Chapter 308: The first strike is stronger

At the same time as Wang Zong snapped his fingers to kill the enemy. To read the latest chapters, please lock in to Aishang's novel network biquge.info a series of changes, which also appeared almost in the blink of an eye.

At the feet of Wang Zong and Qin Yuyu, the two shadows reflected by the moonlight suddenly bulged, and two daggers that were extremely black even if they had no reflection in the moonlight stabbed the two of them in the back silently.

When he was born, there was not even a trace of fluctuation, as if there was no sign at all, and it was abrupt to the extreme.

assassination

The sharpest and most terrifying assassination, this kind of assassination can simply stab an opponent who is ten times stronger to death at once. The degree is fast, the start is ruthless, and the precision is simply wonderful. The most terrifying thing is that the murderous aura was not even revealed in advance, and it could be hidden in the shadows. This kind of assassination is simply impossible to prevent. Who would have expected a dagger to reach out of his own shadow?

And Wang Zong's gaze didn't seem to have retracted from the sword "Yamato Shou" in his hand. But in an instant, the reflection of the sword "Yamato Mamoru" in his hand flashed in the moonlight, and it seemed that the blade shook slightly, but if it weren't for the reflection, it wouldn't be visible to the naked eye.

Immediately after, two pitch-black daggers as fast as lightning suddenly froze in the air. At the same time, a pitch-black shadow suddenly appeared under the feet of the two of them, and it quickly became thicker...... Then, the blood light appeared

The two heads, wrapped in black gauze, were completely separated from the body in the dark night clothes. That scene looked like magic, above the shadows behind Wang Zong and Qin Yuyu, two corpses in different places rolled out of thin air, and then the shadows behind the two of them could be seen to be a little lighter than before.

It turned out that between the electric sparks, Wang Zong had already slashed out the "Yamato Shou" in his hand to the rear, and quickly returned to its original position, because the degree was too fast, it looked like it had not been cut.

"Scare me, it's really insidious" Qin Yuyu pressed his towering chest with palpitations, and he didn't know if he really couldn't react or pretend.

Witnessing this scene, someone in the forest immediately shouted in surprise and asked, "Who are you?"

"It is not surprising that the martial arts ideas of the martial artists of the past generations in this sword are naturally able to display their sword skills. Wang Zong responded indifferently, most of his sword skills actually originated from the martial arts beliefs contained in the "Guan Emperor Dao", compared to the scattered martial arts beliefs mixed with the huge faith will, the martial arts ideas in this soul knife are much purer, and it is not difficult to interpret.

"Your Excellency is a soul warrior, why ......?"

"I'm not a soul warrior, but that doesn't prevent me from having the ability to be a soul warrior. Wang Zong said expressionlessly: "Although Dongying Kendo is not as broad and profound as Huaxia martial arts, it is more pure and brave, like walking alone, passing on the torch from generation to generation. From ancient times to the present day, there have been many Japanese samurai who have dedicated their lives to the art of swords, and I have great admiration for them.

It's a pity that although martial arts can not have a view of the door, the martial artist has his own position after all. Now I still want to kill you and others, but before that, I will also teach you to appreciate the extreme power of the soul warrior a little, which can be regarded as a little comfort."

"Hands-on"

A little starlight suddenly appeared, whistling and flying towards Wang Zong and Qin Yuyu. Qin Yuyu chuckled, her figure flashed, and she killed the people in the forest, and the ninja darts that shot at her were bounced away by the invisible silk threads that she wrapped around her before she could get close. And Wang Zong's response was even simpler, with a volley of the sword in his hand, it was just such a split, and dozens of various hidden weapons were neatly divided into two and sprinkled on the ground.

This was followed by a series of crackling sounds, a heat wave rolling, and a red tide filling the sky. It seems that the Japanese added high explosives or bursting charms to the hidden weapons, and for a time the sky was full of fireballs, and the fires were flying like rain. The flames also brought billowing poisonous smoke, and the grass and trees everywhere they went were withered and yellow, covering the sky and the sun, completely confusing the public.

