Demon Slayer: The Swordsman Coming Out of Sagiri Mountain

After more than a dozen collisions, Lin Yu's body has fully grown to about two meters and four meters.

This is his body shape after practicing the Breath of Flame, and he only recently realized that the transformed body is still human in essence.

But one difference is that human beings have limits, no matter how powerful an athlete is, it is impossible to compare the speed with a speeding sports car. In the world of Ghost Slayer, it is very unfriendly to ordinary people, even if they have the breathing method It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to surpass the limits of human beings.

But he is different. Human beings can't carry a ton of strength, so his body will become like it can carry a ton without any effort. Things such as body shape, bones, and genes have all been systematically modified. Theoretically speaking , as long as he is given enough time to grow, he can create the power to cause a nuclear explosion with one punch, or even more outrageous, directly destroy the entire planet.

Conversely, how could it be possible for an ordinary boy's body to be as explosive as a dump truck?The increase in size is not Lin Yu's own wish, but a necessary manifestation of the increase in strength. He has worked very hard to restrain himself and prevent himself from looking like a monster.

"Hey, let's make a big joke, what the hell is that guy..."

"Look, I'll just say it, that guy is definitely weird, definitely not a ghost hunter!"

The prostitute Taro, who has always had a good brain, is a little confused about the situation, and the younger sister, who has a single muscle in her brain, has not forgotten to confirm the authenticity of her guess.

"careful!"

Luo Ji was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, she suffered a heavy blow to her stomach.

In sight, the prostitute Taro looked at her anxiously.

Brother, what are you kicking me for?
Fallen Ji: ? ? ?
She never expected that she would be kicked away by her brother, and even the internal organs in her stomach would be directly smashed into pieces by this kick.

Her body was like a meteor falling from the sky and smashed towards the direction of the residence.

Boom!

Before she got angry, she found out from the ruins that her brother on the roof had disappeared. According to the location of the ribbon, she was sent in the sky.

"Let go of me, you monster!"

The prostitute Taro was hoarse, and his whole body was wrapped in the sky by a huge body.

The body pressed against his body, his legs stepped on his shoulders, and the sun wheel knife, which symbolized the symbol of the ghost hunter, shone coldly under the moonlight.

The weightless feeling of falling made his body unable to resist, the moment he fell.

boom!
A huge deep pit was smashed into the ground of Yoshihara Street, and there was an earthquake-like sound around.

"asshole!"

The hoarse roar of the prostitute Taro resounded throughout the silent street, but no one came out to watch the bustle in this street full of traffic. How quiet should it be? It was even quieter before.

In this chaotic era, there is an interesting phenomenon among the people, that is, when someone is calling for help in the middle of the night, no one will open the door to check the situation. On the contrary, if someone calls for fire, everyone will come out to check the situation.

At this moment, what Taro the hooker sees is not so much a human being as a species with no race at all.

His tall and strong body is especially terrifying under the moonlight.

There was a muffled kick, and there was a loud thunder.

The legs of the prostitute Taro were immediately trampled into a mixture of minced meat and bones. Before recovering, it took a few more feet to pass, until the legs of the prostitute Taro were like earthworms that died on the ground during the drought , leaving only layers of leather marks engraved on the ground.

Click!

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and the two hands of the prostitute Taro were snapped away abruptly, aiming at his neck in a folded gesture, and he saw that a Japanese wheel knife was stuck in his hands Between his neck and his neck, he was nailed to the ground.

I can't move anymore, and I can no longer use my hands to produce a sickle of bleeding ghosts to attack this guy.

The head was not cut off, and the vampire technique that existed instinctively in the body could not be activated.

"Pfft! Ah... You bastard... What do you want to do?"

Falling Princess on the side watched this scene, her brother who had always been extremely powerful was actually nailed to the ground like this, with no power to fight back. Instinctive fear.

"Eh?"

As soon as that guy turned his head, with a slight smile on his face, Luo Ji's expression suddenly became strange.

"Run!"

Before the words of the prostitute Taro fell, the figure rushed towards her sister like a beast in the dark night.

"It's impossible...it's...impossible..."

Luo Ji felt as if she was being clamped by a huge pliers, her plump legs with tattoo designs were constantly twisting, but her two arms were tightly clamped by two pairs of strong hands, unable to break free.

There was a crackling bone sound, as if she was about to be squeezed into a piece of cloth.

"Let go of her!"

The prostitute Taro lying on the ground had bloodshot eyes, his face was ferocious, and his throat was pierced, which made him speak hoarsely.

At this moment, he seemed to recall something that happened many years ago.

At that time, he returned to the hut where he was, staring blankly at a pit curled up in a ball, burned into a charcoal-like thin body.

That was his sister, for a man who was born ugly and hated by the world, he had nothing, whether it was the necessities of life or the meaning of life, he only had one sister, and the sister was his His pride is everything to him.

The prostitute Taro had a protruding vein on his forehead, and he slid up the scabbard with his own hands abruptly, pushing away the scabbard of the sun wheel knife. To the evil spirits, this kind of material is like a burning fire. What he has to endure The pain is no different from a normal person's limbs being nailed and forced to break free.

"Let go of my sister!"

"Roar? Can you still move?"

Lin Yu turned his face away, a little surprised.

"Ugh..."

Then Lin Yu turned his face indifferently, unscrewed Luo Ji's mouth like unscrewing a mineral water cap, and poured the wisteria flower solution that he carried with him down her mouth.

Rao is the sixth on the string, and he can't stand such torture.

Purple snake-like lines soon appeared on Luo Ji's fair face, howling in pain, the wisteria flower was corroding her soul, and her body was completely paralyzed, it would take her a long time to recover. detoxification.

"Kill you!"

The two scythes outlined an arc like a blood dance, with a deterrent force like a tornado, and a terrifying atmosphere swept across the entire Yoshihara.

"It seems that you still don't understand the power gap between you and me."

Lin Yu raised a ferocious arc.