Chapter 61: Beheading the Hand Demon

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Some teenagers couldn't bear such a stimulating scene, their hearts completely collapsed, and they let out a hysterical scream, and then ran wildly down the mountain.

Those with slightly stronger minds were also vomiting, vomiting until their whole bodies were paralyzed, and they could only lean their backs against the tree to barely support themselves.

Most of them had no experience in actual combat with demons, so their reactions to bloody scenes were actually similar to ordinary people.

This is also why a large number of newcomers die on Fujikasane Mountain every year.

In addition to insufficient strength, a heart that is not tough enough is also a very fatal weakness.

This year's Final Selection had a much heavier smell of blood than in the past.

Because it was humans who were bleeding before, but this year most of the demons in Fujikasane Mountain had died under Chu Yang's sword.

There were no demons left nearby who dared to stay in the shadows and peek at Chu Yang. They faintly felt that Chu Yang could occasionally look at their location during the battle.

"I don't know where the little girl ran to." Chu Yang let out a long breath, a bit tired. Although none of the demons just now were his opponents, it would be tiring to cut demons for a long time.

"Forget it, if I can save her, it's fate. If I can't, it's her destiny." Chu Yang carried the horse-slaying sword on his back again, looked back at the group of teenagers who were too scared to stand up, and turned to leave.

He felt that even if these people could walk out of Fujikasane Mountain alive, many of them would choose to give up and dispel the idea of joining the Demon Slayer Corps.

Nearly six hours had passed since dark, and at most one or two hours, it would be dawn.

The murderous aura and blood aura on Chu Yang were so thick that they were about to rush into the sky, and no monsters dared to approach him.

Just when Chu Yang intended to give up looking for Makomo, his nose suddenly smelled a very strong smell, even smellier than the teenage demon he met in the temple that day.

Hand Demon!

Intuition told Chu Yang that this was the smell of the Hand Demon, so he immediately moved towards the source of the smell.

The further he went, Chu Yang gradually saw a large number of broken tree trunks and cracked forest land. Obviously, this was a battlefield, and the two sides of the battle seemed to be constantly moving towards the depths.

Chu Yang continued to walk forward...

"The number of Urokodaki's disciples I have eaten is a full 12. Little fox, you are about to become the 13th person. It has only been a year since the last little ghost I ate."

"Hee hee hee..."

The Hand Demon kept making proud giggles, and then used words to stimulate Makomo, "You guys really like to wear that mask to die. Otherwise, I might not have discovered your identity."

"For you, that is a mask that can relieve disasters? Hahaha, what is the difference between this and Urokodaki killing you with his own hands? This is really ironic!"

Makomo was trembling all over, every word of the Hand Demon was like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into her heart, especially after hearing the whole process of Sabito's death from the other party's mouth, her mentality gradually collapsed.

"Shut up! It's not what you said! Mr. Urokodaki gave us the disaster-relieving mask so that we could return safely!"

"I absolutely do not allow you to insult Mr. Urokodaki like this!"

Crystal tears flowed from the corners of Makomo's eyes, and then she let out a roar!

Also because she lost her mind, her breathing became chaotic!

Originally specializing in agility, her speed gradually slowed down, causing the situation that had been dominant to be instantly reversed.

Makomo's heart was already in chaos, and her movements were even more distorted.

The cunning Hand Demon seized the opportunity and launched a fatal attack on the confused girl.

The arms wrapped around the head all scattered and shot towards Makomo. Each of its arms possessed very powerful strength, which is why it is called the Hand Demon.

Makomo, who reacted, was still a step late.

She tried hard to escape the encirclement of the arms, but her feet were still pulled by the Hand Demon.

"Hahaha!!!" "I said I would kill all of Urokodaki's disciples, and you are no exception!"

The excited Hand Demon exerted a little force, and Makomo's mouth immediately let out a creepy scream. Her legs were like being clamped by a pair of tiger pliers, about to be torn off alive.

"Go to hell, little ghost!"

As soon as the Hand Demon finished speaking, it heard a whistling sound in its ear, as if something heavy was flying towards it at high speed.

Just as this thought emerged in its heart, the Hand Demon was startled.

In the next second, a horse-slaying sword that was exaggeratedly large flew past it, bringing up a piece of blood.

The several arms that entangled Makomo were cut off at the same time!

"Ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The unspeakable pain made the Hand Demon run away instantly. It looked around and roared angrily:

"Who is it? Which damn guy is it!!!"

"It's really scary." Chu Yang jumped from the dark, jumped to the side of the horse-slaying sword, and kicked the arm on the ground.

He picked up the horse-slaying sword and carried it on his shoulder, laughing, "You look weird, repair you, it doesn't look so ugly."

After mocking the Hand Demon, Chu Yang looked at Makomo lying on the ground. The little girl was in a coma, but she subconsciously showed a painful expression, obviously the Hand Demon's pulling just now hurt her.

Chu Yang sighed, "A step late, but fortunately, life is saved."

"Don't talk big, you both have to die!" After just this moment, the Hand Demon's severed arms recovered most of them. It roared and rushed towards Chu Yang, its huge body like a tank.

*Boom boom boom~~~* The earth was shaking.

Chu Yang held the horse-slaying sword tightly with both hands, and his blood became hot due to breathing.

While flowing through the whole body, strands of white air sprayed out from his mouth and nose.

He kicked hard with both feet, the ground under his feet cracked, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, hitting the Hand Demon head-on with his shoulder.

The Hand Demon, who was aggressive just now, was hit like this, and couldn't even stand still, lost his balance and fell backward, full of flaws.

The arms on its body didn't have time to make protective movements, and its head was cut off by Chu Yang in the stagger.

The flying head stared straight at Chu Yang, full of disbelief.

At the moment when life completely fell into darkness, the Hand Demon's voice was full of regret and unwillingness, "Impossible... humans cannot possess this kind of power!"

It believed that its body was as hard as steel, but in front of Chu Yang, it was like paper.

"Hoo." Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his head. He had been busy all night, and now he felt like the warm-up was over.

After beheading the Hand Demon, Chu Yang picked up the unconscious Makomo. Before leaving, he felt something watching him in the dark.

It should be the disciples of Urokodaki who died...

It's a pity that Chu Yang didn't come a few years earlier. Otherwise, he would have had the opportunity to save more young people.

Chu Yang carried Makomo and turned around Fujikasane Mountain, locked on two demons that had devoured a large number of companions with Observation Haki, and then beheaded them.

Although they are not as powerful as the Hand Demon, they also exceeded the range that newcomers can deal with.

For the next seven days, Chu Yang has been beheading those demons that have grown to a certain extent, and the smell of blood on Fujikasane Mountain is much thicker than in the past.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 62 =====