Chapter 52, Punishment, II

Clang!

There was another earth-shattering collision, the two C blades collided with each other, sending out a series of dazzling firelight, and the blazing sparks shot everywhere, dazzling, and I was shocked to take two steps back, the whole arm was in unbearable pain, in this short minute, like this raid, there have been no less than ten times, each collision, is extremely uncomfortable, the first few collisions, completely hard, no fancy at all, so I can barely deal with it, but these few times are sneak attacks, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise, I would have been seriously injured and died, but even so, I can't last long, as the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, so, I want to get rid of him as soon as possible, so that I don't have too many dreams at night.

Moreover, such a big movement may have alarmed other Japanese soldiers in the vicinity, and at that time, I will have to prepare to wipe my neck!

But just when I was on guard, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded! This change made me break out in a cold sweat, the more I was afraid of something, the more something came, and! Listening to the sound of these footsteps, I should be able to come here immediately, I can't help but think about it myself, I stood in place, holding a knife in one hand, murderous aura, erupting from the inside out, full of gray hair, the roots stand upside down, my eyes gradually glowed with a trace of red light, and the violent aura also broke out, waiting for a long time, Ishihara Masahide rushed towards me with the determination to break the net, the speed was so fast, unprecedented, this was the last collision, and the most dangerous one! In the face of such a dangerous, and such a blood-boiling collision, I was almost crazy!

"Hahahaha... Come on, don't let me down!!!!!。 ”

Looking at Ishihara Masahide who was approaching like a ghost in front of me, I held a knife in one hand, and waited for it, but I roared loudly in my mouth, at this time, I was crazy, maybe I had suppressed it for too long, or maybe there were still some instincts that belonged to the dragon in this body, but these are not important to me now, because I can't think about it that much at all. Finally, Ishihara Masahide, with the determination to kill me, rushed in front of me, raised his knife and stabbed me, straight to my waist and abdomen, and this stab was extremely fierce, fast as wind and thunder, and the moves were even more tricky and difficult to prevent.

In the face of such a dangerous killing move, I didn't dare to slack off, and quickly swung down with a knife in one hand, while my body retreated. But what is surprising is that Ishihara Masahide suddenly withdrew, and then his body jumped into the air, holding the knife in both hands and going straight to my chest, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly changed his move, the samurai sword in his hand, like a wolf roaring moon, went upwards to meet the attack, but unexpectedly! Ishihara Masahide withdrew again, his body inexplicably swirled in the air, avoiding the deadly blade, and after landing, he came to me again with a knife, like a sudden attack of death.

I'm really a little angry now, it's really unpleasant to see him so arrogant, raising the samurai sword with one hand, standing in place with an expressionless face, staring at Ishihara Masahide, as the distance gets closer and closer, the psychological oppression I am facing is also getting stronger and stronger, as if I am facing not a person, but a beast, this is, momentum.

Drip!

A drop of blood dripped down the blade, dripping on the dusty ground, splashing some fine dust, and at the same time, it also splashed my fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and the enemy was near! I stood with my sword in my hand, immobile as a mountain.

Ishihara Masahide, holding the knife in both hands, vigorously waved the battle knife in his hand, like a hellish snake, towards my head, the move is fierce and domineering, making it difficult to resist.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, put all my strength in my right hand, and then suddenly threw out the samurai sword in my hand, and almost at the same moment, I also rushed out. The samurai sword flew towards Ishihara Masahide like an arrow from a string with a sonic boom, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.