I saw Jing'er visibly shudder, and the dead fat man completely ignored me, and walked towards Jing'er with a long knife. When Jing'er saw him walking over, she was so frightened that she forgot to run.

"Dead fatty! Stop for Lao Tzu! I yelled at the dead fat man, picked up a skull from the ground and threw it at the dead fat man, "bang", the skull just smashed on the dead fat man's head, the dead fat man suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at me, the fierce light in his eyes was particularly violent, "Shina pig, you want to go to the eternal world to bow down to Izana's beautiful life, right?" ”

"Stand up to you dead man's head! Little devil, if you want to be a gentleman, you will duel with Lao Tzu! "I scratched the ground with the village square, and the dust suddenly flew everywhere.

"Duel?" The dead fat man's eyes seemed to radiate an extremely strange light. Turn around and face me. "You mean, you're going to duel me?" Just as these words were spoken, a huge explosion sounded again mixed with the inexplicable gunshots, and the dead fat man's body was blown up by the invisible explosion and flew four or five meters towards the center of the fish pond. The dead fat man got up from the ground and swung his knife into the air a few times, but he couldn't cut anything.

"Don't rub it off, little devil, don't you dare to try it with your grandfather and me?" Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the dead fat man, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, China pig, report your name, prepare to die!" The dead fat man faced me, holding a knife in both hands, and made a common starting hand pose on TV. "I drop, Major General of the Imperial Japanese Army, Kamezo Dohihara, and my brother Di, is the General of the Imperial Japanese Army, Kenji Dohihara. You should be honored to die at my hands today, China pig! ”

"Phew!" This fucking fat man is actually the younger brother of Kenji Dochihara, that bastard, okay, if Lao Tzu doesn't turn you over today, Lao Tzu's name will be written upside down. "Lao Tzu is a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of Huaxia, a descendant of the dragon, a Yin of Jiangdong City, Shen Hao! Little devil, remember to tell you the name of Lao Tzu what bullshit Izana has a good life, as long as there is a chance, Lao Tzu will definitely go and destroy that girl! ”

There was no more nonsense, holding the village with both hands, and rushed towards Tsuchihara Kamezo, who didn't dodge and picked up his saber to meet him. This turtle grandson didn't play any tricks, he just used a knife to cut me.

The sound of "rubbing", something I didn't expect appeared, the expected sound of gold and iron did not appear, I just watched the village who had just cut the two kunai in half by the knife in Guisan's hand like cutting tofu The blade that lingered with the red and black breath approached me inch by inch, I could even feel the chill on the blade, I go, is it over? Is my life going to end in a Muramasa that is not of good quality? This is really a demon knife...... Tian Tian, it's a pity that I can't go to you......

"Ding", at that moment, I closed my eyes, and it was definitely not a pleasant thing to see myself killed, but what I heard was not the sound of a knife cutting through the flesh, but the sound of gold and iron. Could it be that I am not dead, someone has come to save me? When I opened my eyes, I saw that on my tattered shirt, or in the pocket of my shirt, two arms stretched out, and a black and haunting Death Scythe was grabbed by two small hands and waved at Tufeiyuan Kamizo.

"You...... What is this!? Obviously he had never seen anything so strange, so he took a step back and looked at me with interest. However, Xiao Shi's arm didn't last long, and after bounced off the dead fat man's attack, she retracted into the bottle. After all, it is noon, and a physical ghost like Tufeiyuan Guisan may be a little less affected, but a corpse like Xiaoshi will be very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter to you anything. Lao Tzu is going to abolish you, the turtle grandson! Ya, you know how to find a bargain in weapons! "Throwing away half of Muramasa, I took out a coffin nail from the small bag I was carrying, and slashed the nail head into the palm of my left hand, and drops of blue-black blood slowly flowed out of the shallow wound.

