, but what he inhaled was the biting cold wind, and what he exhaled was the warm breath.

It's ridiculous that he eventually died under the Breath of the Sun, but in the end Muzan Kibutsuji actually wanted to miss the scorching temperature emitted by the Breath of the Sun at this moment.

His hands inserted into the ground, his flesh and blood continued to twist and deform, but when he touched the surface of the snowy mountain, he was slightly stunned.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was unintentional, this exposed surface was not covered by snow, and when he touched what he thought was a rock foundation, a great fear came over him, and Muzan Kibutsuji dug the surrounding snow to reveal the "rock" hidden by the snow.

How can this be called a rock?

This is simply - scales.

Under the pale sunlight without any temperature, the black scales exude a frightening luster.

Muzan Kibutsuji now completely understands that this is not a snowy mountain, but the body of a huge monster.

The next moment, a voice sounded in Muzan Kibutsuji's mind: "Food delivered to your door? Although it's a bit ugly, it's barely edible."

——

Roya felt that he had not changed much after absorbing Muzan's blood. Roya scratched his head in confusion, opened the system panel, and saw it.

[Characters; Roya Greyrat]

[Age: 14]

[Strength: C+]

[Agility: C]

[Stamina: C+]

[Intelligence: A]

[Talents: Immaculate Body (Phase 1), Fool (Phase 2), Greed, Sword Heart (Level 3)]

[Immaculate Body (Phase 1)]

[Features: Dragon Transformation (I) Blood Rage (I) Dragon Body (I) Regeneration (I) Immaculate {Initial Talent is the highest limit}]

[Fool (Phase 2)]

[Features: Erudition, greatly improves the mental limit]

[Erudition: Combining existing knowledge, it is easier to create non-existent things (including but not limited to sword skills, magic)]

[Skills: Advanced Magic Knowledge, Sword God Style Sword Art (King Level), Thunderstorm Cloud (Water Saint Level), Magic Sword (King Level), Magic Seed, Sword Drawing Style-Thunder, Sun Breathing, Flame Breathing, Thunder Breathing, Transparent World (Passive)]

Roya felt his body and stared at the system panel for a long time, but he really didn't feel how special the so-called regeneration was.

Roya wanted to use the knife to stab himself, but after thinking for a moment, he felt that it was unnecessary.

The head of Muzan Kibutsuji in his right hand had completely turned into ashes, and at the same time, the surrounding Infinite City began to break down, revealing the original streets.

Five thousand words... . . . . . . . . . . .

The next world, the sword dance of the elves