Tashiro Shrine is a small shrine in Tokyo. It is not very famous. Few people come here on weekdays, so it is quite desolate.
But today... a large number of people gathered here, and the shouts of killing were loud!
"Kill out!"
Xu Songshan looked stern, holding a knife and hacking away a little devil.
Beside him, the Chinese warriors from their group gathered. At this time, there were only seven or eight people left, and everyone was injured!
"Lao Chen has just called for support. We have to hold on, they will definitely come over right away!"
Some people drank loudly and persisted.
puff!
The sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh was heard, and a Chinese warrior staggered and fell into a pool of blood.
There was a wound on his chest, which almost caused him to have his intestines broken open!
"Xu Ming!"
The people next to me were shocked and wanted to save him, but it was already too late.
puff!
The knife pierced the chest of the man named 'Xu Ming'. He screamed and showed a look of despair. Will he die in the island country after all?
He looked at the cold smile of the island warrior in front of him, and his originally painful face revealed a bit of ferocity.
Kill this little devil!
Even if he dies, he must hold his own murderer on his back!
At this moment, there was only this consciousness left in his mind.
"ah!"
Xu Ming roared angrily, and his body that had fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up with strength that came from nowhere... The knife that pierced his chest penetrated his body, and the tip of the knife stabbed out from his back.
.
"ah!"
Xu Ming screamed again, it was too painful, the burning pain was so severe that he suffocated!
But... so what!
He roared, and under the horrified gaze of the island warrior, he hugged him, and then they both fell to the ground.
He opened his mouth and bit the island warrior's ear, blood splattered out.
"ah!"
The island warrior screamed in pain, is this Chinese warrior crazy?
A fatal blow, but he didn't die?
He screamed and tried to break away from Xu Ming's embrace, but it was impossible...
Xu Ming hugged him tightly, opened his mouth for the last time, and spit out his bloody ears.
"ah……"
The island warrior screamed in pain even louder, couldn't help but let go of the knife, and covered his ears.
"go to hell……"
Xu Ming used his last bit of strength to pull out the knife from his body and stabbed it into the chest of the island warrior.
After the stabbing was completed, Xu Ming lay helpless in a pool of blood. A smile appeared on his face, but he still held the murderer on his back.
Today...did he kill five little devils?
Worth it.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became dim and lost their energy.
His hand holding the handle of the knife was unable to drop.
And that island warrior... was one step ahead of him and made no movement.
This scene caused the expressions of the people around to change drastically.
Even the island nation's warriors had a bit more fear and horror in their eyes.
Why... he was about to die, but he actually killed one of them!
"Xu Ming!"
A person who was familiar with Xu Ming had red eyes, but thinking of the situation in front of him, he did not step forward, but tightened his grip on the knife.
"Xiao Chen said that I, the warrior of China, will not be a lamb... Today, even if I die, I must let the warriors of the island country know that I, the warrior of China, cannot be bullied, and I, China... cannot be bullied!"
This man glared at the island warriors around him, gritted his teeth and growled.
"That's right, if you want to kill us... you have to pay a price, the price of blood!"
Someone next to me echoed, and the voice was louder.
"If we die, we have to drag a few more little devils to support us... If we want to treat us like lambs, then it depends on whether they have such teeth... If they swallow us, they will have to knock out their teeth!"
"Kill...want to plunder our cultivation techniques. It's impossible...if you die, you can't give them to them either!"
Following Xu Ming's outburst, the remaining Chinese warriors roared angrily, feeling... a rush of blood rushing to their foreheads!
Suddenly, they all understood what Xiao Chen said that day.
That day... Xiao Chen said that even if he died in the battle against the island nation, he would still scare the little devils and let them know... Chinese warriors cannot be bullied, the Chinese nation cannot be bullied, and China... cannot be bullied!
That way, even if you die, it will still be meaningful!
Now... they are surrounded, and there is little chance of breaking out of the encirclement.
In this case, let’s fight to the death!
The killing showed the strength of the Chinese warriors and made the little devils scared. When these little devils think of the Chinese warriors, they can't help but tremble in their hearts and dare not make any more ideas!
Listening to the roar in his ears, Xu Songshan also tightened his grip on the knife, his veins pulsing.
As a team leader, as a master of energy transformation...he is largely responsible for the current encounter.
It was he who learned that a Xuanyuan knife was here, causing the little devils to fight for it.
Although Xiao Chen said that the Xuanyuan knives outside were all fake, the real knife had already fallen into his hands.
But... who can say for sure?
What if Xiao Chen deceived them?
So...he brought people here.
But as soon as they arrived, they were surrounded, and the little devils who were fighting abandoned their opponents and rushed towards them!
Xu Songshan felt something was wrong, but it was already difficult to fight out again!
More than half of their people were killed or injured, and even he was injured.
