Chapter 223: The Battle of Samurai and Ninja
Zhuge Liang shook the crystal feather fan lightly, and there was a terrifying demonic power in the depths of his eyes, ready to attack.
He said softly: "Let's fight directly, I will use the Dongfeng Secret Technique to assist Gong Jin to perform the Fire Magic Dao Technique, not to mention that I want to burn the entire mountain, it is no problem to make an isolation belt to avoid the enemy on my belly and back." ”
Since waking up, Zhuge Liang's words have become very few, as if he was hit by Xu Fu, and more often he just listens and thinks.
But this does not mean that he will slump, but he has become more down-to-earth from the arrogant son of the sky.
You can never imagine that a genius who works harder than you can have the aura of being truly down-to-earth and more convincing and leading.
"Good. ”
Zhou Yu nodded solemnly, raised his hand, and the surrounding fireball danced in his hand like an elf.
As shown in the game, even if it is an ordinary attack, Zhou Yu can shoot countless blazing fireballs like a turret, but the fireball is not an ordinary attack, but even more explosives like grenades.
Nakorulu stopped talking, but finally just sighed.
"The spirits of nature also need to be sacrificed, and only in this way will the spread of blood be stopped. She comforted herself silently. "Blood is nature's most powerful enemy. ”
The flames rose in the wind, and the crackling sound and the withering and yellowing of the woods at a rate visible to the naked eye seemed to let out a silent wail.
The spirit of nature is roaring, roaring, aching.
Nakorulu clenched her hand in Kichiwuhi, bit her lip lightly, and said softly, "Angry spirit of nature, give your wrath to Nakolulu, and I will bear all this pain." ”
With light steps, the white loose shrine maiden's robe seemed to wrap around her weak and boneless figure, and she narrowly passed by a Hanzo shadow, holding a narrow scimitar and stabbing away in an instant.
"Dance of the Wind. ”
"Blade of the Wind. ”
"Flame God's Wheel Dance. ”
"Defection to the lackeys of the Blood Clan monsters, this is a punishment from nature!" Nakolulu's eyes flashed with the light of the Demon Dao, and the guardian eagle Mamahaha stood on her shoulder, ready to fly.
The petite body looked extremely small in the middle of the tall Hanzo shadows, but the next moment, as the guardian eagle Mamaha turned into a streamer and merged into Nakorulu's body, a terrifying power was immediately revealed.
[At this moment, Rakolulu Shi exhibited the legendary Uyi Hazag!]
[So why do you have to shout the name of the move when you fight, I feel stupid to fry chicken!]
[Secondary 2 girls. 】
[What is the difference between not shouting the name of the move in a fight and salted fish?]
Li Bai carried the sword box on his back, the sword intent flowed, and he strode forward, his body was like a mountain, his steps were heavy, and he got rid of all the lightness, just like the most rugged bulldozer, roaring forward.
"Without MT, that's a real problem. Li Bai sighed secretly.
MT (MianTank Main Tank) is not as central to a team as the output slot, but it is just as indispensable, but unfortunately they don't have MT in their team.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be as rough as a bear like he is now.
But he must be in front of Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu, this is a duty, irrefutable, when he is away, it has always been Miyamoto Musashi to do this drudgery, as for Takeshita, to put it mildly, he is not qualified enough.
But there's a real problem, he's not very meaty......
Have you ever seen Li Bai out of the flesh?
Compared with Zhou Yu and the others, he has more advantages in close combat at most.
But he also has his own way of protecting the back row: not a control skill, but when the opponent kills over, he is clean and neat, and he does not let go of one of them, so that the back row is naturally safe.
The thoughts in my heart flowed for hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, and the true yuan in my body burst out from the golden pill, like a torrent, thousands of miles in an instant, and in the broad meridians, it became a tide by itself.
With one hand, the Four Seasons Sword flew out, and the Tianhe Sword followed, and the two sword lights were as bright as stars, one in front of the other, without any hindrance, and instantly penetrated the heads of the two Hanzo Shadows.
Blood gushed from their foreheads, but the shadow of Hanzo did not fall.
Their Shura masks emitted countless flesh buds like life force, deeply embedded in their bodies, making them like walking corpses, without any harm at all.
Bang –
Their bodies exploded into a cloud of smoke, and a wooden stake appeared in its place, which was slashed by the twin swords, and their bodies appeared on Li Bai's side.
The next moment, the two Hanzo Shadows swung their katanas, and the blades grazed the air, bursting out countless small sparks, one left and one right, slashing at Li Bai.
At the same time, three other Hanzang Shadows quietly appeared from behind Li Bai and slashed down with their swords, and seven Hanzang Shadows broke through Li Bai's defense line from the side and killed Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu behind him.
Takeshita embraced Boqi Guoangang, his face was resolute, he stepped up in small steps, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw his sword, and moved forward, facing the shadow of Hanzo who was equal to or even higher than him in most realms.
Even if the enemy is outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, we will never retreat!
This is due to the persistence of a small person, life and death are not enough, and the glory and ambition are always there!
......
Miyamoto Musashi calmly looked at the black-clothed ninja who was standing with his chest crossed and proud, his face was calm, but his eyebrows were shrouded in a faint haze.
Hattori Hanzo said in a deep voice: "Miyamoto-kun, your cultivation above the way of the sword is indeed a thousand miles a day, but my practice on the way of ninja seems to be faster than you on the way of the sword. ”
Miyamoto Musashi silently lifted the long and short double swords that swirled around the arc, and the qi in his body was running rapidly, and he could faintly hear a whistling sound, like a giant dragon rushing into the wilderness.
On his chest, there was a miserable wound that turned out and flesh turned upside down, and blood trickled down.
Fortunately, the long sword on the abdomen was not quenched, otherwise this scar would have won the battle.
These two are regarded as the most outstanding swordsmen and ninjas in the history of Fuso, and the battle of life and death without any fancy is a feast for the eyes of anyone.
It's a pity that no one is fortunate enough to be an audience, even the Koga and Iga ninjas under Hattori Hanzo have long been retired, and they have been sent to the battlefield on the other side to encircle and suppress Li Bai and others.
The reason is simple.
Although Hattori Hanzo is a ninja, he has no resentment in his heart that he was once above the kendo, and he fell into the hands of Miyamoto Musashi, and he chose the ninja fighting style with arrogance.
But he didn't choose a group of people to rush up, he wanted to prove to the entire Fuso that the way of ninja is no worse than the way of the sword!
"Miyamoto-kun, let's welcome death in the most honorable way for a martial artist today!" Hattori Hanzo's eyes were blazing, and the two large shurikens behind his back were taken down by him and pinched in his hands.
"If you're as blunt as me, even if you're killed, you won't be able to prove anything. ”
Miyamoto Musashi knew Hattori Hanzo's thoughts, but he didn't say much.
In his opinion, if it is only a means of killing, it has no meaning, and the reason why a samurai is a samurai is not the sword of killing in his hand, but the spirit and true meaning of bushido.
Unscrupulous means for victory, even if he is really defeated by the ninja, he will not be convinced.