Chapter 118: But That's It
"Green ...... Qinglian Divine Sword!You ...... You're a remnant of the villa!"
One of the warriors shouted in amazement, but it was the last word of his life, and he could no longer speak. www.biquge.info Because, Chu Yao's long sword had arrived, and the deadly Han Mei had already cut his throat and ended his life.
"You're right. Chu Yao spoke lightly, turned around, and didn't look at this person again. His gaze turned to the other two, causing them to instinctively retreat.
At this moment, they all wanted to commit suicide by caesarean section, which was the only option for every samurai to choose when they could not survive or were defeated and humiliated. However, they couldn't do it at all now, the huge concussive force brought by Chu Yao's breaking through the Four Elephant Array just now almost shattered their internal organs and tendons.
Now, let alone suicide by disembowelment, even if you raise your hand, it is absolutely impossible. They could only move instinctively, and could only watch Chu Yao approach step by step, and could only wait for the death to come.
Chu Yao suddenly stood still, wiped his nose and said, "Do you really want to commit suicide?" Then I will give you a chance, and I will save me from killing you beasts, it's uncomfortable." ”
"You ......" The warrior who had suffered twice glared at Chu Yao angrily and said, "I'm a warrior of the Big Island Empire, you don't deserve to be insulted!
"Yo yo yo!" Chu Yao sneered: "It's quite hard-mouthed, Lao Tzu doesn't deserve to be insulted?" to tell you, as long as I am willing, I will not only insult you, but also insult your sister and insult the women of your whole family." Of course, I'm not good at that bite, because the women of the island country are so good at flax falling. ”
"You...... If you have the ability, you will kill us, kill us!"
Chu Yao wiped his nose again before he spoke: "Have you been beaten stupid? It's not easy to kill yourself? You can't cut your belly, you can't bite your tongue and kill yourself, or you can die on a rock." You don't dare to move, it proves that you are also a coward who is afraid of death, and what kind of bullshit bushido spirit to Lao Tzu ......"
"Shut up!" The warrior glared at Chu Yao and said, "Those ways of death were made by unseeded Huaxia people, how could the warriors of my Big Island Empire choose that humble way of death?"
"Really?" Chu Yao said coldly: "Lao Tzu wants to see now, how much backbone you can support the spirit of bushido!
Looking at Chu Yao's back, the two warriors glanced at each other, slowly moved closer, and quietly discussed.
"What is he going to do? Is he looking for poison to poison us?"
"Hmph, no matter how he tortures us, he won't let the samurai of the Oshima Empire bow his head, he is in vain, he will not succeed!"
"Yes, no matter how much he tortured, he couldn't erase the spirit of bushido in my heart. Long live the Oshima Empire!Long live the spirit of bushido!...... the Oshima Empire"
"I'm a fucking hairy year, two little trash!" Chu Yao roared, causing the two warriors to tremble all over, and immediately stopped talking, turning their heads to look at Chu Yao who came out of the forest, their eyes firmly fixed on his hands.
Chu Yao strode from the forest, holding a wide mountain lotus leaf with a diameter of about one meter in his hand, looking at the drooping appearance of the middle of the lotus leaf, it was not difficult to know that there must be a lot of things in it, as for what it was, only Chu Yao knew.
Coming to stand one meter in front of the two of them, Chu Yao smiled evilly and said, "Do you really want to know what good things I have brought to you?" Don't worry, you will find out soon." First, I'm going to see how much endurance you have. With that, Chu Yao's hand shook, and the steel long sword slashed in a flash of cold light.
Whew......
The two samurai only felt a cold light in front of them, and a sharp pain came from their faces, and then they saw bright red blood dripping from their jaws. At this time, they realized that their faces had been cut by Chu Yao's long sword for an unknown number of times, and they suddenly felt that the pain had worsened a lot, and they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
"Well, that's good!" Chu Yao smiled faintly: "The endurance is still quite strong, I admire it very much." Next, it's time to see how strong your minds really are. Rest assured, it won't be too tough. As he spoke, Chu Yao stretched a small branch into the lotus leaf, stuck something black and delivered it to the nostrils of the two, making the two vomit wildly.
"Tsk, just this little bit of mind? It seems that the samurai of the small island country are just like that, disappointed, disappointing. Isn't it just a mixture of sheep dung and cow dung, as for such a big reaction?"
"You...... Wow!"
Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and vomited wildly, and he didn't know how many times he had greeted Chu Yao's ancestor for the eighteenth generation. But this was not over yet, just when they opened their mouths to vomit again, Chu Yao's hands shook very 'accidentally', and the black mixture on the branches was sent into the mouths of the two of them so coincidentally.
Sou!
Chu Yao came behind the two of them in a flash, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, my hand slipped a little, I'm really embarrassed." With that, Chu Yao quickly shot out and patted the two of them on the back. For some reason, Chu Yao had just taken a shot, and the two of them raised their heads in unison, and swallowed the mixture in their mouths with a grunt.
"I'm Cao!" Chu Yao couldn't help but shout: "You guys...... You don't want to starve like this in a fight, can that thing be eaten? It's not an ordinary human being. Since this is the case, then I will be generous, let you eat enough, rest assured that there are many more, you don't have to rob, you can eat enough. ”
The fire in the hearts of the two of them at this time, if it can be released, can definitely destroy a forest. They really want to curse, they want to kill the person in front of them who insulted them. But they can't do it, they don't have the strength to kill, they don't have the ability, they can't even commit suicide. And scolding, they don't dare, they are afraid that as soon as they open their mouths, they will eat the mixture again.
Therefore, the two of them could only keep their mouths shut and glared at Chu Yao, the guy who killed a thousand knives, with angry eyes.
Chu Yao looked at the two of them, sighed and said, "What, don't you want to do it yourself?" Okay, then I'll be a good person again, and feed you well......
"Woo~"
There was a sudden whine, and one of them finally chose to bite his tongue and commit suicide, the bright red blood mixed with the jet-black mixture kept flowing out of his mouth, and a foul smell rushed over, making Chu Yao almost vomit.
After a moment, Chu Yao relieved himself, shook his head and said, "Didn't you say that this is a humble way to die, how can you ...... The dignified samurai also chose it? It's really a duck with a hard mouth. As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the remaining samurai and smiled, "What about you......?"
"Kill me, you kill me, kill me!"