[For a Wu Jiachang]

It is said that "it is good to practice in the six doors", this sentence is not only reflected in the puppy, but also works here in Zou Guodong.

Compared with the actual combat exercises of the first advanced research class, Zou Guodong at this time is much stronger, not only for cultivation, but also for the magic weapons he carries, as well as the talismans that are not stingy and constantly thrown, it can be seen that Zou Guodong has actually gained a lot.

Presumably, this is also the reason why Zou Guodong sharpened his head and drilled into the system.

He succeeded in fulfilling the dream he had set out to achieve.

However, even so, in front of the middle-aged woman in the kimono who was holding a Japanese ghost knife, Zou Guodong still fell into a huge disadvantage, and he was in danger, as if as long as he made a mistake, he might be in a different place.

No matter how fast his sword was, it couldn't resist the long knife that swung lightly, and there were countless souls roaring.

The power contained in it is not something that Zou Guodong can stop.

At this moment, Zou Guodong, in terms of strength alone, can be said unceremoniously that he is no longer inferior to the demon king level among the night walkers.

However, his opponent is stronger.

Clang!

Another loud sound sounded, and then the long sword in Zou Guodong's hand was cut into two pieces by the middle-aged woman under heavy pressure.

And he himself was also injured by the huge strength and flew towards a big tree more than ten meters away.

Bang!

His back slammed into the tree, breaking it off.

Good terrifying power.

In the next second, a hideous expression appeared on the middle-aged woman's face, her eyes were red, the same color as the ghost knife, but the person was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Zou Guodong.

Slash against the wind.

All the people in the audience who paid attention to this scene felt that Zou Guodong was dead.

In fact, even Zou Guodong felt that he was hopeless.

However, there is only one person who thinks otherwise.

That's me.

Click!

With an explosion, the long Japanese knife, which was as hot as a soldering iron, slashed into a hardwood stick as hard as steel, and the blade went halfway in, but finally stopped.

The person who stood in front of Zou Guodong was me.

The ghost knife almost cut off my hardwood stick, it was so sharp that even with all my strength to protect it, I couldn't resist it.

If I hadn't used the same part of the aura that originated from the ghost knife, but was finally resisted by the part of the aura that I had sublimated, maybe at this moment, I would have cut the other party in half with a stick.

Only by really confronting this woman head-on can you feel the pressure that Zou Guodong was under just now.

In fact, among these people who ambushed us, there were naturally many masters, but the strongest ones were not those who besieged Cui Puxia, but the woman in front of me.

Her plan is also very simple, it is nothing more than "Tian Ji Horse Racing", first let people besiege the strong Cui Puxia, and then have her come out to cut off the slightly weaker people, and finally gnaw the hardest bones.

That's a good idea, and it's really actionable.

However, it ran into me.

I'm not a pawn willing to be manipulated, but a man with ambitions to overturn the chessboard.

When the knife slashed halfway through the long stick, it jammed.

Because the process is too fast, the only person who knows about this situation, except for me and the middle-aged woman, is Zou Guodong behind me.

Zou Guodong, who knew that he was going to die, saw me and looked a little incredulous.

Not long ago, he reprimanded me in a pretended manner.

My low-key and seemingly undignified appearance have been criticized by everyone.

All of a sudden, this man popped out.

And also blocked this fierce enemy?

Zou Guodong looked confused, but the woman felt something special about me, she squinted her eyes, stared at me tightly, and then asked in English, "Chinese?" Japanese? Korean? Still is...... Burmese? ”

I said, "Netese! ”

The woman asked, "Who are you?" ”

I didn't answer, but said indifferently: "My batter, don't kill nobodies, report your name." ”

The woman said, "Masan Nagasawa, Okawa Kobe, is my husband. ”

I heard and nodded.

No wonder.

No wonder this knife will be in her hand, it turns out that the other party is also from the Kobe family.

I thought that this knife would fall into the hands of Okawa's brother in Kobe, or the elder of their family, but I didn't expect that he would actually hand it over to his wife.

Because the knife has entered the demonic relationship, as a user, under the influence of the anger inside, it will accumulate over time, and it must be an indifferent and cruel person.

