……

Not far away, other sword shamans watched this scene, no one spoke, just watched this scene quietly.

"It's beautiful..."

"It's beautiful..."

They saw with their own eyes this young man with a mysterious background slashing ghosts with a knife, like chopping vegetables and cutting melons. No one knows how he got here, but he must have gone through countless bloody battles. After a little thought, they can guess that he came alone How much resistance, how firm will, and how extraordinary bravery are needed to get here.

No one knew that they were still alive. So much time had passed. It was almost impossible for rescue and reinforcements to come to such a remote place. Anyone would choose to give up searching, but he came here without any reinforcements.

Single-handedly, with a knife, a car, a person, alone, kill here, and then save everyone.

Even just to retell the incident in the most pallid and prosaic terms can make one's heart surge.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would have wondered if it was a fabricated story, who would be so stupid and stubborn.

But this stubbornness has written the word romance to the extreme that they can imagine.

If this happened to them, would there be any reason not to fall?Bold girls go beyond just rushing up and hugging.

"There's nothing to say anymore, let's repay you with your body." The young sword shaman said.

"This is not a simple life-saving grace at all." The older sword shaman shook his head.

"But a physical promise must be required... I would definitely not be willing to change it."

"If it were you, we would all be finished today."

"Okay, stop arguing, just escaped from death, can you be quiet for a while? Just so envious?" Wuzi couldn't help complaining.

Immediately, I saw a pair of reddish eyes glaring over, this kind of thing is tacit understanding, you are smart, you have to explain it clearly?

"Do you think I'm envious?"

"Yes! We are just envious!"

"Not only envy, but envy to the point of envy! Why don't I have one, give me one too!"

The sword shamans narrowly escaped death, but they were in the mood to worry about their love.

Seeing such a peerless and good man now, he immediately began to worry about his life-long affairs, fearing that the contrast would be too strong and hurtful.

The death rate of sword witches is too high, and love is out of reach for them. Being ready to die at any time does not mean that they cannot fall in love, but it is too extravagant, so at this moment, Bai Wei's appearance is very important to sword witches. It is so dazzling.

But if they were placed in the same position as Jinguji Saki, maybe the mood would be different.

Jinguji never begged him to come like a god to save himself from fire and water in a desperate situation.

She doesn't believe in such things, and doesn't want to transfer her responsibility to others.

At this time, I refused to let go of my hand for a long time, not because of happiness or happiness, but because of guilt and anxiety.

"I'm giving you trouble."

She apologized: "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Apart from apologizing, she didn't know what to say.

"If you apologize, I will listen to it later... You should go back, this place is still dangerous."

Bai Wei's attention has shifted to the mountain not far away.

A huge exclamation point has become a sight.

【Event has been triggered】

【Closed Rashomon】

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Bai Wei decided to solve the problem before dawn.

But he had to give priority to sending the sword shamans to a safe place.

With him in charge of escorting, the journey was smooth and unimpeded, with no surprises or dangers.

The cannibals are not dead yet, but Bai Wei hangs the mountain ghost boy's head on the front of the locomotive, just like an army made by the ancient army who killed and beheaded, to frighten the enemy, so it is easy to walk from the mountain forest out.

Three hours later, he sent the swordsmen to safety.

Not far ahead is the sentinel set up by the Metropolitan Police Department, where bright lights and many police officers can be seen.

Bai Wei stopped in his tracks: "Here we are, get out of the car."

Jinguji Saki raised her face, and she asked, "Aren't you together?"

"I'll take you here." Bai Wei waited for Jinguji to get off the car, straddled the locomotive, started the engine, and threw the head of the evil ghost to a sword shaman nearby: "Take this gift with you too. , maybe you can research something?"

A head of King Ghidorah can be transformed into a mechanical Godzilla, which may not be impossible.

The sword shaman didn't care, she directly stuck her head on the tip of her weapon and put it on her shoulder. She laughed and teased: "Going back like this, it's like we've won a battle and returned home triumphantly."

Bai Wei put on a serious smile, put on the helmet, covered the windshield, turned the accelerator, and flicked the tail beautifully on the street. In just a short moment, this car seemed to be a famous battlefield rider who came to life, and the tail lights pulled out red on the road. Afterimage.

"Ah, ah... really left." The sword shaman with dyed blond hair dressed like a fashionable hot girl complained: "Don't you want to say something nice? Jinguji, your boyfriend is a bit puzzled Bar."

"Is he going back to continue cutting the mountains?" The petite sword shaman with Ji's hair asked worriedly, "Will it be too dangerous?"

"Jinguji? Are you okay?" Wuzi supported her shoulder.

"Well, I'm fine." Jinguji Saki's tone was soft, whispering like a dream: "I was just thinking, we really survived."

Hearing this, the seven sword shamans were silent one after another. After the catastrophe, they felt responsible for the rest of their lives, and it was inevitable that they would feel unreal like a dream.

After all, they survived. After a day and two nights, only after this experience did they realize the weight of life.

I also felt my own weakness and powerlessness.

"Let's go." One person took the lead: "Standing here is useless, right?"

The sound of the locomotive engine gradually faded away, and the swordsmen walked towards the patrol site, illuminated by the lights, and the police officers hurried up to greet the staggering swordsmen, which was another matter.

