Chapter 491: Hanzo

For Monk Fangzheng and the others, Zhang Muyang just nodded and said hello, the movements in his hands did not stop, a punch was smashed, it seemed that the air was trembling, and several monks who wanted to use evil magic to picket him were directly smashed in the head, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Up to now, the monks who besieged him who were killed by Zhang Muyang were close to hundreds of people, and for a few Dongying people not far away, Zhang Muyang was not in a hurry to deal with them.

He wanted to see what these things could summon, and under such a flesh and blood hell, the monks who besieged Zhang Muyang also began to gradually become frightened, although there was still an inexplicable restlessness in their hearts, wanting to kill Zhang Muyang, but Zhang Muyang's ruthless methods and sharp stretching out their hands were constantly wearing down their fighting spirit.

"Smack!"

After another corpse fell to the ground, Zhang Muyang's side was already full of corpses, and the valley that was originally full of rocks was also full of corpses, and gradually, the madness in their hearts was suppressed by their own reason, and at the same time, some people noticed that something was wrong. Although they planned to besiege Zhang Muyang, but seeing that this evil star is so powerful, it can't be filled out with human lives at all, and there is no need to continue to fight to the death, so why don't they retreat from the fight to the death, and then look at the Dongying people who don't look right not far away, many people have guessed something, but now that the enemy is present, it is not easy to think about it carefully.

"My lord, what should I do. Someone asked in a whisper.

They didn't dare to continue to step forward, Zhang Muyang's murderous posture just now was deeply rooted in their bones, in the face of such a heavenly demon star, unless they were hanged by the old birthday star, they thought they were living in pain. However, if they are here now, they are not willing, they finally have such an opportunity, and they have a personal enmity with Zhang Muyang again, and now they are fighting like this, not to mention the shame, in case Zhang Muyang goes to trouble them in the future, how can they resist it. So one by one they are in a dilemma.

One of the leaders dodged back and said: "Don't worry, be steady, I see where the Dongying people seem to be plotting what hole cards, let's wait a while, in case they can't do it, let's go, if it happens, let's get a piece of the pie." ”

His subordinates were a little hesitant, he was inclined to run for his life now, but since the boss had spoken, he couldn't refute it, he could only look at the gang that began to shout, and as soon as he moved his hand, he shrank back to the Dongying people who were grandsons, wanting to see what other means they had.

Just when everyone looked at those Dongying people, they didn't live up to expectations, and they actually really made up something that looked like a human being.

A black shadow gradually condensed into substance behind them. The black figure was dressed as a Toei samurai, dressed in black armor, and holding a Toei katana in his hand. His cheeks were hidden under the pitch-black helmet, and he couldn't see the essence clearly, and the coercion coming from his body was something that people didn't dare to underestimate.

Dongying's gang of dogs, seeing this, looked ecstatic, this time they did not hesitate to offend the world's major forces, but also summoned the characters, today finally succeeded.

One by one, they knelt on one knee, and all bowed to the Black Shadow Warrior, shouting in unison, "Welcome to Hanzo-sama." ”

With their shouts in unison, a trace of white mist actually rose in this valley, enveloping everyone in it, and although the vision of many monks was not greatly affected, their hearts were very uncomfortable, as if they were all stared at by something.

"Gollum!"

"Scratch!"

The corpses that were originally lying on the ground, in this white mist, actually changed into Sen Sen's white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their flesh and blood all disappeared.

In the midst of everyone's amazement, the valley suddenly began to shake violently, and the black shadow that had condensed into substance before suddenly sucked the white mist into its mouth at this time.

Then, the black shadow began to reveal his figure, he was originally just a group of black shadows, revealing his lineup, first a thick body, then limbs, and then his facial features, hair, actually at a speed visible to the naked eye, in front of everyone, forcibly turned into a person.

Seeing this scene, the Dongying monk's face began to become more and more fanatical, and even a few brain-dead, in order to speed up the change of the other party, actually cut their own arteries with a knife and used their own blood to feed the other party.

"Hanzo-sama, you're finally back in Toei. Among these Dongying people, there are even a few who cry with joy. For their fanaticism, the rest of the people, including the old monk Fangzheng, were a little confused.

After being stunned for a moment, Monk Fangzheng reacted, his face changed slightly, his brows were tightly locked, he could be called Hanzang by these Dongying people, and there was only that one, could it be him?

How is this possible, he has been dead for hundreds of years, could it be that these Dongying people are using these monks as nourishment, and then come to resurrect this person? Monk Fangzheng's face changed slightly, he couldn't figure out the other party's situation, and after a few turns of thought, he wanted to use the Buddhist Tianyantong that he had just cultivated to investigate.

But the next moment, I heard him snort, his eyes closed tightly, and blood flowed everywhere.

Originally, he was full of confidence in the special ninth game, but after seeing this scene, he instantly shook his hands and feet, hurriedly gathered around Monk Fangzheng, and exclaimed: "Master Fangzheng, are you okay, who is assassinating you." ”

Although Monk Fangzheng's eyes were almost bursting in pain, he was a Buddhist monk, and after being hurt by the black shadow, he was still able to maintain his injuries.

He sat down cross-legged, pronounced a few Buddha names in his mouth, and forcibly used his own Dharma cultivation to suppress the injury to his eyes. It's just that although the injury is pressed, if you want to recover, it will be even more difficult. He sighed lightly and said: "Don't fan, those Dongying people have summoned their ancestors this time, no wonder they dare to besiege Zhang Muyang here, no wonder they are still entangled with so many forces and monks, it turned out to be this idea." "This will, Monk Fangzheng has already guessed the trick of the Dongying people, and it is good as he just expected, this Dongying people really used this method to resurrect Hattori Hanzo!

The newcomers of the Founder Monk's 'gibberish' special nine games are still confused, but there are also a few smart guesses.

"Master Fangzheng, what the hell is going on?"

Maybe it was because Monk Fangzheng's face changed too quickly, or maybe it was because he spoke too fast, and a group of newcomers in the Special Nine Bureau all asked with questions.