In the backyard of Takashiro's house, Hirano is killing the approaching zombies with a shot of two seconds.

At this time, the zombies have improved their movement speed, and they are already faster than ordinary people walking, so after shooting more than a dozen zombies, they still can't stop the zombies from approaching.

"Damn!"

Incompetent in close combat, if he is approached by zombies, there is only one way to die.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire came from the side, and several zombies that were closest to each other were shot in the head.

"What's going on, why haven't you left yet?" It was Saya's mother, who was carrying an Uzi submachine gun and accurately harvesting the lives of zombies.

"The car broke down, and it should be repaired soon." Hirano replied as he shot.

"Then we have to stick here." Saya's mother was anxious, she heard that Soichiro was injured and was about to rush to the atrium, but found out about the situation.

"Madam, this time, I will definitely protect Miss!" The man with the baseball bat said firmly.

"Yes, it's up to you."

At this moment, a wild engine roar came from behind him, and the black Humvee had finished repairing, and he accelerated and crashed into several zombies in front of him.

"Get in the car!" Shizuka shouted.

Hirano shoots the last bullet in the magazine into the zombie's head and retreats into the car.

"Mom, you ...... too" Seeing her mother who was not ready to get into the car, Saya hurriedly shouted.

"Mom has her own responsibilities, so, I'm sorry, live well, Saya." She smiled, and then ran resolutely in the direction of the atrium.

"Mom!!"

"Miss, please understand Madame's feelings, please ...... Stay alive! ”

The man, who is a retainer, chokes and grabs Saya's arm, even if he bears the name of a traitor, he wants to protect the young lady to live.

This time, definitely!

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Atrium.

The sword, following the fluctuations of the air, trembled slightly, as if it had lost its weight.

The man's momentum became faint in an instant, and the burly body seemed to have lost its sense of existence, even if he stood in front of Li Lian, it gave people the feeling of roadside clutter.

The man's eyes were closed, and there was a calm expression on his face that was very different from what he had just done.

It was a higher level of "selfless realm" than Li Lian's "mindless realm", completely blending into the surrounding environment, eliminating all distractions, and obtaining really important information.

With the naked eye, it is impossible to catch the flying swallows that pass by at low altitudes.

Relying on prediction, it is impossible to kill the fast-changing Feiyan.

Only the wind envelops Feiyan's every move, and no matter how much it struggles, it can't escape the shackles of the wind.

If you want to know where to swing your sword and with what force, the best thing to do is to ask "Wind".

With the wind as the eye, within ten feet, all living creatures can be killed!

Its name is called, Secret Sword, Yan Hui!

Li Lian pounced from the right and swung a diagonal slash, while Tsui attacked from the left and thrust forward.

The strong wind from the blade alone was enough to tear the cloth, and the ground on which the two men stepped cracked.

The man's six-foot-long knife swung in unison, following the path of the wind, knowing the direction of his swing before the two of them could strike.

As if teleporting, the man's right hand shook, the blade turned sharply, and in an instant, he swung out two breathtaking blades, and then came to the top, accurately slashing at the flaws exposed by the two of them because of the attack.

Must be withdrawn!

The two of them withdrew their swords at the same time, but found that the two swords seemed to have eyes, stubbornly drilling into the parts that the two of them could not take care of.

Li Lian's waist was cold, and he had already been cut into a tenth, and his left arm was numb, and the scar was deep and bone-piercing.

Without a trace of pyrotechnics, even at the moment of attack, there is no murderous aura, and the secret sword that follows the trajectory of the wind, even Feiyan can't dodge, and it is the true meaning of this sword to block all the enemy's retreat invisibly.

"Let's finish one first!"

The man caught up with the retreating Yanzi in one step, holding the knife in both hands, shaking slightly, and unexpectedly swayed more than a dozen sword lights in an instant, forming a spherical sword net that encompassed all the retreats of Yanzi.

"Secret sword, Feiyan netting!"

Unable to dodge or parry, each sword was a must-hit slash accelerated by the trail of the wind, and the enemy shrouded in this sword net would undoubtedly be shattered into pieces.

In the face of this brilliant trick to the limit of human beings, Tsumiko's heart was filled with unspeakable trembling, and the sword in his hand followed the most instinctive begging, dancing slowly but extremely fast in the gap between the wind.

"Two days first-class, return to the sky blade dance!"

Dancing solo with a single sword, conjuring up a sharp blade vortex that rejects everything, Tsuiko burst out with 200% strength at the moment of life and death!

The will is above the **, and he forcibly issued an order to lift all restrictions, and in an instant, he squeezed out the power of his whole body and turned into a terrifying sharp blade vortex!

Reject everything, crush everything.

"Good!"

Let out a heartfelt admiration, but the long knife in his hand changed his moves, and the "Feiyan Fishing Net" did not collapse, but shot out again along the strong wind stirred up by the enemy!

Thirty-six ethereal blades slashed through an incredible trajectory and plunged into a whirlpool of blades that couldn't even fall into a drop of water!

Is that...... The real horror of the Secret Sword.

The enemy's struggle will only stir up a stronger "wind", and this endless "wind" is the source of the power of the secret sword, like mercury pouring into the ground, following an ethereal trajectory, nothing is unbreakable!

"Where are you looking!"

Seeing that the son couldn't support it, Li Lian had already arrived.

His eyes are empty, his spirit is getting higher, the world in front of him is clearer, and his brain is more sensitive.

The blade is horizontal under the ribs, the right hand holds the handle of the knife, and the moment it gets close, the left hand flicks lightly.

Extremely ferocious, a long knife slashed through a perfect trajectory, with a terrifying speed never before, and struck the man's waist.

- That's it, in the posture of drawing the sword, Tiger Cut!

Feeling the terrifying edge, the man's expression suddenly froze, let go of the man, and with a spin of one hand, the six-foot long knife turned an incredible trajectory to meet the opponent's slash.

- Tiger cut vs tiger cut!

With the heart of the mirror to stop the water, reflect the enemy's every move, and use the ether to forget the way of love, and understand the enemy's transportation law.

Then, in an instant, I learned the mysterious sword of Yan Liu!

The most brutal slash is enough to slash the tiger in the waist!

The two knives collided, and a loud sound like a bomb exploded through the atrium.

The burly man, forced back by the enemy's attack for the first time, unexpectedly burst out of the sturdy long knife in his hand.

And Li Lian was also uncomfortable, and he used the sword drawing technique to strengthen the power of the tiger cut again, but it had already exceeded the limit of his arm's bearing, his right arm trembled slightly, and his muscles ached.

"Great! That's great! I'm so excited! The man laughed maniacally, staring wildly at Li Lian and Yanzi.

"In the world, if there is only me as a sword, it will be too lonely!"

"It's great to have you here!"

"Come on! Hurt me! I'm going to let you out alive today! ”

The man laughed wildly, slashed his sword into the sky, and the fierce wind began to dance, shaking the grass and trees in the atrium to tremble.

The man like a demon god sent out an invitation, and as a warrior, there was only one way to fight.