"I don't have time to hesitate, let's split up and stop the two 'armies' at the moment..."

Glancing at the black army below like ants leaving the nest, Sousuke Araki has disappeared into the stairwell: "You are responsible for the... the farthest south side under the watchtower, give me the farthest south, and it is faster to ride the Sengoku samurai directly!"

"Okay, my incompetent subordinates, I'll leave it to you..."

Mochizuki Che nodded simply, his body was covered in gray flames, and his body was soaring like a gaspuff…

"It's just a comparison, whoever solves his opponent first will enter that city!"

Then, he smashed the glass window of the watchtower directly, and fell like a meteor towards the army of resentful spirits below!

Although he really wanted to save his subordinates himself, Sousuke Araki's proposal was very reasonable in terms of distance and speed.

Moreover, in the face of four ghosts and gods with at least a weird level [three] or higher, plus this "reverse pentagram formation" that frantically erupted in resentment, the current situation can no longer tolerate "long-term planning".

"Hey, what are you doing separately, I haven't agreed yet..."

In the empty watchtower, only Fujiwara Takumi was left with a dull expression and a pale face.

"You two muscle idiots, you have no collectivism and team spirit at all?!"

While complaining, he held up a gorgeous "sixteen-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" in the palm of his hand and patted it on his chest: "Please, Guo...Bah...Lu Ren, lend me your power of light. Bar!"

The dazzling golden light that people can't look at directly burst out from his body!

Fujiwara state · ON.

...

"You don't have to mess with those dolls, just follow me to the west!"

"Yes!"

Outside the Goryokaku moat, Kondo Isamu, a burly man dressed in black Oriha, and the army of samurai behind him, set foot on the empty four lanes amid the snow and grievances.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, he raised his head with a feeling, and a pair of tiger eyes looked above his head.

There, a violent figure broke through the snow and darkness, and descended from the sky with an unparalleled aura...

"Hey, someone from the royal family?"

Falling close, the man's left arm suddenly swelled several times, and the ferocious black claws wrapped in the gray flames slammed down towards Kondo Yu!

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time!!!!"

Kondo Isamu quickly handed out the waist guard at his waist and met the ghost hand pressing down on his head without any hesitation...

"boom!"

The gray flame and the gray breath collided together, setting off a huge wave of air...

The dust settled, and at the center of the turbulent two forces, the unsheathed Wakizashi in Kondo Yu's hand was stalemate with the charcoal-like ghost hand of Mochizuki Che, who was covered in ghost lines.

"Nice power!"

Seemingly satisfied with this opponent's bravery, Kondo Yu smiled lightly, his body suddenly swelled, his muscular left arm clenched a fist, and slammed it towards the opponent's abdomen...

"Hey?!"

Although he didn't expect the "swordsman" in front of him to use such a straight unarmed jujitsu, Mochizuki also reacted very quickly and subconsciously stepped back...

"Damn, when..."

But he didn't know when, his heel was actually caught by Kondo Isamu's leg.

Seeing that his body was about to lose his balance, Mochizuki Che twisted extremely flexibly, pulling the balance back in the posture of an iron bridge...

But in just this moment of change, the opponent's violent punch was already imprinted on his ribs.

"boom!"

Like a stone shot by a sling, Mochizuki Che smashed into a huge cherry tree surrounded by three people with an afterimage!

"kill!!!"

The samurai around Kondo Isamu immediately lined up with a killing sound that shook the sky and the earth, and they handed out the swords in their hands to Mochizuki Che!

On the battlefield, no matter whether you are one person or tens of millions, they will all be killed together.

"Hey, there really isn't a simple thing that can achieve the body of a ghost."

Surrounded by swords, lights, swords, and shadows, Mochizuki snorted.

Immediately afterwards, the ferocious hands covered in gray flames burst out from the cherry tree in all directions...

The power of the great country, 80%, and endless helplessness.

In just an instant, the pitch-black square formed by the hundreds of resentful warriors was torn into black fragments under this "Ghost Hand Purgatory"!

"It seems that if you don't go all out, you will be preempted by those two guys!"

Beneath the cherry blossom tree, Mochizukiche, whose clothes and trousers were all torn, covered with ghost lines, and whose muscles were like carvings, walked out of the black "rain of cherry blossoms"...

"Director of the Shinsengumi, the fourth-generation Megumi family of natural Rishi, Isamu Kondo, see reference."

Seeing this scene, Kondo Isamu drew his sword out of the sheath, his eyes were cold and solemn, and he fell on the short sword on Mochizuki Che's waist: ""Nagaseng Ne Tiger Toru" will not kill the nameless person, nor the unarmed person... Pull out your knife and sign up! "

"It turns out that it is the legendary director of the Xinxuan Group... Next, the captain of the disaster prevention mobile team, Mochizuki Che."

Mochizukiche, who was almost naked and had a short sword around his waist, moved and instantly appeared above Isamu Kondo's head. A huge ghost claw was wrapped around his blackened left arm, twisted 180 degrees and then swung out!

"As for this 'decorative' broken knife, you don't need to report the name, you can pretend it doesn't exist..."

The power of the great country, Shicheng, Ghost Claw is summoned!

In the face of the swordsman at the end of the curtain who led the Xinxuan group and the natural Lixinliu to rise all the way, and even known to the world, he naturally did not dare to underestimate him.

"Good come!"

In the face of this giant claw that was both virtual and real, as if it was about to shatter his entire body, Kondo Yugi violently waved the slightly shorter long Zeng Mitoru in his hand...

"Pfft!"

In the next second, the sharp tip of the knife, which was halfway to the edge, seemed to be pulled and inhaled by some force, and it sank into Mochiyueche's charred palm like a piece of tofu...

Natural Rishi Ryu · Tiger Tail Sword!

"Oh?!"

Mochizuki Che, who was in midair, let out a surprised low voice.

You know, before "Ibaraki's Arm" was implanted in his body, it had already achieved grudges.

The opponent's sword is so sharp that it can destroy even the invincible grudge!

"The first time I saw Hu Che's enemy, I always laughed at me for being too short..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kondo took the initiative to get close, raised his foot and stepped on Mochizuki Che's instep ~lightnovelpub.net~ close to the body, and thrust his elbow into the opponent's abdomen as fast as lightning!

"But they don't know that the predecessor of Tianran Lixinliu, Tianzheng passed on incense to take Shintoliu, but it includes ancient martial arts including knives, swords, sticks, naginata, spears, softness, feng shui, and fortification!"

"Ancient martial arts?"

After being caught in his arm by the sharp blade, locked in his footsteps, and hit in the abdomen, Mochizuki Che could not escape for a while...

"Compared to slashing with a knife, I prefer the real feeling of punching to the flesh, so I deliberately chose this dagger, which is a lot shorter than the tachi and the slashing knife!"

Knee bumps, elbows, headbutts, palm strikes, thousand-year kills...

"Today, please take a lesson from you..."

Every part of Kondo Isamu's body, wrapped in the power of ghosts and gods, has turned into a peerless weapon that kills him with one blow.

"Naturally understand the flow of the mind, and the ultimate intention will win the three books!"

In the midst of chatting and laughing, the heavy, continuous rain-like attack bloomed like a flower on Mochizukiche's steel-like body!