But if you look carefully, you will see that what is falling this time is not clear rain, but iron-gray blood mixed with black, along with countless pieces of putrid flesh and blood, falling to the world.
The turbid water is also rendered, and everything soaked in the water is corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Cars, cement pavements and even alloy guardrails, etc., are all melting rapidly, and then flowing away mixed with the rushing water.
But there is still water here, it is obviously a rolling river of strong acid.
In an instant, with the Sky Tree as the center, the surrounding area became a restricted area for humans. Let alone standing here, even if you stood nearby, you would be hit by the smell of these Deadpool blood, as if you were inhaling hallucinogens and poisonous gases.
A mixture, ranging from vomiting to outright insanity.
Both the Sheqi family and the Fierce Ghosts all left this place quickly not long ago and hid in a building not far away. Otherwise, if they were rained down with blood, they would end up absolutely miserable.
Fortunately, the heavy rain became heavier and heavier, as if a waterfall poured into the world. This hell-like river was quickly washed away completely.
But this does not mean that the crisis caused by the Deadpool craze has been resolved.
Although the outbreak of two terrifying forces just now caused heavy casualties to the hundreds of roaring dragon-shaped dead warriors, there are still some dragon-shaped dead warriors far away from the Sky Tree. They were only affected by the external influence of these two forces.
Due to the influence of fate, there are still dozens of deadpools surviving at the scene.
However, most of these dragon-shaped deadpools were seriously injured, and some only had half of their bodies left. However, these guys were extremely tenacious, and even with only half of their bodies left, they still had strong combat effectiveness.
They made a sharp whistle and swooped down in the wind and rain, like the gray cloud mountains hanging overhead collapsing.
However, they seem to be menacing, but in fact they are more like a group of defeated armies, eager to find a so-called safe place to protect themselves.
The sky above the Sky Tree has become an absolute restricted area for the dragon-shaped Deadpools, a place they no longer dare to set foot on.
Because right on the top of the Sky Tree, there are two terrifying and profound figures. They cannot be seen clearly, but in the haze, one can see one black and one white.
Especially that black figure, it's like the great existence they are making a pilgrimage to.
If it weren't for the banging sound coming from the sky and the earth still subconsciously commanding them, these Deadpools would have fled madly. However, the will to kill was raging in their minds like a frenzy, so they continued to dive towards the bottom of the Sky Tree, vowing to
Eat those people, they have smelled the sweet blood.
What a wonderful taste.
In their perception, it is like a hungry person suddenly seeing pieces of delicious cakes.
The hybrids present are all comparable to A-level leaders, and their own dragon blood is naturally a huge temptation for the deadpools.
However, in the face of these dragon-shaped deadpools swooping in, many elites of the Sheqi Eight Family and members of the Fierce Demons armed with long knives and firearms suddenly rushed out of the building.
They roared hysterically, without any fear in their eyes.
Of course they are fearless, just like two armies at war. Although the Deadpools are an army comparable to the devil, they are protected by god-like beings.
It was obvious that their side had won a complete victory, and their morale was now at its peak, so they rushed towards the dragon-shaped deadpools one by one without fear of death.
The scene that follows is probably something that has never happened in hundreds of years.
The members of the Eight Sheqi Family and the members of the Fierce Ghosts have a rare dream connection.
Although they had helped each other transport diesel so that the Sky Tree could continue to light up not long ago, they had done so secretly, and both sides tried their best not to let the other notice their existence.
But it's different now. None of these people concealed themselves and rushed out of various buildings around the Sky Tree. Some were even hiding from Deadpool's bloody rain under the same roof, but they all turned around.
Go, it's so dumb that you can't see each other alive or dead.
There were even members of the Eight Sheqi Family who saw someone among the fierce ghosts being injured. Suddenly they stumbled, shook some ointment out of their bodies, and then walked away cursing.
Until this moment, they all rushed out from under the roof again. The roars of both sides were like thunder. They were afraid of being drowned out by the other's voice, so they shouted louder than the other.
Although there were only fifty or sixty people from both sides combined, this shocking roar even overshadowed the thunder in the sky, like a large army pushing forward.
The dragon-shaped Deadpools who swooped down were stunned for a moment, thinking they were surrounded.
If the tacit secret cooperation between the eight Sheqi families and the fierce ghosts was to protect a beautiful love, then this time it is because they have a common enemy.
No matter what grievances and blood feuds the two sides had before, at this moment they are all allies and partners in the fight against Deadpool.
There was a loud sound of gunfire for a while, even mixed with the roar of individual missiles and new grenades exploding.
