Chapter 1185: Out of Control
"Well... What a cruel method!And it seems that they didn't have time to react at all, and the corpses were separated without even the enemy noticing!" I don't know when, Rukawa Kuratake and others, who were arranged by Fujiwara to rest, also arrived.
Tonight, when the Fujiwara family was attacked, how could they have the heart to sleep? They had been paying attention to the movements of the Fujiwara family, and as soon as they heard that something bad had happened to them, they rushed to the Fujiwara family as the others. But I never thought that this team of people would die so miserably!
Fujiwara's eyes were blood-red, and he roared into the night: "Say, who are you, what kind of hatred do my Fujiwara family have with you?......? Go out...... Come ......"
These people who died were masters that his family had cultivated with countless financial and material resources! More importantly, these people were all elite children of their Fujiwara family!
In the world, the most painful thing is not death, but watching the relatives around you die one by one!
Looking at the ten corpses whose bodies were cold and unwilling to stand even to die, and at the familiar but bloodless heads and faces on the ground, Fujiwara was almost crazy.
As one of the first-class forces in Toei, for many years, their Fujiwara family has been in Toei, they have been in the wind, rain, and have enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and they are respected everywhere they go, when have they been bullied like this?
Dozens of core family members died, but they didn't even know who the enemy was, and this kind of thing was unprecedented.
Thinking about the tragic way of death of these dozens of disciples, he already understood that the enemy was not the Sueha family at all.
He would rather face the feuding enemy of the Sueba family than face such a strange, cruel and bloody enemy.
The bloody means, the terrifying and terrifying strength, this is unpredictable and untraceable!
The Fujiwara family is well aware that this is a cat-and-mouse killing game!
He could never have imagined that his dignified Fujiwara family would be humiliated to such an extent!
"Family master, ask for help, ask for help from the Magic Mountain, ask for help from the Miyamoto family, they have always been friendly with our Fujiwara family, and now that our Fujiwara family is in trouble, they will definitely not sit idly by!" After seeing the tragic death of dozens of companions, Fujiwara's men were already filled with deep fear in their hearts!
Their strength is not much different from those who died, even if it is high, it is not much higher, if they really encounter a secret enemy, their end will definitely not be much better than those people!
"Do you think I'm doing nothing? I've already asked for help from the Magic Mountain and the Miyamoto family! Even if they fly, it will take a while!" Fujiwara said fiercely.
Beside Fujiwara, Rukawa Zangwu's face was also as solemn as iron, and he also asked one of the guards beside him in a low voice: "Xiaxi, how long will it take for my father's people to arrive?"
Xia Xi lowered his voice: "Young Patriarch, after receiving your news, the patriarch has already sent Ah Sin and other three sword slaves to come, and it will take an hour at most to arrive!"
"What? Father actually sent three sword slaves?" After Rukawa Zangwu was shocked, he finally laughed: "Okay, as long as Ah Sin and the others come, no matter what kind of enemy they are, they will definitely die!"
The sword slave is the most terrifying existence of the Liuchuan family, and the swordsmanship of every sword slave has reached a terrible situation, which has shocked the heroes of Dongying for many years, and made countless forces jealous!
As soon as they come, the enemy in the shadows will not be afraid!
Thinking of this, Rukawa Kuratake said to the frightened and hideous Fujiwara: "Patriarch Fujiwara, my father has sent three sword slaves, and they will arrive in an hour at most. You let your people hold out for another hour, and then no matter what the enemy is, there will be only one death!"
Fujiwara Daiki: "Okay, great! Thank you, young patriarch." As long as my Fujiwara family can survive this crisis, my Fujiwara family is willing to be friends with the Rukawa family forever..."
It was the best news he'd ever heard tonight!
In Dongying, there is no family that does not know the power of the sword slave, and as soon as the sword slave comes out, the blood flows like a river!
As long as the sword slave arrives, everything will be self-extricating!
However, just when everyone's hearts were relaxed, a terrifying voice exploded again: "Family master, no... Oh no!"
Swish!
Everyone's hearts and faces have changed dramatically!
