"Huh? Qingjun, do you want ..... This one? ”

Koji Nishida couldn't help but ask when he saw that Shirakawa Haru's gaze had stayed on this sword for a long time.

It's just that at the same time, his expression is also a little strange.

"Senior, it'...... Is there anything else special? ”

Harukawa asked softly.

The black gas on its body that is exactly the same as that of Koji Nishida already illustrates this.

But for more information, nothing is faster than asking Koji Nishida directly.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that this sword should be considered the youngest, and it's ...... It's the one I used to use. ”

The face of the gentle head of the kendo department inexplicably appeared a little red.

- Qingjun actually took a fancy to this one at a glance, and sure enough, between us......

Shirakawa Qing glanced at him strangely, does this kind of thing also make people shy?

It's strange that you guys play with swords.

It's just that......

This is different from what he just guessed.

Originally, Bai Chuanqing thought that it had black gas on its body, maybe it was the source of this cold thing - isn't there a lot of this kind of plot in the novel? What a "cursed blade", a "ominous blade" or something.

But now, it seems, that's not the case.

And this is what Koji Nishida once used......

Bai Chuanqing's expression suddenly froze, could it be that the source of the black qi is actually ......

The gaze fell on Koji Nishida's handsome face.

It's just that no matter how he looks at it, the other party is just an ordinary human being, but he is contaminated with some abnormal black gas.

And Shirakawa Haru's eyes, in the eyes of Koji Nishida, obviously have another meaning.

Before you know it, the atmosphere in the room has become a little strange.

After thinking for a moment to no avail, Shirakawa asked.

"Senpai, can you give me a taste of this sword?"

"Absolutely."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Harukawa reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

And when he touched the cold and hard existence, the cold feeling around his body was also at this moment,

Suddenly enhanced several times!

From the top of your head, from your feet, to the walls around you, to every blade you put here.

Something seemed to be overflowing.

The cold breath, like one poisonous snake after another, surged throughout the room.

Devour everything in the room!

Even if it's Shirakawa Qing, the hairs stand up slightly!

At this time, he finally understood the reason why he couldn't find the root of the cold before, this breath-

It's not just one thing, it's the whole room, it's the root of it!

It's just that Bai Chuanqing's expression doesn't have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, there is a faint excitement.

It made his pale face look a little weird.

I'm not afraid that you will come out, but I am afraid that you will be hiding all the time!

As for this excitement, perhaps even Shirakawa Harushi himself didn't realize it.

Speaking of which, the tentacles on his body have been hungry for many days!

The cold aura kept converging.

In the end, what was condensed in front of Bai Chuanqing was ......

Samurai after samurai?

That's right, it's a samurai-like soul body!

Dressed in armor and armed with a sword, his face and figure are all blurred!

But the only thing that can be clearly confirmed is the strong hostility in them, and the ......

Murderous!

It's cold and biting, with a sticky smell of blood.

Bai Chuanqing didn't understand what "murderous" was before, but at this time, he could understand it at once - this is murderous!

That's the momentum that only people who are good at killing people can have!

Are they the ancestors of the Nishida family, or are they ......

Shirakawa Haru turned his head to look at Koji Nishida on the side, and found that his expression seemed to be frozen, and his eyes were blank.

Probably under their control?

Moreover, the target of this murderous spirit ......

It's not Harukawa Shirakawa, it's Koji Nishida who is standing in place!

The overlapping figures emerged from the shadows, with a cold and murderous momentum.

At a glance, there is an illusion of facing thousands of troops?

Shirakawa Qing's face remained unchanged, this was definitely not Nishida Koji's ancestors, they would not show murderous intent to their descendants.

So, it should be the enemies of the Nishida family?

Secretly speculating, Bai Chuanqing was not too curious about the secret behind this.

Because......

The unrecognizable warriors had already grasped the long knives at their waists.

Momentum is accumulating!

On the other hand, there was the black fog that was spreading around Shirakawa Haru.

Also, the tentacles that were already gathering momentum in the black mist.

After absorbing the previous collection of wraiths, the tentacles had already become thicker and more powerful.

That weird and chaotic aura is getting stronger and stronger!

Even if it is Shirakawa Haru himself, he can't look at it for a long time, otherwise he will have an extremely disgusting feeling.

If it's an ordinary wraith, it's instinctively afraid of them.

It's just that these samurai seem to have lost even this instinct!

"Whew!"

The cold sound of the wind blew across Shirakawa Qing's face.

The lights in the room were also a little dimmed.

The samurai, towards Koji Nishida, launched a charge!

And what was intercepted in front of them was a dense network of tentacles that could not be counted at all!

Greedily tentacles, wound around the samurai.

It's just that it's different from the one that used to be devoured without difficulty.

They have met with quite strong resistance!

"Huh!"

The blade swung, and the snow-white sword light shone in the dimly lit room.

Murderous!

That momentum and sharpness are incomparable to the swordsmanship that Shirakawa Haru has seen in the kendo department!

Let Shirakawa Harushi inevitably have a kind of "Ah, this is the way of the sword!" Feelings.

Soldiers, killing weapons!

Kendo itself was created for the purpose of fighting, not for spectators.

This is true for all countries.

The cold sword light actually cut off a few tentacles that rushed towards them!

The moment the tentacles were severed, a slight stinging pain came.

And this kind of experience has never happened before!

Bai Chuanqing has always known the truth that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside the sky, and he has never thought that his peculiarity is invincible - in the world, there has never been a truly invincible existence.

Even ancient gods will fall!

So he is highly vigilant against all enemies.

At this moment, Bai Chuanqing's evaluation of the current crisis has also improved again.

It's just that the samurai in the shadows can only do enough damage to him.

The tentacles that had been severed by the light of the knife only recovered in the time of one breath.

Even if you occasionally cut off the roots of your tentacles, don't forget ......

How many tentacles are there they are facing!

The shadow warriors of the shadow of the longing figure were swallowed up by the tentacles one after another.

Vaguely, Bai Chuanqing even felt that there was a tragic momentum among them.

Inexplicable.

Harukawa Shirakawa remembered the scene where the players challenged the boss, and charged fearlessly to the death, and were destroyed one after another.

It's just that

The opponent is not a player who will be resurrected.

And he,

It's the boss!