In the smoke, the sparks that light up from time to time when weapons collide are bright and fragile, fleeting and fleeting.
These warriors are indeed top-notch masters. Even with limited vision and occasional interference from the Soul Roaring Gu, they can still dodge attacks and even launch counterattacks with their well-honed combat instincts, despite the sneak attacks of the Elephants and Poison Ivy.
However, what they faced was also a martial arts master.
laugh!
The sound of blood spraying is like the sound of willow leaves rustling in the autumn wind, which is very pleasant to hear.
Boom!
The limbs fall to the ground, the head falls to the ground, the body falls to the ground.
Muffled grunts, heavy breathing, low moans, and a low growl of pain that could not be suppressed.
Various sounds overlap and compose a beautiful death music. The performer is Zhou Ming.
The smoke gradually dissipated.
Tokugawa Yamato leaned against the wall and slowly fell down weakly. His body rubbed against the wall, drawing a deep red bloodstain.
There were a total of seventeen wounds on his body. The most fatal one was a knife that penetrated his heart, but it happened to be missed by an inch, allowing him to lose all his strength without dying immediately.
He raised his head with some difficulty and glanced around blankly.
Corpses fell to the ground in a mess, some had limbs and arms broken, some had their bodies separated, some had a knife through their chests...
Eight powerful warriors were all lost here!
"Oyama-kun, Kondo-kun, Matsumoto-kun..."
Tokugawa Yamato's lips trembled as he murmured one name after another until a pair of feet appeared in front of him.
Blood-stained feet without shoes.
Tokugawa Yamato slowly raised his head and looked into Zhou Ming's cold eyes.
"You lost." Zhou Ming said calmly.
Using Jumping Grass Gu would burst his shoes, so he could only walk barefoot. The soles of his feet were sticky with blood, making him very uncomfortable.
"What kind of monster are you?" Tokugawa Yamato's life is slipping towards the abyss of death, but he will not die for a while.
He didn't know if it was because of his good luck, or because of... the mercy of the man in front of him.
"Monster?" Zhou Ming frowned, then smiled as if he had thought of something: "I am a human."
"Hehe, hahaha..." Tokugawa Yamato raised his head and put his head against the wall, laughing very hard.
"Are you a human? You are actually...a human?" Tokugawa Yamato said breathlessly.
"If you are killed, you will die. If you are killed, will you die?"
"Yes." Zhou Ming looked at Tokugawa Yamato's pupils that were gradually glowing, and said very seriously: "Of course I will."
"Haha, then, then I'll... feel relieved..."
Outside the door, a large number of footsteps clicked, and shadowy figures surrounded the entire room through the wooden door and paper window lattice.
"Tokugawa Zoro, my disciple..." Tokugawa Yamato murmured in a low voice, his vision gradually blurred, "clear all obstacles...let this chaotic world...restore order..."
Zhou Ming stood quietly, watching the look in Tokugawa Yamato's eyes gradually disappear until he breathed his last breath.
"I'm sorry, he can't do it anymore."
Clang!
Sheathing the knife, Zhou Ming shook his arms, and the two pistols slipped from his cuffs and were held in his hands.
"When people are killed, they will die, but they can't kill me."
Wow!
The wooden doors and window lattice were destroyed, and the whole room became connected in all directions. A large number of soldiers poured in, watching eagerly, showing fanaticism, and slashed with their swords.
"Kill!"
"Whoever kills this man will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and will be given an official position for bravery!"
"kill!"
"Human sea tactic?" Zhou Ming sneered, slightly bent his legs, bent over, leaned forward, and raised his arms slightly.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
He waved his arms and created afterimages. His body swung, high and low, dodging and moving. A large number of bullets poured out. As his dancing arms shot in all directions, every bullet was fired without missing a beat.
Drill into a person's head with incomparable precision.
At this moment, Zhou Ming seemed to be dancing a weird dance of death. The whistling bullets were like the scythe of death, frantically harvesting the lives of everyone around him.
Gunfighting!
This was not exchanged from the Lord God, but Zhou Ming created it himself with his superb marksmanship and strong physical fitness.
The time for reloading the magazines of the two pistols was compressed to a few tenths of a second, as if there were infinite bullets that could never be empty. Zhou Ming alone set off a metal storm, sweeping everything!
One man becomes an army!
Soon, the floor of the entire room was covered with corpses, corpses stacked on top of each other, which restricted everyone's movement.
With his right hand retracted, his left hand continued to fire to suppress the oncoming soldiers. Zhou Ming took out the grenade from the flower bud, pulled the ring, and threw it forward.
The grenade passed where the door had been, flew into the corridor, and fell into the crowd.
Boom!
The dense flow of people caused this grenade to exert an extraordinary effect. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams were heard, the wooden floor was blown to pieces, the surrounding area was scorched black, and a large space was left empty.
The shouts of killing and fighting were silenced, and everyone was stunned by this terrible explosion.
Two spring-like grasses suddenly appeared on the soles of Zhou Ming's feet. He stepped hard and jumped up high with the force of the elasticity, falling towards the charred explosion point.
Jumping grass Gu!
The moment he landed, the pistol in Zhou Ming's left hand fired again, and there was a loud sound of gunfire.
At the same time, another grenade flew out and landed at the other end of the corridor.
Bang bang bang bang!
boom!
Under the powerful firepower, the soldiers using cold weapons had no power to fight back.
Go! Go! Go!
Zhou Ming didn't pause at all, killing enemies while rushing outwards, leaving corpses along the way. Blood and mourning paved the road under his feet, and death and despair defeated the enemy's obstruction.
boom!
The door of the gymnasium exploded, and Zhou Ming's figure flashed out and looked forward.
Soldiers fled in all directions, whether they were in the gym or waiting in formation outside the gym, they were all killed by Zhou Ming to the point of fear. Even if they were killed against the order of the daimyo, they did not dare to stand in front of Zhou Ming.
This one-sided massacre of flesh and blood by modern firepower gradually came to an end as Zhou Ming rushed out of the gym.
However, Zhou Ming's second battle has just begun.
Looking up, his eyes seemed to pass through many buildings, and he "saw" the man who ordered his death.
Tokugawa Zoro.
"Wait for me and I will find you soon."
Zhou Ming murmured in a low voice and disappeared on the street.
A few minutes later, the city guards hurriedly arrived and rushed into the dojo. Seeing the miserable state of corpses everywhere, the faces of the city guards changed. Some of them couldn't help but vomited.
"Send extra manpower to clean up this place, and report what happened here immediately!"
The military leader's face was ugly, and he did not stay in the dojo where the smell of blood was so strong that he almost felt nauseated. He walked out of the dojo in three steps at a time.
"In addition, send someone to Lord Tokugawa Zoro. You don't need too many people. If you can stop him, stop him. If you can't, don't rush forward and die."
He quickly gave a bunch of instructions to his subordinates, and the entire city guard was operating in an orderly manner under his orders.
The military leader's expression showed no signs of softening, but instead became more serious.
"Are these lunatics really going to turn the capital upside down? My lord, is this what you want to see..."
