The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Becoming a ghost means facing a bloody battle in which the losing ghost will be devoured by the winning ghost.

After Yiwozao defeated the Black Death Eyes, one of the highest ranking members, he was appreciated by the other party and let him go. However, if he becomes a ghost and is oppressed by his superiors, he will have to endure the harassment of those below and work hard in the future. This high-pressure environment both internally and externally continues to climb upwards, which is simply unbearable.

And although there is no misfortune between men and women, bosses who want to kill their subordinates because they talk are not very popular these days. (Liang Feifan: The police station has regulations! Subordinates are not allowed to talk to their superiors! Liu Xing: Shit! Liang Feifan!)

In front of a small life, beauty and other things are just floating clouds.

On this point, Tazmi is still very open-minded.

Of course, there was also a saying in the previous life that Se Se was a bone-scraping steel knife. If I refuse Se Se, it starts with me. But I should watch it the next day, and the banned comic TT is open!

After all, one dies immediately and the other dies slowly. Without knowing the date of death, Se Se?

Go to hell!

They are all my wife!

Of course, although it’s true that I like Seese, I still don’t have to change from male to female. I don’t have that hobby.

Thinking of this, Tazmi looked at Yiwo Zuo and said.

"I reject your proposal...Yi Wo Zuo..."

"Oh? Really...I didn't expect you to reject my proposal...I just saw you thinking seriously...why?"

"Because I want to be a good person..."

Hearing the boy's answer, Yiwozuo's smile turned cold.

"Becoming stronger is not a temptation for me...Rather than becoming stronger overnight, I personally pay more attention to the foundation itself..."

"I see... I appreciate your character... It doesn't matter if you refuse... My proposal will still be valid in the future..."

Listening to the boy's answer, Yiwozuo's eyes became more and more serious, showing his sharp edge.

"And now...it's time to fight!"

"The technique unfolds..."

After the words fell, Yiwozuo stepped hard with his right foot, causing the ground to collapse. At the same time, purple ghost energy was injected into it, and a huge snowflake formation was launched that covered several meters under his feet.

The fonts in each direction in the array lit up with red light, and the next moment the purple ghost energy and snowflakes turned into white snowflakes.

"Destroy Kill Luo Needle!"

The cold air on the ground intertwined with the ghostly air, and the aura generated along with the dust kicked up turned into a state as if the space was distorted.

"If you don't want to be a ghost, you should kill..."

boom! ! !

As soon as the words fell, Yiwozuo stood up and rushed towards Xingshou Lang.

Looking at Yiwo Zuo who was charging straight towards him, Xingshou Lang also tightened his grip on the red flame sword in his hand and slashed with it.

Ding!

The fist and the blade collided, making a sound of gold and iron, and the two of them fought in an instant. Countless blue fist shadows and red sword lights looked extremely bright in the night. In just a few seconds, they could compete dozens of times.

Seeing Xingshou Lang fighting with him in a decent manner, Yi Wo Zuo became interested.

"It seems that among the pillars I have killed so far, there is no one who is a flame pillar..."

While a series of six powerful punches were blocked by Xingshou Lang, Yi Wo Zuo continued to speak.

"And no one has ever agreed to my invitation...why exactly..."

A punch blasted out the blade of Yiwozao, and he spun around, then kicked Anjuro with a whirlwind sideways kick from Konoha.

"As someone who is also pursuing the highest realm of martial arts, I really can't understand it...Obviously only the chosen ones can become ghosts..."

"Tatsumi has obviously thought carefully about my proposal, why are you unwilling to understand me, Xingjuro..."

Chapter 43 Similar people, provocative whispers

"It's really unbearable for me to watch people with outstanding talents grow ugly..."

"So you'd better die... Anjuro... while you're still young..."

Looking at the face of the evil spirit that was so close, Xingjurou's expression was firm, and he didn't waver at all with every slash he made.

"Young Tazmi is my chosen stepson... When we first met, I felt that he would be a person very similar to me..."

Ding Ding Ding!

Slashing horizontally and vertically, while slashing towards the vital part of the evil ghost's neck with the knife, he also did not forget to defend against Yi Wo Zuo's attacks.

Yiwozao, who was enjoying the battle, was more and more interested in Xingjulang in front of him.

"Oh? Then why would someone so similar to you choose to consider my proposal...tell me..."

"Does this mean that... Xingshourou, you... have a wrong vision..."

The evil ghost in front of him tried to shake his heart with verbal attacks, but as a flame pillar, his mind had already been trained to be extremely tough in this bad world.

The hand on the handle of the knife tightened, and in a blink of an eye, Xingjulang caught the gap in Yiwozao's defense and struck the ghost in front of him with an upward slash.

Breath of Fire·Two Types·The Flame Rising!

The slash with blazing flames did not bring any trouble to Yi Wo Zuo.

During the battle just now, he had already discovered that Anjuro's slash was not as difficult to heal as the damage Tazmi had caused to him.

The more exquisite the martial arts, it is meaningless as long as it has not reached the field that one is pursuing.

Everything is under your control!

"It's useless! Anjuro!"

"drink!!"

Yiwozuo, who roared loudly, used the guidance of the vampire fighting spirit to accurately dodge Xingjulang's long-planned blow. At the same time, he flipped backwards and jumped several times to stabilize his body in the air.

"Destruction Kill·Sky Style..."