"What's the matter?" Fujiwara held back the tremors in his heart and stared at his subordinate.
"Home... The head of the house, the crocodile squad also... They were also poisoned, and they... They bleed... It's unspeakable!" said the man, trembling.
Fujiwara only felt cold hands and feet, and his body stiffened!
Liuchuan Zangwu reacted quickly and shouted in a low voice: "Go, let's go! Go and see what's going on?"
When they came to the crocodile team, although they were prepared, they were also shocked by the tragic situation in front of them.
I saw ten corpses lying on the ground, their faces were distorted, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their expressions were so hideous that they made my heart chill!
"What the hell is going on? How could the crocodile squad... How could he have died so miserably??" Fujiwara was beside him, and one of his subordinates had a hoarse voice and a face full of fear.
Liuchuan Zangwu's side, a middle-aged man's eyes froze, he squatted down and used a finger to stain the blood on a corpse to his nose and sniffed it, his face changed drastically: "Poison, they have been poisoned by terrible poison!"
"Poisoning???How is it possible??How can there be such a terrible poison in this world??So terrifying that ten people let out a scream until they died???"
However, at this moment, a man pointed to the middle-aged man's finger and shouted, "Hand, your hand... Your hands!"
The middle-aged man beside Rukawa Zangwu looked at his hand that had just been stained with the blood of the corpse, and in an instant, he saw that his finger had become pitch black and ulcerated!
"It's not good, I'm poisoned!" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he immediately drew his knife and cut off his finger fiercely!
Burst!
Fingers are broken!
"Uncle Longjing, you... Are you alright??" Rukawa Zangwu's face changed drastically, staring nervously at the middle-aged man.
"I... If I'm a second late, I'm... I'm afraid my life will be given here!" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, looking at his severed finger that was still spurting blood, and said bitterly.
After speaking, he said hoarsely: "Young patriarch, tonight, we may not come to the Fujiwara family!"
Rukawa Zangwu was shocked, and his fists turned white!
The middle-aged man was an extremely experienced guard assigned to him by his father, who followed him for five years and saved his life several times! Now even this guard said this, and he instantly knew that the enemies of the Fujiwara family were probably terrifying!
At this moment, everyone is already terrified!
"It's... What the hell is this poison??"
"Oh my God, who the hell is our enemy??"
An invisible fear spreads again!
And just when everyone was tense like a string, another terrifying voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, it's not good, the young master of the wild and the demon dragon team died in the Xinyi Garden!"
"What did you say??" Fujiwara, who originally felt extremely frightened, instantly lost control, directly pinched the neck of his hand, and roared loudly.
Because he is his favorite son!
The subordinate felt that his neck was about to break, his face turned red, and he coughed violently: "Ahem, cough, young master... Died in the Garden of New Ideas!"
Rumble!
Fujiwara threw that subordinate directly to the ground, like a gust of wind rushing towards the Garden of New Ideas!
"Ah, who is it??" As soon as the person rushed to the New Idea Garden, he was crazy and out of control!
I saw that in that courtyard, there was blood, and eleven people, including his son Xianye, were crushed by countless traps and traps, some were directly nailed to the wall by countless sharp arrows, some were directly smashed to death, and some were directly crushed into slag!
Trap!
Everyone was instantly cold!
In the miserable courtyard, trap mechanisms are directly presented in front of everyone's eyes!
Finally... Who is quietly setting up so many such terrifying traps??
"Say, who is the enemy?Who is the enemy?What does the enemy look like?" Witnessing the tragic death of his son Fujiwara Shino, the out-of-control Fujiwara grabbed the subordinates who had reported the news before, and roared fiercely!
"Patriarch, I don't know... I really don't know...... When I found out, the young master and they were all dead...."The subordinate struggled in horror, stretched out his hand in a vain attempt to pull Fujiwara's hand away, but unfortunately, no matter how strong he was, he could not resist Fujiwara's will.
After struggling for a while, he was pinched to death directly by Fujiwara!
Swish!
Everyone took a few steps back in horror and stayed away from Fujiwara!