Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 856 If you are a slave, you will live

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Ichiro Kusanagi raised his sword and dropped it.

The blade slashed down on Lin Yiran's body!

This knife carried a force that horrified everyone.

The blade was like a lightsaber, directly splitting Lin Yiran in half!

After cutting Lin Yiran in half, the blade actually created a terrifying crack and gully tens of meters long on the ground under his feet!
"Um?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!
What the hell!

Ichiro Kusanagi... so fierce? !

I just saw that Lin is also the same, he seems to be very domineering, and he was unscathed after being attacked by so many kunai!
But this Kusanagi Ichiro... unexpectedly cut Lin Yiran in half with just one knife!
Such strength...

Yamamoto Erbaiwu was terrified.

This level of strength...should have reached the level where there is no opponent in the territory of Dongying Kingdom, right? !

In this case... After returning to Dongpu, I am afraid that I will live at the feet of Ichiro Kusanagi!

"Mr. Kusanagi, I have heard for a long time that your sword skills are invincible in the world, but seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation!"

Yamamoto Erbaiwu quickly experienced some ideological struggle in his heart, and then he flattered Ichiro Kusanagi.

To be honest, this flattery really caught Ichiro Kusanagi a little off guard.

Kusanagi Ichiro said coldly: "This knife directly used up all the power. ——With all my strength, let alone Lin Yiran, even a master who is a little bit stronger than him, I can cut it off with a single knife. Don't forget , I am the descendant of the Kusanagi family."

As soon as these words came out, the momentum was striking, and everyone worshiped in their hearts.

"Strength, it's not bad."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded beside everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and suddenly felt a chill down their backs!

because……

This voice belongs to Lin Yiran!

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look.

Lin Yiran's body that had been cut in half had no blood...

Moreover, with a gust of wind and sand blowing, it turned into a breath of smoke and dispersed!

Ok? !

This is……

"Substitute?!"

Yamamoto Erbaiwu said in surprise.

The substitute technique is a very common substitute technique in Japan, which can quickly exchange positions with some objects at the moment of being attacked by some means.

but……

Erbaiwu Yamamoto is not bragging, no matter how awesome the substitute technique is, he can always see through the flaws in front of him!

Even if the realm of strength is higher than his own, it is impossible for him not to find the flaws in the opponent's substitute technique!

"Substitution technique? It's too low-level."

Lin Yiran's voice came again: "You Dongying, you secretly learned some small tricks, so you thought it was a high-level mystery?"

After the sound came, everyone intuitively felt above their heads...

Coercion is everywhere!

Everyone looked up, and their legs almost went limp in fright!

above the head...

The same is true for more than twenty forests, sometimes turning into a cloud of black mist, sometimes turning into entities.

"This... is this the multiple shadow clone technique?!"

Erbaiwu Yamamoto looked horrified: "This...so many clones...what a tyrannical force it takes!!"

"Hehe, ignorant."

Lin Yiran smiled lightly.

These mystical arts are all the ancient inheritance of China, and they are all the techniques inherited from Qimen Dunjia.

To be honest, these spells are actually not difficult, but there are certain requirements for the breath of the user. The stronger the breath and the stronger the strength, the more tyrannical the degree of display will naturally be.

"That's all. I wanted to use your hands to get rid of the flea Qin Hu, but now... I have lost interest."

Lin Yiran said lightly, and then raised his hand, strong waves of fire, like hot lava, rolled in!

Like a sea of ​​fire, it is about to engulf everyone!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Countless people screamed.

But at this moment, everyone can't even tell which... is Lin Yiran's real body!
This world of difference in strength made them feel a deep sense of powerlessness and despair!
Especially Erbaiwu Yamamoto, who had knelt down on both knees and gave up resistance.

He didn't expect...

I was finally able to reach the level of Ninja, but in the end... There is still such a big gap with Ichiro Kusanagi, and I am going to die here.

He's not even showing off in Japan!

"Mr. Lin!!"

At this time, Ichiro Kusanagi, who had been silent all this time, seemed to suddenly wake up. He immediately knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Lin Yiran with an extremely serious and pious expression: "Dear Mr. Lin! I, Ichiro Kusanagi, worked for you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "But it's a pity that you promised a little late. ——My patience has been worn out."

"I, Ichiro Kusanagi, on behalf of the oldest and purest bloodline of the Kusanagi clan in Dongying, I would like to respectfully express my apologies to you! I was the one who disobeyed Mr. Lin before! Now... Mr. Lin, please hold your hand high and let me wait!" At least... for Ichiro Kusanagi, I, the Kusanagi family, wish to serve Mr. Lin from generation to generation!"

These words sounded like the dying plea of ​​a dog with a broken spine.

but……

Putting it out of the mouth of this serious Ichiro Kusanagi, there is more or less impassioned taste.

Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes.

In fact, killing or not killing these people is irrelevant to Lin Yiran now.

This is like a game with a very low difficulty, he can play it or not.

But seeing how sincere Ichiro Kusanagi's attitude is, it doesn't matter.

After all, Dongying Kingdom was so arrogant and pretentious back then.

The Kusanagi family is indeed a very old family in Dongying, and it is not impossible to say that it is a very pure Japanese blood inheritance.

In this case……

Got it.

Just let him kneel down and have a good time.

Lin Yiran... likes to see the Dongying people kneeling and licking the Chinese slaves like a lost dog.

"Please... Lin... Dear Mr. Lin! Let us go!!"

Ichiro Kusanagi, as the strongest being present, took the lead in begging for mercy on his knees. The others also completely collapsed. Knowing that this was their only hope of survival, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yiran.

call!
Lin Yiran waved his hand, and the sea of ​​flames stopped abruptly.

The mighty scorching scene just now suddenly died down.

Everyone still felt chills in their hearts and did not dare to make any uncoordinated noises.

Lin Yiran also closed his breath for a while, and all the black mist dissipated.

His real body stood directly in front of him, his feet landed on the ground, his eyes were squinted, his hands were behind his back, and he scanned the crowd lightly.

The closest ones kneeling in front of him were Kusanagi Ichiro and Yamamoto Erbaiwu.

"If you are slaves, I will let you live."

Lin Yiran's voice came faintly, understatement, but it was like an order from a god!

(End of this chapter)