Chapter 55: A Swordsman from Another World

"Yo Ho Ho ......"

"Morning Song...... Straight stab! ”

Invisible sword aura erupted, dodged by the battle-experienced ninja soldiers, and then sliced through the walls behind them.

Inside the castle, a kimono samurai zombie and a dozen samurai ninjas are fighting.

The rotting zombie has lost its face and holds a katana, even if it is against four or five samurai ninjas at the same time.

Although his strength is similar to that of these samurai ninjas, this kimono zombie can easily cut through the sturdy ninja swords of samurai ninjas with his skill and an extraordinary katana.

Once there are too many ninjas besieging them, the zombie will slash out a circle of arc-shaped sword energy, forcing them to retreat backwards.

Under the decaying body, there is a calm and skilled kendo master.

And his name is ......

“…… Ryoma. ”

Outside the hole left by the sword qi, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared.

Without going through the main entrance, the pitch-black body went directly through the walls and entered the interior of the castle.

It was Dylan who sensed that something was wrong.

During the period when the samurai ninja surrounded the place, there was a lot of resistance.

But most of them were repatriated one by two or so, and there was a lot of time in between.

These ninjas who are not weak, have high defense, have rich killing experience, and know how to cooperate, are deadly to the zombies or living people on this big ship.

Maybe there are some hard stubbles among them, but those who can be oppressed by Moria are probably not very strong.

But just when Perona was about to come out, several samurai ninjas disappeared at the same time in an instant.

This caught Dylan's attention.

Summoning a few ninjas to settle his loot, he came here.

As expected, it was a zombie who had made an appearance in the original book, and even gave Zoro a handful of autumn water.

Dark red eyes stared at Ryoma, and some thoughts appeared in Dylan's mind.

The surrounding samurai ninjas still didn't stop attacking after Dylan's arrival.

But the Ryoma zombie obviously won't ignore the huge black monster that suddenly appeared.

Leaning down, swinging his sword, dodging, and constantly battling samurai ninjas, he slowly approached Dylan.

While thinking, Dylan also noticed his small movements, but did not stop them.

An empty corpse is not afraid of him, and he also wants to feel the so-called ...... Sword Qi.

When you come to this world, it is inevitable to fight against local powerhouses, and it is necessary to understand it in advance.

Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it.

The black claws were underneath him, and he was ready.

Ryoma and the samurai ninja slashed together with their knives, wrestling with them, and then, at the moment of unloading, he suddenly swung a slash at Dylan and the two samurai ninjas in front of him.

"Prelude...... Tentacle Sword Attack! ”

Compared to the previous direct stabs, this time Dylan was here, and with the demon's powerful dynamic vision, he could see the process of sword qi generation clearly.

The heavy black-purple blade was easily swung by the zombies, and the zigzag blade sliced through the air, leaving a trail in its wake.

A strong impact enveloped the air and flew out.

The sword aura slashed through the necks of the two samurai ninjas who couldn't dodge, and then flew towards Dylan with no less strength.

If the trajectory remained unchanged, the sword qi would still have slashed at the place where Dylan's neck resembled.

Timing, angle, and strength, under this simple slash, all three are taken into account at the same time.

Should it be said that he was once a famous dragon slaying sword hero in this world...... It's just a pity that he's dead.

The claws came back, blocking the way before the slash could reach him.

The moment the two touched, the sword qi on the front was shattered, but the sides still deviated from the trajectory and cut to the side of Dylan's body.

It's a pity that Dylan's body has no solid form, and the sword qi has skimmed.

Along the sides of the windows, the walls of the castle were cut in their entirety and then tilted backwards.

Bang!

After a moment, there was a loud bang below.

Through the hole behind Dylan, a thick fog could already be seen outside.

Lay down the claws.

Dylan waved his hand for all the samurai ninjas around him to step back.

The force of the slash is relatively strong, and it is unreasonably strong.

The physical strength of that zombie body could be roughly judged by the fight with the samurai ninja.

Pretty much the same as these ninjas.

But with the strength of this slash, I'm afraid that several samurai ninjas may not be able to resist it at the same time.

The process of generating sword qi Dylan had already seen, similar to the flow of air thrown out when a sword was swung, but it was definitely not that simple.

In the final analysis, it is still what is the realm of cutting iron......

comprehend the breath of all things and cut off the steel, but just a few simple words are mixed up, but it is an iron wall that blocks countless swordsmen.

Demons from another world can't understand either.

Dylan was thinking.

Seeing that all the samurai ninjas around him had stopped, Ryoma Zombie also clicked and inserted Akisui into the scabbard.

"Yo Ho Ho ......"

"They're all good soldiers......"

His bandaged face looked around at the samurai ninjas around him, and he exclaimed in admiration.

Of course, they are judged as soldiers, not swordsmen, and this is an instinctive judgment from a kendo master.

"You're amazing."

A bland word, even if the voice was low, could not hide Dylan's praise for this swordsman.

"I feel like I need your strength......"

A moment of observation allowed Dylan to settle on an idea.

The huge body gradually walked in the direction of Ryoma.

Although the strength of the sword qi just now was good, after trying, it had little impact on Dylan's virtual body.

Although I don't know what the power of domineering is, the Ryoma zombie in front of him is obviously useless, and he is like an arm when he was alive.

The rotten palms wrapped in bandages quietly grasped the hilt of the knife, and the two rows of teeth were slightly open, letting out the characteristic laughter.

"Yo Ho Ho ......"

"If you can get it, take it!"

The blade unsheathed and hummed.

"But...... I'm not going to rest on my laurels! ”

As soon as Ryoma Zombie's voice fell, suddenly, Dylan accelerated.

The huge figure crossed a distance of more than ten meters unreasonably, approaching the Ryoma zombie.

Sharp black claws attached to the magic condensed by black qi grabbed Ryoma's head.

Faced with the speed and power far beyond his current body, Ryoma was calm, drawing his sword and slashing, just as he had faced the flying dragon.

"Nose Song Sanding...... Swallowtail Chop! ”

The slash, which was several times larger, slanted and skimmed over the chest and neck of Dylan's massive body.

The entire castle was split directly by this blow.

The top slothed and slipped down.

It's a pity...... The black body directly ignored this sword aura.

The claws grabbed his head.

Instead of taking the shadow first, Dylan wanted something else.

The transparent spherical object was pulled away by Dylan for a moment, and the zombie fell to the ground as if it had lost its strength.

Glancing at the surrounding buildings, then at the corpses on the ground.

"You're really good."

This is the second time he has sighed.