"These two beasts can recover from their injuries, don't fight them hard and restrict their movements!" Miyamoto Musashi took a step back, dodged the saber-toothed tiger's claws, and watched the wound he slashed at the saber-toothed tiger's body, which healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon recovered as usual, loudly reminding the remaining samurai.

"Yes!" The remaining samurai of the samurai regiment all panted and replied, exhausted from the long and fierce battle.

"Old man, where are you looking?" Spider-Man's voice came from the right side of Miyamoto Musashi, and a spider silk shot over and stuck to the Japanese sword in Miyamoto Musashi's right hand.

"Humph!" Just when Spider-Man was about to use his strength to snatch the Japanese knife from Miyamoto Musashi's hand, he saw Miyamoto Musashi snort coldly, grabbed the knife in his hand that was stuck with spider silk, and pulled his arm hard.

"Huh? Alas!? What's going on!? See, Spider-Man on the wall not far away, he felt a huge force, coming from the spider silk, he didn't drag the hot run over, on the contrary, he was dragged by Miyamoto Musashi, Miyamoto Musashi's power is far beyond his imagination.

"Wow wow! I almost got decapitated! Spider-Man was dragged over, Miyamoto Musashi raised his left hand, swung his knife and slashed at Spider-Man's neck, and Spider-Man immediately shot out another spider silk, stuck to the street lamp in the distance, catapulted violently, fell on the street lamp, patted his chest, and said in fear.

Seeing that Spider-Man had escaped, Miyamoto Musashi stabbed back and cut off the spider silk that was stuck to the knife on his right hand.

"Huh!?" When Miyamoto Musashi came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his samurai regiment had been wiped out before he knew it. All dead. Corpses littered the ground. He was the only one left standing.

"Although I know that you will definitely not surrender, but, because of what mess of humanitarianism, let me ask, do you want to surrender?" Spider-Man jumped in front of Miyamoto Musashi and asked Miyamoto Musashi.

"As a man of the Great Japanese Empire, in the name of honor, I will never surrender!" Miyamoto Musashi said sharply.

"Hey! I'll just say it. I won't surrender at all, anyway, why do I have to ask, this is a question that knows the answer, it's true. Spider-Man heard Miyamoto Musashi's words, and in an unsurprising tone, scratched the back of his head and said, as he spoke, he couldn't help but complain.

'Bang! Bang Dang! And at this moment, Miyamoto Musashi threw away the double knife in his hand violently. Then, take off the Japanese armor you are wearing. Revealing the sturdy body with strips of cloth tied inside, after taking off the helmet and ghost mask, he saw the person behind the mask, not the old man he imagined, but unusually young.

The face behind the ghost mask, Miyamoto Musashi Zhang, looks like a young man in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a resolute and angular face, and jet-black hair tied behind his head, he is a very, very handsome man, completely in line with the standard of a male god in the hearts of most women.

"For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, even if I am the only one left, I will fight to the end!" Miyamoto Musashi loosened the tied hair, and the long hair that reached his waist fell out, and then tied it into a ponytail style, and said as he tied it.

And Miyamoto Musashi's voice is unusually old, it sounds like an old man in his seventies or eighties, and the appearance of the young and handsome man in his twenties, which is completely opposite.

Although Eric and the little demon girl were also surprised because of Miyamoto Musashi's young appearance, they quickly came back to their senses and saw that Miyamoto Musashi had lost the knife in his hand, and had taken off the armor on his body, and stood there defenseless, the two of them were brightly lit up and immediately attacked.

"Don't act rashly!" But just as the two were about to attack, Wolverine raised his hand violently, blocked the two, looked at Miyamoto Musashi in the distance vigilantly, showed an unusually cautious expression, and opened his mouth to remind.

"Huh?" Seeing Wolverine's movements, the two were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to look at the saber-toothed tiger, the saber-toothed tiger and Wolverine both showed a very solemn look, and the whole person stared at Miyamoto Musashi tightly.

"Charles? Are you okay!? And at this moment, the two suddenly heard a 'bang', and when they heard the sound, they saw Charles, who suddenly collapsed to the ground, his face was pale, dense cold sweat came out of his forehead, and his whole body was trembling slightly, and the two immediately ran over, helped Charles up, and asked worriedly.

"Charles! Don't use telepathy, it's terrible! And at this moment, the White Queen, who had finished dealing with her injuries, jumped onto the corpse of the strange bird and said to the weak Charles.