Holding the coffin nail with his bleeding left hand, a black mang suddenly extended from the coffin nail and turned into a black mang's short sword.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!" Wielding the black mang short sword and rushing up again, Tu Fei Yuan Gu San was not afraid of me, a "weak" kid, and greeted him with a long knife, "bang", the sound of the black mang short sword and his long knife colliding together was a bit strange, but the black mang was not cut off.

Rao is so, I am not better than the left hand of the sword, and I am not a left-hander, this impact, I feel like my wrist is going to be broken, a little bit of a feeling of not being able to exert strength.

"Hmph, sick man of East Asia." The dead fat man glanced at me with disdain, and looked at Jing'er again, I covered my wrist, and involuntarily glanced at Jing'er, but found that a figure suddenly flashed next to Jing'er, no, it shouldn't have flashed, as if there was a sudden one more person in the picture of a movie one second, and then the next second that person suddenly disappeared. As this scene appeared, figures seemed to begin to flash everywhere around, and the sound of gunfire became clearer, but those flashing figures disappeared very quickly.

Does this mean that the sinister aura of the group of dead ghosts has weakened? "Turtle son! Eat Lao Tzu's sword again! I rushed up again, brandished a short sword and slashed down, Tufeiyuan Kamezo just swept the long knife very casually, and a huge force shook my whole person away again, the coffin nail could no longer hold it and flew out, and the left wrist was in great pain, as if it was broken by this sudden bruise.

"China, your time of death has come." The dead fat man laughed twice, and walked towards me again with the long knife......

Tufei Yuan Guisan walked to my side step by step, and the sunlight shining on his knife was particularly dazzling, "Zhina pig, go die!" "The Oriental sword in the hand of the dead fat man was raised high, and he cut it down at me,

"Bang" and "ding" sounded two times in succession, and the long knife of Tufei Yuan Kamizo was knocked off the original track by a huge force and slashed on the land beside me. Xiao Shi just poked out his hand from the small porcelain vase, held the Grim Reaper's sickle and slashed at the dead fat man's chest, the dead fat man was cut back by Xiao Shi's sickle and took three or four steps, and I had a chance to look back at the direction where the bullet had just come from - behind Jing'er stood a middle-aged officer with a sniper rifle, who was it not Xie Hui?

Xie Hui gestured at me with a scissor hand, and then disappeared into thin air like a movie clip.

"You drop, you ...... You Chinese soldiers actually shoot black guns! There is no samurai spirit! Xie Hui's behavior of shooting black guns seemed to make Tufeiyuan Guisan angry, and the turtle's general beard was blown down, and a large amount of black gas escaped from his body, which looked as if the small universe in the Saint Seiya was burning.

"Samurai spirit? If your so-called samurai spirit is burning, killing and looting, then I'd rather not have any bullshit samurai spirit! He got up from the ground and shook his painful left hand, but he still didn't feel anything, the strength of the dead fat man was too great.

"Xiaoshi, how are you, can you come out and get this dead fat man?" I patted the vase in my breast pocket, only to see a hand come out of the bottle, shake it, and then retract it very quickly.

Hey, there are really pros and cons to choosing to open at noon. It's true that the strength of these dead ghosts has been suppressed, and my family's big killer weapon has also been made unable to exert its strength by the sun, alas, there will be gains and losses.

"Hmph, useless East Asian sick man, you know to find a helper, your helper has no substance, her fear of the sun is much greater than that of me, the emperor's warrior! Amaterasu is on top, and even if it becomes the way it is now, the people of Amaterasu can stand in the sun with dignity! Speaking of this, Tufeiyuan Turtle San Weiwei raised her head, raised her hands to the sky, and made a "hold up tomorrow's sun" movement, and made a very worshipful gesture to the sun that emerged half of the mountain, as if she was really a child of the sun god. "His Majesty the Emperor, you will definitely lead our Yamato nation on the great road of common prosperity, and when the time comes, you Chinese pigs will all crawl at the feet of our Yamato nation!"