"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the name, then die here, nameless heroic spirit!" Baozangyuan Yinshun roared and launched an attack, his spear flew across the night sky, like a green dragon absorbing water, he whipped up a strong wind and slashed at the old man's head.

"You are very annoying!" Mr. Muramasa looked at him coldly, picked up a sword, and waved it casually. In an instant, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, and the explosion of magic power triggered the power of a high-explosive grenade. The knife was an [-]-jin hammer, whizzing towards it, and at the same time it abruptly knocked back the Treasure House, the magic power turned into a torrent and directly shattered his body into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

The lower body of Baozangyuan, which exploded like fireworks from the human body, did not land on the ground, but I am afraid that even this immortal body was stunned for more than a second.

Kacha... The sword in Muramasa's hand was broken, the burst of magic power is not worthless, the weapon he forged can only be reduced to a one-time product, this way of fighting is completely in line with the memory of this body, anyway, it never There will be a lack of weapons.

"Just swinging the sword has such destructive power..." Musashi widened his eyes: "How is this possible? It's not an illusion."

"It's true, it's just that the knife was scrapped because of it. It really is a familiar fighting style, and this look is the same." Fujimaru Tachika touched his chin and said, "It seems that I mentioned two words just now, heroic spirit, right? If so Heroic spirits, this level of combat power doesn't seem surprising."

"If you have time to talk, it's better to think about other issues." Muramasa said: "What the hell is that guy, half of his body has been destroyed, how can he regenerate? Is it a planarian or a single-celled organism? It's not dead, Still alive and kicking."

"Woo big! Useless useless useless useless useless useless useless useless useless useless! My body does not have a spiritual core and no weakness. Even if there is nothing left after being destroyed, it can be regenerated!" Lancer mocked loudly: "This kind of blunt knife Although the power and skills are impressive, it is still a thousand years too early to kill me!"

"Really!" Muramasa said and slashed at him with a knife.

Knife critical strikes, knives shattered, Baozangyuan's body was constantly destroyed and regenerated.

"Woo big wood big wood big wood big wood big!!!" The devil laughed wildly: "It's useless to say it all! Your knife is the most useless old guy!"

"Oh! What a troublesome thing! What kind of monster is it? It can't be killed or trampled!" Muramasa broke eighteen knives in a row but failed to cause the expected damage, and his expression gradually became dignified: "Obviously a monk but Is it like a monster returning from hell, or is wearing a cassock just a bad mockery and joke? This guy is also a heroic spirit?"

"Shut up, lancer! Baozangyuan Yinshun is dead, you are not allowed to speak like this again!" Musashi sneered: "You despicable person!"

"Roar? Angry? But what you said is indeed true. I just control this body. Now that I have mastered the invincible gun and the undead body, I am a first-class killing weapon. You can't stop me. If you want to There is absolutely no chance to escape!" lancer, Purgatory Purgatory sneered: "It's time to call out your lives!"

"Shut up!" Muramasa slashed at it again, and with a snap, it shattered to the ground again.

"I said that this kind of knife is useless!" the devil roared.

At this moment, Fujimaru Tachika asked, "What was done to you and how was it transformed?"

"I don't know." The devil replied coldly.

"Is there no way to change back?" She asked again.

"Naturally." Lancer raised his eyes, with bright red tears flowing out of his eyes: "I have explained it many times, don't ask me to repeat it, there are only two results, either kill you, or be killed by you If you feel sad, sad, or angry, stop me, just chop this body into tens of millions, don't leave a finger, even if only one finger is left, I will continue to kill and destroy thousands of living beings! Every muscle in my body is roaring to kill you all ahhhhhhh!"

The demon who dripped blood and tears roared, he was obviously the perpetrator and the killer, but this posture was more like a soul struggling in pain.

He was dragged into purgatory full of sins, shouting 'no release', past karma is such a cruel thing, and devout Buddhists were twisted into this appearance.

Fujimaru Lixiang has never hated the instigator behind it so much. She gritted her teeth and her arms trembled, but she was powerless at this time. Facing the distorted Yinshun, she couldn't even intervene for him.

"Silence is also an answer!" Lancer roared with red tears and blood: "Is there no one who can give me death! Who! Dare! Kill! Me!"

