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Chapter 653, history repeats itself

Di Cheng, who had previously been immersed in Leng Feng's 'enlightenment' and performance, was now immersed in the situation at the North Gate and slightly relaxed his vigilance to his surroundings. Moreover, the approach of the Guards also made him subconsciously relax.

However...an accident occurred at this moment!!

"Dicheng, long time no see!" A whisper like the sound of the wind sounded in Di Cheng's ears. At the same moment, whoop! The wind was blowing, smooth and waveless, and a white shadow passed by Di Cheng, accompanied by a touch of green edge.

, gentle, indifferent.

Before this, it had not attracted anyone's attention, but at this moment, a frozen sharpness and murderous intent suddenly arose, emerging around Di Cheng and shaking in the hearts of others.

The white shadow is the white shirt, the flowing white shirt, and the green awns are the blades of grass, the moving blades of grass.

The white shirt passed by Di Cheng, and the green leaves went straight to Di Cheng's throat!!

The world seemed to freeze at this moment, and the cold murderous intent filled the whole place. The moment the sound sounded, everyone felt an indescribable coldness, the coldness emanating from the heart and blood.

Reaction? Maybe no one has a chance! Including Di Cheng!!

Pfft!! Blood splattered and the fishy smell filled the air!

A sharp pain spread in the throat, awakening Di Cheng's consciousness and even the cells in his body. He was frightened and horrified. His whole body suddenly burst out and slid six or seven meters to the side. Only then was he able to stabilize himself. His sharp eyes were fixed.

Focusing on the front, there... a man in a white shirt stood with his hands behind his back.

His face is handsome but there is a sense of vicissitudes of life, his breath is calm and indifferent, but it seems to be sharp. His spotless white shirt dances in the wind, and his long black hair is tied up randomly behind his back, giving him an air of elegance. But if you look carefully, you will feel

There is something sharp and cold that I dare not look directly at.

This is...'Kazekage'? Nakamura Yuzawa?!!

Hiss! Di Cheng's eyes narrowed when he saw the person clearly.

Xiao Feng and others were all shocked, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them with uncontrollable horror. Nakamura Yuzawa? How is it possible! How did he come? When did he come? Intelligence showed that Yakuza had ceased his activities and was recharging his energy. Nakamura

Why is Yuze here?

Subconsciously, I looked around, but couldn't find any Ninja or Soul Burial figures.

Did Nakamura Yuzawa come by himself? Or...

Not good!! Could it be... the North Gate!!

With their hearts beating again, Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help but tighten their weapons, and their breathing became a little faster. Just when they were about to move towards Di Cheng, they suddenly felt waves of unspeakable coldness and sharpness, like dense steel needles piercing through them.

They took their bodies and nailed them to the spot.

I can't move no matter how I do it, is it...fear?? The source of the threat is none other than the white figure, Nakamura Yuzawa!!

It had been a long time since they felt the pressure from the Human Emperor again, and it was still so incredible and so shocking.

Nakamura Yuze looked at Di Cheng, or his bloody throat: "You are very lucky."

Di Cheng quietly breathed in to calm his mind. He had already noticed the wound in his throat, with a grass blade stuck on it.

This kind of grass blade can be seen everywhere, and it is not considered to be hard, but in the hands of Nakamura Yuze, it became a murderous weapon, breaking Di Cheng's skin and piercing his throat.

Lucky? Lucky indeed, because before the blade of grass was inserted into the throat, it... pierced through the white and tender palm of the teeth!!

Yaya's little hand was pinned to Di Cheng's throat.

If it weren't for Yaya's reaction and defense, maybe... the blade of grass pierced Di Cheng's throat!! In the end, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and the chance of death was 90%!

A slight chill ran down Di Cheng's back, and he couldn't help hugging Yaya tightly, and comforted softly: "It doesn't hurt, don't be afraid, Yaya, we are not afraid..."

While comforting, Di Cheng was wary of Nakamura Yuzawa, pinched the blade of grass from his throat, and pulled it out little by little with Yaya's hand. Blood gushed out and dripped down Yaya's hand.

Pulling out the blades of grass from the palm of your hand? Just thinking about it makes your body feel numb, but Yaya is obedient and lifeless, lying quietly in Di Cheng's arms. Only those bloody eyes are looking straight at Nakamura.

Yuze.

A sense of solemnity and silence permeated the air.

"Long time no see, I accept this great gift." Di Cheng kneaded the grass blades slowly, his eyes and aura became sharper, and the imperial aura that had been restrained for a long time also spread out silently, inside his body.

The slumbering animal soul slowly awakened, and its aura changed from sharp to oppressive, and its expression became a bit ferocious. It was not that the muscles were twisted, but... the feeling!

"I feel honored to meet you again." Nakamura Yuzawa's voice was indifferent and calm.

However, Xiao Feng and others clearly felt that the murderous intention was once again strong and clear again.

Looking back on that year, during the first confrontation between the two sides in the Zanqi Mountains, it was the combination of Di Cheng and Ya Ya that inflicted a heavy blow on Nakamura Yuze. His chest was shattered and his throat was tattered. He was just a hair away from falling before Qikas.

