A short sword, just blocking the steel knife. Time stopped at this moment, Yamamoto did not withdraw the steel knife, and Shura had no hind legs.

In just a second, "What the hell are you, wearing such a unique mask, not to mention, and even running out and disturbing me to teach a mad dog." ”

Before Yamamoto and the butterfly-faced monster could react, Shura flipped his right hand, grabbed the scythe, and swept over. However, this time, the target is not to expand Yamamoto's power, but to block the butterfly-faced monster for him just now. The blue wings, vibrating slightly, took a step back to avoid the attack of the scythe.

"Guy with a mask, interrupt me to teach the mad dog a lesson, and dare to avoid my punishment, see if I don't take off your mask and put it on the face of this big bald mad dog. ”

Carrying the scythe in his right hand, he jumped up and threw out the scythe. The Butterflyface dodged sideways, lifted its left foot up, and stomped its sickle on the ground with one kick. Shura fell to the ground, did not rush to pull back the scythe, did not stop, and jumped backwards. With a scythe chain attached to his hand, he struck the ground. A long chain to bind the butterfly-faced monster. You can only lift your feet and let go of the scythe you are stepping on. Shura's right hand pulled back, the chain quickly shortened, and the scythe drew a half-circle after leaving the ground, slashing towards the upper body of the butterfly-faced monster. The butterfly-faced monster turned around to avoid it.

The butterfly-faced monster really didn't want to fight with him, after all, if it wasn't for his appearance just now, he would really be very lucky, and it is estimated that he would have seen the king of Hades at this moment.

"If you attack again, you're welcome. ”

"Come on, let me see if you, the masked guy, are you as good as that mad dog just now?"

Shura didn't care about this, picked up the scythe, put the mouth cannon, and fought with the butterfly-faced monster again.

Yingzi looked at Yamamoto and didn't make a move, just stood far away, walked over charmingly, and asked, "Pavilion master, why don't you go up and kill this guy directly." ”

Yamamoto Kuanquan glanced at Yingzi coldly, and said coldly: "Take a step back, the sea and the sky, the two fight, I take a step back, and it is I who benefits." ”

Yingzi stopped talking, and slowly stepped aside, only watching everything happen here. suddenly found that sometimes, no matter how much she was flirtatious, shaking her seductive body had no effect on some people. The best ability, after failure, is really helpless.

In the alleyway, the sound of weapons hitting each other did not stop. I saw that the sickle in Shura's hand, under the traction of the chains, was long and short, and came and went freely. The butterfly-faced monster, with a pair of blue wings, incites inciting, emitting a little blue light. Let each of Shura's attacks either slash into the air or hit the ground.

"What kind of mask do you wear, so individual, and do you still have the attribute of only evasion? It seems that you have to take it off and put it on the big bald head, as soon as the mad dog is scared, it will run away. ”

The butterfly-faced monster was quarreled with Shura, and the original little gratitude was now left, wanting to punch him and open his mouth.

Unfurling his blue wings, the short sword in his hand was aimed at Shura, without any mercy. Shura's mouth can't stop, and the scythe in his hand can't stop. In the blink of an eye, the weapons in the hands of the two collided more than ten times, and there were no fewer sparks.

Shura used his scythe to block the butterfly-faced monster, and then took a step back to open up some distance. "The big bald head is looking so easy over there, why don't you let me help you relax and help you take off all your clothes. With a smile, he put down the butterfly-faced monster he was fighting, shook the chain in his hand, and the scythe flew in the air, attacking Yamamoto to expand his power.

Yamamoto originally just wanted to watch the excitement from a distance, but he didn't expect to be targeted by this Shura again. Pick up the steel knife in your right hand and shoot down the scythe with your backhand. Looking up, at the moment when the scythe was shot down, Shura appeared in front of him. In his right hand, he took the falling scythe and pulled it horizontally towards his waist. The steel knife is downward, and the disaster scythe is on the edge. Shura didn't take back the scythe that was blocked, his right hand was put down, and his body had already appeared behind Yamamoto Kugwon, and the chains in his hands clicked. The sickle that is about to fall, blended back and forth, is harvested backwards. Yamamoto stood in place without moving, just pushing the steel knife down, blocking the scythe. Shura pulled the chain and turned, and the scythe turned in a flat circle, attacking from the side.

Yamamoto is worthy of being a difficult samurai, no matter how Shura wields the scythe, the steel knife in his hand can be easily blocked.