The soul-stirring roar sounded so sad to the ears.

"May I try?" A voice came, but I saw the heroic spirit falling from the sky, the blade cut through the wind, the will-o'-the-wisp burned out, slashed with the knife, and hit the ten word spear, a powerful blow that was a coincidence , Lancer's feet were directly sunken halfway into the ground.

"You!" The demon raised his head and saw a pair of red eyes. The other party was stained with the unique karmic aura of the heroic swordsman. He would never admit it wrong: "You are also a heroic swordsman. Why are you waiting for me with swords and swords!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not your kind." Ba Yu stood with a sword in front of him, pale-haired and snow-skinned: "You have completely lost yourself, but I haven't yet! It's just that I can understand your pain, so I came here specially for you Mistake!"

"Ba Yuzen...is that Ba Yuzen?" Naturally, Fujimaru Tatsuka would not forget this heroic spirit who called herself "Master" she saw in the seventh singularity.

"You seem to know me." Bayuqian slightly turned his gaze to the side: "But I don't have any impression of you, I'm sorry, maybe the summoned individual is different, although there is a subtle sense of déjà vu, well, I can listen to it if I have a chance You talk about the other me, it's just not the time."

"Another inexplicable person..." Muramasa's expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry, this is the guest I brought back." There were footsteps in the darkness, and several people looked for the sound, but saw a figure in a black robe walking out from the depths of the darkness, whose voice had been mechanically changed The tone and appearance are not clear under the cover of darkness, but some steel textures appear in the shadow of the faint light.

"This voice sounds a bit weird, are you?" Muramasa looked at the person who came, and after a closer look, the person who came was not wearing a black robe, but was surrounded by a layer of black mist, which was the nature of magic. Formed by divergence, it looks like a group of human-shaped black mist from a distance. When you get close, you will find that there is a pitch-black armor under the black mist.

Full-wrap closed armor.

It is impossible to see this style of armor in Yingzhou in this era. This kind of strange armor must have been spread overseas, but the few people who are used to seeing Heroic Spirits did not make a fuss.

As if, Fujimaru Tachika also knew this set of armor, she widened her eyes slightly: "Isn't this Sir Lancelot's armor?"

"Lancelot?" the man replied, "I am not Lancelot, you may call me...Robert."

The person under the armor is naturally Su Bai. In order to hide his identity, he took out all the reincarnation cards and item cards. After getting two useless items, he got such a special skill.

【Not for my own glory】

[Introduction: It was originally a treasure belonging to Lancelot, the knight of the lake. This legend allowed him to obtain a treasure that can simulate the identity of others. Now the skill you hold is worse than before. The armor is a defense made of magic power, which can isolate the perception of breath, but the magic power released will be very slow. It is easy to be noticed, does not have the transformation effect, and does not have the ability to block the breath]

[Remarks: The shape of the armor can be changed at will, and it has a certain degree of defensive effect. It can invalidate magic below C level. As a defensive skill that hinders cognition, it is indeed very useful.]

Although Su Bai's initial goal was to get a knight transformation device, there was nothing he could do if he didn't get one.

This skill is indeed effective in dealing with the current predicament, not to mention whether Muramasa recognized him, but it is impossible for Fujimaru Tachika to recognize him. As long as he is not recognized, it is a good thing.

So in the last volume, Arash, who was still called Arash, turned into Robert, the name of the son of the Western warrior...... who fell to death at Xianfeng Temple, but because the Robert before his death was too shocking I was so impressed that many people recognized the son as the father, but this is not a big problem.

When Su Bai mentioned it casually, everyone else believed it, at least he didn't come here with hostility.

And when both Musashi and Fujimaru Tachika noticed Chiba next to the armored knight, they immediately realized that the other party had helped them once, temporarily put down their curiosity and vigilance, and all their thoughts fell on Baozangyuan Yinshun .

"Do you think you can defeat me with just a few more people! It's useless!" Lancer waved the ten-word spear and shook Ba Yuqian back: "If you want to kill me, you must show your real skills! Release your treasures and use all your strength! "

"No, it doesn't take so much trouble to kill you." Su Bai purposely elongated his voice, "You must have the knife to cut off your karma, Mr. Muramasa."

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