He has been looking for opportunities to break out of the encirclement, but the little devil also has two talents... It is not easy to break out of the encirclement!
But now... listening to the roar in his ears, he suddenly changed his mind.
Breakout?
No!
The trapped beast still fights, blood spatters five steps!
Since they all dare to be desperate, Xu Songshan...why wouldn't he dare?
Could it be that his energy is not as good as Yi Anjin?
Could it be that... isn't he from China?
Because of that conflict, he had a problem with Xiao Chen and wished he could kill Xiao Chen...
But at this moment, he admired Xiao Chen a little bit again.
At least... what that kid said makes sense.
"I... can't be worse than a little bastard. He dares to die in battle, so why should I be afraid!"
Xu Songshan stared at the little devils around him, his fighting spirit rising...
"Kill them all!"
The little devil also noticed the change in the atmosphere and shouted loudly.
"You are right. Today...even if we die in battle, we will kill the little Japanese so that they will never dare to take advantage of me or bully my Chinese people!"
Xu Songshan roared loudly and took the lead, charging towards the two Hua Jin.
The remaining Chinese warriors looked at Xu Songshan's back and were startled, and then... their blood boiled.
"kill!"
They roared one after another, with the momentum of tigers, and killed the little devils around them.
The little devils looked at the rushing Chinese warriors and subconsciously took a step back...
They couldn't understand why these Chinese people were surrounded by so many people and were so outnumbered by them, why... they still had such momentum!
"Baga, kill them for me, don't leave any more alive, chop off their heads!"
An island nation gathered strength, shouted loudly, and attacked Xu Songshan.
"I'll chop off your head first!"
When Xu Songshan saw him charging towards him, he smiled ferociously and struck out with his sword.
"idiot!"
Daoguo Huajin shouted angrily and also slashed out with one strike.
But what he didn't expect was...Xu Songshan ignored the knife he slashed out, with a ferocious smile, bloodshot eyes...the blade getting closer and closer, making the island nation Hua Jin feel chilled in his heart.
This Chinese...want to die with him?
No!
They have the advantage, why should he die together with the Chinese!
As soon as the thought flashed, the knife he slashed out suddenly stopped, trying to block Xu Songshan's blow.
"I know you don't dare, hahaha, behead me!"
Xu Songshan laughed wildly when he saw his action. This knife... was mixed with a huge force, mixed with his courage to move forward without fear of death, and struck through.
Click!
The knife in Daoguo Huajin's hand could not withstand the blow and broke instantly.
"not good!"
Daoguo Huajin's face changed wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Click!
puff!
Xu Songshan's sword still moved forward unabated, striking at his body and shattering his body-protecting aura.
Blood splattered.
"ah!"
Dao Guohua screamed in pain and staggered back.
There was... a very long wound on his chest, the flesh and blood was rolled up, and the injury was extremely serious.
"pity……"
Xu Songshan shook his head, this sword...he was still thinking about how he could kill this powerful person.
However, it is enough to be able to seriously injure someone with one strike.
Now there are two Huajings on the opposite side, and one of them is seriously injured with a knife, so the remaining one... doesn't pose much of a threat!
"kill!"
Xu Songshan shouted and took advantage of the power of this sword to kill another Hua Jin!
When the other Chinese warriors saw that Xu Songshan was seriously injured with a sword and regained their strength, they also became energetic, roared and started fighting.
For a moment... they, who were originally at a disadvantage, actually suppressed the little devil.
The Chinese warriors are not afraid of death, and they all even have the idea of perish together... Kill one and you will not lose, kill two and you will gain one!
The island warriors are timid, are these Chinese warriors crazy?
No one wants to die!
But... after all, the difference in the number of people is huge. With several times the number of people, it is impossible to come back just by being brave and not afraid of death...
Soon, another person fell in a pool of blood.
"I killed seven little devils today and made a profit... Hahaha, it's a pity that I can't go back to China... I don't want to bury my bones in the little devil country!"
The man smiled miserably, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and there was no movement.
"Lao Cai... Damn it, I don't want to bury my bones here, but damn... I can't go back, ha, I can't go back, so just kill him!"
A man covered in blood roared and killed several island warriors.
puff!
His sword cut off the neck of an island warrior, and a knife... also struck him on the back.
He staggered, knelt on one knee on the ground, and leaned on the ground with his knife to prevent him from falling.
"cough……"
He coughed out a mouthful of blood, looked around... and smiled sadly.
Including him, there are only five people left.
How many more little devils can you kill?
He... couldn't hold on anymore.
"There, quickly, kill!"
Just when he was gritting his teeth and trying to stand up and pull a kid on his back, a loud shout came from afar.
Hearing this voice, the man trembled and looked up suddenly, Chinese language?
Are they one of them?
"Brothers, hold on, kill me!"
Twenty or thirty Chinese warriors, from far to near, are coming towards this side to kill.
