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"The shogunate, ministers, swordsmen, existence outside the law, a class that cannot be judged."

"I have taught the law for so many years, but I found that they are always invisible and transparent people, so I decided to give up this way and change to a faster and more convenient way."

He raised his hands high, blood gushing from the wound, flowing on his clothes, staining his pale skin that had lost its color.

"I want to destroy this Far East University, make them feel pain to the bone, and make all the elites of their generation die!"

"God, I hope so too!"

"It is watching my great revenge!"

Shouting the name of the evil god frantically, in the pitch-black pool in front of him, the mud-like tentacles were coming alive.

Hei He stared at Bai Wei: "Don't try to stop me, Ming people, go back, go back to your country, never step here again!"

The Ming people who were stared at by the missionaries with fierce eyes were very perfunctory.

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Go, go, go..."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After finishing the perfunctory, he raised his head and glanced at the blood bar on the opponent's head... [60%]

Glancing at the evil god summoning progress bar again... [80%]

"Are you finished?" Bai Wei plucked his ears: "Oh, I'm sorry, I know that the villain always likes to take out the trash at this time, like a vomit trash can, it's endless, so I also I just listened to a small part...Actually, I'm not very interested in your past, it doesn't matter such a trivial matter."

This perfunctory attitude distorted Heihe's expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's a small matter...you don't care, it's a small matter! This is divine revenge!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry... It hurts your body." Bai Wei shook his head and sighed: "This is also the truth. I have seen many people who are worse than you."

The missionary covered his face and roared, "Arrogant lunatic, you Ming countryman, what can you understand!"

Bai Wei kept smiling: "I understand very well, I understand very well... You have seen too much of what you have experienced, and you even feel numb."

"Shut up!" Heihe was exasperated.

"Are you so angry just being denied?" Bai Wei shook his head: "I don't intend to criticize whether your path is correct or wrong, but in terms of facts, I have one thing to say. Your so-called "revenge"...is like a childish way. Playing around, hitting back when it hurts, too naive and superficial... Your purity is not enough! "

The missionary was completely enraged, and picked up the boning knife on the ground: "Ming people!!"

"Come on." Bai Wei stood up straight, and celebrated with a flick of his knife: "I'll give you a ride as a revolutionary in the past!"

Chapter 38 The dead rest in peace

Enemy levels are slightly higher.

But the problem is not big, the opponent is weak and has a lot of blood left.

The advantage is mine!

Holding the Han knife in his hand, Bai Wei took a step forward, and immediately turned sideways to avoid the boning knife stabbing at him.

Swinging the knife and shaking the sleeves, seeing the cut, the boning knife immediately dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Ok?

This trick looks a bit familiar, why is it so similar to Qi's knife... Forget it, this is not the time to think about it.

Professor Heihe is obviously an outsider in sword skills, his moves are fierce, but there are many redundant moves.

In just three rounds of confrontation, Bai Wei completely narrowed the distance.

Immediately slashed horizontally.

The nameless ring head knife was sharp, piercing the skin to the bone, and directly submerged under the skin. A gap was opened in Professor Heihe's coat, and then the skin was ripped apart. Blood beads overflowed from the incision, but only a little, and the blood turned into pitch black. , piercing towards Bai Wei like a tentacle.

The pitch-black tentacles almost touched his side face.

Bai Wei hurriedly took a sliding step, changed the path of the sword, slapped the ground with one hand, and swept his right leg across, trying to break the opponent's balance.

click...

He kicked his fragile calf so hard that the sound of broken bones could already be heard.

【fracture】

Damage entries are already displayed.

But immediately this entry was instantly overwritten.

"Fracture" - [Alienated Family]

Even though the bone was broken, he still didn't tremble a bit, and even strode up, sweeping towards Bai Wei's face with his broken right leg.

The figure flew upside down and hit the wooden tables and chairs piled up in the warehouse, causing a mess of dust to fly.

"Hiss..." Bai Wei patted the dust on his shoulder, and shook his numb arm: "You...you are not a human anymore, are you?"

"God blessed me!" Professor Heihe's vocal cords began to change.

The degree of alienation jumped directly to 80.00%.

