Chapter 766: Keep Someone Under the Knife!

Everyone who is celebrating the New Year is here, but the children are still young——

According to the process, someone should die in the next sentence...

Huai Shi took a step forward and instantly entered the over-limit state. In a state of almost boiling blood, Yu Bu received a terrifying bonus and set off a hurricane.

——Salted fish back thorn!

It was obviously a spur-of-the-moment move, but it looked like it had been planned for a long time. He was so experienced that it was outrageous. He seized the moment when Amada counterattacked and attacked from both sides!

When Hasegawa turned around and saw clearly the sword blade coming towards him, he almost popped his eyes out.

But Amada had already put aside Hasegawa's spear blade, stepped forward, and swept across the middle.

Cut in half!

Hasegawa seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. At the last moment, the key gun in his hand suddenly retracted. The key gun that looked like a cross blocked Amada's heart-infused blow, while the sharp cone at the end of the spear suddenly lifted up and pointed at Huai Shi's throat.

It was as if Huai Shi pounced on him deliberately.

As the movement paused slightly, Huaishi's eyes blurred, and he saw a shadow suddenly emerge from Hasegawa's back, turning into a ferocious posture with an indigo complexion. His arms suddenly stretched out, and he closed his hands and grasped this. At a chance, he caught Huai Shi's sword blade.

Under the thrust of the Blade of Resentment, the void's palm opened a gash, and the essence inside quickly flowed out and was swallowed by the crows.

As for Hasegawa, who was facing Amada, his face also turned indigo, and the shadow that emerged from behind him was completely different. It looked like a person with two heads and four arms.

If it weren't for the wrong place and different varieties, Huai Shi would have almost thought that he was attacking Nezha!

The Great God of Santan Haihui!

But in the Eastern Xia genealogy, the three-headed and six-armed 'Nezha' is the manifestation of the holy spirit 'Nazha Juboluo' originating from Tianzhu on the land of Eastern Xia. A 'miracle mark' that cannot be reproduced as a stigmata.

So far, except for a few relics, it cannot be reproduced at all. How could the Yingzhou people casually call him a god?

The opportunity was precious, Hasegawa pulled away and retreated dozens of meters in an instant.

Paled face.

It was as if he had suffered a heavy blow for nothing.

"Double Yaksa Stigmata——"

Tiantian was the first to see the clues and sneered, "You Xintianliu are really not on the stage. You have the inheritance of the Secret Vajra, but now you are reduced to the level of going astray..."

Hasegawa's expression was indifferent, his eyes were scarlet, and combined with his indigo face and the equally ferocious phantom behind him, he looked even more inhuman.

Huai Shi's sword attack just now did cause serious damage to him.

Rather, it was because of his way of coping that five years of hard work were wasted.

The path to sublimation inherited by Xintianliu is too harsh.

The divinity related to the advancement of Yaaksha is firmly controlled by large temples all over Yingzhou. Even if it is not enough for one's own people, how can it be given to outsiders for free?

Do you really think Dong Mi is easy to talk to?

Since twelve years ago, Hasegawa has achieved the third level, but after so many years, the Yaksha Holy Mark cannot find the corresponding divinity and cannot correspond to the fourth level. With no other choice, he could only use the secret method of Xintianliu to implant the holy mark relic Gundali Vajra into himself.

Through the dual existence of the Yaocha Stigmata in the Stigmata relics and the Stigma Marks in one's own body, they intensify each other. Through long-term source communication and fusion, oneself, the relics and the Stigmata within them are integrated into one body.

Crossing the edge of the fourth level with double the miracle, becoming the real Secret King Kong... But once the combination is wrong, the divinity will be lost immediately, and the only way to go is the demon "Su Nuo".

Even the Gundari Vajra, a treasure passed down by the Shinten-ryu from generation to generation, will be scrapped - by then, Hasegawa will be the shame of the Shinten-ryu.

It cannot be removed from the pillar of shame of history.

In the past five years, Hasegawa has made rapid progress relying on the support of the Iron King Party's Qibao regardless of cost. Now that divinity has finally sprouted, and as soon as he is on the right path, he stabs Huai Shi in the back and reveals the prototype...

"Death to the rat!"

Along with roars and roars, the sacred marks of the two yakshas resonated and vibrated. The phantom of the protector yaksha turned from virtual to real. He reached out from Hasegawa's spine and pulled out a Vajra pestle covered with incantations and reliefs. The Vajra pestle was still stained with blood. Bloom.

He actually left Tian Tian alone and rushed towards Huai Shi.

Didn’t you get this for nothing?

Huai Shi smiled disdainfully and subconsciously touched his waist, then touched it again, and then realized that he was wearing a vest now, without Beelzebul!

His face turned green in an instant, Yu Bu retreated frantically, and a hateful blow swept past the tip of his nose, and the cold wind pressure lifted Huai Shi into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the Miaojian Spear, like a snake, drew a strange arc in the air and appeared on the path that Huaishi had to pass through to dodge.

"What are you doing losing your temper with a young man?"

A mocking smile appeared on Masato Amada's face, the long sword in his hand was sheathed, and he made a gesture to draw the sword.

The murderous intention nurtured by more than ten years of sword training has already spilled out with the thought of drawing the sword, slashing in the air!