I sighed and said to her, "I know, since that's the case, then I don't have any psychological pressure." ”

The woman did not understand and said, "What did you say?" ”

I said, "I'm a person who is generally quite disciplined, for example, I don't do anything to children and women, because what I am in awe of is the starry sky above my head and the morality in my heart. However, for a person who is armed with a weapon stained with the blood and tears of countless Chinese people, I will lower my standards a little......"

When the woman heard this, she smiled coldly, and then, with her eyes wide, she shouted, "Although you are strong, you are still ...... Go to hell! ”

She opened her mouth and spat out a breath of white gas, and then, the power transmitted from the ghost knife suddenly doubled and increased dramatically, as if she was about to dump the entire world.

The power of terror.

The woman's sudden explosion had the power of a volcanic explosion, and the hardwood stick was cut off directly because of the congenital deficiency of the material.

Immediately after, the long knife covered with red mangs fell on top of my head.

Just when the woman thought she was going to kill this time, I laughed.

In this world, there is a magical thing about men that can be small for a while and big for a while.

But I'm different.

I have two of them.

Clang!

The long knife collided again, but this time, it didn't cut into the stick at all, but was bounced straight away.

And this time, I didn't hide it anymore, but smiled indifferently at the woman: "You asked me a question just now, I didn't want to answer it, but I'm afraid that you are still a fool on the Huangquan Road, so I might as well tell you, I am ......"

Taking a deep breath, I spit out urgently: "I am the Buddha Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva designated to take the Western Scripture special envoy Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave Monkey King of the Monkey King, handsome scum - make you a bulge ......"

A famous person once said: "The skin is so good, alas, it is very comfortable." ”

That's right.

After reading this set of rhetoric, Hou Mo in a rational state went offline, and he was replaced by a madman and fanatic who was full of high morale and despised everything.

The reactions of the two people in the field were different, Zou Guodong, who barely got up, opened his mouth wide, as if he could stuff a fist, while the other person directly became crazy: "You are the murderer who killed my son, die!" ”

Bells, bells, bells......

The battle started in an instant, and the middle-aged woman Nagasawa Masaki, who had a blood feud and family hatred, gave me the warmest "welcome" to the name I was in.

The long knife in her hand, three generations faster than before, danced in the narrow space, leaving a long trail of afterimages.

In the dense forest, the red light reflected the entire battle scene red, like hellish lava.

And when the ghost knife was waved, the trees within a radius of hundreds of meters were shaking, the treetops were swaying, the wind was blowing for no reason, and the whimpering sound filled the entire heaven and earth, and the black shadows that appeared on the blade of the knife, countless pale and hideous faces, filled the space within twenty meters.

The originally chaotic battle scene was categorically terminated by the complete explosion of this woman.

Even the group of people who besieged Cui Puxia subconsciously retreated, firstly, because they didn't want to be injured by mistake, and secondly, they also felt strange - why was Masan Nagasawa so excited, a bit of a posture of killing everyone who came from me.

So at that moment, almost everyone looked towards us.

The world is focused on this.

In the hearts of countless people, I am afraid that they are thinking about one thing, that is, how long can this mediocre-looking guy last.

In fact, both the enemy and our own teammates probably think so.

The formation that Nagasawa Axing made was a bit too exaggerated.

Even if the two demon kings fight here, I'm afraid the scene is not as good as this.

But......

As I said, I am an unusual person, how can I simply grant the wishes of these people?

How could I be willing not to scare these guys' eyeballs off the ground?

When the golden hoop rod does not exert much force, it looks like a flat stick with one thick end and one thin end, because it is covered with resting soil, so that the soil does not pull a little, like a mud stick.

But that's how it looked, and after a few fights, people were surprised that things didn't go the way they expected.

The two fought each other, but it was the ordinary kid who had the upper hand.

He was carrying a strange stick, and he was chasing Masako Nagasawa to fight, and that fierce look was simply bullying the widow's village bully.

This style of painting is a bit unbearable to look at.

And when I picked up Masa Nagasawa with a stick, everyone was scared.

Is it hallucination?

Just when everyone was a little confused, suddenly, Masan Nagasawa, who fell in mid-air, suddenly writhed strangely.

Her face twisted behind her very unconventionally, her limbs hung down, and then two huge wings, from inside her clothes, stretched out directly, and suddenly, an extremely fishy evil wind filled the heavens and the earth......

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