Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 20 You Have No Mother

Fujimaru Tachika doesn't think she's a battle freak.

Unlike some heroic spirits she knew well, she thought she was an ordinary girl who would only act when necessary, and she was definitely a lawful and kind child on weekdays.

So at this moment, she just stood there with Yasha and Shibuki Sakura and watched the crow flee in their direction.

Ever since the fountain was thrown over there, the view over there has been blocked by smoke and dust. Normal people would definitely not be able to survive, but even so, they didn't think that the dragon king of the fierce ghosts was just dead.

Although it is the dragon king in shogi and not the dragon king in the real sense, since it can be evaluated as a monster by the crow, it should naturally have some means of saving its life.

At least, the crow felt that if Yuan Zhisheng was hit by the front of the pool, he would not die.

should.

And in fact-

He was right.

There was another sound of breaking through the air, and the diffused smoke suddenly shrunk in a spiral shape, and a sharp blade flew out of it with the handle attached, and flew behind the crow at an unstoppable speed.

Ding! ——

The swords and halberds clashed, and several sharp daggers supported the channel of the yin flow and were continuously accelerated by the air. They collided with the blade together with other sharp weapons in mid-air. Among the golden tiles.

Among them, the thrown samurai sword almost brushed past the crow, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Shibuki Sakura frowned, and kept her hand on the sharp weapon attached to her body.

It took so many sharp blades to accelerate to such an extent with the negative current that it barely deviated from its direction. Although the strength of the opponent was not as strong as Fujimaru Tatsuka, it seemed to be completely beyond the scope of human beings.

Fujimaru Tachika also noticed this, and looked into the depths of the smoke.

The "manager" came out, his steps were still stable and he seemed not to be seriously hindered, but it was undeniable that a light red blood curtain stuck to half of his face starting from the corner of his forehead.

He looked a lot more embarrassed than before, but what annoyed Yasha and Crow was that this guy was still handsome even with such a face, rather it gave him a bleak autumn beauty, like wearing a red shirt at the end of the shogunate , a young warrior wielding a long sword.

But at this moment, the young warrior's face was no longer elegant, but a little ferocious.Different from the simple murderous look before, now there is a trace of anger from embarrassment.

"I said he must be young, so I'm in a hurry."

The crow ran to everyone before complaining.

"I can see it, so Senior Crow—whether to capture alive or escape, I can tell the truth."

"Hey, this is different from what you said!"

Regardless of Yasha's noisy noise, it took the crow a few seconds to realize what Fujimaru Tatsuka's words meant, and it probably reproduced the conversation just now between the few people in the golden hall.

".5 minutes. You are allowed to fight that guy within this time. It is best if you can catch him alive, and you won't lose money if you escape for your life and get the intelligence of the other party."

The Kotou army division tentatively gave instructions, and the new member Fujimaru Tachika also nodded accordingly.

She turned sideways to look up at the enemy on the second floor, and the young samurai would also stare at him, and their gazes met in mid-air.

"Okay, then without further ado—"

The end of the sentence was elongated, and the figure of the girl became ethereal in an instant.

"Please Crow and Senior Yasha, please hide behind!"

The next moment, the golden bricks under Fujimaru Tatsuka's feet shattered, and the whole piece of marble turned into pieces of incomplete stones and splashed around, and the roar of atmospheric tearing turned into sound waves, pushing the two of them back.

It was a shock that almost made people think that a flash bomb exploded at close range. Only Fujimaru Tachika and the attacker could respond in time at such a frantic speed. Their weapons were interlaced and they barely remained still in mid-air.

The opponent used a Japanese sword that he took out from nowhere, and Fujimaru Tachika used a
She wears anti-allergic sneakers.

"You're kidding me?"

Although he once combed his hair to look like an adult, in Fujimaru Tachika's eyes, this guy is not much older than himself after letting his hair down.

Blood left from the forehead and infected the eyeballs. The eyes that were originally black and white were now covered in blood and stained crimson, and golden light shone through the blood red.If Shibuki Sakura's golden pupils when using Yan Ling are a kind of majestic beauty, then this guy is pure creepy.

"If you don't want me to joke, why don't you give me the samurai sword?"

The two stepped back for a certain distance, Fujimaru Tatsuka's lips were flamboyant, but his body was honestly in Pancrasin's fighting posture.Compared with Bajiquan or ancient Roman boxing, Pancrasin has an advantage in fighting swords with bare hands because of the use of space and distance.

"Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting. Let's get caught, ghosts, your mother in the country is crying!"

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While waiting for the battle, the girl did not forget to show off her words, trying to disrupt the enemy's position, but saw the fierce ghosts and dragon kings smiling like a spring breeze.

"I don't have a mother."

"sorry!!"

What responded to the girl was a bright white knife light, like cutting a fallen leaf under thunder and rain, even a feather that falls with the wind will be cut in half by this sharp edge.

But unfortunately, girls are people, not feathers.

Retracting the knees, tightening the thighs, and at the same time exerting force on the core, the anti-aging sneakers turned into an invisible arc and kicked towards the arm of the young samurai opposite.

The neat movements drove the muscles to explode, and the girl came first. There was a dull sound when the body collided, and the Dragon King, who is proud of the ghosts, was forced to tilt after lagging behind. fly out.

But even if the person didn't fly out, the knife couldn't be grabbed with both hands.

The young samurai's eyes widened, but his brain didn't stop functioning under the shock and anger. Instead, it started to move naturally as if being taken over by a deeper instinct. He allowed his center of gravity to move, and his body tilted. Taking advantage of the situation, he held the knife with one hand and slashed diagonally from the bottom up from the other direction.

The knife pierced through the air as if escaping into the shadows, and Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but be surprised when he made this deadly knife from a blind spot and shadow.

She noticed it, but the opponent's speed was a bit faster than before!This guy hides his clumsiness on purpose?

The white light flashed across, and several strands of the girl's orange-red hair were chopped off, and a shallow bloodstain was cut on the side of the waist. If she hadn't retreated in time, her intestines would have already been meeting on the ground by this time.

But if there is no if, Fujimaru Tachika's face didn't change a bit, but he was already engrossed in it without any serious expression.

The moment the samurai sword hit the ground, the opponent seemed to be overbearing, perhaps because he was irritated by the fountain.At the same time, Fujimaru Tachika also erupted again, and shot forward.

That's right, moving forward, she faced the pale light of the sword without hesitation.

His face was almost close to the edge of the blade, and his ears would fall to the ground as long as he moved a few centimeters higher. Naturally, this kind of behavior was beyond the opponent's expectation. The man's eyes widened, but the momentum of the blade was hard to stop.

At this time, Fujimaru Tatsuka's fist was already close to the bridge of his nose.

His reaction was once again beyond the girl's expectation, and once again he released his force along the direction of the sword, let go of his hand and let the katana fly to the sky, and tilted his head back to fight back with his free hands.

But this is exactly what Fujimaru Tachika wanted, and the girl still has self-confidence in close combat.

Moreover, it was once said——

Between armed and unarmed, there is an insurmountable wall.

This sentence fully interprets the threat of weapons to the enemy, and also proves its importance to swordsmen. At this time, the sword is forced to leave the hand, and the dragon king of the fierce ghosts really committed an unforgivable crime.

The first is the fierce ghosts and dragon kings who committed the crime of arrogance, which will be omitted below.

boom!
The fist collided with the palm, and the young warrior, who was still reassuring about his quick response, was awakened by the tingling pain from the center of the palm, and his body, which was already moving backwards, turned backwards at once.

Fujimaru Tachika did not stop, she still remembered her task of capturing the other party alive.

She jumped up suddenly, reaching out her hand as if she had eyes on her back to catch the samurai sword thrown to the sky just now, and chopped it down with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

According to her vision, this knife should be able to chop the opponent half to death.

But if there is no accident, there will be another accident. The young warrior suddenly stopped his retreat, half-bent his knees to stop, and stretched his right hand behind him.

There was the samurai sword he threw at the crow before, stuck straight into the ground.

So it turned out that the center of gravity was shifted just now, did you deliberately step back here?
The calculation started from letting go and throwing the knife. If the opponent's plan was followed, Fujimaru Tachika should be chopped to death by the ambush blade at this time.

It's a pity that just as Fujimaru Tatsuka's idea didn't work out, the other party didn't seem to have expected that Fujimaru Tatsuka would strike with a knife instead of punching and kicking as before, but slashing with a knife.

"Didn't you want me to give you a samurai sword, it's in your hands now."

The blood-stained warrior's face was like a ghost, and the corners of his mouth were exaggeratedly grinning.

Both sides were like mirrors in their hearts, but they didn't intend to hold back the knives in their hands. The arc flashed from top to bottom and slashed mercilessly.

In an instant, metal collided and flames splashed everywhere!
(End of this chapter)