The Deadpools were hit hard again.
The weapons in the hands of these people have been enhanced and modified, and even the bullets are mercury-core explosive bombs. With sharp roars, they shoot towards the Deadpools like meteors.
Chi chi chi——
Muffled sounds were heard one after another, and the deadpools were shot wildly.
The hybrids present were all elite shooters, and these dragon-shaped deadpools were two or three times larger than ordinary people. They completely treated these ferocious targets as living targets.
In fact, the bodies of these deadpools are very tough, especially the scales on their bodies, which are almost as strong as carbide. Ordinary bullets hitting them will only leave a white mark. Even the enhanced bullets are only based on kinetic energy.
, and it is not enough to penetrate their physical bodies.
Fortunately, these Deadpools were covered with long and narrow wounds after being chopped off. They were lucky enough to be at the outermost edge of the Judgment Area. Although they were not directly killed, there were vicious wounds left on their bodies.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These mercury-core explosive bombs were fired at the wounds of the Deadpools, and exploded into them in an instant. The strong mercury in the ammunition was violently accelerated by the burning of gunpowder.
The rising mercury vapor causes powerful corrosive damage.
If other hybrids faced such injuries, they would have died a long time ago, but they are Deadpools and will not die due to this situation at all. Even if their hearts are pierced, their throats are cut, or even half of their bodies are gone, they will still die.
It will not die, and it also has powerful combat capabilities.
However, both the members of the Sheqi Eight Family and the Fierce Ghosts present were all powerful elites of the mixed race. Facing these seriously injured Deadpools, it was natural to launch a two-pronged attack.
Of course, don't be careless, these deadpools' counterattacks are equally fierce.
Even though they were fully prepared, many people were attacked and injured.
One of the executives was cornered by a Deadpool, and his arm was about to be torn off.
But the next moment, five or six gunshots were heard, and seven enhanced bullets were blasted into the cut wound on the back of Deadpool's head, causing Deadpool's head to explode immediately.
The executive quickly kicked away the squirming body of the headless Deadpool, and immediately saw clearly the person behind him who was helping him to rescue him.
"Brother!"
This young man turned out to be the executive who reported to Crow that there was a shipment of diesel.
At this moment, when he saw the person who rescued him, he couldn't help shouting excitedly.
He recognized at a glance that the young man opposite was his brother, his former brother.
But when the young man heard his call, he quickly turned his head to one side and shouted with disgust: "Who the hell is your elder brother? Get out of here!"
As he spoke, the young man in black combat uniform quickly raised his gun and fired several shots at the side of the young executive.
It turned out to be the Deadpool whose head was blown off. He seemed to smell the blood around him and stretched out his dagger-like claws to cut into the young executive's ankle artery.
As a result, he was shot several times by the young man from the opposite side, Bang Bang, and his hands and claws were blown off.
"Get out of here!"
When the young executive saw his brother shooting at him, he looked "sad and angry" and raised the gun in his hand to shoot behind the young man.
A Deadpool who was about to attack the young man was beaten back repeatedly.
The two of them looked at each other from afar through the wind and rain, and couldn't help laughing at this moment.
It is really a nostalgic scene, and it feels like returning to the days when the two brothers fought together.
"Asshole, please be careful and don't die."
The young man cursed and turned around to leave.
The young executive couldn't help but say, "Don't die, brother. Mother misses you very much, and not long ago she mentioned whether you were still alive."
He saw that the young man was about to leave, so he spoke hurriedly, but his last words were obviously crying.
The young man's leaving figure paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice after a moment: "Let mother take good care of yourself and tell her that I am fine and I miss her very much."
After saying that, the young man in combat uniform entered the battlefield on the other side.
"I will tell Mother."
shouted the young executive.
Immediately, he filled the pistol with new bullets and joined the battlefield of the eight Sheqi families.
The fighting became increasingly fierce.
Although these dragon-shaped deadpools themselves have serious injuries, each of them has extremely tenacious vitality and seems to have no pain. They can often withstand attacks from various weapons and come closer, thus causing harm to these members.
However, there were injured people, but no dead members.
Because these deadpools have long been covered with various slashing wounds, almost every part of their body has weak points when attacking. Although they cannot be killed, they can slow down the deadpool's offensive to a great extent.
Wounded people appeared one after another among the fierce ghosts, and many were directly seriously injured, but none of them had any intention of escaping from this place to survive.