In the thick smoke and incessant tremors, countless black-clad masked ninjas appeared out of thin air, running quickly, and the figures flew by in a staggered manner, sometimes disappearing. It feels as if someone has suddenly broken through the ground and appeared, and someone has suddenly sneaked underground, escaped into the bushes and disappeared without a trace, and even someone jumped through the air and became invisible in a somersault, like a ghost. A ghostly stream of air passed by, causing the trail of smoke to change.

They walk in a peculiar position, vaguely following a certain pattern, and even the sound of footsteps faintly produces a strange rhythm in the chaos, producing a disturbing effect.

This is ninjutsu, a trick that is used to delight the eyes with the help of smoke. In the smoke and obstacle around me, I don't know how many killing machines lurk and how many traps are laid. Give the besieged people huge psychological pressure, want to escape, want to attack, want to be helpless.

But Wang Zong always stood still, his eyes were calm, and he didn't look around at the murderous ninjas who came and went. The "Yamato Mamoru" in his hand is covered with a layer of blue and gold light and mist, making it difficult to see its true face. Moreover, the flickering cold light of the blade is becoming more and more aggressive, and even makes the blade appear to expand and shrink one by one, and the fierce light is full of energy, extending into the air, as if it is about to break through the restrictions of the blade at any time and drink blood to your heart's content.

With the sound of a sharp knife in the ear that is comparable to a sharp knife cutting through the ear and brain, a cold and piercing breath that seems to be an iron smell and a bloody breath spreads to all directions, becoming more and more obvious and intense, this is an illusion that the nose is cut by a steel knife, and inhaling it into the chest cavity is like a thousand steel needles piercing the lungs and heart, even if you hold your breath and only feel it on your skin, it will be like countless sharp blades added to your body, and the awe-inspiring knife aura that is cold all over the body will be powerful.

Under this threat, the surrounding air seems to be gradually turning into heavy mercury, and gradually solidifying into a metal solid in the cold that invades the cones of the bones......

The bright snow-white knife light of "Qiang ......" flashed in the smoke, like lightning in the clouds, and the short-term psychological tactics and the momentum of the movement and the momentum of the confrontation ended with the ninja side being unable to hold their breath. Without a sound, more than a dozen ninjas attacked first.

Their feet were moving at a rapid pace, and people were interspersed with each other constantly changing the angle of attack, although the stride was small, but the degree was not slow, running all the way fast, causing countless leaves to the ground, and the ninja knife flashed with dazzling dangerous light, bringing a chill to the bone that had been smoked by countless killings.

First, an iron net full of thorns was thrown at Wang Zong, and the three Shangnin slammed into the air, wielding their knives to bring up a touch of cold light to form a knife net to envelop Wang Zong; the other four people continued to run like a wind, and around Wang Zong's body, a series of black shadows that seemed to be real and illusory, and the sword of the wind slashed, slashed, wiped, and stabbed Wang Zong's whole body from every angle in all directions.

Under Wang Zong's feet, with a few bangs, the sand flew, and three ninjas wrapped in weeds and gravel suddenly emerged from the ground, most of their bodies were still in the soil, and they had already swung their knives and slashed towards Wang Zong's lower road. At the same time, more than a dozen criss-crossing wire ropes were pulled up from the ground, pulled by four ninjas on the periphery, and twisted towards Wang Zong's feet.

For a time, the heavens and the earth were back and forth, left, right, and right, and the incomparable sword light flashing with cold light formed a net of heaven and earth without gaps. The fourteen ninjas who participated in the attack seemed to have turned into one, cooperating in the slightest, but without thinking about their own defense, it was a desperate blow with complete disregard for their own safety. In addition, there are eight hidden ninjas who shoot various hidden weapons precisely through the gaps of others' attacks towards Wang Zong, and wait for an opportunity to pounce on the attack

At the same time, the sword in Wang Zong's hand also moved.

The fierce knife moved, the murderous aura was high, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered one after another, causing the fallen leaves to rain like rain, and were cut into pieces in the monstrous ferocious atmosphere. For a while, blood splashed like rain, and the bright moon in the sky was also dimmed, like a tengu eating the moon......