And the White Queen's face at this time was also a little pale, not very good-looking, and this pale face was not because of the previous injury, her pale face was the same as Charles's reason.

"Got it, got it!" Hearing the White Queen's words, Charles gritted his teeth and said, as soon as he closed his eyes, when he opened his eyes, he had completely stopped his telepathy, and his face softened a lot.

"It's terrible, and it can't be compared to my father's feelings, but compared to my father's bottomless, like the sea, this person's feeling is like a beast that is constantly roaring and biting." Charles relieved for a while, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at Miyamoto Musashi in the distance, and said with some panic.

Wolverine and Sabertooth Tiger have lived for so long, have experienced countless battles, and, because of their abilities, they have beastly instincts and can clearly feel the threat that Miyamoto Musashi exudes after taking off his armor.

And Charles and the White Queen, both of them also have telepathy, and they feel that Eric and the little devil girl are much more sensitive than ordinary people, and they can vividly feel the threat emitted by Miyamoto Musashi, even more clearly than Wolverine and Sabertooth Tiger, because of this kind of pressure like substance, the faces of the two will become so ugly.

"Wow! Wow!! It's dangerous! It's dangerous! My spider sense is suing me, there is a danger of being so strong~! I haven't felt it since the end of World War II, such a strong induction, ah! It hurt my head. Spider-Man covered his head, felt the spider sense, and said exaggeratedly.

"Hey! Be careful, you're going to die this time! Spider-Man shot a bolt of spider silk, bounced up and jumped on the corpse of the strange bird, covering his head, and reminded Wolverine and the others.

'Poof! And at this time, after Miyamoto Musashi tied his hair up, his right hand was tied into a knife, and he stabbed into the heart of his chest, and his whole hand stabbed into his chest, and blood gushed out violently.

"What? What's he doing!? Seeing Miyamoto Musashi self-harming, Eric and the others were startled and asked in surprise.

"It's coming, get ready, you take them away, the farther away from here, the better." And Wolverine and the others, their eyelids jumped, the cold hairs on their bodies stood up, they stared at Miyamoto Musashi vigilantly, and said, saying, reminding the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Yes!" When the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. heard this, they immediately responded, and then took Eric, the little demon girl, as well as Charles and the White Queen, and sat on the flight to leave here.

"Hey! I'm going to stay here and fight together! "Eric, who was pulled by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to take him out of here, was very reluctant, didn't want to leave, wanted to stay and fight together.

"Eric, don't lose your temper, this is not a joke, if we stay here, we will only become a burden to the uncle." Charles, who was a little weak and still pale, walked over and said to Eric very sternly.

"Hey! You kid, who do you call uncle, I'm my brother, I want to be called big brother! And the saber-toothed tiger's ears moved, and when he heard Charles's words, he spoke.

"Cut... I know. And Eric heard Charles's unusually strict words, and said that he would evacuate with him.

'Poof! And just as Eric and the others were evacuating with the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Miyamoto Musashi, who had stabbed his hand in his chest, suddenly moved, and he pulled out his hand little by little.

And with Miyamoto Musashi's movements, blood kept pouring out of the wound, and Miyamoto Musashi's face did not change at all, and his eyelids did not move, as if he was not injured at all.

And Miyamoto Musashi slowly pulled out his hand, but it didn't end, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he continued to pull it out, as if he was going to pull something out of his chest.

Slowly, as the things Miyamoto Musashi pulled out, it became longer and longer, so that Wolverine and others could see clearly what Miyamoto Musashi pulled out from his chest, and it was a knife.

It is a very broken Japanese sword, the blade is full of chips, and the blade has countless cracks, and this knife looks as if it doesn't need to cut anything, as long as you swing it hard, it will shatter this knife.

However, this broken Japanese knife was covered in blood, shrouded in a thick bloody red gas, giving people a feeling of killing all things, and the pressure made people gasp and feel irritable.

"What kind of knife is that? Yes! My spider feels... The danger is the knife! After Miyamoto Musashi pulled the knife out of his chest, Spider-Man couldn't help but take two steps back, covered his head with his hands, made a painful sound, and looked at the knife and said in surprise.

After Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the knife from his chest, there was a large hole in the heart of his chest, and he could see the blurred flesh inside, but he couldn't see his heart.

Miyamoto Musashi ignored his chest, but was a little obsessed, looking at the broken Japanese sword in his hand.

This broken Japanese knife was full of Miyamoto Musashi's blood, but the blood did not drip to the ground, but surrounded the knife, with the blood mist, this knife gave people an unusually strange beauty. (To be continued......)