Because this kind of behavior of escaping from battle will definitely be judged by the Fierce Ghosts, and you will face a fate more terrible than death. In fact, compared to those terrible punishments, being ostracized by the Fierce Ghosts is the most terrifying thing.
They are ghosts and are not tolerated by heaven and earth, not even by their own family. How can there be a place for lonely wild ghosts like them if they leave the big family of fierce ghosts?
The reason why they walked into the fierce ghost crowd was because they longed for that kind of warmth.
If even the fierce ghosts have abandoned them, perhaps only the cold hell can accept them.
…
Clang Clang Clang.
The sound was like the sound of iron being struck.
Under the dim building, accompanied by sparks of fire, Sakurai Kogure was fighting a fierce battle with a Deadpool.
Relatively speaking, the injuries on this deadpool are not that serious. He is almost in a complete state, and his strength is only second to that of a Transcendent A Grade hybrid.
Sakurai Kogure, as Ryoma of the Fierce Demons, her strength cannot be underestimated. She has also reached a level just below Transcendent A Grade. However, after a fierce battle, the girl's body has already suffered several lacerations and puncture wounds, and her physical strength is gradually exhausted.
Even though this Deadpool was fatally attacked by the girl several times, his fighting power was still very strong.
Ho ho ho!
This deadpool let out a ferocious and bloodthirsty roar, almost erupting in response to the fatal blow from the long knife in Sakurai Kogure's hand. Even though its belly was slid open and iron-gray intestines and organ fragments dripped out, it did not stop at all.
Affected its attack speed, the dagger-like claws pierced the girl's shoulder.
There was a puff, and blood started to flow.
Not only was Sakurai Kogure's shoulder pierced and disturbed, but Deadpool's own poisonous blood was constantly eroding her wounds, which was even more terrifying than the corrosion caused by strong acid.
The girl's face was pale, severe pain spread from her shoulders to her whole body, and her whole delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
In order to prevent herself from falling into a coma due to the pain, Sakurai Kogure even forcibly injected herself with two injections of powerful adrenaline. However, it was this kind of clarity that caused her pain to explode dozens or hundreds of times in her mind, as if there were a pair of
The big hands were tearing her nerves apart bit by bit.
This was enough to make a person howl in pain, but Sakurai Kogure didn't say a word, keeping a cold face the whole time, calmly responding to Deadpool's ferocious and violent attacks.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even though her injuries are getting more and more serious, she is even getting closer to death.
But she can't retreat!
There is a boy curled up in the corner behind Sakurai Kogure, it is Minamoto Nagoya.
Because of the need to protect each other at all times, and the chaotic situation caused by Deadpool's invasion, they gradually separated from the members of the Fierce Ghosts who were originally guarding them, and now they are even more forced into this corner.
In fact, this is why Sakurai Kogure deliberately used the corner as a defense, because only in this way can he better protect the boy and avoid being forcibly abducted by this deadpool.
She could already feel Deadpool's impatient blood-thirsty desire for the boy.
This dragon-shaped deadpool let out a bloodthirsty roar, and stared at the boy in the corner with its cold golden eyes, longing for the sweet blood in his body, just like a pedestrian who had been short of water for three days in the desert saw sweetness.
The sweet spring, under the refraction of the sun, is like a star in the dark night, emitting dazzling light.
Its attacks became more and more brutal. Even though Sakurai Kogure had slit the opponent's throat and the iron-gray blood spattered directly, the opponent remained unmoved at all. Those golden eyes flashed with a ferocious and cold light.
.
The dagger-like claws pierced the girl's shoulder again.
This time, Deadpool didn't give her too many chances to struggle, and his power was released, almost tearing the girl's entire shoulder off.
Are you finally unable to hold on any longer?
Weakness came like a tide, and Sakurai Kogure knew that she had reached her limit.
Although she had done her best and was able to inflict so many fatal injuries to Deadpool, a hybrid of the same level would have been killed by her many times, but the one in front of her was Deadpool, not so much a powerful one.
It is better to say that she is attacking a corpse with strong combat power. Therefore, no matter how many fatal attacks she launches, it will be of no avail. She can only watch her strength drain away little by little.
Until this moment he was completely weak.
However, this deadpool didn't seem to be interested in Sakurai Kogure. After capturing it, he threw the girl aside as if throwing garbage, and then walked towards the young girl Minamoto in the corner.
This is food that excites Sakurai Kogure even more.
It came to Yuan Zhennu, reached out and grabbed her throat, its nails gradually became stronger, and blood suddenly flowed down from the boy's fair neck. Deadpool greedily stretched out a snake-like forked red letter from his mouth,
Just lick the blood that flowed down.