"Eight guns will win, Tengu copy the mystery?" Shangnin, who was hiding in the secret forest and secretly commanding the overall situation, his eyes were frozen, and the opponent's sword momentum was slightly expanded, he already knew that this group of besieging subordinates was sacrificed, and turned around and whispered to the four people around him: "Hurry up"

The four men were all dressed in large white robes, as if they were singing, and their faces were painted with oil paint. At this time, they were surrounding a coffin that was lying vertically on the ground, a third of which was submerged in the earth, and on the coffin was a large traditional Chinese character "Wan", with words in their mouths and mudras on their hands, and they did not know what kind of spell they were casting. Thick black gas was constantly overflowing from the coffin, and the wind was blowing, mixed with creepy and screaming. In their outer circle, there are five vertical bars covered with white charms like mourning sticks, and there are red ropes connected to each other, forming a pentagram barrier, which hides the breath in it and does not leak out.

On the outskirts of them, there were specially made gauze tents hanging between the trunks of the trees, so that those outside could only see a grassy mound in the middle of the woods. Unless you look down from the air, it is impossible to detect the person in it, and the concealment is full of skill.

"The woman on the other side, caught it?" At this time, the signal from the other side made Shangren breathe a sigh of relief, as long as the slightly weaker woman was captured alive, no matter how bad this trip was, there would be bargaining chips.

But he was so relaxed that he ignored the fact that above the treetops there was a black cat with glowing green eyes, and its petite body swept by like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye it quickly circled where they were.

Immediately afterwards, a willow leaf short sword was like a flying swallow flying in the sky, outlining a beautiful arc in the light and agile swing, and wiped it into the throats of the four people who were casting spells.

But in an instant, a sword light that was faster than lightning flashed, and the willow leaf short sword was instantly slashed and flew away. But it was Shangnin who intercepted it with a knife drawing technique, and the speed was so sudden that it was still above the original weight of Yanagi.

I saw that his ninja knife was nearly one meter long, and the blade was composed of four parts, with a prismatic spike at the joint part, in addition to being able to cause lacerations after slashing people, in fact, it also happened to match the spring mechanism in his scabbard, adding layers in the process of drawing the knife, making his knife twice as strong.

However, this blow was like touching some mechanism of the willow leaf short sword, and in the blink of an eye, the degree of flying of the willow leaf sword was tripled, and the light and agile flying swallow turned into a roundabout lightning, and then killed the four casters.

"Feiyan turned around" This ninja strain is also extremely fast, and the spring in the ninja knife sounds, and the blade body suddenly elongates more than three times, turning into an extremely long blade that is more than three meters long. With the increased centrifugal force, the blade drew a beautiful long arc in the air, still keeping the willow leaf short sword out of the door.

However, with such an attack and defense, the pentagram enchantment was cut through two red ropes, and the hidden aura began to leak out. What's even worse is that one of the spellcasters suddenly let out a heart-rending howl as if he had been hit by an invisible whip.

Each other is engrossed in casting spells, and the qi and machine are connected, and suddenly someone is disturbed, and what will happen can be imagined. The screaming spell caster spurted blood directly from his mouth the next moment, and the ears and noses of the other three people also seemed to open a fountain, and blood continued to gush out.

Similarly, the coffin that was erected in the center shook violently, as if some fierce beast was about to break through the lid of the coffin and rush out, the diffuse black gas had turned into a black tide surging, the yin wind howled, and the strong yin qi made the temperature plummet in the flat ground, and the cold was pressing.

The four people who were hit hard by the "Ten Thousand Battles Ghost is out of control, run away ......" knew that something was wrong and was about to escape, but the people had already fallen into the black air. Then there were blood marks on their bodies, and they screamed and ran around like crazy, and their hands were rubbing and pushing on their bodies, but the blood marks became more and more, deeper and deeper, and later, the eyes were gouged out, the tongues were broken, the ears were torn off, and the throats became bloody holes, and some stomachs were suddenly cut open, and the intestines, stomachs, hearts, livers, and lungs were all over the place, and some of the scalps cracked a big hole, and the skin was peeled off little by little along the opening, revealing the green tendons and red flesh under the skin, and some had a big hole in the chest, and the heart was pulled out, and the air came out of thin air with the sound of a blade chopping bones and cutting muscles, which was creepy。

"Damn" that Shangnin saw it in his eyes, how could he take care of anything else, and immediately flew away. However, as the black qi spread, he had inhaled a few wisps unconsciously, and he felt trembling all over. Immediately afterwards, he saw that the black gas was filled, and it seemed that the gate of hell had been opened, and a large group of samurai in black armor rushed out of it one after another, armed with guns and knives, and killed him with murderous energy......

