In the magnificent, magnificent and majestic palace, the sound of shouting and killing on the periphery shook the sky, and dense black shadows crisscrossed the hall, but the army surrounding the palace still rushed forward like a colony of ants, looking at death as home......

In the main hall in the center of the palace, a figure sat cross-legged, and thick black mist kept pouring out of the ground and burrowing into the figure's body; In front of an ancient pot floating figure, the blue light is magnificent, and the green lines are vertical and horizontal, like verdant vines wrapping around the figure......

An hour later......

"Hoo ......"

"What kind of weapon is this, it's really not for human use! It took an hour to fully recover, and under normal circumstances, one hour of meditation is enough to fully recover. It took so long to call the soul energy of the Shura Hades and the origin energy of the demon refining pot! ”

The figure stood up, and muttered to himself with palpitations, the sword with all his strength before was not just exhausting the strength in the body, but overspending, it was just the powerful effect of the "Heavenly Death", the evil shadow didn't feel it, and as a result, it took a whole hour to call the energy of the underworld and the assistance of the demon refining pot to fully recover......

"It's time to try the second role of 'Heavenly Death'!"

After complaining, the evil shadow couldn't wait to ponder, and with a movement of his mind, the giant knife in his hand once again turned into the previous "array......

A burst of multicolored light bloomed like a scorching sun......

The Shura Hades, which covers an area of 100 miles, suddenly fell into the boundless night......

Like the blood of the sunset disappears, and replaces. It is the countless stars that dot the starry sky......

Although the fierce battle is crazy, although the noise is deafening, although the blood is boiling......

But everyone in the Shura Hades felt it. To a visceral silence, silence, hellish death, and that little chill of the creep......

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

Just as everyone in the Shura Hades Mansion is because of the ring. When the environment suddenly changed and was shocked, the stars in the sky suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and countless meteors fell from the sky......

Closer and closer, closer and closer, where is the meteor, but a dense sword rain......

That's right, it's a "real" sword with a cold light flowing and a complete blade......

"Get out!"

The environment suddenly changes, and the sword rain falls.

The commander of the Emperor's Imperial Forest Army, Wu Yinsui, frowned, and suddenly shouted. At the same time, the sword in his hand slashed out, resisting the rain of arrows, and at the same time, he frantically destroyed the surrounding buildings, hoping to break this strange environment......

The front army was in chaos, the sword rain was coming, and the order to retreat arrived. Just stepped into Shura. Hades' armies and Japanese players withdrew in horror......

It's just that when they turn around, they find that the back is no longer collapsed. The walls of the ruins, but a misty mist, countless armies and players flew back, but in a trance......

Déjà vu court. Courtyards, familiar rockeries, familiar plants, familiar buildings......

This is not the scene of the previous mansion, didn't you quit the mansion?

"Jingle ......"

Continuous, like a torrential rain of swords descending, the enemy army within the scope of Shura Hades was instantly shot and killed, and some of the stronger ones resisted desperately, bursts of real metal clashing sounds, and the sword fell to the ground, but it was real, a sword shaped by real steel, a sword god stunt?

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sword rain continued to fall, the sky was full of dazzling stars, and the dense white light poured down again, this time it was not a sharp sword, but a sword qi......

A black mist spread silently across the confines of the mansion. Confusion, poisoning, hypnosis, curses, etc., emanating from the black mist......

There is a rain of swords, sword qi, and poisonous mist......

Half an hour later......

The millions of enemy troops who poured into the Asura Hades were slaughtered......

The severed limbs floated around the gorgeous mansion, and the red blood pooled into a stream, slowly flowing into the courtyard ditch and small lake, and the bright broken sword reflected the blood-colored light of the evening sunset......

The "real" swords that had been piled up on the ground and fell from the sky had all disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only the weapons used by the enemy before, but the ones who were killed by the swords were real......

……

Heavenly Death, a special holy weapon composed of the three major national weapons of Japanese civilization, the grass pheasant sword, the eight-foot mirror, and the eight-foot jade, contains a vast and powerful power, destroying the world and destroying the earth. In addition to having the characteristics of the three major national weapons, it can be transformed into any weapon, which greatly increases the combat effectiveness of the owner, so use it with caution. It can be based on the three national weapons into a special formation, with the characteristics of the three national weapons, complementing each other. The Grass Pheasant Sword is a formation attack method, responsible for killing the target; The eight-step mirror is the eye of the array, which is responsible for counteracting and bearing the first blow force, and can rebound the attack power; The eight-foot jade is the base of the formation, which can create illusions, trap people, disturb people, and imprison people. The strength of the broken formation must be stronger than the total strength of the formation itself and the owner, and find out the eye of the formation, all of which are indispensable.

……

"National weapons, national weapons, equipment and appliances born for the country. Sure enough, this is the true power of the national weapon, and the combination can reach the special holy weapon level, which should be between the holy weapon and the ancient holy weapon! ”

Controlling the "Heavenly Death" formation to kill millions of enemy troops in half an hour, the evil shadow secretly pondered, in this way, the power of the ancient holy weapon Donghuang Bell and the Demon Refining Pot should be stronger than the national weapon suit, but he has not completely unsealed it.

After digesting all kinds of harvests, he felt that the outside of the Shura Hades Mansion was still surrounded by dense enemy troops, and he wanted to rush into the mansion, but he didn't dare to step into it while he saw the tragic situation of the river of blood flowing in the mansion.

"Humph! You're in charge of guarding the mansion! ”

The evil shadow snorted coldly, passed the order to the sixteen Dharma protectors, and his figure flashed, and he killed outside the mansion alone......

……

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the melee, it is still a snow spear, the evil shadow holds the snow spear, and with a flick of his wrist, the sound of breaking through the air rises, and the snowflakes flutter in the sky, covering the surrounding enemy troops......