The boy was just a child in the mountains. Faced with Deadpool's aggression, he was shaking all over and had no ability to resist at all. If his throat hadn't been grabbed and he couldn't make a sound, the boy might have been frightened and burst into tears.
No, to be precise, he was scared to tears, but he couldn't make a sound, but tears kept falling down his face.
"Lord Dragon King!"
Sakurai Kogure looked determined.
Even if she dies here today, she still has to save the boy.
She forced her bloodline to explode, and she looked like an agile and fierce cat. She immediately pounced behind Deadpool and slashed out the long knife in her hand.
However, just before the blade was about to hit Deadpool's back, the opponent didn't even turn his head, and the python-like long tail behind him pierced Sakurai Kogure's chest.
The girl was stunned, staring blankly at her pierced body, and then was thrown aside by Deadpool again like garbage, and then hit the wall pillar on one side hard.
It's finally quiet and it's time to enjoy this delicious treat.
Deadpool looked at the boy in his hand, his ferocious golden eyes filled with greedy bloodlust.
Poof!
The next moment, a long knife pierced its heart.
Deadpool looked down, and even he was stunned.
The long knife was held by a white palm, and Deadpool's eyes followed the palm until he saw clearly the boy whose neck was being strangled by it.
It's just that the boy who was still crying became different at this moment.
The boy's eyes were clear, like the bright stars at the bottom of the lake. Even a dead servant couldn't help but feel ashamed when he looked at him.
But gradually, the corners of the other party's bright and flawless face began to raise a little bit.
Just such a slight change in arc, the whole person's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
It was as if an evil spirit had resurrected in the boy, or the boy was an evil spirit. The so-called clear and pure appearance was just a skin that deceived the world.
Now the skin of the body has melted like wax, and it has begun to reveal the hideous and terrifying corpse of an evil spirit.
At this moment, even the crazy Deadpool couldn't help but froze for a moment, as if he saw his own kind.
In this moment of trance, the boy turned the handle of the knife in his hand with a stern look on his face, crushing the opponent's heart violently, and iron-gray blood splashed everywhere on the spot.
Ho ho ho!
Deadpool roared ferociously.
It began to resist violently, but the boy seemed to be hugging his twin brother, hugging Deadpool very tightly, and strangled him wildly with the long knife in his hand. After Deadpool's heart was crushed, all the internal organs in his body were immediately destroyed.
Then they started to strangle.
It was like a meat grinder was cutting through Deadpool's body.
The scene was extremely bloody. Blood spattered on the surrounding walls and on the boy's body. His phoenix crown was eroded by the blood, and his body began to rot. However, a powerful self-healing force burst out from the boy's body, and the injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment he completely changed from a boy to a man.
He was bathed in iron-gray blood and let out a majestic and excited roar.
The Deadpool in his arms also roared, but it was no longer ferocious, but filled with hysterical fear, as if the boy who was crying not long ago was the biggest evil ghost.
Sakurai Kogure, who looked pale, couldn't help but look shocked.
Just now, Deadpool's python-like tail pierced her chest, but it seemed that the attack angle was a little biased because of the opponent's thirst for blood, and it did not directly hit her heart, so she was only seriously injured.
At this moment, she couldn't even tell who was the evil spirit, but the girl knew that the man was back.
But what came back didn't seem to be the Dragon King, but something more terrifying than the Dragon King. As for the boy who looked like a child in the mountains, he disappeared like a dream bubble.
When the man walked out of the corner, he was holding a bloody long knife and Deadpool's head in his hand, and the fear before death still remained on his ferocious face.
"You are too tired, you can rest."
The man glanced at the girl coldly, as if to confirm the girl's injury.
Then walked out from under the building.
Seeing the man's leaving figure, Sakurai Kogure suddenly felt a little lost for some reason.
She leaned against the wall little by little, hugging herself slightly with her arms, as if recalling the warmth that man had left for her.
…
Rumble!
With a thunderous explosion, a scarred dragon-shaped Deadpool was directly bombarded into debris by a missile. Blood, water and internal organs were splashed everywhere in the wind and rain.
When these filthy things are spilled, any place touched by rain and dew will be corroded in an instant, with holes emitting irritating white smoke, as if they have been corroded by strong sulfuric acid.
Fingel, who noticed the movement, threw the crow next to him to the ground.
"Damn it, brother, please lighten the fire, there are still big people nearby."
Fingel's face was dark, and he couldn't help turning his head and said to the tall young man not far away.