Yiwozao's fists kept swinging in the air, just in time to catch the moment when Xingshou Lang couldn't change his moves quickly after releasing his sword skills for a short period of time.

Countless blue lights and shadows disappeared the moment the fist was swung out, and Xingshourou was looking at the Yiwozao in the sky intently, while his eyes scanned left and right for attacks that might come from somewhere.

"Front! Brother Anjuro!"

"Breath of Fire, Form of Four, Uzumaki of Shengyan!!"

Hearing the boy's reminder, Anjuro waved the sword without hesitation. The flames on the blade revolved around Anjuro's body, forming a huge flame vortex in an instant.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Yiwozao didn't panic when he saw that the attack he swung in the air at a speed that was hard to see was cracked by Anjuro. He just smiled and kept waving his fist in the air.

"Hee!! It seems like you have chosen the wrong path, Tazmi... You obviously have such an excellent body... What a pity..."

"In that case, you might as well die...If you don't die, I will turn you into a ghost..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yiwozuo looked at the young man who appeared from the side and was covered in flames, and he charged up a punch.

"Destruction and kill type!"

The sword skill that made it difficult for the body to heal in the previous battle increased his threat to the boy by several levels.

I won't be careless, I will definitely complete Master Wuhan's mission perfectly.

Yiwozao, whose arms were gathered together, blasted out a huge blue beam of light. The devastating blow made Xingshourou's eyes widen below him.

"The Breath of the Sun·The Shape of the Land·The Bone-Scorching Sun..."

The young man spinning in the air turned into a vortex. Unlike Xingshourou's soaring flames, this vortex blasted straight towards Yiwozao.

boom! ! !

The attacks of the two turned into huge roars, and violent explosions bloomed in the open space, causing strong winds.

Thick smoke and dust were rippling, which was worse than what was caused by the collision between the train and the road.

"What happened! Tazmi! Mr. Purgatory! Are you okay!"

Tanjiro's yelling voice broke the temporary silence.

As if to let him clearly understand the current situation, a sudden gust of wind blew away the dust, revealing the two sides facing each other.

All of Yi Wo Zuo's arms were cut off, and the ferocious flames turned into tarsal maggots on his skin, constantly burning Yi Wo Zuo's skin, hindering his body from trying to recover.

On the other side, Tazmi and Xingshourou also stood in place, silently watching the severely injured Yiwozao.

Yiwozuo, whose arms were chopped off, didn't care about his injuries. It didn't matter if it was difficult to heal. He didn't have any legs.

When the hands are gone, the feet are used. As long as the opponent cannot get rid of his hands and feet at once, the remaining ones will definitely turn into a fatal blow.

"I can feel that your breathing rhythm is very rapid...You are forcing yourself now...Forcing yourself to adapt to such breathing..."

"Tazmi..."

Everyone present was shocked by Yi Wo Zuo's opening.

"So what... Yi Wo Zuo... As long as it can cause effective damage, it doesn't matter..."

Hearing Tazmi's answer, Yiwozuo shrugged.

"That's right, it's all insignificant things..."

As a warrior, the best way to practice is to improve your martial arts and practice them in battle.

Having trouble breathing? Just bear it.

He is not as strong as an ordinary person, and this way of breathing is just a boulder blocking the opponent's path to becoming stronger. As long as you can overcome it, your strength will grow rapidly. It turned out that the opponent's strength was even greater than that of an adult, and Tazmi became stronger at an astonishing speed during the battle. This was the powerful enemy he had dreamed of.

Turning his attention to the Nichirin Sword held by the young man, Yiwozuo squinted his eyes.

"But it's a really sharp blade... In the past, the Nichirin swords of the Demon Slayer Corps should have been easy to break... Is this the special one you're talking about? Tatsumi!"

"..."

Seeing the other party's silence instead of answering, Yiwozuo smiled, very happily.

I also almost understood the opponent's specific power from the blow just now. The power was stronger than Anjuro, and the speed was exactly the same.

Although the blade was very sharp, it was obvious that Anjurou's weapon was not as brand-new as his opponent's.

That makes it clear.

You can adapt yourself! You can solve it yourself!

The flesh squirmed and turned into sarcoma, and with a pop, Yiwozuo's broken arms were restored.

"Let's start our second round...Tazmi...Xing Jurou..."

"The night is still long...and our battle has just begun...hasn't it?"

Chapter 44: Opportunity to Fall

I was stabbed a lot when I was writing this. Watching Death in Purgatory over and over again, the author almost lost his emotions.

Watching the opponent's body recover, Tazmi didn't show any expression.

The exposure time of Hizhi Breathing is short, and it is indeed a shortcoming that I cannot adapt quickly.

Although he trained like crazy when this day came, he still couldn't reach the expected goal.

I had fully planned to come here for about a month. Except for the Spider Mountain incident two days before I arrived, most of the rest of my time was spent on the road.

Fortunately, Xingjulang was a kind man and chose to take him to practice while on the road.

Originally, the time was very generous, but they did not expect that the sudden increase in casualties made the two of them need to start from Anjuro's hometown non-stop.

It was at that time that he received a letter from Tanjiro.

The study of Sun Breathing also began at that time.

After less than twenty days of learning, the relatively simple and easy-to-use breathing methods such as the breathing of fire and the breathing of water are very simple for me, but the breathing of the sun, every step after that is a test of physical fitness and lungs. test.

Yiwozuo was right, he was indeed forcing himself to use the immature breathing method to fight.