……

Bai Wei drove back to the deep mountains.

Because the locomotive really does not have the function of climbing the mountain, we can only leave the vehicle at the foot of the mountain and climb the mountain on foot.

He was very fast, walking all the way up, opening the way with a knife.

In fact, Bai Wei is also very tired. If he hadn't obtained the fragments of the Heroic Spirit, which once strengthened his soul, he might not be able to support the double consumption of physical and mental energy.

But after all, his body is still a mortal, and his body was exhausted after running for more than ten hours. Coupled with the encounters he fought all the way in, and the fierce battle with the mountain ghost boy, his physical strength was indeed weakened. So even if there was the breath of ogre lingering around, he tried his best not to use the knife, but just burst out with killing intent to drive back the group of creatures.

Fear aura is still very useful.

In this way, he climbed the mountain all the way until he reached a height close to 350 meters from the ground. Has fallen into a gray mist.

Monster Mist...

miasma……

He is very familiar with this kind of breath. For ten years, he slayed ghosts in Rashomon, but his body was transformed by the miasma and the blood of monsters, and finally turned into a ghost. , I am afraid that he will also become a high-ranking ghost like Shangui Tongzi, retaining his mind and gaining the powerful body of a ghost, but no longer a human.

Following the source of the miasma, Bai Wei found the door.

As always, the door is tightly attached to the mountain wall, like a machine that spits out gashapons, dropping an ogre every few seconds. This automatic manufacturing function is like a built-in super biochemical weapon factory.

Bai Wei has entered the Rashomon for a full ten years, but he has not figured out the secret of this door and the origin of the ogre.

But after all, they are acquaintances. When Bai Wei came to the door again, it produced a little fluctuation.

The dark gate stopped and spit out new gashapon ghosts, because they would be hacked to death by Bai Wei when they landed.

There is a deep vortex in the middle of its open door.

Before Bai Wei's arrival, it hadn't changed in any way, like a pool of silent stagnant water, only slightly turbulent when spitting out evil spirits.

As soon as the dead silence of the door changed, the center gathered into a vortex and became agitated, like a pot of cold water being heated to boiling in an instant. If this is the surface of the water, then there must be a huge creature hidden under the surface of the water. Opened its eyes, The flowing water was stirred, forming a whirlpool.

It seemed that something was about to come out of the door impatiently.

Bai Wei keenly sensed that the mountain itself was vibrating and trembling.

He stood still, holding the sword.

Something in the Rashomon roared, and the vibration was so violent that the vibration from the roar hit the mountain wall, forming an echo that could be clearly heard for more than ten kilometers. Cracks clearly appeared on the rock on the mountain wall. Huge cracks grow wantonly.

If you stand here at a close distance, this sound can even tear the eardrums. Even if Bai Wei seals his hearing with true energy in time, he still feels bursts of tinnitus, and all the bones in his body are trembling in the bone-conducted sound waves. It can pass through the human skull and directly penetrate into the depths of the human mind.

The berserk and rage is like a roar of anger, like a soul who is unwilling to die and curses someone in hell.

Then there was the roar of a train coming out of a cave from the door, and it was coming out.

Bai Wei frowned, but the next moment, a white light lit up deep in the land among the mountains.

The aura of white mist hovering between the mountains converged into a long white snake, which hovered in mid-air and swam on the mountain wall, passing by Bai Wei's side at close range, only less than three meters away, with huge scales swimming quickly, It's like a city wall moving at high speed, but it seems to have no corresponding weight, no ground shaking, just ridiculously big, just like the ancient dragon made with AR technology in the opening ceremony of the e-sports competition.

But it does have quality.

Its head hit Rashomon hard.

Or rather, bumped into something trying to get out of the Rashomon.

The thing inside the door is also huge, and what sticks out of it is only a head. This head squeezes out from the door, and the door seems to be stuck with extremely stretchable black stockings. The black is covered and elongated, and the elongated outline outlines a huge face that is as ferocious as venom.

The pitch-black head collided with the big white snake, and the two heads collided.

At close range, Bai Wei seemed to hear the scene of the tsunami, torrent, meteorite falling and Prince Eugen's mushroom bomb.

When the Honglu bell hit, the aftermath of the air shock made his lungs vibrate, and he vomited out two mouthfuls of old blood.

Gan... the injury of the spirit vein bone was ruptured again.

However, because of the blocking of the white snake, the things in the Rashomon did not get out.

What's even more wonderful is that these two monsters are wrestling, one trying to push it back, and the other trying to get out.

Instead, let the thing in Rashomon stick out its head, like a turtle sticking out a part of its head from its shell.

Bai Wei slashed across his palm with the Han knife, the blade was soaked in blood, and a bloody fire flashed on the blade.

He aimed at the protruding neck of the creature in the Rashomon, jumped up on the mountain wall, and fell from the sky, and the strong wind pulled his coat rattling.

Bai Wei fell straight down, and the light of the knife cut down in an ordinary manner. This knife poured almost all of Bai Wei's energy. The knife he fell fell into the rocks, and the knife air even directly shattered half of the mountain road. The crack spread 20 meters. It directly caused one-fifth of the mountain road to collapse.

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