"It looks like a guy who really appears" At this time, Qin Yuyu had changed back into a human body from the form of a black cat, standing lightly in the treetops, just looking at the Shangnin like crazy, slashing and slashing below with a knife, but there was obviously no one around. A moment later, as the black qi surrounding him grew thicker, countless vertical and horizontal knife wounds appeared on that Shangnin's body out of thin air, and blood splattered everywhere......

"What kind of play is this?" At this moment, Wang Zong also flashed in, and as for the ninjas besieging him, the end was self-evident.

"I don't know, probably some of their summons are out of control, probably Shikigami or something, right? But I've killed everyone else, and now that's all this guy left. Qin Yuyu shrugged, looking innocent.

"Quite a powerful fierce yin qi...... while speaking, the black qi that permeated everywhere also spread to their place, and the chill in the air suddenly increased tenfold The surrounding trees were affected by this cold qi, and countless branches and leaves actually withered and yellowed in an instant, and fell to the ground like rain.

In a blur, the two of them suddenly felt a cold and a body, making his blood flow poor and his skin stiff, but the scene in front of him seemed to turn into a murderous ancient battlefield, countless faces were difficult to distinguish, and the samurai in black armor brandished the blade and surged, murderous and sky-high, it was simply a thousand troops covering the sky and the sun, the blade broke through the air and the wind whistled, cutting people's faces and faces, all of them seemed extremely real, and it was by no means a pure illusion.

Wang Zong slashed with a slash, and the bright sword light shook the sky and the earth were pale. Immediately after that, I heard a boom, like a thunderbolt in the flat ground, and I heard the boom of the ping-pong balls, and the noise was endless. There was a darkness between heaven and earth, and a faint starlight burst out suddenly, and it was brilliant in an instant.

The scene composed of the dreary darkness around and the murderous countless samurai seemed to be a curtain torn apart by an invisible hand, revealing the soft brilliance and clear scenery little by little.

When Qin Yuyu looked at it, he saw that the sword in Wang Zong's hand had collided with two katana, one long and one short. At some point, a man wrapped in an old Japanese armor appeared in front of him, wearing a ghost mask on his face, without revealing the slightest skin. The armor is the most traditional ancient Japanese armor, made of bamboo, leather, hemp rope, iron nails, etc., with dense cracks like spider silk, and stains of blood with different light and dark, recording the victims of different periods, and the cold black qi is constantly pouring out from the cracks in the armor. In addition to the katana in his hand, one long and one short, with a strong resentment and death, this person also carried two long knives crossed on his back, and two wakicha (also known as waki, referring to a knife with a length of 3o less than 3o) hanging from his waist. ）

"Is this guy in the coffin?" Qin Yuyu can definitely not be an illusion or a ghost, but a real existence with a physical body. But the strange thing is that this guy wrapped in armor is tall and bloated, and he is actually a big fat man, which is really not the size of a qualified samurai.

"There's no corpse gas, it's not a zombie, but there's no breath of a living person either, this guy is kind of interesting. Wang Zong smiled slightly, signaling Qin Yuyu to retreat at the same time, and waved his sword to meet the opponent. The blades of "Qiang" intersected and burst out of blue-white blazing sparks, like gray tigers and red dragons biting together, and a huge roar erupted in the air.