"Sorry, I couldn't control it for a while."
Yasha scratched his head angrily.
It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty release.
For him, caliber is justice, and all fear comes from lack of firepower.
Therefore, Yasha has always loved this kind of weapon with ferocious firepower. Now facing these dragon-shaped dead warriors, he couldn't help but feel no fear, but instead felt extremely excited.
"Brother Crow, are you okay?"
Fingel said to the person beneath him with a concerned look on his face.
"Finsan, I owe you one more time." Crow, who was being ridden, had a face full of emotion.
When Fingel saw the other party's expression, he always felt that something was wrong. He quickly stood up and laughed unnaturally, "Oh, Brother Crow, who among us brothers is following who? Besides, didn't you promise me, etc.
When you become a successful person in the future, you will definitely not forget about being your brother."
"Don't worry, Fensang. I, Crow, will definitely keep my promise. If I don't do well in the future, I will be yours."
Crow looked like he couldn't wait to commit himself to him, and after speaking, he reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder.
"This is not good."
Fingel's eyes twitched as he looked at the hand on his shoulder.
"Does Fensang dislike me?"
Crow felt like he had been whipped.
Fingel's heart twitched, I don't just dislike you, please try touching it again.
"Hey, old man, is this a place where you come to sell ramen? If you don't want to die, get away!"
Yasha's dissatisfied voice came from not far away, and immediately attracted the attention of Fingel and Crow.
An old man wearing the white linen uniform of a ramen chef appeared on the battlefield. He seemed to have just finished working on his stall and smelled of braised vegetables.
"Boy, are you calling me?" the old man asked curiously.
"Hey, I have such a bad temper. Who the hell is I? You're going to get a kick out of me... Uh-huh."
When Yasha heard this, he became furious on the spot.
He did not immediately recognize that the old ramen man was the old man who brought Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi on a tricycle stall.
In fact, it was windy and rainy at that time, coupled with the fact that the lovers Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi were so eye-catching, and the boy's shock of releasing his aura, many people did not see clearly what the old man looked like.
Yasha thought that the old ramen man was probably too dim-sighted to see that they were fighting for their lives, and that he didn't know that this place was dangerous. However, he didn't expect that his kind reminder was met with ridicule from the old man, which was simply unreasonable.
He was used to being a domineering yaksha, and it was rare for him to do something good and get retaliated for. He couldn't help but grab the other person's collar on the spot, and planned to throw him out directly.
But he moved his hands fiercely, and he didn't move at all.
"Boy, think about it carefully. If you really want to be rough with me, then I will lie down. If you don't make your pants so tight that you can't lift them up, I will lose."
"you……"
The crow on the side saw this scene and rushed up to cover Yaksha's mouth, and then pulled the other man's hand off the old man's collar.
Crow observed carefully and realized that the gray-looking thing in the old man's hand was not a noodle pin, but a knife with gray-black blood dripping on it. It was obvious that he had just stabbed Deadpool.
How could he appear here single-handedly and even kill Deadpool? How could he be a simple old man with ramen? This was obviously a very extraordinary old man with ramen!
Crow confirmed it until he thought that his strict logic had no problems, so he couldn't help but explain to the old man.
"Old man, my brother is used to being careless. I'm sorry. In fact, just now he was worried that something would happen to you, so he said some nonsense. Please forgive me."
The old man smiled and said, "What you say is interesting. When I am old, I will not be as knowledgeable as you young people."
"You get stronger when you get older, you get stronger when you get older." The crow couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the old man.
Another slap was slapped on the back of Yasha's head, who was trying to struggle, and he glanced at the thing in the old man's hand.
Yasha followed the other person's gaze and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye. Now he could see clearly. He subconsciously hid in the distance, as if he was afraid that this old man who even dared to kill Deadpool would attack him.
.
"Oh, old pastor, we meet again."
At this moment, Fingel also came over.
Seeing the ramen old man appearing, he stepped forward and sniffed him with a look of surprise. After confirming again and again, he greeted him unexpectedly.
It's him.
The crow on the side also recalled that the old man was not the old part-time pastor who appeared outside the church that night?
At that time, the other party hurried to the church to witness the wedding of the couple after finishing their work at the ramen stall. His face was greasy, but now that he has carefully distinguished it, he can still confirm it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Tokyo is really small. I didn't expect to see so many acquaintances this night." Uesugi Koshi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He recognized Fingel as the tearful young man he had met at the door of the church in Shinjuku District. At that time, he also gave him a warm braised egg, oh no, two.
