Chapter 198: Samurai Battle Spirit

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As soon as I heard this line, I first rolled my eyes, it's too familiar, the dog ghost I killed in seconds before seems to say so, it seems that this product is not good, if you don't get it, it's a good thing to brag about.

But when he slowly stood up, straightened up, and released his own breath, I admit that I had thought wrong before.

The man was dressed in an ancient costume, with a traditional Fuso beard under his nose, black armor, a long knife with a ghost head in his hand, a monster mask on his face, and two hollow eyes constantly emitting green flames, and his ghostly anger was soaring.

When I saw this guy, I felt a little worried, no way, this thing is too bluffing, and my first impression is that it is very capable of fighting.

Feeling the ghost of Sensen, who was out of place with me, I was furious.

How to say this thing is also a ghost thing of Fusang, not to mention how he came over, but now he is in the land of China, and his grandmother dares to spread wild on the territory of his buddies, I really don't know how thick the sky is, if my buddy doesn't beat him this time, his mother won't recognize him, and the buddy won't be called Liu Yulin.

That thing obviously discovered my existence, but in order to show its own strength, of course, in my eyes, he just wanted to pretend to be a beep, and he didn't make a move, but set his eyes on Fujita Ei.

"Mortal, what did you summon me?"

Fujita Ying's face was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he could see that he had put a lot of effort into summoning this big guy. 【】

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Fujita Ying calmed down, slowly raised his head, and said with reverence: "Respected samurai, today your believer Fujita Ying has something to ask for, please eliminate that arrogant Chinese man!" ”

Hearing this, my heart is happy, I will really sue the wicked first, buddy didn't do anything at all, why did he get an arrogant name, but it doesn't matter, soon the buddy will send them all back to their hometown, just let him take advantage of the tongue for a while, anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat.

The so-called samurai in front of me is obviously someone else's, so I guess it's useless for me to reason with him.

The warrior turned his head violently when he heard this, stared at me with his eyes, flicked the long knife in his hand, and said slowly: "Huaxia? Not...... This is Huaxia? ”

At this time, I don't need to talk nonsense with them anymore, I nodded, and said angrily: "Fusang devil, this is Huaxia, but it is also your last stop!" ”

I am in charge of my territory, if a friendly foreign guest comes here, it is definitely a good wine and good food, if it is a little devil in Fusang, hehe, you are welcome to say that the buddies are welcome, and being able to leave them with a whole corpse is a reflection of the buddy's good education.

Hearing this, the samurai looked around, and found that he was in my barrier, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound was extremely harsh, fortunately, the surroundings were blocked by my barrier, otherwise this sound alone could cause a lot of harm to ordinary people.

The samurai stopped laughing, glared at me angrily, and said sharply: "I sacrificed my life for the country during the war with the Ming army and the Northern Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and was worshiped as a war spirit, and was worshiped by the shrine for generations, and I didn't think that hundreds of years later, I would have the opportunity to fight with the Chinese people, it's really ......."

Before the samurai could finish speaking, I interrupted him impatiently, he said the allusion I learned when I was in school, if it was really according to what he said, it should be the war of aid to Korea that took place during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

In the end, the result is obvious, Sensei said that such an unpopular little devil is that their big boss Konishi Yukicho was beaten and peed his pants, and the leading brother Toyotomi Hideyoshi was also consumed alive because of this incident, I really don't know what to show for this.

Looking at the samurai with an aftertaste on his face, I said angrily: "Little devil, at that time, you can go back to your hometown to eat some offerings, and now you dare to come to Huaxia to spread wild, it seems that you are enough to be a ghost?" Master doesn't mind emulating the Ming soldiers once, but this time, it is estimated that you are not even qualified to be a ghost. ”

I'm not kidding him, people are ghosts after death, but once the ghost is finished, I really don't know what it is, although some people say that ghosts will become a new creature after death, but no one has seen it so far, and the evil ghosts that have gone through the hands of buddies have basically turned into ashes.

As soon as he heard this, of course the arrogant samurai couldn't stand the stimulation, don't look at the usual incense in Fusang, it is very nourishing, everywhere is the battle spirit, but if you mention this history, it is estimated that these samurai are not willing to remember, after all, at that time, they were beaten by the Ming army under the absolute superiority of troops, and they can't wait to pinch off this paragraph.

His eyes widened, and then two green flames erupted, he opened his mouth and shook his head, shook the long knife in his hand, pointed at me and shouted: "I am the god of the great Fusang war spirit, the Chinese people are so rude, they should be punished, and insult my Fusang general, be killed!" ”

I know, the next thing is the main event, to be honest, this samurai is just a military spirit, but after all, it has been hundreds of years, and he has been worshiped for so long, I really don't know his details.

The samurai has been ascended to heaven by the first Buddha of my anger, and the second Buddha was born, and the long knife was not polite at all, and slashed straight at me.

At this time, I won't pretend to beep, the three-life sword is in my hand, and I slashed at the long knife of the war spirit with the momentum of wind and thunder.

After the Sansheng Sword came to my hand, I estimated that I was very aggrieved, no way, my buddy is also used to it, I have always used him as a blade, and I will cut people if I don't agree with him, but I ignored one point, this is a sword, and I have to lose the quality of the Sansheng Sword, otherwise it would have been broken by my buddies......

There is no suspense, the buddy won the first round, the three-life sword was the sword of the Emperor of the Northern Yin Xudu back then, and it was not easy to kill the illusion weapon that had always been the soul of the army?

With just a glance, the samurai's long sword was like a piece of paper meeting a blazing fire, and before it could even make a sound, it turned into ashes.

The samurai hurriedly took two steps back, looked down at his empty hands, and glared at me.

I said in my heart that this cautious eye, isn't it just a broken knife, Sensei said this, and after a while, my buddy will give him a one-way ticket and send him to meet directly with his long knife.

The samurai shouted loudly into the sky, and my eardrums tingled.

I was about to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but I didn't expect this guy to be so energetic, and after screaming, the ghost qi in his hand condensed a long knife again.

Seeing this, my eyes widened, oh, this is still from the arsenal? You can get this thing by yourself with a weapon, huh?

In fact, this is also to blame for my own lack of knowledge, to say that the hand of the Battle Spirit Warrior with a little bit of Taoism will be nothing more than the condensation of his own breath, no big deal.

Seeing the long knife reappear, the samurai glared at me fiercely, but without opening his mouth, he raised his knife and slashed at me frantically.

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