For a while, Wang Zong could feel that this opponent who did not show his true face did not have the strength of internal strength and fighting qi, but the double knife seemed to contain endless power, and every time the knife was swung, the sword wind would stir up the branches within a radius of thirty zhang to fold, and the leaves fell like rain, which seemed to condense the strength of hundreds of thousands of people. And in the wielding of the twin knives, the strangely shaped translucent monster hovered and screamed, and a vicious aura from the ancient battlefield continued to flow, and the temperature plummeted in the flat ground, and the chill was pressing. Each time the two knives clashed, these translucent monsters would try to go up along the knives, biting and devouring their bodies.

Wang Zongzheng was about to take the opportunity to experience some Japanese swordsmanship, and immediately urged the soul knife "Yamato Shou" in his hand, Yan Fei, Ape Wandering, Sanyin, Moon Shadow, Pubo, Floating Boat and so on, and used the secret knife skills of Yanagi Xinyin Stream, without any hindrance. Yamato was able to keep the killing aura of the sword soldiers of "please God**", which added fuel to the fire, wielding his power to an unprecedented extreme.

After a few more moves, Wang Zong felt that the opponent's knife technique was quite weird, and the joints of the hands that swung the knife seemed to be able to turn at any time at 360 degrees, and it could be turned into a windmill wheel lightly, without any dead angle on the strength of the force, which was similar to after he practiced the "Bone Forging Skill". Having doubts, he suddenly strengthened his knife and forcibly broke the opponent's two knives and took the opponent's abdomen.

Unexpectedly, there was another sonorous sound, and this knife was still blocked by the opponent. I saw that the opponent's left rib actually stretched out an arm that was also wrapped in the fist armor, drawing a knife to cover it, and then, another arm stretched out from his right rib, as if four knives were swinging together, forming a defense without dead ends.

"Sure enough, it's not a person" Wang Zong thought in his heart, but the weapon has an advantage in dealing with ordinary martial artists, but it may not be possible to deal with him, Wang Zong suddenly turned the knife around, and the opponent's four knives were shifted and displaced, and they all collided together. Then he slashed straight into the opponent's arm.

This slash penetrated through the armor, but it didn't feel like it had cut the flesh at all, and Wang Zong could feel something in the opponent's arm armor slamming back into his torso. Immediately, the arm was cut off to the ground and rolled a few times, but it was only an empty arm.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of armor cracking, and two deformed and extremely long arms suddenly appeared behind the armored warrior, each holding a sword and slashing towards Wang Zong, and the other three arms also elongated one or two times as if they had no bones, like a humanoid five-clawed octopus, each holding a weapon to greet Wang Zong.

"It's completely inhuman sword skills, it's useless to fight again" Wang Zong's eyes froze, and he suddenly slashed hard, and the person disappeared immediately, and the overwhelming sword qi completely enveloped the opponent, and the earth was also shaken slightly, and the hard stone slabs were broken one after another, and dozens of trees were either broken at the waist, or uprooted, rolling up the dust and dead branches and leaves to cover the sun

After a slash, Wang Zong's figure crossed ten meters behind the armored warrior, and the sword continued to swing, splitting the body, only to see that the armor warrior's whole body armor collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, even the armor with the armor was scattered into a ball.

"What the hell is this?" Qin Yuyu had always had full confidence in Wang Zong, but at this time, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the true face inside the armor.

I saw that there was no flesh and bones in the scattered armor at all, all of them were just clusters of pitch-black threads that kept wriggling, as if countless black nematodes were tangled together.

"It's all heads. Wang Zong answered her question: his eyes were perceptive enough to see more, "Almost every head has a strong resentment and evil aura, if I guess correctly, it must have come from a samurai or a soldier who died in battle." And it seems that each head comes from a different person, and I really don't know how many of them will take hundreds of years to collect. ”

Before the words were spoken, countless heads on the ground swam rapidly, quickly gathering and entangled, along with the scattered six knives and many pieces of armor. In the blink of an eye, the armored warrior was back to his original state, and there was no damage at all, except for a few more cracks in the armor.

