Demon Slayer: God-Level Assist System

Xia Feng stood in the middle of the train and looked at the two teammates next to him who were sleeping soundly.

Neither showed signs of waking up.

Xia Feng thought about it for a moment and found that there was no way to wake them up.

In the original work, You Douzi used blood ghost magic to awaken Tanjiro, but Your Douzi's blood ghost technique needs to consume your own blood, and Xia Feng doesn't plan to let You Douzi do this.

So, he didn't call these two people at all.

At this moment, the box behind Tanjiro suddenly opened.

Little Douzi snorted and jumped out of it.

Seeing Tanjiro sleeping soundly, your bean tilted his head, a little strange.

She smelled the smell of ghosts, why didn't Tanjiro react at all?

Then, she saw Xia Feng standing next to her.

You Douzi suddenly became happy, ran to Xia Feng, and made a sound of humming.

Xia Feng smiled and stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of your beans.

"You Douzi, you are watching your brother here, and I will deal with the enemy. "

You beans sighed and nodded.

Xia Feng moved, jumped up, kicked open the roof of the train, and then turned over lightly and came to the roof of the car.

The high-speed train brings up a strong wind, and the clothes that blow the summer breeze are hunting.

He raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the man in the suit standing at the front of the car.

Seeing Xia Feng, the man in the suit showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Lord Xia Feng, don't you think about it anymore, the chance of eternal life... It's not always available. "

Xia Feng smiled: "Immortal? You seem to be making me laugh." "

"Absorb the blood of Wu Miao and become a ghost, and your life will be in Wu Miao's hands, and if he has a thought, you will die. "

"Life and death are only in the thoughts of others, what are you talking about immortality with me?"

As he spoke, Xia Feng looked at his feet.

"You are chatting with me for a long time, so that you can be one with the train. "

Hearing this, the pupils of the next chord shrank.

This is his secret ability, and no one knows about it except for Lord Wumiao!

Why did Xia Feng see through it at a glance?!

Xia Feng said: "In normal times, this kind of interesting thing, I can also cooperate with you." "

"But now, there are a lot of passengers on the bus, so I can't mess around with you. "

As he spoke, Xia Feng's feet moved.

In the next second, it has appeared in front of the next string!

So fast!!

Xia Xianyi never expected that the speed of Xia Feng would be so terrifying!

He raised his hand, and a mouth grew on the back of his hand.

His lips moved slightly, and he spat out words.

"Fall asleep. "

From this eye, a large number of hypnotic fluctuations are released!

Whispers of Bloody Magic: Forced Sleep Hypnosis!!

Invisible fluctuations that sweep through the summer breeze.

However, Xia Feng didn't even have a trace of reaction, and went straight out!

Under the incredulous gaze of Xia Xian, his fist was like a cannonball, imprinted on his stomach!

Bang!!!!

In an instant, Xia Xian suspected that his hammer had been hit!

Even the strong body of the ghost could not resist this terrifying power, and the intense pain rushed straight to his brain, making his mind blurred!

His abdomen was marked by a spiral depression, as if he had been hit by a spinning cannonball.

"Uh-huh!!"

The second string opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

He flew upside down and slammed into the train's steam chimney, knocking the steel chimney into a deep depression.

He looked at Xia Feng with a somewhat blurred gaze.

This man... Isn't it a swordsman?

Why are there such terrifying fists?!

For a moment, he even suspected that this was not Xia Feng, but the guy in the upper wind, whose fists and feet were more terrifying than weapons...

Xia Feng touched his fist.

The power of this punch was even more terrifying than he thought.

It is worthy of being a martial art used by the Church Practitioners, and to some extent, it has surpassed the limits of human beings!

At this time, a figure also rushed over from the back carriage.

It's Yanzhu, Purgatory Xingjuro!

He looked at this scene with some surprise and said, "I'm sorry! It's shameful!"

Xia Feng glanced at him: "How did you wake up?"

Purgatory Xingjurou smiled bitterly: "A ghost appeared in the carriage and wanted to attack me, but I was affected by the murderous aura and woke up." "

"After killing that ghost, I noticed the smell of battle here, so I hurried over. "

Xia Feng nodded: "What about Tanjiro?"

"I woke up too. Purgatory Kyojuro said, "I asked him to stand by first to protect the safety of the passengers." "

Xia Feng was very satisfied with the treatment of Purgatory Xingjulang.

And Purgatory Kyojuro also noticed the lower string one not far away.

Seeing the eyes of the lower string, he was surprised: "It turned out to be one of the lower strings, no wonder it can cause such a big impact." "

Under the gaze of Kyojuro in Purgatory, Shizuyi reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"No, it's worthy of the man who defeated the winding, and he didn't even need a knife to get me into such a situation. "

"It's obviously just a fist attack, but the internal injuries haven't healed for so long, what kind of ability is this..."

Hearing this, Xia Feng smiled.

A ghost who plays illusion, of course, doesn't know what internal strength is.

He was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

In the dark night, something is approaching rapidly!

Xia Feng's spider sense kept reminding him how dangerous the other party was!

Seeing Xia Feng's reaction, Purgatory Kyojuro also looked over.

A figure pierced the night and landed on the train!

A ghost!

He is a young man with a lot of tattoos on his body and pink hair.

In each eye, there are words.

Winding, three!!

Seeing this ghost, Xia Feng directly guessed the identity of the other party.

Woza!

Purgatory Kyojuro's pupils shrank: "The third wind!!"

Shangxian San grinned at Xia Feng: "I saw it with that guy's eyes just now." "

"Your punch is very good!"

"Come on, let me take a good look again!!"

As he spoke, he completely ignored Purgatory Xingjuro, took a sharp step, and rushed towards Xia Feng-

"Sabotage and Kill!!"

Looking at the rushing Yiwoza, Xia Feng wanted to take out the Rilun Knife.

But after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand.

The swordsmanship he mastered was not very suitable for dealing with the Zodiac Seat.

Like a well-trained assassin, he is best at fighting ultra-melee combat, unless he masters extremely fast sword skills, he will suffer a loss against him with a sword!

He clenched his palms into a fist, stepped out with a sliding step, his left hand tucked around his waist, his right arm against his body, and his forearm stretched out at a right angle forward, making a cannon punch!

Rumble!!!

The moment the two fists collided, a circle of air exploded!

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