Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Six: The Middle Door Opposite
"Someone! Enemy attack!"
Sharp screams rang out in the camp, and the eyes of almost all Japanese aliens turned to where Gouqu and the others were.
Although this place has been completely out of the control of the onmyojis in front, the noisy footsteps around it also revealed the number of samurai and ninjas in the entire camp.
The depth of the defense line is only more than a hundred meters. Gouqu and his team have now broken through to seventy or eighty meters, but the remaining distance of less than fifty meters is several times more dangerous than the dozens of meters in front.
"My Majesty, you can go." He took a deep breath and controlled the dozens of poisonous Dao Lao kid in the field to stand up. Gou Xun, who transformed into a Dao Lao devil, smiled and said: "I am the only one with group attack here.
Ability, I'll stay here and you go."
Gou Qu's movements paused for a moment, then he looked at Gou Xun: "Xunzi... leave a message."
"Hehe." Gou Xun was covered in black energy. More and more divine energy poured into his body, transforming his body from its essential form. A completely different and sinister energy gradually spread.
Come, gradually annihilate the humanity in his eyes: "Look at me, one against ten thousand!"
After finishing speaking, the Dao Lao Ghost raised his head to the sky and let out a shout of approval that was not like a human voice. He waved his arms like knives, and a dozen or so little ghosts around him rushed towards the Japanese stranger.
The poisonous mist spread and divided the battlefield into two parts in just an instant. One side was an open space stained with blood, and the other side was a bloody storm that was destined to be fruitless.
Looking at the strange figure vaguely revealed in the poisonous mist, Gouqu was silent for less than two seconds, and then he took the lead and rushed out. He disappeared into the wildness in just a moment. Behind him, several other figures also appeared.
Without any hesitation.
The evil ghost roared, and its sound was like wind whistling by. The strong resentment sneaked out from its body, entangled and entangled, and almost turned into substance and soared into the sky.
boom!
Thunder suddenly appeared, and under the combined force of wind and thunder, a few dark clouds were gathered together. After a short delay, raindrops fell pattering down, blurring people's vision like a curtain.
Using its own power to tamper with the celestial phenomena, Dao Lao Gui's originally strong body became a little sluggish, and the ghost energy that had previously been substantive became much thinner.
Ghosts and gods, if there is no god, they will be ghosts. Ghosts will return, no longer exist in the world, but return to the wilderness and darkness.
Since he was destined not to stay in this human world for long, he unleashed all his strength to carry out a wanton killing. The strangers around him all seemed to be good materials in the eyes of the Swordsman Ghost.
Kill it and feel comfortable!
There are male and female swordsmen, male ghosts are violently poisonous and will die if touched, while female ghosts are extremely poisonous and can weaken a person's spirit and destroy their body, but in the end they will turn them into puppets in their own hands and go away together.
"Evil ghost! This is an evil ghost!"
Seeing their original companions being invaded by the poisonous energy, and then twisted and transformed into strange-shaped swords, even those samurai and ninjas who were accustomed to seeing blood had some unspeakable fear in their eyes.
The Japanese believe that only the physical body dies, and the human spirit can go to the afterlife. But seeing the companions in front of them with pain on their faces, screaming and being transformed into evil spirits, they understand no matter what, dying in the hands of Dao Lao, the so-called
Afterlife is just a joke.
Being afraid of their hands and feet, even though there were a large number of people, the way was blocked by Gou Xun's Dao Lao for a while.
"A bunch of trash! Where's your samurai heart!" With a roar, a tall man walked out with a Japanese sword that was over one meter in length (refer to Sekiro BOSS Yamauchi Norizen).
The cold light on the blade is sharp and the blade is extremely sharp. The warrior holding this weapon is more than two meters tall, has fierce eyes, and is dressed in black and red armor. He moves with waves of terrifying power.
"Sergeant Kawamoto."
Seeing Samurai Kawamoto coming to meet the enemy, everyone who was originally a little wretched instantly fell silent. After a moment of silence, they took a few steps back to make room for him.
Dao Lao only had fangs and a big mouth, but no other facial features. Although he could not see at this time, his powerful perception ability still allowed him to notice that a great opponent was coming to the field.
The movements in his hands paused for a moment, and then he turned his head towards Kawamoto's position, and let out a sharp roar from his mouth, as if he had found his opponent.
"It's just an evil ghost." Kawamoto looked at Dao Lao who had locked his position with Qi breath, snorted coldly, held the handle of the knife with both hands and pointed the sharp blade at the midline of Dao Lao ghost's body.
"I'm about to go." With a low roar, Kawamoto stepped on his foot, causing a cloud of dust to fly up. His whole body flew out instantly like a cannonball, the sword flashed, and with a whoosh, an arc was drawn in the air, towards the target.
The knife fell on his head.
Feeling the light of the sword approaching, Daolao finally let out a sound, grinned and revealed his ferocious fangs, and faced him directly without evading or retreating, waving two arms like long knives.
Dang~~
Amidst the buzzing sound of metal, Kawamoto, who had gathered his momentum nearly ten meters away and used all his strength to strike hard, was stably held above his head by Dao Lao with his two arms in a cross shape.
Then he grinned, and the gas poured out. When he exhaled, it had turned into poisonous energy like arrows.
"drink!"
Seeing the poisonous arrow approaching, Kawamoto shouted loudly, his armor swayed, and huge Qi breath instantly printed out from his body, forming a Qi shield to resist the poisonous arrow.
Bang—
With a soft sound, the arrow turned into gas again and dispersed, but was firmly blocked by Kawamoto's Qi shield.
At the same time, with the blessing of Qi Qi, Kawamoto's previously blocked sword force shook again, and he pressed down, and in an instant, the second half of the sword arc was completely drawn.
It's just as if the swordsman had expected it. The moment Kawamoto opened his Qi shield, he had already moved his hand back, dodging an originally fatal chop in just one move.
Jumping a bit, Dao Lao seemed to be unable to find a way to kill Kawamoto. With a roar, he was about to summon his subordinates. At this time, the immobile samurai ninjas outside finally found some use and used Qi to support them.
, and got entangled with those brats.
"Evil ghosts are evil ghosts, stupid." Kawamoto glanced outside, retracted his sword and gathered strength. Under the inner breath, a terrifying power gradually fell into the ordinary scabbard.
Gather.
In the air, streams of white air condensed as if encountering a whirlpool, and converged on the knife.
Being sensitive to momentum, Dao Lao immediately noticed the knife that gathered all Kawamoto's power. After letting out an anxious roar, he stepped on the spot twice and rushed directly towards Kawamoto.
In just this short moment, Kawamoto's eyes lit up when he saw the movements of the Dao Laogui, and he keenly caught the flaws in its movements.
Reaching out to hold the handle of the knife, Kawamoto stepped on it, and a ray of cold light suddenly appeared: "Iai!"