Upper Rank Two's Desperate Last Strike: The Blood Is Obtained
What's more, I'm not alone now, well, I'm a ghost.
With Kokushibo and Muzan on his side, what is there to fear?
With a loud roar, a large amount of water surged from Mizuru's body.
The water flows together, constantly contracting, compressing, and deforming.
Eventually, it transformed into a towering water giant.
It looks similar to the previous clone, but the auras they exude are worlds apart.
Die!
With a flick of his arms, the water giant's arms transformed into two long whips, which lashed out at the Scribe.
At the same time, Kokushibo also unleashed his abilities.
The Demon Blade in his hand was also completely unleashed.
This Demon Blade, made from his own flesh and blood, with several branches like a tree and countless Full Moon Blades, has a name.
The Void Cry God Departure.
Waving the Void Cry God Departure, Kokushibo used the Moon Breathing.
Tenth Form * Face-Piercing Slash * Luo Yue
With three consecutive slashes, three enormous, moon-shaped sword energies instantly appeared on the ground, rolling and moving forward.
The purple sword energy, like a whirlwind, rolled towards the Scribe with a whooshing sound.
Muzan wasn't idle either; the ground shattered again, and three tentacles pierced towards the Scribe's head, chest, and thigh respectively.
This can be considered the first truly joint attack by the three demons.
This was also the most powerful combined attack since the birth of the Oni race.
The Scribe gripped the Red Nichirin Blade tightly with both hands, his eyes turning cold.
Sun Breathing * Eleventh Form * Halo Dragon * Head Dance
In an instant, a beam of fire shot into the sky from the ruins.
Enveloped in raging flames, a giant fire dragon appeared.
Flying and spinning, the Fire Dragon seemed to come alive as it charged out.
As a continuous high-speed attack skill, the Halo Dragon Dance has the highest level of multiple attack countermeasures among the twelve types.
The first thing that came into contact with was Muzan's three tentacles.
Unexpectedly, before the Scribe could even get close to the tentacles, the other party withdrew.
It was as if Muzan had already realized that he could not block this attack.
If the two come into contact, not only will his three tentacles turn to ashes, but his main body will also likely be damaged.
Therefore, he chickened out at the last minute before making contact.
After losing Muzan's three tentacles as a buffer, the two arms of the giant, who was in the form of the Mizuru giant, followed closely behind.
Because Muzan had left in advance, Mizuru was caught off guard and encountered the Eleventh Form.
In an instant, the scorching flames came into contact with the churning water.
Steam erupted, filling the entire area with white mist, much like the scene after a kettle is opened during a barbecue.
When the two collide, the stronger one wins.
If the water is strong, the fire will be extinguished.
If the fire is strong, the water will evaporate.
Clearly, this time, the Scribe won.
The fire dragon ripped several large holes in the water giant's arm, and the water at the breaches was even scalded pink by the high temperature.
Ahhh!
Amidst its wails, the water giant's body shrank continuously until it finally returned to its Mizuru.
His arms were covered in charred scars, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air.
Intense pain reverberated throughout her body. Mizuru disregarded her pride and immediately lay down on the ground, rolling around in agony.
Clenching her teeth, her eyes were filled with hatred and anger as she looked at the Scribe.
Right now, I'll make you feel ten times more pain than I did!
Seeing the fiery dragon collide directly with the massive wind blade, Mizuru planned to use Blood Demon Art the instant the two collided, to backstab Scribe.
With her eyes fixed on the two approaching attacks, Mizuru activated her Blood Demon Art the instant they made contact.
However, the Scribe did not show any sign of pain.
There wasn't even the slightest sign of being affected.
Her pupils dilated, and her Mizuru face was filled with disbelief.
Before she could even shout, the collision between the Halo Dragon Dance and the Face-Piercing Slash of the Moon caused a massive explosion.
A large crater instantly appeared at the point of contact, with sand and gravel flying everywhere, and the ground sinking rapidly.
The wind howled, and the dust it kicked up was enough to turn an ordinary person into a sieve.
Curled up, Mizuru tried her best to minimize the damage she suffered.
She slowly relaxed her body only after the explosion ended.
Due to the impact, she felt dizzy and her vision was somewhat blurred.
A figure is approaching.
Could it be that my attack just now worked?!
Overjoyed, Mizuru thought that her Blood Demon Art had been successfully activated and had affected Scribe.
