Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 285 The Old King
Baqi Shrine, Lingxi Book Feng'an Hall, this is the place where the Sheqi Bajia enshrines the dead. No one comes here on weekdays. Only the ever-burning lamps lit for the dead accompany these blood-stained ghosts.

The roster with the biographies of the deceased was placed on a nearby bookshelf, and now it was spread out and placed in front of Ender and the others.

"Sakurai Saburo, I remember this guy." Ender touched his chin, looking at one of the names: "This bastard is a lieutenant, and he led a small team to collect a lot of alchemy weapons in China, but then I smashed his head In the stomach."

Ender scanned the roster in front of him, pointed to another name and said, "I also remember this guy, Masaichi Inuyama, he brought his wife and daughter to Huaxia and asked them to be comfort women."

On the side, Uesugi Yue caressed the accessories on the handle and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, later the island nation surrendered. This bastard killed everyone in the comfort station and cut himself up in front of me. Behind him were his two daughters whose throats were slit by him." Ender flicked across the roster, and the flames The book spread, and black ashes leaked from Ender's hand and fell to the ground in spots.

"It's terrible." Lu Li held a two-handed sickle, touched her chin like Ander, and then asked, "Uncle, are you going to start?"

Ander moved his body, and said to Lu Li and Uesugi Yue: "You guys go first, I will stop those guys here, you go to the apse to see those elders."

To be old and not to die is to be a thief. Those elders who are still alive are undoubtedly an obstacle in Ander's plan. Most of them are cultivated in the back hall, and they will not come out of the mountain again until the family encounters a crisis.

What Ander has to do now is to get rid of these elders first, so that the Sheqi Bajia will lose some of their decision-makers.

Now all three of them were wearing robes with hoods, and Lu Li was still holding a scythe with two hands, looking like the god of death in Europe.

Hearing what An De said, Uesugi Yue pulled Lu Li and ran towards the apse. What they were going to face was Uesugi Yue's nightmare back then, the elders of the Sheqi Bajia.

And Ander stood in the center of Feng'an store, looking at the familiar names on the tablets, flames began to appear around him, and in the dragon's anger, they transformed into various beasts, they bared their teeth and claws, impatiently wanting Devour your enemies.

"Go, go burn." Ander lightly waved his hand, flames spewed out, burning the memorial tablet, wax oil and the surrounding air, and a huge explosion shot up into the sky, blasting the wooden roof of Feng'an Hall into pieces. hole.

The tablets of the islanders who were killed by Ender wailed in the flames, and the wooden buildings made crackling noises. The flames could not wash away the sins of these people, but at least it could make Ender happy.

"Phew, it's much more comfortable to look at this way." Ander shook his neck, and the next step was to deal with the elites of the Eight Sheqi Clans who came over.

Ander moved his fingers, and a virtual image appeared in front of him, a white-haired old man dressed in haori, wearing a mask of a general, with a sword on his waist, like a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Looking at the phantom created by the magic power in front of him, Ender smiled slightly, and hid his figure in the fire.

At this moment, the dazzling flames have already attracted the members of the Snaki Hachi Family gathered. Inuyama He ran ahead, just like his teacher Anger, he always charged forward, like the sharpest blade Sword head.

Feng'an Hall was burning in flames, the flames rushed out from the cracks in the wall, swaying its dangerous figure, the only wooden door of the house was howling in the flames, and with a loud noise, the wooden door was finally overwhelmed , turned into ruins under the resentful eyes of the eight Sheqi families, revealing the hidden figure behind it.

Everyone present saw a white-haired old man wearing wooden clogs, stepping over the high threshold, and walking out of the gradually collapsing Feng'an Hall, wearing a pale mask with the words "Wang Jiang".

Everyone present did not speak until the king general pulled out the samurai sword from his waist and assumed a very standard posture of preparation.

The heavy pressure permeated everyone's hearts, and a hoarse and vicissitudes voice came from behind the king's mask: "Meng Guihui, Wang Jiang, I am here to ask you for advice from the eight families of Snake Qi."

Wang Jiang's words spread to everyone's ears along with the wind of the flames, and golden candles ignited in the crowd, which were the golden pupils of the mixed race of the Eight Snake Qi Clans burning.

bass!
Inuyama Ka took the lead. As a swordsman who is good at drawing swords and slashing, Inuyama Ka used his unparalleled speed at the moment of the shot. Inuyama Ka's favorite sword Onimaru Kunizun was unsheathed, and the light of the sword was like a rainbow, even the sun in the sky It's all dark.

Visually!Breathe!The cut of the carp!Pay!cut!Blood shakes!Na knife!

But within a short span of time, Inuyama Kazu cut off a complete set of "Iiwa". The seven steps are intact, as beautiful as a dance.

Sixth-order moment, 64 times the speed of cutting.

But this is not the end, Inuyamaga turned around, turned into a phantom again, and passed the king for the second time.

Visually!Breathe!The cut of the carp!Pay!cut!Blood shakes!Na knife!

The second round of juhe slash, the seventh-order instant, 120 eight times the speed of the slash!

Then, in the third round...the fourth round...the fifth round, Inuyamaga's figure flashed against the general repeatedly, each time tilting towards the opponent with a stormy sword light, and the sound of the knife cutting the air was repeated layer by layer , sounds like a frenzy.

Every commissioner's eyes are shining with fiery light. This is the strength of Inuyama He, the acting head of the Sheqi Hachi Family and the strongest. Who can resist such an attack!
"It's wonderful. This kind of knife technique must be very suitable for cutting sashimi." The hoarse voice sounded like a nightmare, and Inuyama He Xingyun's flowing attack stopped for an instant.

A knife mark appeared on Inuyama He's chest. The weather-beaten old man flew up high as if hit by a big truck, and hit the bonsai on one side.

With just one blow, Inuyamaga lost his ability to fight.

"This...how is this possible?" Fear spread in the crowd. If the strongest Inuyama Patriarch could not defeat the enemy, how would the Snake Bajia face such a sudden monster.

The figure of the king surrounded by Inuyama He's sword light gradually faded away, and another king appeared next to him, still in the ready posture of drawing out the sword, still with the pale mask, he looked at the crowded snake Eight members:
"Next, who's coming?"

Looking at this familiar phantom, the Chu brothers who were protected in the center seemed to understand something. They pushed away the bodyguards next to them, drew their weapons, and shouted in broken Japanese:
"Brothers from the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinv, come to ask for advice!"

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