That was the most serious trauma Nakamura Yuzawa had encountered since his debut, and it was also a battle that he was ashamed of.

After a year of silence, a year of recuperation, and a year of retreat, he returned once again, just to wash away the shame of the past and regain the majesty of another emperor.

God was not kind to him. If he strikes again, he will still face Di Cheng and Ya Ya! It’s still this hateful combination!

"Honored? It's indeed an honor to see you again. Back then, I found a burial place for you in the Zanqi Mountains, but you felt it was inappropriate; today, the scenery in Outer Mongolia is nice, and it is a suitable burial place, perhaps even more suitable.

Your taste."

"The scenery here is nice, and burying the bones here might be a good choice, but...it will have to wait until a hundred years from now, not now."

"I don't think so. Since you're here, just stay!" Di Cheng said coldly, no longer wordy, his eyes were condensed, and he raised his feet in vain. He stepped on the ground wildly, and his power flipped violently. Every time he trampled, the ground became...

It trembled, and the speed surged, along with the skyrocketing murderous intent and momentum.

Yaya sat on Di Cheng's shoulder, sitting obediently and steadily, looking at Nakamura Yuze with his dead and bloody eyes, and locked them tightly. I don't know since when, those white and tender eyes

My little hands are already tense!

In the fierce battle with Nakamura Yuze, they were a little passive and made some mistakes, and they ended up with a miserable victory. Now... Di Cheng's strength is not what it used to be, and he is firmly at the level of the Human Emperor. Yaya has been recognized by the old living Buddha, and his strength is even better.

then.

Through the assassination just now, we can see the changes in Nakamura Yuzawa, so it depends on who has changed more and who has grown faster!

So, today, no longer passive, no longer waiting, no longer self-inflicted defense, this time... they take the initiative to attack!!

Moreover, since I have chosen to take action, I will no longer hesitate. There is no nonsense to say about Nakamura Yuzawa, straightforward, kill!!

Nakamura Yuzawa stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent. Only his fingertips slid lightly and twisted two pieces of grass. At his level of strength, there is no need to rely on hidden weapons. Anything can be used to kill, even a blank piece of paper.

...withered grass...

Roar!! Ten steps later, the wildness approached, and a beast-like roar rolled in his throat. Di Cheng's momentum surged to its peak, and he stamped on the ground wildly. The terrible impact brought out a tyrannical shock, and Di Cheng suddenly burst into flames.

, the taut right leg drew out in a majestic arc, and hit Nakamura Yuzawa's head with unparalleled momentum.

The face is solemn, but the evil intention is rolling, the movements are simple, but wild and shocking!

It was like a streak of light or a burst of thunder, breaking through the air in an instant.

Hmm?? Feeling this terrifying aura, as well as the speed and fierceness, Nakamura Yuzawa's eyes changed slightly, and he was like a dead leaf, silently 'floating away' towards the back, a seemingly weak move,

But he dodged Di Cheng's attack in an incredible and clever way.

After that, Nakamura Yuze's figure swayed slightly, and he disappeared from Di Cheng's sight and lock in an instant, and then... appeared behind him without making any sound or causing any fluctuations in the air. His speed was so fast

The skill of movement is completely unlike what humans can possess.

He deserves to be the king of the black list, and he deserves to be the fastest person in the world!!

His body was solid, his right hand was spinning, the held grass blades were tightening as they shook, the sharp tip pierced the air, and then he took the back of Di Cheng's neck. The pervasive murderous intention was invisible at this moment.

"Don't...kill me...mom..." Yaya suddenly turned around, staring directly at Nakamura Yuze with his bloody eyes, a baby-like murmur flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the fingertips that were brought together were already attacking, and they collided with the blades of grass.

The blades of grass were sharp, piercing the fingertips and colliding with the phalanges. At this moment, Di Cheng, who had landed with a crash, flipped over suddenly and raised up again. His right hands, which were brought together like an eagle's claw, went straight to Nakamura Yuzawa's lower abdomen.

The wild momentum stirred up the whole place, and it was like a roar of wild beasts shaking in the air.

Nakamura Yuzawa retreated again, disappeared again, and then... appeared on the side of Di Cheng, his hands moved rapidly, with a hazy afterimage, directly to Di Cheng's ribs, every move, almost performing the speed to the extreme!!

Yaya seemed silent and well-behaved, and his eyes seemed to have lost focus and could not see anything, but in fact they were locked on Nakamura Yuzawa.

I don't know when, Yaya's right hand clasped Di Cheng's shoulder and hung him beside him. His petite figure suddenly attacked, and his toes went straight to Nakamura Yuzawa's head. One second he was as quiet as the wind, and now he was as violent as a beast.

This change made people gasp, especially the killing and cruelty. Only Nakamura Yuzawa, who had endured it at close range, could feel it most clearly.

Di Cheng was secretly surprised, then ecstatic, Yaya was protecting him... Once, when fighting with Yaya, he would take action, and he was vicious and crazy enough, but only if he was stimulated.

But it has never been like this...

PS: Fourth update, here you go! The mouse...is hidden...

Haha, continue tomorrow, give flowers, brothers, let’s go! Celebrate this ‘doomsday’ day, we are still alive!

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