Chapter 374: Layout (4)

Ghost Sword took the sword from his waist, held it in his hand, and stood by the river, staring directly at the Dragon Hunting Dam in front of him.

"Humph!" The ghost sword used a sword that drank more than 100 blood to compare the dragon hunting dam.

In my ears, I seem to have heard the beautiful sound of the destruction of the Xunlong Dam and the flooding of those miscellaneous insects.

As soon as I moved, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Quickly dodging to the side, dozens of arrows shot out of thin air.

Shot at the place where the ghost sword had just stayed.

The ghost sword threw out a sword qi with his backhand, hitting the direction where the arrow was fired, but there was no reaction.

A trace of solemnity flashed across the face of the ghost sword, no longer entangled, and reflexively swept towards the Dragon Hunting Dam.

As soon as the ghost sword climbed the last section of the Dragon Hunting Dam, a gust of wind blew on the right side, and a big knife slashed towards the ghost sword.

The ghost sword turned sideways and blocked it with a sword, and the person who came was wearing the military uniform of Surabaya City, and he was powerful, relying on brute force to suppress the long sword of the ghost sword.

A black shadow suddenly appeared above the ghost sword's head, growing larger and larger, and a Surabaya guard jumped down above the dam, wielding a meteor hammer the size of two people's heads in his hand.

Rumble!

The sound was loud, startling away the birds and beasts along the coast.

A puff of smoke billowed up.

The two guards who were striking the ghost sword landed on the protruding stone face of the river.

The two looked at each other, bewildered, and clenched the weapon in their hands.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was a small notch on the Xunlong Dam, and a person walked out unscathed.

Click...... Click......

Ghost Sword twisted his neck, a maniacal smile on his face.

"Just this little ability, it's not enough to stuff Uncle Ben's teeth!"

The belly of the ghost sword seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and it was sunk into a large area.

Then, shoot out violently.

In a few breaths, he approached the door of the two guards!

The long sword in his hand instantly wiped towards both necks!

The two guards subconsciously blocked-

"Suffer!"

"Not good!"

The ghost sword's body took on an uncanny twisting angle, and the two whip legs kicked the two guards in the abdomen.

Bang! Bang!

Two guards were kicked into the opposite hill.

Gulps of blood flowed through his mouth and nose, and his breath atrophied all at once.

The ghost sword stood still on the stone face and shook the long sword proudly.

Behind, a roar sounded:

"Put-"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Dozens of arrows were fired in unison, passing through layers of dense clouds and falling down the river.

The ghost sword was about to block, but he saw that none of the arrows were shooting at him.

The arrows seemed to be haphazardly planted in the river.

The guard, who was still bleeding from his mouth, covered his abdomen and shouted:

"Array of Enlightenment—"

"Demon Slayer !!"

In the water, a dazzling pale golden light shone out, and a huge formation based on the surface of the river appeared at the foot of the ghost sword.

Kill out!

Kill the demons!

This is - bloody slaughter!!

……

In a dense forest.

The ghost shadow used his body technique and hurried without stopping, and his body was so fast that only afterimages remained.

As long as you cross this dense forest, you can see the important munitions base of Surabaya Castle.

Ruining it is equivalent to ruining most of Surabaya's minions.

A toothless tiger is nothing to fear.

A flyless vulture eagle that anyone can step on.

When the time comes, will the hometown of Surabaya still be stable?

The ghost calculates how much distance there is left, but unexpectedly there is an obstacle in front of him.

An axe is randomly chopped into a stone, and the handle of the axe is more than two meters long.

One man's hand rests on the handle of the axe, and one foot is on the side of the stone.

Leaning sideways to the ghost.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, tall figure.

The iron-cast black armor exudes a chilling meaning, and it carries the solemn aura of the battlefield.

The man spoke: "No, Renault, the leader of the Surabaya 1369 squad." ”

"This road is not passable, you have to pass by from here, and accept your life!"