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Chapter 137: Encirclement and suppression plan

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There was a brief sound and then disappeared. It was just a face-to-face encounter, and the sword-like left arm of Dao Lao Gui was cut off straight away.

Behind him, Kawamoto's foot slipped, he turned around and stepped forward, gathering the power of the sword in his hand and sending it out again.

Whoosh—

After a sound of breaking through the air, the knife tip thrust out in a line instantly pierced Dao Lao's abdomen from behind. Then Kawamoto raised the knife and slashed, completely dividing Dao Lao into two halves with just one stroke.

"The evil ghost has been killed!"

Seeing that Dao Lao's last breath of energy was completely lost, Kawamoto wiped the blood-stained long knife on Dao Lao's skin and put it back into the scabbard.

Without their controller, the difficult little devils fell to the ground one after another, turned into black energy and dispersed, and finally disappeared completely. After the thunder clouds accumulated in the sky completely dissipated, the moonlight shone on the ground again.

On the rain-soaked ground, after everything calmed down, not only Guoxun, but also all the people who had been transformed into swordsmen did not leave any corpses, as if they had melted away.

After cleaning up all the fabrics and debris at the scene and rearranging the traps, the camp seemed to be calm again.

After Gou Xun turned into a sword, Gou Qu and his group of six people successfully escaped from the camp and disappeared into the night with a few jumps.

Behind a few people, a stream of light streaked across the sky, fell on Gouqu's hand, and turned into a face with only fangs and a big mouth.

Looking at the facial makeup on Gou Qu's hand, everyone was silent for a moment: "Gou Xun him..."

"Dead." As a painter of facial makeup, Gouqu naturally knows under what circumstances the facial makeup will leave the user and return to his creator.

Eyes lowered slightly, Gouqu turned his hands to put away the facial makeup: "Okay, time waits for no one, just move on."

Everyone didn't speak. They nodded silently and quickly followed, continuing to go deeper into the already controlled hinterland.

In front of the camp.

Seeing thunderclouds rising above the camp, and hearing the news from the ninjas behind him, the Great Onmyoji instantly understood what had happened and looked at him coldly: "Thirty-six strategies, secretly assassinate Chen Cang!"

Taking charge of the changes in the power of ghosts and gods, the village chief chuckled: "You Japanese pirates know a lot."

The Great Onmyoji looked at the village chief with cold eyes. After twitching his face a few times, he said word by word: "I learned it all from you!"

"Hey." The village chief smiled and continued to fight against the Shikigami team controlled by Onmyoji. But looking at the thunder clouds in the distance, there was a trace of worry in his eyes: "Only little ones can stir up this kind of celestial phenomenon.

I'm afraid they'll be in trouble over there."

He was worried in his heart, but the village chief could not move at all. He used the power of one person to control the ghost power of heaven and earth to fight with the shikigami. Almost every moment, many shikigami were wailing and being smashed into pieces, unable to form again.

But at the next moment, the group of onmyojis can always summon more shikigami to fill the gap. Can they also control more inferior shikigami to pave the way for a counterattack?

After the two sides were in a stalemate for almost half an hour, the village chief gave a cold snort and led everyone in the village to retreat. He withdrew his shikigami and the leading Onmyoji did not pursue him again.

He hurriedly walked back to the main tent. Kawamoto, who was wearing armor and holding a long sword, had been waiting for a long time. Also sitting there was an ordinary-looking old man in gray cloth.

"You two." Onmyoji suddenly frowned: "Two of you are guarding the camp, but there are no spies left behind!"

"Kill one." Kawamoto stretched out his hand and stroked the scabbard: "There are seven people in total. The method of cutting off the back is a bit weird. No one can get around him. By the time I finish him off, the others have already run away."

"Iga, what about you?" Onmyoji turned to look at the old man: "Kawamoto, as a samurai, is not good at tracking, but I remember that you ninjas have a lot of dark tricks, so I just let them run away."

"If you run away, run away. The mouse will always have to eat in the end." The old man said calmly: "Think carefully, what is it that is worthy of them using the power of a village to hold us back? Why can seven people create something that can cross it?

Opportunities for the defense.”

"There are not many things of this value left in this land."

After saying that, Iga stepped on a pair of wooden clogs and turned around to leave. In just a blink of an eye, he completely disappeared.

After Iga, who was more intelligent, left, the council was completely dissolved this time. Naturally, Kawamoto had no need to stay. He said a brief goodbye and left the camp.

Japan's three major yin-yōji schools, onmyoji, samurai, and ninja. Either before the Meiji Restoration or during the Meiji Restoration, they were all severely suppressed by Japanese officials.

Onmyoji, who originally had a place in the entire high-level hierarchy, became a group that could only rely on the royal family for its existence. The samurai joined the military with their strong physical fitness and training methods. Only they have been suppressed since their birth.

Ninjas who are looked down upon by others are still so lowly.

But it happens that these lowly characters can sometimes make better use of their wisdom to survive.

In this way, even though the three factions look down upon each other, they will still think about what the Ninja Head in charge of the Ninja Troops says.

"Something of value..." Onmyoji was silent for a moment, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up: "The Chumaxian Family!"

As an onmyoji named Abe, his status is considered high in the entire alien system, and he is actually aware of those people's plans to attack the aliens in China.

In particular, products like 'Family Immortals', which are somewhat similar to Shikigami but are more powerful than Shikigami, are being paid close attention to.

After years of planning and searching, they finally found a family with such means in the area they controlled, and secretly sent many ninjas, samurai and onmyoji to conquer it.

Whether it is to destroy this family or obtain the magic and family immortals in this family, it is an extremely cost-effective deal for Japan, especially for those big shots who are ordinary people.

"I understand." Abe showed a smile with a cold look in his eyes. He reached out and took out a paper figurine from his sleeve. With a flash of his luck, he summoned a shikigami imp and sent it out of the camp.

After a while, there was a commotion in the camp, and then a team of more than a dozen warriors and ninja Onmyoji left quickly without pursuing the Gouqu people, and quickly rushed towards the encirclement targeting the Ma Xian family.

The defense line here needs to deal with Fengmen Village and the strangers outside, so it cannot allocate too much strength.

But there are also quite a few strangers responsible for the encirclement and suppression plan. With the reinforcements of only 6 people, as long as they are prepared, they can all be killed on the spot!


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