"Poof, poof, poof......"

More than a dozen enemy soldiers around the evil shadow shot blood fiercely, and it was too late to parry under the snowflakes......

A fountain of red blood swept around the evil shadow, and the auspicious curtain of the "Guiding Treasure Building" hovering above the evil shadow's head was ejected......

Blocking, taking, piercing, horizontal, scratching, throwing......

Walking through the crowded enemy army, the evil shadow just casts a normal attack, and the snow spear in his hand turns into eight, as if eight guns move together, and the wind and clouds follow each other......

Dazzling snowflakes were faint, and warm blood was surging......

Among the enemy troops that were densely scattered within a radius of dozens of miles in front of the Shura Hades, the evil shadow held a snow spear, strolling leisurely, smiling like a bright face......

The white light is vertical and horizontal, and the spirit is awe-inspiring......

In the crowded battlefield, a figure of snowflakes dancing and blood traveling back and forth......

Kill the widow and break the day with will, and happily slaughter the revenge in the heart!

……

"Let's go up together, kill the Spear God Evil Shadow Person, and I will reward one million diamond coins and an artifact on behalf of the Miyazawa family!"

"Everyone, manpower is sometimes poor, no matter how high his strength is, he can't stop us from having a lot of people!"

……

After a long fierce battle, the evil shadow didn't know how long he had killed or how many people he had killed, so he simply closed his eyes, and the snow spear in his hand was wielded like a dragon, rolling like a wave, and he shot out by instinct, and he didn't need to open his eyes at all, and he could always stab the target with a single shot......

And the auspicious curtain, the jeweled "Guiding Treasure Building" hovers above the head of the evil shadow, and the endless sharp arrows like a river are blocked one after another, and the evil shadow does not need to worry about the cold arrow attack at all, nor does it need to worry about the dirty blood, just concentrate on killing......

Swim in the sea of blood, and the dust will not be spotted!

There were bursts of shouts, and the sound of the call for rewards came and went, and the evil shadow didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the mana poured into the snow spear, and then shook, and the snowflakes around him bloomed......

Dozens of enemy troops scattered around the area spurted blood and flew away......

……

"Stop!"

I don't know how long it took, a loud shout, a wave of the snow spear, the enemy troops around the evil shadow suddenly consciously retreated more than ten meters, feeling the surrounding enemy disappear, the evil shadow's eyes opened, but saw a middle-aged man with a frown on his brow coming out, staring at the evil shadow with eyes like knives.

"In Shimoeizhou, the chief of Nagayama Matsuda!"

The evil shadow was secretly sneering, waiting for little Japan to play some tricks, but when he saw the middle-aged man clasping his fists in ancient Chinese etiquette and saying, he paused, and saw that the evil shadow was staring at himself with a calm look, and his brows furrowed:

"Shadow of the Spear God! This time, on behalf of the Yamato nation, I have recognized your status and power in Yingzhou, how about we both stop here?! ”

"Ah......h

"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

"What a bullshit chief, he actually admits defeat!"

……

As soon as Nagayama Matsuda's voice fell, there was a burst of exclamations, and some red-eyed Japanese players scolded directly, but most Japanese players showed sadness, helplessness, and despair......

"Shut up!"

Just when the evil shadow was stunned, he didn't expect that the representatives of the Japanese government would admit defeat on the battlefield, but he heard a loud shout, and then saw Nagayama Matsuda's eyes spitting fire, his face was red and white, and he looked at the Japanese players around him angrily, and said slowly in a gloomy tone:

"Whoever argues about it again will be punished for treason in reality!"

Sticky blood, pale limbs, screaming knives......

There are not many fools in this world, and if they admit defeat and negotiate peace in such a situation, they naturally know why......

"Woo, woo, woo......"

I don't know where the cry came from, and suddenly it blew like a storm, and countless silent whimperes converged into a sound like the waves of the ocean......

The sun sets, the night moon rises into the sky, and the bright moon hides in the clouds......

Flowing down like water, covering hundreds of thousands of Japanese players like dead bodies......

Hundreds of thousands to one, but no one dares to step forward, no matter how many people there are, but they are so powerless......

Under the dim sky......

Dense whimpering converging into a sad, bleak, desolate tragedy......

What a lonely, desperate and sad atmosphere it was......

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!

No matter how vicious the human heart is, there is also a trace of kindness; No matter how despicable a nation is, there are some blood-blooded ......

……

"How? You have killed enough, as long as you nod, I will write off your grievances with you on behalf of the Yamato nation, and recognize your current status, identity, and power, and never infringe on it! ”

In the silence of the evil shadow, Nagayama Matsuda spoke again in a hoarse voice, his heart was also as sad as water, but he could not forget his responsibility......

"Come here!" The Evil Shadow Snow Spear stood on the ground, looked directly at Nagayama Matsuda with an expressionless face, and said slowly!

"Ah......" Nagayama Matsuda was stunned......

"Come here!" The evil shadow's face straightened, and he snorted in displeasure.

"Oh!" Although he didn't understand, Nagayama Matsuda still didn't dare to disobey the meaning of the evil shadow, and couldn't help but tremble and slowly approached.

"Come back again!"

"We have a saying in the East, I don't know if you've heard of it!" It wasn't until Nagayama Matsuda walked in front of the evil shadow that the evil shadow suddenly smiled kindly and asked softly!

"Oh? Please also ask the respected Mr. Gun God to teach me! Seeing the expression and tone of the evil shadow, Nagayama Matsuda was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded humbly!

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you!"

A white light swept through, and Dou Da's head swept into the air, and blood shot out......

This is a phrase that Nagayama Matsuda heard before he lost consciousness, and he continued to meditate on the meaning until he died...... (！ Shadow of the Chronicle

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