"Old pastor, do you still have braised eggs?"
Fingel rubbed his hands and said that he was really hungry after the beating. Especially when he smelled the fragrant smell of braised food on the old man's body, he felt even more hungry.
"I'll look for it."
The old man plucked from various places on his body, and even when Fingel's face turned dark, he wanted to pluck it from under his body, but then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and clasped the mask covering his head with his fingers.
There was a square towel, and a braised egg rolled out of it.
"That's it, I'll give it to you." The old man threw the braised egg to Fingel.
The latter took it with some surprise, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, "Old pastor, I have to say that your braised eggs are really delicious."
Hearing this, Mr. Uesugoshi's face turned dark and he said, "Boy, those are braised eggs, not mine."
The crow Yasha next to him wanted to laugh, but due to the old man's mood at the moment, he had to restrain himself with difficulty.
However, at this moment, the old man suddenly swung out the long knife in his hand, and shot a Deadpool who was about to kill him directly on one side of the curtain wall.
It was like a streak of gray lightning coming across the sky. When the three people present reacted, the dragon-shaped Deadpool that rushed towards him had already been punished.
This, this, this...
This resolute attack scared Crow and Yaksha into self-isolation on the spot.
Chirp.
Fingel opened his mouth wide in shock, and the remaining half of the braised egg rolled out of his mouth.
"Boy, you dropped your braised egg."
The old man looked over sideways and said in a faint tone.
Finger suddenly shivered.
No, that's your braised egg.
But he didn't dare to say these words.
…
Clang!
Yuan Zhisheng swung out the spider in his hand and slashed towards the Deadpool in front of him.
The opponent felt the overbearing pressure brought by this ancient ghost-slaying sword and immediately tried to dodge it. It quickly flapped its wings, only then did it realize that one of its wings had been shattered in the previous frenzy of slicing.
A snort.
Accompanied by a particularly dull chopping sound, the azure sword light flashed across Deadpool's body.
The man's knife was extremely cunning and ferocious, slicing directly through the huge wound on the Deadpool's chest. The huge force of the sharp cut directly split the opponent's body into two.
Yuan Zhisheng knew that this kind of Deadpool had a tough body, and cutting it with a sword would only trigger sparks like fire and silver flowers, so he had to hit the weak point directly and kill him with one blow.
But even in this situation, this dragon-shaped Deadpool was still not killed with one hit.
The half of the body with the head is still roaring,
Yuan Zhisheng was unhurried. He stood on the spot and clicked the soft seven stars, and then dragged Spider Chee towards the deadpool little by little.
Deadpool, who was still roaring ferociously, saw the man walking towards him with a stern expression, and seemed to realize that his death was coming. He began to roar uneasily, and immediately took the initiative to attack the man.
Yuan Zhisheng did not dodge, and directly kicked Deadpool's ferocious face. The huge force made Deadpool hit one side of the wall before stopping.
With only half of his body left, Deadpool grabbed the ground with his remaining hand and crawled away out of instinctive fear.
Yuan Zhisheng was unhurried and followed the opponent silently. It wasn't until the guy was about to run into the water that he stepped on the opponent's back.
Then he raised the knife and dropped it, throwing a ferocious head away, and immediately rolled into the stagnant water.
The man exhaled a long puff of smoke.
There was ferocious blood dripping from the spider's cut. This ancient sword passed down from ancient times once again cut off a strange head, adding a bit of luster to its fierce reputation.
But soon another Deadpool came from the side and pounced on him.
Yuan Zhisheng directly took out a gold-inlaid Colt revolver from his windbreaker and fired it. It was also called the Western Watch. This large-caliber pistol can smash the head of a charging bison. When fired,
, like a thunderstorm exploding around me.
The bullets loaded are also enhanced alchemy bullets. Once activated, the strong mercury inside will be heated by the gunpowder and release strong mercury vapor in his body, which will corrode Deadpool's entire body almost instantly.
Although these deadpools are crazy, if they are hit by such bullets, they will instantly cut off the eroded parts of themselves to prevent the wounds on their bodies from worsening.
After a full six shots, the Deadpool's chest was blown open by a spiral, and the back could even be seen from the front.
Yuan Zhisheng stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth, and shot the deadpool directly in the head several times, and then watched helplessly as his ferocious golden eyes were extinguished in the wind and rain.
There was loud gunfire all around. Whether it was the Sheqi Eight Family or the Fierce Ghosts, they organized an attack effectively, and worked together to kill a Deadpool in twos and threes, until the ferocious monster was defeated step by step by the bombardment, and finally could no longer fight.
