Just when Luo Chong was fighting against Qiantang Takayoshi and his gods, demons and monsters, the thorn head was not idle, and he had already entered a state of transformation, his wings closed and his back turned into thick bone spurs, and he slowly approached Miki Fujiyama.

"Vampires?"

As soon as Miki Fujiyama saw the green fangs of the thorn head, even if she really saw the high-level blood clan for the first time, she could tell what kind of creature she was.

He's followed by a female vampire, is he really a devil?

Fujiyama Miki was quite nervous, but she didn't have any extra thoughts, in order to protect herself, she didn't wait for the thorn to come close, she raised her hand, swished, and several hidden weapons flew over.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The stabbing head held a slightly curved katana in his hand, which Luo Chong had confiscated from Fujiyama Shoichi.

Luo Chong has a more convenient weapon, who likes to use this katana, then use it.

After the baptism of three generations of true blood, even if Thornhead does not have the sonic ability he obtained later, with only the transformation strength of the blood clan, it will surpass the tenth-generation bloodline like Xibeier, and it is about to catch up with the ninth generation of the prince-level bloodline.

This is only the result of the first baptism, Luo Chong still has more than one of the three generations of true blood in reserve, which will be divided into more than a dozen times, and the thorn head will be continuously strengthened.

Since it is the most potential blood clan, the thorn head does not need to be trained, and with only combat instinct, he can accurately slash the high-speed flying hidden weapon with the combat knife in his hand, and it is even possible to cut the oncoming rifle bullet in half with a single sword.

This is a non-human creature, and it cannot be measured by common sense.

I think that at the beginning, when the thorn was still fooling around on the underworld in Huahai City, he liked to fight the world with a machete, although there was no knife technique at all, but he just liked the feeling of wielding a knife and slashing people, which was more enjoyable than shooting with a gun.

Therefore, her main battle weapon has almost been decided, which is the knife.

Thorn is looking forward to the near future, his own man will be able to extract the exquisite sword skills from others who have been tempered thousands of times and transfer them to himself.

A generation of sword masters, close at hand, is by no means a fantasy.

Phew

The war knife in her hand was quite casual and a few fancies, although there was no routine to pay attention to, but it could be seen that the knife was quite suitable in her hands, and it was quite a bit of a combination of human and knife.

Of course, Miki Fujiyama recognized that this knife was the beloved thing of his cousin Shoichi Fujiyama, and it was also one of the most precious knives in the entire Fujiyama family.

Seeing this knife, she guessed a lot in the blink of an eye, Fujiyama Shoichi disappeared after going to China, and then the Fujiyama family suffered a heavy blow.

On that day, the devil wearing the helmet called himself Kimura Hideyoshi, and kept saying that it was Fujiyama Shoichi who was plotting against him...... Even if it's just a lie, it proves a lot of things.

He is from China

Whether he is Chinese or not, he must be from China.

At this moment, some of the original mysteries suddenly became clear in Miki Fujiyama's mind, but unfortunately, at this moment, she didn't have time to tell anyone.

Crash

Miki Fujiyama pulled out a drawer from the cabinet in front of her, and threw it at the thorn head with the bottles and cans inside, just to stop her for a second and a half, so that she could run to the other side of the room, where there were several katana swords from her grandfather's collection on the knife holder, which were also not decorations, but also murderous weapons that could easily cut off the head.

Being at the sect headquarters of Mingyan Dao, Fujiyama Miki does not carry knives and guns except for a series of hidden weapons that never leave her.

Seeing Miki Fujiyama passing by a few meters away, Luo Chong didn't make a move, although he had a way to stop her

It's not that she can't spare her hands, but she doesn't intend to stop her at all, so it's fun to let the two of them slash at each other with blades.

For the strength of the thorn, Luo Chong is deeply confident, after three generations of true blood baptism, he is no longer human, if he can't defeat a ninja like Miki Fujiyama, how can it be described as waste.

There is a huge gap in life forms, and no matter how clever Miki Fujiyama's secret weapon technique is, it is useless

Thorn thought the same way, so he didn't catch up, and very generously gave Miki Fujiyama the right to obtain weapons.

When she pulled out a cold-light sword from the knife holder, the stab suddenly accelerated, and when she rushed over, it was a sharp slash.

while

This knife was blocked by Miki Fujiyama with a sword, and the fighting posture of the two beauties was really quite beautiful, and just one action was so pleasing to the eye.

While Luo Chong was wrestling with the scorpion-tailed tiger, he could still take care of these things in the corner of his eyes, and secretly praised in his heart: Beauty is beauty, this thin waist and plump buttocks, exquisite curves, and armed posture are so eye-catching.

call

An axe pulled out of the scorpion, and forced the manticore-tailed tiger out of the scorpion-tailed tiger again with a completely different rough attitude, which obviously meant: Get out of the way and go to your tiger's ugly face, blocking my view.

Dangdangdang......

The battle between the two beauties fell into a fierce state in the blink of an eye, and the cold blades collided at a high frequency, which looked much more dangerous than Luo Chong's side.