Except for the skin, perhaps all of his internal human parts have been replaced.

It goes without saying what the dependents of the evil gods will look like, after all, it is impossible to maintain a human appearance.

"You can't stop the ritual!"

"Today, I will perform a great funeral!"

The evil god's family roared and tore off their clothes, an indescribable substance surged under their skin.

He moved towards Bai Wei, approaching, the violent and bloodthirsty desire to kill filled his mind uncontrollably.

[Ritual progress: 85%]

Bai Wei's eyes switched back and forth between Heihe and Ritual, and after a while, he was speechless.

He let out a breath slowly: "I really don't even give you any time to be lazy..."

Tapping the Han knife with a flick of a finger, the blade seemed to flow through a stream of clear water, and the knife groaned and vibrated.

The evil god's family roared forward, and Bai Wei also advanced instead of retreating at the same time.

The two faced each other in a charging posture, one was crazy and the other was calm.

The moment the attacks staggered past, or in other words, before the attacks collided, Heihe's body had already cracked and bled.

Black and red blood overflowed from the wound, and this time it did not recover immediately.

His pupils contracted violently, and he staggered back a few steps.

"This is..." Blood and tears dripped from his eyes: "Sword Qi..."

Bai Wei Hengdao: "I guess..."

"You too, so you too..." Professor Heihe covered his face and let out a hoarse laugh: "You are also a swordsman!"

He will never forget that when a village was slaughtered, the weapons wielded by the swordsmen of the shogunate had the sharpness of cutting steel.

That was his nightmare in this life, and it was also a memory he would never forget.

Just as he was about to complete the final step of revenge, another sword-wielding figure appeared before him to stop him.

I have to say, it's like a doomed fate.

A stern black flame burned on the body of the evil god's family member: "You are a swordsman, you want to kill me... bloody and deep hatred, we can't share the sky."

In his eyes, Bai Wei was no different from those sword lords, and the only remaining rationality was not enough to judge.

revenge!revenge!

Shouting impulsively, the dead souls shouting day and night.

Resentment and anger moaned blood and tears, turning into a dark and stern flame, entangled around his body, and smashed down with his fist.

Bai Wei just tried to stop him, but he was repelled more than ten meters. The unspeakable pressure was overwhelming, and he almost thought that his waist and leg bones would be broken directly.

Once again, he took a closer look at the newly added buff entry refreshed above the opponent's head.

[One hundred wronged souls, no escape! 】

Boil!

It's just a sword qi, but it actually pushed him to the third stage?

The ritual continued, jumping to 88% in the blink of an eye.

If you drag on any longer, this bomb will explode!

Bai Wei lowered his figure, stabbing like a cheetah, the Han Dao is like a long rainbow, and the air blade is protruding!

The sword energy pierced the shoulder of the evil god's family members, and with a twist of the Han knife, the shoulder blades and muscles were directly smashed, and one arm was crippled.

But he wasn't afraid of the pain at all, and maybe he didn't feel the pain anymore. He clasped the Han knife with his useless left hand, clasped the weapon, and raised his fist to strike again.

Bai Wei didn't dare to take this note head-on.

It seemed like an ordinary punch, but this fist contained the resentment and resentment of hundreds of resentful souls.

The anger of one person is not enough to bear the anger of a hundred people.

Resolutely let go of the Han knife, and stepped back, trying to create a distance.

"Are you going to run away!" Heihe roared, "The majestic swordsman actually discarded his weapon!"

He really thought that he would fight the sword master who slaughtered the whole village in his nightmare again.

Bai Wei sighed lightly, but after staggering his position, he immediately turned back and made a false maneuver at a very fast speed.

Heihe laughed wildly: "That's right! Come and fight with me! I will kill you without leaving any pieces of meat!"

However, the fight he dreamed of would never happen.

Bai Wei raised his right hand, the sharp knife reflected the dim sunlight.

Heihe's expression froze.

It was not a Han knife, but a boning knife he threw away.

The instantaneous high burst of qi urges the human body to burst out with terrifying potential, and the blade light also becomes extremely gorgeous with the skyrocketing speed.

Watching from the sidelines, it was like thunder flashing high in the sky.