In the distance, the butterfly-faced monster moved his body, and he clearly knew that his current self was definitely not the opponent of Yamamoto's expansion. And this person will definitely bring trouble to the city, and it is not killing and looting, this kind of petty fighting, as if he is plotting against the city. Now there is a Shura, although the mouth is very cheap, but the strength is very good, and now is a good opportunity to get rid of Yamamoto's expansion of power. All I need to do is keep the city safe, one way or another, and get rid of the threat.

The blue wings opened, and a trace of blue brilliance flowed through the air. The Butterfly-Faced Monster appeared on the right side of Yamamoto's expansion, and the dagger staggered the steel blade and stabbed it in the heart. At this time, the sickle on the right side of the body was about to fall on the body. It's really a two-sided attack, these two attacks, injured by that one, are almost the same if they don't die. Yamamoto's eyes were still cold, his right foot did not move, and his left foot drew a semicircle on the ground. Holding the steel knife in his right hand, he struck the short sword diagonally downward, and the steel hilt upwards hit the handle of the sickle, cleverly avoiding the pinch. However, the butterfly-faced monster and Shura, after this combined attack, did not intend to give up, and still attacked Yamamoto to expand the power together.

The two of them are one left and one right, one up and one down, one in front and one behind, one far and one close. The attack is very tacit, and it is a seamless combination. Yamamoto doesn't even have the slightest chance to fight back now, but it's still impossible to hurt him like this.

Yamamoto Kuanquan roared, forcing the two of them back with a knife, and a cold air erupted all over his body. It seems that he has been forced to hold back, and Yamamoto's expansion of power is really unbearable.

"Look, the hairless mad dog is going crazy, hehe......" Shura said with a smile.

The butterfly-faced monster stood in place without moving, let alone speaking, the wings behind it, spread out, floating slightly, always vigilant around.

"The mask is individual, but it's ugly. The brain is a little bright, I didn't waste my genius, the foreplay when I fought with you, I was very good at seizing the opportunity, but the mad dog was a little difficult to deal with. ”

Hearing Shura's words, Yamamoto had an urge to step forward and tear his hands apart. Unexpectedly, I almost fell into the hands of two little ghosts, which is an old Chinese saying and capsized in the gutter. Unexpectedly, these two little ghosts fought together, which made me think that they were also hostile, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was just to give me a fatal blow.

Yamamoto was really angry, he didn't expect to come to this city, and he was tricked by two little ghosts within a few days. Or unknowingly, I was tricked. This is why the Japanese do not pretend to be cool in front of the Chinese, and in the end they only have to be played.

The steel knife in Yamamoto's hand was glowing with cold light in the night sky, and a trace of cold air flowed out of the blade. The butterfly-faced monster and Shura didn't dare to be careless, they didn't expect that Yamamoto's expansion of power would be so strong, relying on their momentum, they let them see the illusion. It's definitely a super dangerous existence, and he needs to be left behind.

Yamamoto expanded his hand with a steel knife in his hand, and stepped out, the sound of "a knife flowing ghost qi slashing" was softly moaned, and everywhere he went, there was the sound of ghosts crying, and there was the sound of the blade.

The butterfly-faced monster's blue wings, violent vibration, the short sword in his hand, constantly changing, a few steps appeared behind Yamamoto Kugquan, now is not the time to defend, it is necessary to attack violently, you can't let Yamamoto Kugquan have a chance to breathe, and the rest will be handed over to your healing ability.

Shura smiled, "Ghost crying and mad dog barking, big bald head, your move is really very representative, is this move a mad dog roar?" Seeing the butterfly-faced monster rushing over, he threw out the chain in his sleeve, and the scythe flew out, and together they captured Yamamoto and expanded their power.

In the small alleyway, an incomparably fierce battle unfolded, and the butterfly-faced monster and Shura ignored each other's attacks, and only cared about their own attacks, and now it seems that they have lost one thousand enemies and eight hundred. The body of the butterfly-faced monster has been cut by the steel knife many ways, and the blood can already fall low on the ground, Shura has been attacking from a distance, and there are only a few wounds on the body, but the blood is also dripping. On the other hand, Yamamoto Kugwon's black samurai suit was cut and pierced with several holes, and there were only a few minor scratches on his body, and not a drop of blood came out.

Yamamoto's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he didn't allow the enemy to get close to him. The steel knife swung vigorously and powerfully, once again swinging away the attacks of the two.

The butterfly-faced monster stood straight, holding a short sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, and the blue wings looming behind it. With a cynical attitude, Shura half-squatted and slashed the scythe. The two of them didn't stop and not attack, but they could kill at any time, just waiting for how Yamamoto on the opposite side would react.

