"Red deer とか! 死んでいけ!"

Before the boat washed up on the beach, the rough Fusang curses had already rushed to the ears first. Before the sound fell, hundreds of cold stars were already like flying locusts, scrambling to break through the air and shoot fiercely, trying to beat Cheng Li into a hornet's nest.

The hidden weapon is a good fight. There's speed, but there's power. But these things, to the Black Demon Divine Monarch, are even less threatening than the rain. So there's no need to wave your hand to block the dial. Just a thought, a large area of black gas has emerged out of thin air, and then swept away. I had already swept away all the hundreds of cold stars.

The beach was littered with dead bodies, but there was only one living person. Even though they didn't know who he was, they knew that he must be a master. I didn't expect to be able to clean him up with this wave of hidden weapons alone.

However, the Black Demon Divine Monarch didn't move at all, didn't lift his feet, and it seemed that he hadn't done anything from beginning to end, and hundreds of hidden weapons suddenly disappeared out of thin air, how did he do this? In an instant, the two small boats were shocked at the same time. The fear in my heart couldn't help but go deeper.

But the so-called fear does not mean that we will adopt a conservative strategy in action. On the contrary, it can also be radicalized by fear. It was too late, but it was too fast, and the two small boats had already washed up on the beach, and following the inertia of the impact, they suddenly took off into the air, like wild horses, and aimed at Cheng Li, and crashed into it crazily.

The force of this collision is enough to weigh a thousand pounds. Unless it's the kind of master who specializes in practicing foreign hard skills, or is known for his masculine martial arts. Otherwise, even if it is also the pinnacle of the first-class, it will never be able to resist the collision of these two ships out of thin air.

Cheng Lisen snorted, and the black gas swept through again. The two small boats were still in mid-air, and they suddenly "click~" completely shattered, turned into dust in the sky, and dissipated with the wind.

Several of the Japanese on the ship suddenly lost their grip and fell from the air one after another. Several of them reacted relatively quickly and had time to adjust their body posture to protect themselves. The other people couldn't react at all, and fell heavily on the spot.

Although above the beach, there is soft sand everywhere. However, in the extremely high-speed movement, he was suddenly thrown out and knocked to the ground, and the impact force was so great that it was enough to break a human neck. Therefore, the few fallen widows didn't even snort halfway, and after landing on the ground, they died on the spot and never moved again.

The other few would-be pirates made a hollow somersault in mid-air, landing lightly and skillfully, and no one looked at the dead companions any more - of course, it could also be because they were not companions at all, but had a superior-subordinate relationship.

Because Cheng Li glanced at it, he found that the clothes on the robbers who landed smoothly were quite exquisite, and they obviously belonged to the samurai. And those who fell to death were at most ordinary soldiers. Then for the samurai, of course, it belongs to the category of death.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven Japanese warriors, instantly dispersed into a semicircular encirclement network and pressed up towards Cheng Li. No, that's wrong. It's not seven Japanese warriors, it's seven Japanese warriors, plus three dogs.

All three dogs are pure white, from head to tail, without half a variegated hair. It's huge, it's like three calves. If you stand up, you will be even taller than ordinary Japanese soldiers.

Driven by a widow, the three dogs stood in the shape of "Pin", baring their sharp fangs at Cheng Li, and a low growling sound of purring in their throats. Listening to it at midnight is even more creepy.

Next to these three vicious dogs is a bald-headed wolf. The height of the Fusang people is generally a head shorter than that of the people of the Central Plains. That's why they are called Wa people. The word "倭" itself carries the meaning of dwarf.

But this bald widow is definitely an exception. He was eight feet tall, and he stood out from the crowd among the others. Not only is it high, but it is also powerful. It was covered in muscles, and at first glance, it almost looked like it was covered with tumors, which was very strange.

Looking further to the side, the third person is the opposite of the bald man, who is a thin old man. But in his hand he held a huge scythe. It's about twice my height.

At first glance, the fourth person looks normal, but he is blind in one right eye and wears an eye patch to cover it. Around his waist, a circle of black stuff was wrapped around it. It looks like it's a soft weapon like a whip.

The fifth person, who is quite handsome and young, was originally a beautiful young man. But now, a scar that starts in the middle of his eyebrows and extends straight to his chin has completely ruined his appearance. It became extremely ugly and terrifying.

The sixth man was a dark-skinned man. Unlike the bald-headed Japanese with his bare hands, the swarthy Showa man carried a large vermilion iron spear two feet long in his hand. Apparently amazing.

The last seventh man was a white-clothed warrior. He had only one arm in his right hand, a sword diagonally at his waist, and a flower pinned to his collar that seemed to have been picked not long ago. This person tried his best to show a chic taste, but in Cheng Li's opinion, he only felt that this one-armed warrior was very pretentious.

Seven people surrounded Cheng Li in the middle, and the two sides confronted each other silently, and no one spoke. But only half a day later, the seven would-be robbers couldn't bear it anymore.

The thin old man lifted his scythe and slammed it on the beach. He was the first to shout and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here? Did you kill these people around you?"

After all, it is a Japanese Kou, although he speaks the language of the Central Plains, his pronunciation and tone are very strange, and his words are not accurate. If you don't listen attentively, it's hard to understand what the other person is saying.

Cheng Li finally understood. He said coldly: "This land belongs to the Central Plains, if anyone dares to infringe on the people of this side, die!"

Before the words fell, a cracking sound of "click~" suddenly erupted on the ground. The invisible blade slashed down in response, and between the two sides, a straight mark of more than three feet long was slashed.

The seven would-be robbers were startled at the same time, and hurriedly took three steps back, but still maintained a semi-circular encirclement formation. The three big dogs were frightened and barked at Cheng Li.

The old man took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice, "It turned out to be a master of the Central Plains. We are the reed name of the seven guns under the command of the famous reed master of Fuso Aizu. In the next is seven gun pen heads, the main road temple Kamaisai, see above. ”

The wolf who drove the three-headed vicious dog said in a deep voice: "In the lower part of the full length of the middle, participate in the top." ”

The bald man with muscles all over his body said loudly: "In Shimoshida to kill Masuke, participate." ”

The widow, who had only one eye, said in a deep voice: "In the lower flat field, a room, ginseng." ”

The beautiful young man with a scar on his face said coldly: "In the lower incense burner Gagigoro, ginseng." ”

The swarthy man with a spear in his hand said in a rough voice: "In Shimosawara Uemon, succumbing." ”

The one-armed warrior said lazily: "In Shimoshin Palace Hongqilang, participate." ”