Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

When masters fight, the outcome is often just a matter of seconds.

But at this moment, time seemed to be infinitely stretched.

Hattori Hanzo saw an extremely terrifying scene. The black gold ancient sword was clearly slashing at him at a very slow speed, but no matter how he tried to dodge, he found that he could not dodge it at all!

Time, space, anything, could not stop this black sword!

The black sword was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, getting closer and closer.

In Hanzo's mind, the scene of his life suddenly flashed through his mind.

Born in a poor family, he was sent to a ninja training camp when he was young, became famous at a young age, and later gradually grew into a ninja leader beside Tokugawa Ieyasu.

He experienced the entire Azuchi-Momoyama period, witnessed the chaotic Warring States period, helped the Tokugawa family unify the world, and was finally given poisoned wine.

These past events were vivid, as if they happened just now.

It is said that people can only see their whole life when they are on the verge of death.

"Am I going to die?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Hattori Hanzo saw the world turned upside down.

The sky and the ground were spinning rapidly, just like the feeling of being drunk.

Then, his last bit of consciousness suddenly realized.

"Is it my head that was chopped off?"

When he realized this, everything was over.

The whole place was silent.

Except for Ji Changsheng, no one else could see clearly what was going on.

Hattori Hanzo's head had already rolled a big circle on the ground.

The young man then slowly retracted the black knife.

In fact, the moves he used were extremely fast, which was faster than the reaction time of the human brain, which gave everyone an illusion of being very slow.

Ji Changsheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then said.

"You just changed your moves a total of 598 times, am I right?"

The whole process of the fight was only two seconds.

A seemingly simple and slow knife actually had 598 changes!

Everyone opened their mouths in shock. If it wasn't for Mr. Ji saying it, they would definitely not believe it!

The young man nodded with admiration.

"In fact, I don't know how many changes there are. This is a move I came up with on the spur of the moment."

Ji Changsheng's eyes lit up.

"No move is better than a move. You have actually reached this level."

This made him suddenly realize one thing. After the brother's physique was improved, his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds, and the speed of improvement was not even slower than his!

You know, Ji Changsheng's Hundred Refinements Body is a benefit provided by the system. He does not need to exercise, and his strength is automatically improving every minute and every second.

But the brother does not have a system!

Since the physique was upgraded, there seems to be some mysterious power awakening in the brother's body!

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but wonder, if it were him, without using artifacts and skills, could he catch the brother's knife just now?

At the same time, at the moment when Hattori Hanzo died.

A Zhong in the distance stared at the star plate in his hand, and the luster of the sapphire suddenly dimmed.

He sighed softly and talked to himself.

"Hatsune Hanzo, I originally hated you for being a Japanese."

"But I still admire your determination and perseverance in practicing swordsmanship. Few people in the world can practice diligently for four hundred years."

"At least I can't do it. You are a hundred times more diligent than me."

As he spoke, he took off the sapphire and put it in his arms.

His eyes fixed on a ruby ​​on the star disk again, and he took out the satellite phone.

"Xiao Chen, tell Lie to prepare to go out."

"Also notify Long and Hu, the three of them go together."

The other end of the phone was a young man in his twenties, who said with an embarrassed look.

"Captain, but you know that Lie and Long and Hu have always had conflicts. I'm afraid that there will be trouble if the three of them are together."

A Zhong's tone immediately became serious.

"What time is it? I don't care about trivial matters at ordinary times. No matter how they make trouble, I don't care."

"Now is a critical moment. Who dares to mess up the master's big things? Don't you want to lose your head!"

Xiao Chen was frightened and said carefully.

"Yes, I obey your command."

A Zhong slowed down his tone and said again.

"The Shura Group and the Hell Group have both failed. The enemy this time is very strong. Let the three of them not be careless."

After hanging up the phone, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Although these three guys are all thorns, they are all geniuses that are rare in a century. If they can work together sincerely, there is a little hope."

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Chen hung up the phone and turned to look not far away.

On the top of the snowy mountain, a man sat cross-legged in the howling wind and snow.

This man is very tall, and his shoulder width is almost three times that of Xiao Chen!

Even in the extremely cold weather of more than 40 degrees below zero, this man only wore a blanket on his body, and he only wore a pair of large shorts inside, revealing muscles as strong as steel.

Hard lines, thick limbs, weed-like hair, and eyes exuding wildness.

He seemed like a beast in the primitive jungle!

Fierce!

Among the eight guardians under Wang Canghai, the one with the closest strength to A Zhong is also the wildest and most unruly.

However, because his strength is too strong, even Wang Canghai is particularly fond of him.

In fact, Lie is not pretending to be crazy, but he is a primitive man!

Wang Canghai discovered Lie more than 180 years ago. His hometown is not in China, but a small island in the Pacific Ocean.

There lived a primitive tribe on that island, isolated from the world, and even in the Neolithic Age more than a hundred years ago.

They didn't know how many years they had lived on that island, but they had not developed a decent civilization.

Intellectual backwardness stems from physical strength!

Everyone in that tribe is a strong warrior, even a five or six-year-old child can tear a hungry wolf apart with his bare hands!

Because of their naturally strong bodies, they have no natural enemies on the isolated island. In the jungle, tigers and wolves have to take a detour when they see them.

The favorable living environment makes it unnecessary for them to develop a high-level civilization, but they have honed the fighting skills passed down from generation to generation to the pinnacle!

When Wang Zanghai discovered this tribe, it was the era when industrial civilization began. The white people who went to the island with him to explore brought pathogens that were not on the island and killed almost all the tribesmen!

The powerful warriors were ultimately no match for the foreign virus. In the huge tribe of thousands of people, only one person survived by chance.

The one who survived was a teenager. Although he was young, he had the strongest physical fitness in the entire tribe and tenaciously resisted the invasion of the virus.

Wang Zanghai brought the boy back to China, taught him to read and write and various skills, and trained him to be a capable confidant.

Because the boy was not a Chinese and had a fiery personality, Wang Zanghai gave him a name without a surname.

Fierce!