Chapter 149: Cherry Blossoms

The guy in front of him, who was half laughing and half crying, raised the strange pistol in his hand and pointed it at his head.

Is it going to end?

I have a crippled life! I haven't been in love, and I haven't been patronized by love all my life, and I hope that the dream battle field can really resurrect my father.

Resigned to her fate, she pulled the trigger of the laser transmitter, but the gun in Li Haoran's hand was faster!

A bullet shattered her immature face, and a fiery red lotus flower exploded.

"The withering of the soul, beautiful and splendid...", the strange tone of the whispering exclamation of the light sounded.

Li Haoran looked blankly at the broken head with no parasitic Paidaxing in his heart, and silently said sorry in his heart....

Holding back the throbbing in his heart, he exaggerated and weirdly put away the whisper of the light, put it in front of the mask and blew the barrel of the gun that did not smoke.

"Oh, poor lamb, she is so beautiful and fragile, her body is so soft and smooth, it reminds me of the sheepskin I peeled for the first time!" The strange and cruel tones rang out in everyone's personal terminal.

Li Haoran's fingers covered with a metal exoskeleton caressed the clean arm of Tao Xianya's corpse, and then a handful of flames snaked upward, like vines climbing up the wall, a picture like flowers boiling oil in a brocade fire, with an artistic beauty, burning this beautiful body to ashes.

"Who's going to be next? The game of shepherd and hungry wolf peek-a-boo starts now, what a naughty opponent! But I, very! Enjoy! Happy! Li Haoran's eyes under the mask exuded uncontrollable anger.

He didn't care about killing, but the deception of the Paidastar this time made him kill an innocent girl, and there was no point in killing the weak at all!

The road before dawn is the darkest, and victory usually requires sacrifice, but this sacrifice of the weak only makes him angry!

But he is powerless to change! Current methods make it impossible to detect which winner is the unlucky one who has been inhabited by the Pydars.

Li Haoran looked at the map in his personal terminal, the nearest target, the next stop, the cherry blossom country!

Owada Masho is the head of the Owada family, a samurai family in Sakura Country, and although the so-called samurai aristocracy has long since declined, a family with an ancient heritage and heritage like the Owada family is still respected by the people.

In the large room, Owada Masho kneels on a tatami mat, a cup of green tea on the low table in front of him, and the mist slowly rises.

Dressed in a clean samurai training uniform, Owada Masho is grinding his heart.

Neat armor and knives of the Sakura Kingdom filled the room like decorations, both from his ancestors and from other samurai who had died under the swords of his ancestors.

After the end of the Dream Arena, he chose to strengthen himself to the greatest extent, and like most of the survivors who participated, he was even more determined that only by becoming stronger could he have the capital to gain a foothold and the troubled times.

However, the Dream Arena did not disappoint him!

The level was strengthened to level six, and the strong strength made his heart restless, and he had to rely on meditation to calm this state.

And a set of gorgeous epic-level armor similar to the ancient light armor was neatly placed beside Owada Shinsho. The delicate metal scales, and the smooth steel cuirass all interpret the perfection of this armor.

What's even more amazing is that Owada Masho has changed from a nearly middle-aged appearance to a teenager at this time! Boost your lifespan! This kind of thing that can only happen to him in movies really happened to him, which still makes Owada Masho feel incredible.

But this feeling makes him obsessed!

The young body is full of fiery power!

It's an intoxicating sensation, a thrill that no one who has ever experienced a slow weakening of their body at its peak can't grasp!

At the same time, he chose the bloodline of super high self-healing ability, and Owada Masho of the water beast bloodline has a strong self-healing ability! Even if you are chopped to pieces, you will heal as before!

With the inheritance of bloodline and skills, Owada Zhenxiang's strength at this time far exceeded that of ordinary sixth-level enhancers.

Feeling the benefits of power, Owada Masho waits for the monster that hunted the winner to appear, and he wants to kill the masked clown for an even more amazing reward.

That lucky Huaguo Daiwa Tian Zhenxiang had already learned the fact that she was dead through the personal terminal.

But Owada Masho thinks that he is not a weakling, as long as that shepherd dares to come, then he will face him, Sakura Country Samurai! Owada Masho's sharp katana!

Li Haoran's body covered with exoskeleton armor walked easily on the streets of the Cherry Blossom Country, facing the powerful eighth-level enhancers, these zombies with an average evolution level of less than four-level did not have the capital to get close to Li Haoran at all.

Sakura Town has a different kind of prosperity, if it weren't for those pale skin and dense blue and black veins of zombies roaming, there might be a kind of dreamy charm here, but unfortunately, the cherry blossoms of the cherry blossom country have already turned into terrifying monsters at this time.

At this time, the live broadcast of the personal terminal has been opened, Li Haoran stepped on the flesh and blood that seemed to never dry up, and the weird cherry blossom trees on both sides were like monsters with teeth and claws, and a little cherry blossom fell, and a dark fragrance flowed.

"You're here! Shepherd! The door of the hut was opened by two women in kimonos.

Owada Masho, who was kneeling, opened his eyes and stared at Li Haoran with a mask.

The two kimono maidens skillfully put on his armor and knelt down to hold Owada Masho's katana high.

Picking up the teacup, Owada Masho slowly poured the warm tea on top of the blade.

"お茶は心を清らかにして、warmかいお茶で刀にえさをやって、死はそんなに氷のように冷たいことはできません。 (Tea can purify the heart, feed knives with warm tea, and death will not be so cold.) Owada Zhenxiang opened his mouth seriously, and pointed at Li Haoran with a solemn face.

The exoskeleton armor translated the words of this Sakura Country man in real time, and Li Haoran felt a trace of disdain in his heart.

"You've got too much play! Lamb. A particle radiation sword popped out of the exoskeleton armor, and a strange tone in Li Haoran's hand sounded, making a mocking comment.

With a flick of his wrist, some ugly particle-like particle-like swords erupted into brilliant particle light vibrations.

"狂気じみた狂気、あなたに武士道とは何かを体得させます." (Megalomaniacal, I'll give you a taste of what bushido is!) )

Owada Zhenxiang opened his mouth with an extremely serious voice with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand rolled up, and a knife qi like a whirlpool stabbed at Li Haoran's mask.

"渦巻きウインチ!" (Vortex reamer!) )

"Oh, feeble resistance, like the bleating of a lamb!" The particle lightsaber in his hand was urged by the violent magic, and the concussive particles exploded like fireworks, and a long stick composed of brilliant fireworks brutally smashed the vortex sword qi of Owada Masho.