, the situation began to stabilize.
This war against evil spirits has already seen the dawn of victory.
No, to be precise, they were invincible from the beginning.
Yuan Zhisheng stood in the wind and rain watching this scene, especially when he saw the dreamy connection between the eight Sheqi families and the fierce ghosts.
He suddenly felt what was the reason for the hatred and resentment between the two major forces over the years?
Interest? Status? Or that great authority? But now it seems more like an absurd drama. No one knows when this drama will end, or whether it will continue to perform new absurdities.
He will soon take over the position of patriarch, and it seems that it is time for everything to change.
Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were cold and stern, and the sound of swords, guns and swords seemed to be shooting into the wind and rain.
If the end of the absurdity is a complete tragedy, this is definitely not what he wants to see. No matter how terrifying the ghost or god is at the end, as long as it infringes on what he cares about, he will definitely receive his killing blow.
Ta-ta-ta.
At this moment, the sound of small footsteps came from nearby. The other party seemed a little anxious. In the wind and rain, the old man's muttering to himself could even be heard.
It is completely conceivable that an old man selling ramen was about to close his stall and go home when he suddenly encountered a storm. Then he complained depressedly about the damn weather while hurriedly cleaning up the ramen stall.
Because the fragrance of ramen fills the air in the wind and rain.
Yuan Zhisheng was startled for a moment, then turned his head. An old man not far away caught his attention.
The other party was dressed in the authentic white linen clothes of a ramen chef, with a white square scarf covering his forehead, and a greasy word "Vietnam" shining brightly in the air.
The old man held a Japanese sword in each hand, with ancient patterns imprinted on the blade.
Yuan Zhisheng recognized it at a glance. This was a "Tang Dao" made by the Japanese after the shape of a weapon from the Tang Dynasty. This kind of antiquity would be on display in any museum in Japan, but now it is being used by this little-known
The old man held the ramen noodles in his hands like two ramen pins, but the key was that they were still dripping with gray-black blood.
Although these two ancient swords are extremely valuable, they are only of cultural relic value, and their materials are not very sharp. When they are cut on Deadpool, they will not only be shocked out of the gap, but the blades will even be corroded by the opponent's blood.
Yuan Zhisheng could already see the countless dense gaps on the blade like a hornet's nest. He must have cut the Deadpool a few more times before it completely broke and turned into two useless swords.
However, there are more than a dozen of these ancient knives behind the old man, and they are wrapped in an oilcloth. The oilcloth looks more like the apron of a ramen chef, with layers of marinade attached to it, which may not have had time to be replaced.
Why is this old ramen guy here? Did he come to the wrong place?
Seeing the other party's calm expression in the face of the dead servants around him, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
What kind of weird master is this? When the old man chopped down those dead waiters, he didn't even blink, as if he was chopping off pieces of braised meat.
"Boy, do you have a cigarette?"
The old man stepped forward and nudged Yuan Yuan with his elbow.
The latter's expression was ugly, because he clearly saw the old man's oily back rubbing his windbreaker.
However, he still took out a pack of Gentle Seven Stars from his body, took one out and handed it to the other party.
"Boy, didn't you see that my hands are free now?" The old man raised the two knives in his hands.
Yuan Zhisheng had no choice but to hand the cigarette to the other person's mouth, but this time he didn't say anything and directly helped the old man light the cigarette.
"Soft Seven Stars... This kind of woman's cigarette is still very exciting to smoke, soft and soft like a lover's hand caressing." The old man took a deep breath of the cigarette, then closed his eyes and thought about it.
Then he looked at Yuan Zhisheng, raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you also like to smoke this kind of woman's cigarette?"
"I love smoking this kind of cigarette, not that it is a woman's cigarette." Yuan Zhisheng emphasized.
At this moment, two more dead waiters came to attack him.
Before Yuan Zhisheng could draw his gun and shoot, the old man's figure shot out first.
"Boy, I see that you are also good at using a knife, but you are not very good at it. I just think of it as a thank you for this cigarette. Watch, old man, I will only do it once."
Yuan Zhisheng's face twitched. Although this old man seemed to have some strength, he was defeated twice tonight, especially in terms of swordsmanship. It can be said that he is already comparable to the master level.
Unexpectedly, I was killed by a...
However, the next moment, the man's eyes narrowed.
He saw that in the wind and rain, the old man drew a circle with his two swords. Just from this starting position, he could feel the unparalleled aura of solemnity.
First class in two days!