"Unless you get rid of the grudges that are entangled in your heads, it will be very difficult to destroy them, no matter how they are slashed and burned. Wang Zong smiled helplessly: "And it itself is a gathering of countless battlefield evil qi and the resentment of the killed, without the slightest self-consciousness and just blindly killing instinctively, unlike ordinary ghosts, the killing qi of the sword soldiers of 'please god**' has limited damage to it." It's a pity that Zhan Lan is not here, otherwise she should be regarded as a professional counterpart with white magic purification, and Lao Qi should also have his own methods. ”

"But I think this guy was originally in a coffin, or else stuff it back into the coffin, maybe there is a charm to stop it from moving. ”

"Good idea, so be it. ”

Wang Zong once again met the armored warriors, the sword technique cut through the sky like lightning, the degree is indescribable, in an instant the entire sky is filled with fluorescent white sword light and extreme cold, the air is excited by the cold chill emitted by the ice center, with the cold blade, the cold wind howls, rolling up the diffuse snowflakes fluttering, around the warring sides keep flying.

After a few moments, the armor warrior's movements became slower and slower, and finally each movement made a series of clattering sounds of ice slag cracking and rubbing within his body.

In the end, Qi Han's cold ice true qi froze the armored warrior into a frozen statue from the inside out, and every head in his body completely lost his ability to move.

"Okay, put it back in the coffin and hand it over to Lao Qi for study. ”

It seems to be easy, but Wang Zong himself knows very well that the armor warrior itself has a strong cold and cold aura, and his ability to resist cold is extremely high, and this time he has consumed more than two percent of his cold and ice true qi, if Gao Xiang faces this guy, even if he wins, it will cost a lot of energy.

"I only played the gym once, and the Japanese were able to organize such a strong lineup to deal with me at once, it's really not easy" Qin Yuyu thought that this kind of lineup was originally against himself, if it wasn't for Wang Zong...... His face couldn't help but change slightly.

"This shows that the Japanese have gathered a very strong unconventional force in northern China, and it is always a good thing that we strike first and eradicate a batch. Wang Zong smiled, "Yimei Dao Chang also began to wave the influence of the Maoshan faction to unite the various factions, this time against the Japanese, it can also be regarded as an integration of the Chinese occult world before the dragon qi dispute, and the influence cannot be underestimated." We also have to actively participate, no matter what, the last generation of dragon qi in China cannot fall into the hands of the Japanese, this is also the task of the main god cloth. ”

After a long talk with Yimei Daoren, as the situation gradually became clearer, the main god task was also released, and the task was very simple: ""Tanglin Tomb Robbery" touched the task to start, and the completion of the task was determined by the attribution of the last generation of dragon qi in China: each Jackie dragon qi is obtained by people outside China, and each reincarnation person deducts 6ooo points for each person, and each Jackie dragon qi is obtained by the reincarnation, and each reincarnation person gets 6ooo points per person, and when the reward points are negative, they will be wiped out"

There is no mention of the side plot rewards, Saito estimates that the value of dragon qi itself is a huge reward, and the value may be above the side plots.

With the deployment of the mission, Wang Zong and the others completely changed from the status of spectators in the battle of dragon qi in the last generation of China to participants.

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Just after the two left, after a long time, a faint bell gradually rose in the corpse-strewn forest, from far to near. After a while, I saw eight people carrying a large sedan chair, bumping through the forest, even though the road was rough, but their steps were neat and always the same as the bell, each wearing a hat, but their faces seemed to be shrouded in darkness all the time, and they could not see clearly. Countless black and white interlaced cloth flags hung down from the top of the sedan chair, fluttering in the wind, making people unable to see the image of the person in the sedan chair, revealing a gloomy and obscure atmosphere.

Two lanterns fluttered and flew in front of the sedan car out of thin air, and on the lantern you could see the facial features of the living like a human face, vaguely distinguishing the eyes, nose and mouth and other organs, some with hideous expressions, some smiling, some sad, very weird, as if made of many dough. The flames burning inside the lantern were as blue as ghost fires.

"This is not an ancient battlefield, how can there be such a deep resentment of killing...... Oh, it turned out to be from Dongying......

It's a pity that you have died in a foreign country and have failed a body that has been tempered for thousands of years, so it's better to come with this seat......"

With the words of the ghost, the sedan chair continued to move forward, but there was an additional group of followers behind it, most of whom were mutilated and had a cross-dipped stomach......

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