The sound of "don't save ......" came from afar, and soon spread throughout this small alleyway.

Yamamoto looked at the butterfly-faced monster and Shura on the opposite side, and glanced back at Yingzi, "Two little ghosts, that's all for today, there will be a period later." He took the steel knife back and walked to Yingzi in two steps.

"The big bald head is going to go like this, the mad dog is too strong, and you don't want to bite?"

The butterfly-faced monster didn't say a word, he didn't want to let it go so easily. The blue wings, vibrating violently, swooped out, and pounced on Yamamoto to expand the power.

There was a burst of red smoke, and after the butterfly-faced monster rushed in, its blue wings were violently incited. A gust of wind blew, and the red smoke disappeared in a blink of an eye. Yamamoto and Eiko disappeared with the red smoke.

There were three more police cars in front of them, and five more people in police uniforms. The policeman who can come at this time can only be Comrade Song Guoqiang. Standing in front of the police car, although he knew that the pistol had no effect on the person in front of him, he still raised the gun. "Butterfly-faced monster, lay down your weapons, you're arrested?"

Song Guoqiang shouted this sentence strongly, without a trace of regression. But the other four policemen who came with him were different, they all hid behind the police car and used the police car door to block their bodies. For fear that he would suffer first, he didn't dare to come forward to arrest people.

The butterfly-faced monster turned around, looked at Song Guoqiang, and said coldly: "You don't have this ability yet, get out of the way, I'm leaving." ”

The scythe flew past the butterfly-faced monster, "The more you look at your mask, the uglier it becomes, and the more you do things, the more mother-in-law, I'll help you." The scythe flew towards Song Guoqiang, and there was no reaction at all. The scythe grazed and stabbed into the roof of the police car.

Shura held the long chain in his hand and pulled it back violently, and the entire police car turned upside down. Song Guoqiang rushed forward, and the police car wiped his hair and skimmed his body. The butterfly-faced monster standing in place stretched out his left hand and blocked the roll of the police car with one hand.

"Hehe......" The chains in Shura's hands are still getting shorter, but it's not the police car moving. I saw Shura's body fly forward, and in the police car, he turned his head to avoid the butterfly-faced monster. Jumped to his feet and jumped into the back of a police car. Throw your right hand upwards. The scythe followed the chain and returned to his hand. Turning the scythe, the chain lengthened, and stabbed at the four policemen beside him.

"No, you can't. A cold snort.

The butterfly-faced monster put down the police car, removed the door with his left hand, and threw it at Shura. Shura jumped to his feet, avoiding the flying car door, and at the same time retracted his scythe, and the four policemen were unharmed.

In an instant, the four of them walked around the ghost gate, and now they all collapsed to the ground in fright, not daring to breathe. Song Guoqiang stood up, this time he didn't raise a pistol, and shouted angrily: "I'm impatient, I dare to openly attack the police." Are you going to spend your life in prison, or do you want to go back to the police station with me now and accept punishment. ”

Shura may or may not have heard this. I didn't look at Song Guoqiang, who was standing opposite, holding the long chain, then put the sickle on his shoulder, and looked at the butterfly-faced monster in the distance, "The mask you are wearing is indeed ugly, why is it so ugly." We're really wrong, think about throwing away the mask, I'll lend you a more suitable mask. ”

The butterfly-faced monster stood still, knowing that Shura would not attack someone who was incapable of fighting back, and then said, "My mask is not for you to show, and I don't need your evaluation. ”

"Hey...... , then you have to wear such an ugly mask, the next time we meet, I will take off such an ugly mask and put it on the bald head. After saying this, he flicked the long chain, stabbed the scythe into the tall building, and left here with Shura.

Yamamoto left with a wide range of powers, and now Shura is also leaving, and the butterfly-faced monster looks at his body, which is very sore, and he wants to leave and go back to let his body recover slowly. The blue wings opened completely, and with a violent vibration, a blue light was left behind, and the butterfly-faced monster disappeared into the night sky.

Song Guoqiang didn't speak, took a step and bent down, picked up the police hat that had just fallen on the ground, and then put it on neatly. Looking up at the sky where a few weirdos left, this city is a place for the people's police and control, and it is not your turn to be presumptuous like lawless people. I, Song Guoqiang, must capture all of you with my own hands.

"Boss Song, now... We... How do you go back and explain?" asked a policeman with a shudder.

Song Guoqiang turned around and looked at these people who were so frightened that he could only shake his head helplessly, and then said: "If it is a return, it is necessary to increase the police force, and even more to increase the control of the city at night." We'll go back to the police station now and report what happened. ”