The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Since she had the space at her disposal, Tazmi suddenly discovered the beauty of Gilgamesh's hands-free fighting method.

In the past, I had done it myself, either cutting people in half with one knife or directly cutting them in half. The initial feeling of his intestines and brain gushing all over the floor was quite disgusting to him.

Now that he suddenly left the bloody and cruel fighting method, he was still a little uncomfortable with it.

After lamenting how hypocritical he was, the young man shook his head.

Stepping into the main entrance of this territory, Tazmi walked on the neatly laid floor tiles and continued towards the palace in front of her.

While walking, Tazmi stopped.

Not because there was an enemy, but because he stepped on the mechanism.

Click! A sound.

The masonry beneath his feet was pressed down by gravity, and then countless poisonous arrows were shot at him, the intruder, from the grass.

Sharp arrows piercing the air surrounded the boy from all sides, and at the same time, the surrounding environment full of pipes and steam was slowly changing.

The piercing alarm bell rang loudly, and nearly twenty reinforced soldiers with insect heads and bodies also filed out of the workshop with weapons in hand.

hiss! ! !

Feeling the numbness on her skin and taking a breath of fresh poisonous gas, Tazmi couldn't help but grin happily.

Immediately, the magic power in the body surged slightly, and Tazmi directly used the increase to amplify it into a shock wave, blasting away countless sharp arrows approaching the body.

The scenery in front of him suddenly became enlightened, and then Tazmi stretched his hand to the side.

The defense work here is still very good. In addition to these enhanced people, there are also several life signals in the workshop. It should be a guinea pig for human trials.

"Roar!!!" "Ahhhhhh!!"

The enhanced man, wearing thick armor, moved his thick thighs and raised his weapon high, charging towards the intruder.

A few hundred meters away, they arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. Holding their sharp blades high, they slashed down from the young man's head.

The defenseless young man in front of them cannot awaken their silent hearts. They have lost their minds and don't know what it means to be merciful.

Seeing everyone gathered together, Tazmi directly pulled out the hilt of the sword that was slowly protruding from the silver ripples.

With a buzzing sound, a blue sword blade dozens of meters long appeared in Tazmi's right hand and was quickly pulled out.

The scorching high temperature on the blade twisted the air, and the air exploded due to the young man's huge force. He drew the sword and slashed at the speed of sound, directly cutting off the monsters in front of him.

There was no spray of blood, only the sound of the enhanced man's body being cut in half and falling to the ground.

Their chests seemed to be melted by the high temperature. These enhanced people could not even cry out and died in front of Tazmi.

The lightsaber is still as useful as ever. Just by controlling the output of magic power, the size of the blade can be controlled at will.

Turning off the switch of the lightsaber, the boy threw the hilt away. After sighing inwardly, he stuck the hilt to his belt.

Now he is too lazy to put this thing into space, so he might as well strike while the iron is hot and eliminate all life in this building.

Looking at the huge palace that was constantly spewing steam, Tazmi stepped on the corpses of the monsters and continued to move forward.

As the workshop got closer and closer, the sound of a large number of machines running seemed to take Tazmi back to the huge workshop she had seen in her previous life.

The liquid traveled through countless pipes, and the sound of gurgling bubbles kept echoing in my ears.

Just when Tazmi stepped through the door, applause suddenly rang in her ears.

"Are you Tazmi from "NIGHTRAID"?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"What a powerful swordsmanship and beautiful blade..."

"That level of brilliance is several levels higher than "Jiang Xue"..."

"I have a request, and I hope you will reply."

"Izo, the wild hound..."

Looking at the samurai man wearing wooden clogs standing in the workshop hall, Tazmi watched him slowly speak.

"Since you know the information, don't ask unnecessary questions."

"I'll give you a chance to tell your last words..."

Listening to the young man's arrogant tone, Yi Zang didn't feel angry.

He had already seen the scene of the reinforced soldiers being crushed just now.

With such a huge momentum and a speed where even the afterimage could not be seen, based on his many years of experience as a swordsman, he knew deeply that the man in front of him was invincible.

Looking at Tazmi, Izo slowly pulled out his beloved sword, which was a sword named "Jiang Xue".

"I hope I can have a real sword showdown with you..."

"Betting on the swordsman's dignity..."

"If I lose, I hope you can take this 'Jiang Xue' away and let her drink blood..."

After saying that, Izo threw another tachi he took from the workshop to the young man.

Yes, the situation at hand can only be taken advantage of.

Now he would only lose in a brute force competition, so why not use strategies to bring the young man in front of him to the same level as him.

Regardless of whether he agrees or not, as soon as his attention is attracted by the thrown weapon, he will rush towards the opponent and seize the head of the night-attack assassin in front of him.

In swordsmanship, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

Thinking of this, Izo took a stance, predicting the boy's future movements in his mind, and was ready to attack at any time.

The sword blade that was thrown high fell from the air and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tazmi did not pick it up, but felt an unprecedented insult at this moment.

With a slight exertion on his feet, Tazmi's figure disappeared in front of Izo's eyes with a bang.

The sky-wide thunder exploded in this huge space, and the sudden roar reached directly to Izou's face.

"I'm really looked down upon by you!"

Staring at the swordsman's body with a cold gaze that seemed to freeze the soul, the blade in the young man's hand was already cold and moved with the sound.

The extreme speed seemed to break through space at that moment, and the young man's voice slowly came out.

Feeling his eyes drifting into the air uncontrollably, the moment he heard the sound, Izo already knew that he had been beheaded by the boy.

Facing such a strong person, I won’t complain if I lose.

'If it were you... I would definitely be able to take my beloved sword to a higher level...'

After his head fell to the ground, the swordsman's eyes widened when he saw "Jiang Xue" being melted into molten iron.

His wife is gone. With this thought in mind, Izang's consciousness gradually dissipates.

"I don't care about your broken sword..."

"Go to hell with your sins."

Seeing the swordsman's dead expression, Tazmi kicked the broken hilt of the sword and continued walking inside.

squeak--------!

The sound of huge machinery echoed in the workshop, as if some switch had been turned on, and then a huge roar sounded from deeper in the workshop.