"Play and play, no one should break the phase. ”

Luo Chong muttered in his heart, and then adjusted his gaze, formally said to Qiantang Longyi, and said to him: "Old ghost, your senior brothers, your movements are really slow enough, and you haven't rushed over yet." It can only be said that the peaceful days of Ming Yandao have passed for too long, and the fighting consciousness of you old guys has long been decayed. ”

"Our practice is not about killing and fighting. ”

Qiantang Takashi shook his head slowly, and replied in a low voice in a sigh: "Perhaps, in your opinion, this kind of pursuit is completely disdainful. ”

Luo Chong was not interested in discussing the path of cultivation with him, because the cultivation of mortals often thought that they were in a high realm, but in the eyes of the peak powerhouse, it was so low-level and ridiculous.

Different levels need to reach different realms; Different living environments have different ways of practice; Different life forms have different pursuits for strength.

This universe is made up of all kinds of things, beginning and ending, constantly changing, and extremely complex, so no one dares to say that other people's ways of cultivation are wrong.

In some apologists' theories, force is evil, but without that power, if you don't kill people, people will kill you.

Even if the internal relations of a country are extremely harmonious, there will still be invaders who control the killing power to wreak havoc.

Even if the whole planet is in harmony, maybe one day, a group of strange-looking aliens will suddenly arrive and bring you a mass killing.

The only way to avoid being killed is to use constant force, not to speak of moral theories.

Therefore, no matter how high Qiantang Longyi's ideological realm is, it is impossible to stop the torture axe in Luo Chong's hand with just one mouth, just like the Japanese invasion of China that set off a bloody storm on the land of Shenzhou.

boom

The door of the tea room behind him was slammed open, and more than a dozen people rushed in, ranging in age between twenty and forty, who must have been disciples of Ming Yan Dao.

The last three people walked in with a steady step, their eyes were either sharp or deep, and their demeanor and temperament were not ordinary people at first glance.

The leader is only in his fifties, but he is the contemporary sect master of Ming Yandao. This point, Luo Chong has long understood clearly through the life memories of the three prey.

Behind the sect master, there are two other onmyoji, one in his sixties and the other in his thirties.

Obviously, Chido Takayoshi, who is in his seventies, is the oldest in the sect, but he has not become the sect master, the reason is very simple, the contemporary sect master's Chido Hiroshi is his own son, that is, Fujiyama Miki's second uncle.

Qiantang Hongzhi has better qualifications than his father, and the strength of the Shishen that he envoys is stronger, and he is indeed qualified to sit on the throne of the sect master.

The four onmyoji had all arrived, and Luo Chong slowly retreated, giving them enough space to come over and set up a position to bully the widow.

On the other side, Miki Fujiyama, who was in danger under the sharp slash of the thorn head, threw out a large handful of poisonous sand, forced the thorn head back for the time being, jumped hard, rolled on the spot, like a frightened deer, and hid behind her grandfather.

The thorn did not pursue, and came to Luo Chong's side with a war knife.

"It's tough, like a loach. ”

Thorn whispered.

Luo Chong nodded, and said to her: "This is still her deliberately showing weakness, trying to numb your mind, and then waiting for an opportunity to abscond...... Mom said that beautiful women are cunning. ”

The prickly head smiled silently, but he loved the flamboyant tongue he showed when he was fighting, because he had enough strength to support this kind of slickness, so he was so calm and calm.

Luo Chongzhi said that with the appearance of this group of people, there will definitely be people who ask, 'Who is coming?', 'What is the intention?', and other nonsense, in order to save time, he took the initiative to shout: "Summon your Shikjin, and communicate with me by force Any other nonsense, I will not answer." ”

This roar immediately blocked the few questions that Qiantang Hongzhi was about to export, and the contemporary sect master of Ming Yandao frowned, and turned his gaze to the old man's side.

Qiantang Takayoshi nodded silently, as a way to say: The opponent is very strong, do your best.

Each of the Onmyoji of Ming Yan Dao had a metal talisman hanging from their waists, the sect master was silver, the other three were bronze, and only their town sect talisman was golden.

However, the golden talisman had not been used for two hundred years, and he was not sure if he could summon the high-level god who guarded the sect again.

Since there is nothing to say, let's start fighting and defend the dignity of the sect with enough force.

Whew

The three onmyoji cast spells at the same time, and after only a few seconds, they summoned their respective Shikkai from the different dimension.

The Shikigami summoned by the young Onmyoji is a mantis monster, more than a meter tall, covered in a hard gray-black carapace, with a long and narrow body and thick hind legs. The two sickle-shaped forelimbs at the top shimmered faintly, and at first glance they had a sharpness that was no less than that of metal.

The Shikigami summoned by the onmyoji in his sixties is a gorilla with thick gray hair and a length that mops the floor...... However, if it stands with its legs completely upright, it is more appropriate to call it a savage.

Looking at the Shishen summoned by the contemporary sect master Qiantang Hongzhi, it is a fiery red python, thick into the bucket, more than ten meters long, and a pair of stunted deformed horns on the triangular head, which looks quite hideous and ugly.

A python with horns on its head, is this the grade of a dragon?