Sure enough, how could my Blood Demon Art fail so easily? That Scribe must have been putting on a brave face to keep us from discovering it.
With a slight smile, Mizuru sat up and shook her head.
Sir, the Scribe is dead
Before he could finish speaking, the second half of his sentence got stuck in his throat.
Unable to accept the sight before her, Mizuru's eyes bulged wildly, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.
Standing in front of her was none other than the Scribe!
Aside from being covered in some dust, he appeared to have no injuries whatsoever.
How could this be? How could this be? How could this be?
The expression on her face instantly turned terrified. Mizuru couldn't understand why her Blood Demon Art had suddenly failed.
You have to understand, even Kokushibo could easily fall victim to his own abilities if he wasn't prepared.
With a cold look in his eyes, the Scribe held the Nichirin Blade to the other man's neck.
Your ability is a mixture of reversal, energy transfer, and liquefaction.
Although Mizuru didn't speak, Scribe confirmed his opinion from her eyes.
Through the Clear World, he had already understood the principles of Mizuru's Blood Demon Art.
She has the ability to liquefy her body, using this ability to evaporate parts of her body into tiny water droplets in the air.
These invisible water droplets can enter the bodies of other living organisms through pores and other means.
When the main body is attacked, because it can liquefy, most of the energy of the attack will be stored by the Mizuru.
It is transmitted through the air to the tiny water droplets that enter other people's bodies.
Subsequently, this energy will transform into a weapon to attack others, becoming Mizuru's most powerful means.
Of course, even without sufficient energy, these water droplets can still perform some relatively simple actions.
It can cause the body to expel water, leading to fainting in the host's brain, or even causing extreme irritability.
It can also combine with air or other moisture in nature to form a gigantic body.
The reason why the latter made those abnormal moves during the previous battle between Mizuru and Kokushibo was due to the influence of the first ability.
The second ability, which involves creating clones and growing to enormous size, was demonstrated in the battle just now.
After listening to Scribe's analysis of her abilities, Mizuru couldn't help but break out in a fine sweat on her forehead.
She never expected that, despite it being the first time she had used her full Blood Demon Art in front of the other person, she would be exposed so quickly.
Although the Scribe's account was incomplete, he had guessed most of it.
It can be said that Mizuru has no secrets left in front of the Scribe.
On the other side, Muzan was on the outermost edge of the battlefield, also recovered from the impact of the explosion.
He froze the moment he looked in that direction.
Mizuru, whom he favored the most, seemed to be being held at knifepoint by Scribe.
With his heart pounding in his throat, Muzan's mind went completely blank with fear.
Chapter 90 Upper Rank Two's desperate attack, blood in hand.
At this moment, Muzan had to admit that his mind was somewhat blank.
With just a little effort, the Scribe could sever Mizuru's head.
With Mizuru dead, he lost his last resort to fight against Scribe.
By then, the chances of winning a direct confrontation will likely drop to rock bottom.
Although his own and Kokushibo's direct combat abilities were not weak, they were still quite different from those of the Scribe.
One wrong move and you might get killed by the Scribe!
Gritting his teeth, Muzan had already prepared himself to abandon Mizuru and retreat.
At the same time, with the Nichirin Blade held to her neck, a hint of fear flashed in Mizuru's eyes.
Can you spare me a mile?
Before she could finish speaking, she felt the intense heat emanating from the Nichirin Blade.
Not only that, but Scribe's cold voice also reached her ears.
Cannot.
In the face of life and death, Mizuru also unleashed her full potential.
A piercing sound came from her throat, and in an instant, her body completely liquefied.
This minimized the threat posed by the Nichirin Blade to her.
Correspondingly, Mizuru will also face the danger of being unable to regenerate her body and collapsing at any time.
But now, she can't care about all that anymore.
If you want me to die, then I'll die with you!
The water condensed in the air to form a giant human face, and from the facial features, it could be seen that it was Mizuru face.
The giant human face opened its mouth and swallowed the Scribe whole.
The surrounding water flowed into Scribe's body through the pores of his skin, and quickly circulated throughout his body along with his blood circulation.
After being swallowed by the human face, the Scribe made no move to resist.
A thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole.
A sturdy castle often crumbles from the inside out.
Mizuru's method of destroying Scribe's body tissue to kill him is arguably the most effective one available at the moment.
Seeing how desperately Mizuru was fighting, a glimmer of hope shone in Muzan's eyes again.