Han Baiyi suddenly reacted and shouted so loudly that all the dwarfs were frightened.
The members of Luanbo, who were chattering and making noise like minions just now, covered their heads with bamboo hats, held up their shields to cover their faces, and stood there groaning, not daring to move.
This weirdo is really scary.
Their captain was the most powerful among them, but he was kicked to death by the man in front of him without even looking at him.
Look at that neck, look at those legs.
Is this something humans do?
In addition, the Luanbo people had such a character and were already as timid as mice. They were shaken like chaff by Han Baiyi's roar. A group of dwarves huddled together tremblingly, with large shields in front of them.
There is no sense of security.
"Stand still!"
Han Baiyi seemed to have transformed into a devil's muscle instructor. He knocked the dwarf's shield with his cuneiwan scabbard, frightening him to take three, four, five or six steps back.
The little dwarf who was being knocked was thinking about letting the other companion out immediately so that the big devil would stop looking at him. Unexpectedly, his companions unanimously took a step back than him.
The dwarf was protruding again.
Facial expression becomes dull.
The longest road he has walked in his life is the routine of his teammates.
Han Baiyi saw that the little dwarf was squeezed out again, so he didn't pick a fight. He picked up the little dwarf and threw it in front of him. With Chuan Wan inserted in the scabbard, he knocked on his bamboo hat several times like a knock on the door.
"It's just you!"
"How many of you are there in total? What is the mission goal? Where is the team leader? How many teams are there in total?"
The dwarf touched his head, and the scabbard knocked him a little dizzy.
After listening to Han Baiyi's questions, the dwarf grabbed the iron hat on his head and looked aggrieved. He turned back pitifully and looked at his teammates.
Swish swish swish.
The teammates all took three steps back, almost touching the feet of the sleeping Chi Gui behind them, indicating that they were keeping a clear distance from him.
The unlucky dwarf looked up at Han Baiyi with tears in his eyes. The ugly face under his bamboo hat became even uglier as he cried.
Sure enough, in this world where appearance is paramount, ugly people have no human rights.
Han Baiyi's scabbard fell on his head, causing him to stagger:
"I'm asking you something!"
During the interrogation, you have to be tough and firm, and it's best to act like a bad guy.
Han Baiyi had a straight face, the corners of his mouth curled down hard, and his cheeks were stiff.
The little man looked up at him, then shook his head vigorously.
Han Baiyi stared, he didn't expect this little guy to be quite tough.
Before he could continue the interrogation, a hurricane suddenly blew in his ears.
A huge red shadow flashed past, and an arm that was twice as thick as a normal person was raised and swung violently. The dwarf standing in front of Han Baiyi and the group of dwarfs who had just stepped back three steps were suddenly stunned by this big slap.
When it reached the wall next to it, it exploded with crackling noises.
‘Papa pa pa’
The mice were like rotten and smashed tomatoes. The moment they hit the wall, the sound was very clear.
The wall was covered in blood.
The scene is not suitable for small people.
Han Baiyi was startled for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the big dark red thing not far in front of him.
I felt as if I was blind for just that minute.
There was such a big red ghost in front of him, why didn't he see it?
The red ghost is still lying on the ground. If you don't pay attention to the big and unscrupulous head, the whole body looks like a dark red hill. The overall shape is very wanton and bold.
But he didn't wake up. What he just did was just a wave of his hand, similar to the gestures he made when sleeping.
In fact, it didn't take much force. For him, it was probably equivalent to swatting mosquitoes with his hand while he was half asleep. The mice could only consider themselves unlucky.
Han Baiyi lowered his head and looked at the chained iron frame scattered on the ground, and then looked at the red ghost with his five bodies spread out in a Taizi shape, sleeping soundly on the ground.
Then I turned around and looked at the mice that were photographed on the wall and couldn't be picked out. I probably knew what they wanted to do.
The red ghost is also one of the by-products of the Xianfeng Temple Biochemical Laboratory.
Back then, the group of hairless research monks at Xianfeng Temple created many things in order to study the water of transformation inspired by the power of Long Yin.
For example, the 'Water of Transformation' that can withstand two deaths, the 'Water of Transformation' which is more effective than the water of Transformation, and the highest masterpiece of Senboji Temple, 'The Son of Transformation'.
That is, 'fake royal son' or 'artificial royal son'.
To be honest, although the character of the research monks at Xianfeng Temple is not very good, their scientific research ability is really poor. With the research capabilities of more than 1,300 years AD, the development of artificial super products is enough for Xianfeng Temple to be known as
The Academy City of Sekiro World is here.
The red ghost is a by-product of the research on the Son of Bianruo.
The Son of Transformation is the result of human experiments conducted by the research monks of Xianfeng Temple who gathered a large number of children and continuously increased the amount of Transformation Water.
Red Ghost is a product that is finally obtained by using adults to continuously increase the amount of water that can be changed.
Although it is unclear what the purpose of the research monks of Xianfeng Temple is in this line of work, the 'products' they get in front of them are enough to shock the entire Yingzhou.
The red ghost in front of him completely subverted normal people's concept of the word "human".
He has a body over four meters tall, dark red skin, thick and strong muscles like a devil, pointed ears, angular eyes, no hair, and no penis.
Han Baiyi circled around the sleeping Chi Gui.
If red ghosts could be popularized, he felt that mortals in this world might need to install three-dimensional mobile devices.
As for why Ashina Castle tied the red ghost outside the city gate?
Of course, it is to resist the gang of gatekeepers in the inner government!
Although I don't know if this thing is useful.
Han Baiyi couldn't care less. In order to save himself a little trouble, he simply opened the door and chopped Chi Gui's neck. His head fell off with a click. His expression did not change at all, and he died comfortably.
That means I didn't get permission before the operation.
However, before Han Baiyi could complain about why Red Ghost's blood was so stinky, a loud noise suddenly came from Ashina City.
Han Baiyi was shocked and turned his head in the direction of the loud noise.
A huge figure as tall as half the castle tower stood in the center, its dark red skin glowing faintly in the setting sun.
The fangs pierced the corners of his lips, and his appearance was extremely ugly. The white hair spread from his forehead to his spine. He was naked, and his two legs were pulled out from the ground with difficulty, bringing up a burst of flying dust.
As the second leg was pulled out from the ground, and the footsteps landed on the ground, the whole ground seemed to be shaking. The huge body stood on the land of Ashina City, running rampant like a giant spirit god, and every step struck
It's a house that collapsed and people died.
I don't know where the fire was started. The wooden house in the inner city suddenly burst into flames. It was kicked by a big foot and burned with the surrounding houses.
Han Baiyi walked onto the wall unconsciously, and the sounds in the city became clearer.
Cry, roar, howl.
The clash of gold and iron as the warriors charge.
Han Baiyi only stared at the huge red ghost.
Although there were some changes in appearance and body shape, Han Baiyi could recognize that it was still a red ghost.
At this time, the huge red ghost was dancing wildly on the spot, waving its arms and legs wildly, fighting with a few small black dots in front of it.
The few little black dots that blocked Akuki's efforts to get his pedicure done were none other than Ashina Genichiro and a group of ninjas.
Han Baiyi's pupils gradually narrowed, a faint white light covered his eyes, and he looked into the distance.
He scanned the running figures one after another and looked at the bloody corpses, his eyes slightly squinting.
Like a glare.
As if he saw something, Han Baiyi suddenly stopped moving.
Facing his direction, a monk stood in a high attic behind Chi Gui, wearing a white robe and a lotus crown on his head, with his eyes facing Chi Gui's direction and a smile on his face.
Han Baiyi's eyes were stunned and he murmured in a low voice: