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Chapter 1263
Time goes back to a day ago.

At the gate of the Japanese Imperial Palace, Da Zhang was holding a bottle of sake, and he was standing on the side drinking it, while his team members were feasting on it.

In order to entertain this group of patron saints, the Japanese royal family specially invited the top chefs in Japan to prepare a sumptuous sushi feast on the spot.

The most expensive bluefin tuna used for sashimi, it is said that one gram of fish meat is worth one gram of gold. If it is not really unsightly, Emperor Yulong would like to have a few female bodies displayed at the gate.

These people are all brothers of his cheap son-in-law, so they can't be provoked.

Moreover, they made it very clear that someone wanted to kill him, the emperor, so they were ordered to protect him.

Since it is protection, the benefits are always indispensable. The worst thing is that you can't escape with a delicious meal, right?

Although the sake is weak, this sushi is indeed the best. When have more than a dozen Scourge warriors eaten such delicious sushi, they ate all of them, and almost stuffed their throats until they couldn't eat any more. , everyone burped comfortably, and shook their heads in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad! The sushi made by the little devil is really authentic, and it is really different from the ones eaten in other places."

One of the scolded warriors clicked his mouth, took out the army thorn he was wearing as a toothpick, and poked it a few times indiscriminately, then grabbed the sake at hand, drank a bottle in one gulp, and then burped again: "This In fact, I drank too much wine, but it’s still good, but there are no women, his grandma’s, let’s watch Japanese love action every day, I haven’t played with Japanese women yet, brothers, this time the task is completed, I treat you, let’s go find it too Let's play with some action movie stars!"

Da Zhang couldn't help shaking his head, he turned his head with black lines and said, "Okay, be careful when you're full, and don't make any mistakes!"

Several Scourge fighters glanced at each other and laughed loudly at the same time: "Big man, why are you nervous? Isn't there someone on guard? Don't worry, our brothers make a move, what else can't be stopped?"

Da Zhang couldn't help but snorted coldly: "The boss can say, those guys on the other side are very powerful, we have to be careful, although we are not afraid, but we must ensure safety, so we must use energy swords!"

Before Da Zhang finished speaking, his expression changed suddenly. At the same time, the group of lazy-looking Scourge fighters around him burst into a sky-high aura, and followed Da Zhang to face each other. He rushed towards the left side of the palace.

Here is a bamboo forest. Eleven big men, all of whom are [-] meters tall, suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest. They did not expect to be discovered suddenly, but even if they were discovered, these people still looked like stone sculptures Generally, there is no expression on the face, and even the steps under the feet are stiff and rigid, but they carry a biting murderous look.

The expressions of Da Zhang and the Scourge warriors behind him suddenly became extremely gloomy, because the eleven people on the other side gave them the feeling that they had suddenly walked into a ghost cave with gusty winds, and there were bursts of noise everywhere. dark.

Another figure came from a distance, it was Wende Murakami, his eyes flickered when he saw the group of people in front of him, and then he said coldly: "How dare you break into the palace, you really want to die!"

One of the Scourge fighters turned his head to look at Wende Murakami and asked, "Old fellow Murakami, why don't you go up and test the strength of these guys first?"

Murakami Wende's expression suddenly became a little weird. He glared at the Scourge soldier. That guy is a blood-toothed veteran with old qualifications, so he didn't give Murakami Wende face when he spoke, and Murakami Wende had no choice but to keep a low voice. He said: "You go first, if you don't die, I will go again."

The blood-toothed veteran suddenly yelled loudly: "Old guy, what are you kidding? We are helping your emperor, okay?"

"help?"

Wende Murakami sneered, "You don't have to help at all!"

"Damn!"

The blood tooth veteran scolded his mother, nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, old guy, you won, don't let me take the opportunity, or else, hum!"

After coughing lightly, Da Zhang said calmly, "Okay, stop bickering, seniors!"

Da Zhang took a long breath, stabilized his thoughts, looked at the other party slowly and said, "Since you are here, then don't leave! Is it one-on-one, or together?"

This team of dragon warriors is the cold-blooded team. Leng Xue raised his head, gave Da Zhang a cold look, and said in a low voice, "You! Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon warrior beside Leng Xue immediately brought a dazzling phantom, and rushed towards Da Zhang.

But he only rushed halfway, and was abruptly stopped in place by a Bloodfang veteran who rushed out beside Da Zhang.

When the two collided, the air wave exploded, and the bamboo forest ten meters away was suddenly cut off by the air wave, leaving a circle with a radius of 30 meters.

Among the bamboo leaves all over the sky, the dragon warrior who made the attack looked indifferently at the blood-toothed veteran on the opposite side, a trace of surprise flashed in his cold eyes, as if he didn't believe that not only did he not kill the other party, but the other party was even unscathed .

The face of the blood tooth veteran also sank, and he suddenly shouted: "Competition of strength? You are not my opponent!!"

Amidst the shouts, the Bloodfang veteran easily threw hundreds of punches at the dragon warrior.The power of each punch is enough to crush a mountain, the speed of each punch is faster than the speed of sound, and each punch is so direct.

And the other party also punched directly, since in the blink of an eye, he took hundreds of punches from the blood tooth veteran, every punch was received without any drop, and the relationship between the two is completely the purest power. They collided, but there wasn't a trace of air leaking out, and there wasn't even a single sound coming out.

As the two of them flew backwards suddenly, things became a little strange.

The bones of the blood tooth veteran's arms were completely shattered, his arms turned into two noodles, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. This mouthful of blood was so violent that he rushed directly to a height of more than ten meters, as if he had fallen There was a shower of blood.

That dragon warrior didn't take much advantage of his body. A hole the size of a fist was pierced directly in his lower abdomen, and a column of blood sprayed far away. He stood where he was, looking at the blood coldly. The tooth veteran, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Murakami Wende and Dazhang's expressions changed, they looked at each other the same way, and then gasped at the same time.

Powerful, too powerful, Da Zhang knows the strength of his own special team best, but the other party can actually hurt both his team members, that strength is simply too terrifying.

When Da Zhang followed Xia Long to kill the 500 clone guards of Jin Mengdie, the strength of those clones was no more than that, right?
Da Zhang snorted coldly, and at the same time, more than a dozen Scourge fighters around him showed their energy swords at the same time.

Seeing the sharp sword edge turn red, Murakami Wende's face suddenly became stiff for a while.

Although he didn't know that the sword was weird, but his intuition told him that the sword in the hands of Da Zhang and others was the sickle in the hands of Death.

Da Zhang shouted coldly: "Kill!"

He took a few steps directly, and the energy sword in his hand stabbed at the cold-blooded body with a strange breath.

His cold-blooded intuition also sensed a fatal threat, and he dodged to dodge, but the ten dragon warriors behind him were not so lucky.

The energy sword net in the hands of the Scourge warriors drew out a huge sword net, covering a radius of 50 meters, and the ten dragon warriors were cut into pieces of different sizes and shapes without sound. pieces of meat.

Leng Xue suddenly trembled, and he roared: "Impossible!"

His strength is not enough to defeat Da Zhang, whoever touches that thing will die, he can only turn around and run away.

Dragon Warrior does not mean that he is really not afraid of death, so Leng Xue turned around and ran away without hesitation.

But before he could escape, the Dazhang sword stopped in front of him strangely, and Leng Xue suddenly let out a crazy roar.The face that had been ice-cold for thousands of years finally showed a trace of panic and madness with a little popularity.

"Do not!!!"

This is equivalent to hitting the sword with all his strength, so his whole body was directly cut into two pieces.

Cutting in half is the cruelest punishment at any time, because the person who is cut in half cannot die for a while, and the pain can be imagined.

However, Leng Xue's body fell to the ground with half of his body, and he didn't even have any expression on his face. The panic just now disappeared without a trace. He looked at Da Zhang indifferently, and said after a long while: " you win!"

At this time, the lower half of his body stopped twitching.

With a loud laugh, Da Zhang raised his sword, and the cold-blooded head flew directly into the sky.

"This guy is really a tough guy, but he's also too perverted!"

Da Zhang glanced at the blood and internal organs all over the ground, frowned and put away the energy sword in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "It's too powerful, it's better to use it as little as possible!"

Wende Murakami stared at Da Zhang, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, what kind of weapon is this thing in your hand?"

Dazhang was silent for a while, and said lightly: "This is a weapon developed by Lin Bo, called an energy sword. Does Mr. Murakami also like this weapon?"

With a wry smile, Wende Murakami said lightly: "I don't know how to use a Chinese sword, but the power of this thing is really...!"

Wende Murakami suddenly said to Dazhang: "If possible, I would like to ask Mr. Lin to make two samurai swords for me!"

Now it was Da Zhang's turn to smile wryly: "You should tell the boss that this is nothing at all, and I don't know what's going on with the second child and the boss."

(End of this chapter)