"Dragon Soul Warrior, hum!"

The wrath of the dragon soul swirled in the hands of the changeables, the figure flashed, and a cold light appeared, directly approaching the Adam's apple of the Weiqi Emperor, and with a bang, the weapons struck, and the dagger of the wrath of the dragon soul collided with the back of the katana.

"Yaga!"

Emperor Weiqi roared again, the katana turned over in his hand, and the afterimage of the Dao Dao was transformed, his ever-changing eyes stared, and the voice disappeared suddenly, and then Emperor Weiqi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and a changeable figure appeared on his back, and the wrath of the dragon soul entered the back of Emperor Weiqi's heart, leaving only the handle of the knife outside.

"Hmph, I've decided that I won't let you send any more heavy troops, and the Dragon Soul Warrior must go back alive."

Blood spilled out of his mouth and fell straight to the ground, causing a knife cut on his back, which was very deep, from his neck to his waist, and the blood flowed sideways from the wound.

Under the torrential rain, the Japanese army cleaned up the corpses in Nanjing City, and the entire Nanjing City street was full of Japanese corpses, and in this battle, more than 100 Japanese officers were assassinated, ranging from second lieutenant to Dazuo, and the Japanese soldiers were killed 5,000 people, and five brigades were lost.

The sniper **** of the Japanese army lurked, did not fire a single shot, and the assassination of one night was silent, only the blood flowing on the streets of Nanjing City on the corpses was now washed away by the sudden heavy rain.

Outside the city of Nanjing, the eight warriors of the Dragon Soul had already discussed the city, appeared in the suburbs, staring at the torrential rain and using their martial arts to gallop towards the tavern.

"Has Captain Variety returned, shall we wait for him a little longer?"

A dragon soul warrior was galloping, shouting loudly, the rainstorm had drenched everyone, and the rain flowed into his mouth as he spoke.

The other dragon soul warrior looked at the road ahead with half-squinted eyes.

"The captain said that under special circumstances, go back to the tavern in advance, and now that the rainstorm is coming, it is no longer suitable for combat assassination, and the Japanese army must be well guarded now, and Captain Baichang should go back."

After such a dragon soul warrior roared, he quickened his pace, and the figure of the dragon soul warrior shuttled in the torrential rain, and soon disappeared into the rain curtain.

In the tavern, at this moment, Long Zhongtian looked at the sudden rainstorm with a hint of drunkenness, and sighed.

"Looks like they're coming back early!"

Disappointment with anticipation, disappointment is that this time the Japanese army died less, looking forward to the dragon soul warrior can stand in front of him intact, and after the rainstorm stops, go to North China to meet the blue sea.

The wait was long, Long Zhongtian stood up, the rainstorm had been falling for a long time, standing at the gate of the tavern, Long Zhongtian's eyes looked at the gate without blinking, his eyes kept shrinking.

Finally, figures appeared in the tavern, and the dragon soul warriors galloped to the tavern one by one.

"Young marshal!" "Young Marshal" "Young Marshal" ......

A cry of calling, a smile appeared on Long Zhongtian's face, and after all the fighters returned, Long Zhongtian's body stiffened, and his eyes looked at the door of the tavern, his eyes contracted rapidly, with eagerness.

"Have you seen the change?"

Long Zhongtian asked.

"Captain Variety!"

Long Zhongtian's question made the Dragon Soul Warrior, who had just arrived at the tavern and was about to get some strong wine to warm up, trembled in his heart, and the muscles on his face stiffened.

"The captain didn't come back!"

The Dragon Soul Warrior said in unison, Long Zhongtian shook his head, and at that moment the Dragon Soul Warrior put down the wine in his hand, prepared to leave the tavern, and sneaked into Nanjing City again, but was stopped by Long Zhongtian.

"We'll wait for him, maybe the rain will stop and Variant will come back."

At this moment, Long Zhongtian calmed down, recalled his instructions to Baichang, and thought that he was going to assassinate Emperor Weiqi, or he couldn't get out of the Japanese army's communication office.

"When you were fighting, did you see Japanese snipers, or Japanese samurai and those samurai?"

Long Zhongtian looked at the Dragon Soul Warriors, the Dragon Soul Warriors shook their heads one by one, and at this moment Long Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and thought in his heart: "Baicheng has become a hand." ”

When he was relaxed, Long Zhongtian was full of worries.

The heavy rain lasted for a day before it stopped, and the next day it became clear that Long Zhongtian and other dragon soul warriors couldn't wait any longer and infiltrated Nanjing City again to find out the news of the change.

At the place where Long Zhongtian had just arrived at the gate of Nanjing, a woman was hung on the city wall, and a notice was posted on the city wall, and many people watched under the city wall.

After the heavy rain stopped, the Japanese army asked the interpreter and groups of Japanese soldiers to go out of the city and tell the people that the city of Nanjing was open.

For the massacre in Nanjing, has left a shadow on the people, but there is no way, they want to survive, many things are in short supply, must enter Kyoto to purchase goods, in desperation, many people risk stepping into this former slaughterhouse.

"This woman, assassinated Lieutenant General Weiqi Emperor to death, and anyone who opposed the Japanese Imperial Army will have this fate, so as to set an example."

After reading this notice, Long Zhongtian looked up at the woman on the city wall, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, assassinating Emperor Weiqi.

"Could it be that this woman is changeable!"

Blood was dripping from the woman's body, Long Zhongtian looked at it carefully, and his body was abrupt, and behind the woman was a package, which Long Zhongtian knew, it was the Variety Bag, which contained all the materials for making human skin.

"I said you kid, you have fine skin and tender meat, I always feel that you are a woman?"

Variant smiled slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"I think you want women to go crazy, you want men, I have to ignore you in every way."

"You, ahhhh......hh

Putian roared angrily.

Long Zhongtian recalled Putian's jokes, silently burst into tears, and looked carefully, he was very beautiful.

"This is not my true appearance, the legacy of my ancestors, I can only show my true face at the moment of death."

Long Zhongtian recalled again, his body trembled, shocked, amazed, regretted, his heart was dripping blood.

At the moment when Bai Chang died, she recalled Long Zhongtian's face and back, with a smile on her face, struggling to unmask herself.

"Young marshal, should we enter, I'm afraid the current captain is very dangerous."

One of the Dragon Soul warriors said in Long Zhongtian's ear, and the other Dragon Soul Warriors had eagerness on their faces.

"Hey, no need, Variety has already been sacrificed."

Long Zhongtian replied in a low voice, his lips trembling, looking at the woman hanging from the city wall.

The Dragon Soul Warrior looked at Long Zhongtian's eyes, and his face was puzzled: "Could it be that this woman is the captain of the Hundred Changes, how is this possible." There was horror in their eyes.