"Muramasa! ……”

The sword struck, and Miyamoto Senju was powerless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he originally wanted to rely on his own strength to block this blow. But at this time, I had to call 'Muramasa'!

Muramasa is the sharp blade in the hands of Miyamoto Senju. And this knife will have terrifying power, it can seal everything in this world.

"Wow! Whew! ……”

Miyamoto's thousand-armed body was flying upside down, and the raging sword was destroying his body. And at this moment, the village in his hand unexpectedly bloomed with an incomparably strange light, instantly sucking all the sword qi that Zhao Weiguo had slashed into that strange light wave.

The light waves are like ink-colored water, the water is flowing, dripping, and falling like ink, falling into the icy earth under your feet.

"Click!"

Miyamoto Senju vomited out a mouthful of blood, but finally inserted the Muramasa in his hand into the earth and paused!

Miyamoto Senju was seriously wounded, and his whole body was wounded, and his whole body was as if he had been baptized in blood.

"Brother?"

But seeing such a thousand hands of Miyamoto, Miyamoto Purple Spirit finally revealed, extremely frightened. She seemed to pounce on her brother, but she didn't want to be at this moment, but Miyamoto Senju waved his hand and shouted: "Don't come here, this is my battle, I haven't lost yet!" ……”

"Brother?"

Miyamoto Ziling didn't know why his brother was so stubborn, he had already lost this game, and he didn't need to play anymore. She could beg Zhao Weiguo again to spare her brother's life.

However, Miyamoto Senju was not like that, and although he coughed up blood in his mouth, he relied on the katana in his hand and stood up again.

"You're a real samurai, let's go! Go back to Japan and never come back! ”

Zhao Weiguo gave Miyamoto a chance. Because these people are not real devils at all, they are only victims of the ideology of Japanese imperialism!

Therefore, Zhao Weiguo wanted to give him this opportunity to bring back to Japan what the Chinese were like. Let these Japanese know, know, what did the Japanese in China do?

They are the real devils, the kind of devils who eat people without spitting out bones. However, many Japanese people do not understand the truth, blindly follow the Japanese militaristic ideology, and go to other places!

At this time, this Miyamoto Senju was like this, although he saw the suffering of the Chinese. But he hadn't come to his senses yet. He also believes that at some level, although the military has gone too far, it is protecting Japanese nationals, helping the Chinese, and building a greater East Asia co-prosperity sphere.

He believes that Chinese soldiers like Zhao Weiguo are mobs, the kind of bandits who rob others of their finances.

So it was precisely because of this kind of thinking that Miyamoto Senju finally stood in front of Zhao Weiguo.

However, at this time, the reason why Miyamoto Senju wants to fight is not a task. Instead, he wanted to completely defeat Zhao Weiguo in the name of a warrior.

"Mr. Zhao! Take my final blow! If you can take my blow, my life will end! ”

"What?"

Miyamoto Senju's words, Zhao Weiguo didn't seem to understand.

"Mr. Zhao, there is nothing to be surprised about, because after this blow, whether I win or lose, I will not escape death. This will be my last battle! Please accept my request,......"

Miyamoto Senju's face was very solemn. But he frightened his sister 'Miyamoto Ziling', she didn't care about her brother's obstruction, and ran over and said, "Brother, let's go back to Japan, right?" We don't have to, we have to die in this war! ”

Miyamoto Ziling pleaded, but Miyamoto Senju still waved his hand and said, "Do you like an older brother who retreats in the face of setbacks?" This is the spirit of bushido, the spirit of bushido in our great Japanese empire! I want to fight the last battle with the Chinese hero in front of me, no matter what the result is, I have no regrets in this life, do you understand? ”

"Brother?"

Miyamoto Ziling silently retreated, because he knew what kind of temper his brother was. He has always been proud of the spirit of bushido, and he did not hesitate to die for it!

"Sister, if I die, please help me bring this katana back and give it to our father!"

"Hey!"

Miyamoto Ziling, who finally agreed with Miyamoto Senju's idea, bowed deeply.

This bow is a promise, a promise between a pair of brothers and sisters. Even if she died, she had to fulfill her brother's last wish.

"Alright! Mr. Zhao, let's get started! I'll show you, see this knife in my hand! ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Weiguo despised it, but he really wanted to see and see, this katana known as 'Muramasa'.

"Master? He might be going to do that,......"

"What?"

Hongchen appeared in vain, but Zhao Weiguo did not seem so surprised. He's used to it. Accustomed to a stunning beauty like a ghost, she often appears in front of herself.

Even when he was in the shower, Hongchen would occasionally come out!

"Ghoul Seal!"

Hongchen slowly blurted out. And Zhao Weiguo wrinkled his brows, he even felt that Hongchen had seen too much about whether it was 'Naruto'.

"The ghoul is Muramasa, and Muramasa is also a ghoul."

"You mean, that Muramasa will also jump out like you?" Zhao Weiguo continued to ask rhetorically.

"No, the ghoul is very powerful, it will only project into this world, so you have to be careful, if you are sealed by him, you will never come out of his world!"

"Humph! Doesn't that equal eternal life? ”

"No, you will be his slave, the kind that lives forever and ever!"

"I see, so what?"

"Kill him before he can strike that blow! This is the only way out of us, otherwise you will be sucked in and I will not have a good time! ”

Hongchen's face was a little solemn, and Zhao Weiguo was also aware of it. He knew that if there was nothing urgent, she would not show up at will!

"Okay, then I'll kill him with one blow!"

Zhao Weiguo drank lightly, and then made a slashing action.

This action, extremely fast, should be thirty meters away from the Miyamoto Thousand Hands, but it was at Zhao Weiguo's feet, fleeting. He was just a dodge move, and the man had already arrived!

Zhao Weiguo's speed was simply too fast, so fast that Miyamoto Senju, he didn't make the slightest reaction at all, he was just holding the katana known as 'Muramasa' in both hands, his eyes were closed!

Miyamoto's eyes were closed, which made Zhao Weiguo unable to start, he was really not used to killing a person who had no ability to resist.

"Master, you can't hesitate any longer, this trick is too terrifying, either he dies or you die! ......" (To be continued.) )