This is Miyamoto Musashi's surefire technique.
The so-called two heavens actually refer to yin and yang. When the two merge into one, they become chaos. Once a slashing attack breaks out, it is pure and absolute power. Even if there is steel or even a giant mountain in front of it, it will be cut through.
The old man swung his sword fiercely with unrivaled momentum, even the wind and rain surrounding him were scattered in fear.
The area around it suddenly formed a violent field with no wind or rain, and the murderous and blazing shadow of the sword covered almost every inch of the space.
The two dead waiters were like two pieces of braised meat on the chopping board, about to be sliced into thin slices by the old man's two knives.
However, in the middle period, the old man's strength became more and more mellow, and his knife-wielding movements became softer and softer. He was like a carefree child playing under the clear sky. He swung the knife casually, but seemed to be integrated into the world.
Various ancient sword techniques are naturally displayed in the hands of the old man.
There is the Shinto Muken-ryu's "Shin'an Kedu", there is the Kogengen-ryu's "Shishin-ryu", there is the Kashin-Akechi-ryu's "Uogakuren-ryu" and the Yagyu Shinin-ryu's "Mutotori".
There are so many swordsmanship schools at your fingertips that Yuan Zhisheng was dazzled by them.
Originally, he was still immersed in the ferocious and domineering cutting will of the Kogeki Genryu's "Lion Gemon", but in a blink of an eye, the old man's sword skills changed into the "No Totori" of Yagyu Shininryu, as if Naha
Jue's long sword disappeared, and when it reappeared, the ghosts and gods were shocked, because by the time the ghosts and gods discovered the blade, it had already pierced the chest.
Yuan Zhisheng even saw the "Four Eight Phases" in the Heart-Shaped Sword Style and the "Rakshasa Ghost Bone" in the Eight Phases.
That was Yuan Zhisheng's sure-kill blow. Once it was struck, it would inevitably bring about a death-like bloody scene.
But now this attack broke out in the hands of the old man. Even though it was not aimed at anyone, it was just a cut on the two dead bodies, but Yuan Zhisheng, who was beside him, was also oppressed and his breathing became rapid.
One can imagine how brutal a blow it would be if this move were used to attack him.
In terms of sword skills alone, Yuan Zhisheng is really not sure that he can beat the opponent in this style, and there is a high probability that he will be defeated by him.
He was completely shocked.
You know, because of his strong interest and talent in swordsmanship, the Sheqi Ba family even invited celebrities in swordsmanship from all over Japan to be his teachers, so Yuan Zhisheng is proficient in almost all the essence of Japanese swordsmanship.
But it was this kind of proficiency that allowed him to see how terrifying the old man's sword skills were.
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Use the sword to communicate with the gods!
But how could such a person be an unknown old man with ramen?
No, he is not only unknown, he is simply down and out and pitiful.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the ramen chef's white hemp clothes on his body and couldn't help but think.
However, Uesugoshi seemed to be completely immersed in the emotion of freehand swordsmanship. He laughed loudly, and his laughter even drowned out the sound of the howling wind and rain.
Uesugi thought about his life that was rotten to the core. In order to transform him into a complete Japanese, his family forced him to instill a lot of Japanese knowledge, including sword skills.
In fact, he is very talented, especially in swordsmanship, but he has never shown it.
Now it was the first time that he used it freely, and without thinking, those ancient sword techniques came to mind. The so-called ultimate secret of Japanese swords is to use swords to connect with gods.
He didn't know when he had reached this point, because in the past few decades, he had never wielded a knife. If he hadn't saved the two lovers today, he would have continued to seclude himself until he left.
Enter your own graveyard.
"After fifty years of life, things go by like a dream. There is no immortal person in the world..."
The old man sang a harmony song.
Yuan Zhisheng heard it.
It was a poem sung by Nobunaga Oda, the hero of the Warring States Period, before the decisive battle at Okehazama. It was supposed to be the opponent's death poem.
Are you unwilling? Or are you relieved?
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't understand the emotion that this Japanese song wanted to convey, which made people feel conflicted and thought deeply for no reason.
Only then did he realize that the two Tang knives in the opponent's hands, which were about to break, had not broken yet, and seemed to have a thin layer of light attached to them.
When the old man finished singing a chorus, the two Tang knives in his hands completely shattered and turned into a cutting storm, killing the two dead men in front of him into a rain of blood.
"Boy, have you learned it?"
The old man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked up at the falling rain in the sky.
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but be moved by it.
For the first time in his life, he felt that a master ramen chef could be so cool, it was so cool.