Sharp sword marks criss-crossed the air, covering Hasegawa's body, forcing him to stop his movements. Just when he was about to attack again, he saw Huai Shi suddenly take three steps back, and then his body fell bizarrely!

Stumbled?

Before Amada could react, Hasegawa was angry and ignored him. His vajra swept across the air, blocking most of the mid-air slash, and allowed the remaining knife marks to hit his body.

Injury in exchange for death!

Reciting the honorable name of 'Beichen Miaojian Bodhisattva' in his mouth, he combined the spear skills passed down by divine skills to bloom a fiery glow, aiming at Huai Shi's face and stabbing him.

The cold light blooming like the North Star illuminated the smile on Huai Shi's face.

The trend of falling suddenly stopped.

Huaishi's palm hidden behind her back had already pulled out the sword stuck in the carriage basket, and the painful blackness emerged from the blade.

In an instant, a shrill scream rose from the blade.

——Chord!

Long Xiang roared.

In the stagnant time, even Tian Tian's mind was frightened by the brilliance of this moment. His eyes widened in disbelief, but he could not clearly see the movements of Huai Shi's hands.

Only the dark colors and scarlet colors could be seen extending and intertwining from Huai Shi's hands.

The precious spear that Dragonfly cut into pieces and reforged was violently shaken and broken at the waist, followed by blood spurting from Hasegawa's arms and even his chest.

The sound of broken steel sounded.

It was the sword thrown by Huai Shi and it fell apart in the air.

At the same time that the sword was released, Huai Shi had already pulled out a dagger from his arms.

Behead!

The dagger and vajra collided together, shooting out dazzling sparks and falling apart before they penetrated Hasegawa's throat.

And Hasegawa's screams of terror seemed to flow out of his throat in advance along with blood. After a strange ape-like exclamation, he backed away crazily.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Terrified by that sword, he left the remaining members of the Iron King's Party behind and tried to escape - but unfortunately, it was too late.

When he turned around, he saw Masato Amada behind him, who had bent down and pressed his palm on the handle of the knife...

Iai kills!

The sword in the sheath jumped out like a dragon and cut off his left leg. Then the sharp edge rose against the trend and cut off his right arm neatly.

Just when Masato Amada was about to chop his heart with a sword, he heard Huai Shi's hurried shouting.

"Senior Amada, save someone under the sword!"

Amada was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

so close……

I almost went too far and forgot to leave anyone alive.

It's still young people who do things well. Guys like me who live alone are getting older and can no longer follow...

Before he could finish sighing in his heart, he saw Huaishi charging up with Muramasa holding the rotten rope full of cracks, and chopped off Hasegawa's dog's head with a jumping chop!

Blood spurts.

"Huh... feel good!"

Huai Shi let out a long breath, raised his hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling satisfied.

But Amada stood there, dumbfounded.

incredible.

What's the matter with you, little brother? Are you a bitch just trying to steal someone's head?

"Didn't you say you wanted me to kill someone?" Amada's eyes widened.

"Well……"

Huai Shi's expression stiffened for a moment, and then she squeezed out a flattering smile: "Aren't I afraid that you will be tired?"

As he spoke, he bent down, picked up the vajra on the ground, wiped it, then came over with a stern look, looked around, and stuffed the vajra into Amada's sleeve.

After stuffing it once, it didn't fit properly and fell to the ground. He picked it up again and stuffed it again.

Then he picked up the key gun that was broken into two pieces, but it was too long and couldn't be stuffed into his sleeves, so he had to put it into his arms.

"You always smile, smile, don't be the same as me."

Amada's expression twitched.

As a high-status guardian of the alliance, this is the first time in history that someone has bribed him...

He should have scolded this guy Huai Zhi angrily, but looking at that warm and considerate smile, his expression twitched, and when the unpleasant words came to his mouth, he became softer and full of helplessness.

"This will never happen again..."

There is nothing we can do. Young people are more focused on making contributions, which is not a bad thing. He doesn't hold a position in the alliance, so it doesn't matter if he gives way.

But before leaving, he recalled the amazing sword strike just now, and turned around and asked: "Huaizhi-kun, that move just now... doesn't seem to be the swordsmanship of Tengu Mountain, right?"

"Ah, oh, yes, I figured it out myself."

Huaishi grinned and smiled honestly: "I studied sumo wrestling. Have you ever heard of 'Four Guilds'? I'll give you a show... and I'll give you a tattoo story!"

I believe you!

Amada rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Two minutes later, the last person struggling in vain was pulled by the neck and thrown into the fire by Ueno, and the screams quickly disappeared.

A bonfire party came to an end in a joyful atmosphere.

It's a pity that the atmosphere is not right, and we can't drink beer, sing songs, and dance hand in hand around the fire.

The Iron King's attack team was completely wiped out.

The price paid by the Embroidery Team was only 16 minor injuries and 4 serious injuries. Most of them were affected by the battle between Amada and Hasegawa and were immediately rushed to Kashiwahara Hospital. As for the rest, just put a band-aid on it and that's it.

In the gradually extinguishing firelight, Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Between the unfolded five fingers, a wisp of gray-black color was like thick ink, dancing silently.

This is the ‘death’ that emerges from the destiny.

After offering the fallen Yacha, Da Siming's divine transformation has taken another step forward - but I don't know how many more deaths are needed before a qualitative change can happen?

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