Just then, Urogi's voice came from behind.
"Hey kid, you're still alive?"
Tanjiro instinctively turned around and saw the condensed ball of light.
"Not good!"
While retreating backward, Tanjiro tried to dodge Urogi's attack.
This was an attack from the fully evolved form, far surpassing the power of the two mouths from before.
The next second, Urogi's attack arrived.
The sound wave traveled at a speed far exceeding Tanjiro's running speed, and was caught up with in the blink of an eye, striking his body.
Feeling as if his body was about to split open, Tanjiro's head spun, and he almost collapsed on the spot.
Hehehehe~
Accompanied by Urogi's strange cry, his figure appeared in front of Tanjiro.
"Pfft"
In a flash, the rapidly flying Urogi ripped open Tanjiro's chest with its claws.
Three bloody streaks suddenly appeared, from which a large amount of blood gushed out.
"How does it feel? The sharpness at this speed is enough to cut through gold and jade!"
Shaking off the blood from his feet, Urogi looked at the swaying Tanjiro and said menacingly.
"Tremble, and splatter even more joyful blood!"
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Tanjiro slowly turned around and said to Urogi.
"The same as you."
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Suddenly, Urogi sensed something was wrong.
He felt a burning sensation on his face.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain struck.
With a scream, a vertical slash mark appeared on his face.
As blood splattered, a burning sensation also prevented Urogi from healing.
"Don't underestimate humans."
With one hand supporting him on the ground, Tanjiro covered his wound and used Breathing Technique to stop the bleeding.
Faced with the flying Urogi, one is clearly not agile enough to move only on one's feet.
To attack the opponent, you can only wait for them to reveal a weakness.
Taking that blow head-on was Tanjiro's trap for Urogi.
"You brat!"
He thought he could easily outmaneuver his opponent, but now he's been hurt by a little brat.
Urogi opened his mouth wide again, gathering a ball of light.
"Chance!"
Upon seeing Urogi's actions, Tanjiro's lips curled up slightly.
The second trap has already been dug.
Despite his injured body, he rushed towards Urogi like a madman.
"Hahaha, are you looking for death?"
Urogi let out a mocking laugh, his eyes full of amusement.
"Die!"
Realizing that the sphere of light had almost fully condensed, Urogi prepared to unleash it.
At that moment, Tanjiro leaped forward and thrust his Nichirin Blade out fiercely.
The target was not the Urogi, but the ball of light he mentioned.
With the blessing of the Dance of the Fire God, the Nichirin Blade easily pierced the sphere of light.
Like a punctured balloon, it exploded instantly.
The first to suffer was Urogi, who had condensed the light sphere.
Not only his head, but his entire upper body, along with most of his lower body, was shattered.
An invisible shockwave slammed into Tanjiro, sending him flying far away.
A piercing noise filled the air, reaching Tanjiro's ears.
His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Haha, it seems that Urogi is having a lot of fun."
Inside the room, Karaku looked at the explosion in the distance and said happily.
"Little girl, you have to keep it up!"
Easily dodging Nezuko's attack, Urogi couldn't resist a sarcastic remark.
"He's just a hair's breadth away from hitting me."
"Stop fooling around, Urogi."
Seeing this, the man who had been Jikan said calmly.
Look at Aizetsu, he's already defeated his opponent.
Chapter 477 The Unknown Man
"Quickly tear off her hands and feet!"
He snorted coldly, his Jikan expression turning even angrier.
"I'm getting more and more annoyed."
"Get out of my way, this girl is mine!"
A whistling sound escaped his throat, but he didn't say anything more Jikan.
He turned to look at Aizetsu, and nodded Jikan at him.
"It has already hit a vital spot. All it takes is a little stirring and the internal organs will shatter."
With a look of astonishment on his face and one hand on his spear, Genya Shinazugawa seemed to still want to struggle.
However, Aizetsu was already preparing to turn the crossbow.
"Aizetsu, what are you doing?"
Looking at the motionless Aizetsu, he frowned in Jikan and said.
"Do you want to play too?"
No, Jikan.
Somewhat surprised, she said with Aizetsu.
"I can't pull it out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Genya Shinazugawa, who had been hanging his head, suddenly looked up.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his face bulged like earthworms.
Blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, he grinned.
"Your opponent is me, isn't it?"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed the gun barrel at Aizetsu.
"Bang!"
Six bullets were fired, all hitting Aizetsu's face.
In an instant, the head, still bearing a look of confusion, turned into a lump of rotten flesh.
Like a rotten watermelon, it exploded with a bang.
Seeing this, he became somewhat Jikan.
"How did you get infected? You're Aizetsu, it's infuriating."
The injuries that would kill an ordinary person several times over were nothing to Aizetsu.
After yelling "idiot!" at him, he Jikan, signaling him to stop playing.
Aizetsu, who had lost his head, seemed to sense this and immediately turned his cross spear.
Ugh!
He felt his stomach churning violently, and a sharp pain shot through him, causing Genya Shinazugawa to widen his eyes in surprise.
"Ugh~"
A large amount of blood gushed from his mouth, and he collapsed to his knees.
"How tragic, they didn't die directly."
After the head was fully healed, Aizetsu said calmly.
"However, a slow death may also be another kind of sorrow."
Genya Shinazugawa, who was kneeling on the ground, did not die immediately. He could be faintly heard muttering something.
"￥...*) "
He frowned, an Aizetsu.
"What is that, the Great Amitabha Sutra?"
"You're about to die, and you're still so devout."
As he spoke, Aizetsu raised the spear in his hand, intending to smash his head open.
"How tragic..."
He brandished his spear and thrust it fiercely towards Genya Shinazugawa's face.
"When"
In the critical moment, Genya Shinazugawa suddenly raised his right arm and used his Nichirin Blade to block the attack.
"Huh?"
Just as Aizetsu wondering why Genya Shinazugawa still had the power to resist, Genya Shinazugawa suddenly moved.
He vanished from his spot at a speed far exceeding his previous speed, and the next moment, he appeared behind Aizetsu.
"No matter how many times I have to chop you down, I'll chop you down until you're all dead!"
With an Aizetsu expression, he forcefully chopped at Ai Jue's head.
Seeing this, Jikan, who was not far away, snorted coldly and slammed the tin staff in his hand onto the floor.
In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Genya Shinazugawa precisely.
"Damn it, I can't dodge this lightning."
As the electric current entered his body, Genya Shinazugawa curled up in pain.
"That bastard with the tin staff, we need to take care of him first!"
Clenching his teeth, he pointed the gun at his Jikan.
He pulled the trigger again, and six bullets flew toward his Jikan head.