Yuan Zhisheng knew that Kazama Ruri was very strong, but he didn't know that the other party could be so strong.
He is even so strong that he can move freely within the realm of his royal power.
Yes, the other party didn't seem to be affected at all. He had clearly given orders to Kazama Ruri to make the other party's body bear tens of thousands of times the pressure in the realm of royal power, but he still didn't let the other party's speed slow down at all.
Slow, then it means there is only one possibility.
It's because the opponent's physical fitness is very strong, so strong that it seems to be in this unaffected state. It's not that Yuan Zhisheng's royal domain has become weaker, but that Kazama Ruri is too strong.
Under this sudden attack, Yuan Zhisheng had no time to release his Rakshasa ghost bone. Although this is Yuan Zhisheng's strongest weapon so far, it is used to attack the opponent. Then before attacking,
If the opponent's attack posture cannot be judged, then the sword cannot be executed.
It is truly worthy of being called an extremely evil ghost. There is terrible dragon blood flowing in his body. Fengjian Liuli's bloodline is out of control and has reached a deeper level of control. Therefore, this kind of royal blood becomes even more terrifying, as if it has joined the fierce force.
Just like the enhancer, Yuan Zhisheng heard the terrible sound in just a few tenths of a second.
It's like blood splashing from the arteries in your neck. The sound of blood splashing is like the sound of wind. It's so desolate, yet so lonely. It's like the whole world is moving away from you, the overwhelming tide of darkness.
It came like a flood, drowning out the last glimmer of light.
At this critical moment, Yuan Zhisheng barely dodged the fatal blow, but he was not lucky enough to escape the disaster. The opponent's sword slashed on his chest, striking out
There was a wound deep enough to show the bone.
However, the reason why Yuan Zhisheng was able to avoid this blow was because the cadres from the Snake Qiba family used their bodies to resist it at this moment. They were penetrated by the swords one after another, and the last layer was cut to Yuan Zhisheng.
The huge force on his chest seemed to make his body really fall apart.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at it with tears in his eyes. He never thought that he would face this moment. His survival was paid for by the flesh and blood of all the cadres. This made him extremely painful.
However, Kazama Liuli buried her head in the arms of the cadre at the front, as if listening to the sound of the other person's blood splattering, but her expression was extremely intoxicated.
Yuan Zhisheng felt very painful, because after he was cut through the chest by this knife, his own keel state was also broken instantly, and all the strength in his body flowed away like a tide. He had never felt so helpless, or even powerless.
, just like a flying bird whose body is pierced by a hunter's arrow. No matter how hard you try, you can't even change your fate of falling to death.
However, this attack that was destined to kill him was because the cadres of the Snake Qiba family resisted with their flesh and blood, allowing him to escape the attack. Kazama Ruri laughed wildly amidst the violent spurts of blood.
That kind of smile was extremely presumptuous. It was a smile that had left him in an awkward posture after being greatly wronged, but now he had returned with an extremely domineering attitude, trampling under his feet all those who had humiliated him.
It's more like laughing at Yuan Zhisheng and laughing at these people's overestimation of their abilities.
Yuan Zhisheng was in great pain. The cadres of the Sheqiba family sacrificed their lives for half of his life. However, he could not do anything at this moment. He could not even hurt Kazama Ruri. He and this
The gap in strength between the evil spirits was huge, almost like how an ordinary person would feel when facing an A-level hybrid, which made him unable to struggle.
It's ridiculous. He has been carrying out the justice in his heart all his life, but is the justice in his heart just like this, making those cadres willing to die for him? Over the years, the eight Sheqi families have made a mistake repeatedly. In fact, the devil is
The kind of powerful descendants that the White King expected, and these people are just stable hybrids. Although stable, they are weak. How can they resist the out-of-control ghosts?
But on the other hand, it is really a irony that the weak have dominated the strong for so many years.
"Quick! Everyone, protect everyone! You must block that madman and don't let him come over!"
And at this moment, Fuma Kotaro, as an old ninja, roared violently.
He was also the only person present who could maintain his mentality when facing Kazama Ruri. After all, he was a former ninja god, and his mentality had long been tempered like steel. Although he was weaker, his mentality was still stable at this moment.
So at this time, he shouted his filial piety, and the other surviving cadres of the eight Sheqi families also woke up. They formed an airtight human wall, trying to protect their family, Jia Yuan Zhisheng, once again.
"Everyone, please leave quickly! We don't have enough time!"
Taking advantage of this short period of time, Fuma Kotaro reached out his hand and grabbed Minamoto Chisheng.
He even directly carried Yuan Zhisheng on his shoulders.
Although the God of Ninja is already very old, he is extremely powerful at this moment, like an angry old lion.
At this moment, the old ninja god only hopes that there can be more time. As long as he can hold on for one more second, the helicopter of the Snake Qihachi family has arrived, and it roars with its engine in the wind and rain.
Xiao's voice was getting closer and closer, even above their heads. They only needed to reach the edge of the top floor to send Yuan Zhisheng up first.
Other cadres also saw this scene, but none of them ran towards the helicopter, even though it was an opportunity to escape. They all rushed towards Kazama Ruri, wanting to resist this evil ghost and save everyone's childish life.
Leave to buy more time.
In their hearts, Yuan Zhisheng is the banner of the Eight Sheqi Family, and this flag must not fall, otherwise the entire Eight Sheqi Family will also fall.
Now that Tachibana Masamune has rebelled, the Sheqi family has already suffered a heavy blow. If Minamoto dies now, the whole family will be severely weakened. What awaits them is to be devoured by the monsters.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If that moment comes, they will all be sinners of the Sheqi family, and it will also be a disaster more terrible than being cursed by the White King's blood, and they will die with their eyes open.
Facing this scene, Kazama Liuli's mouth curved with a scarlet bloodthirsty arc, and began to kill crazily.
Fengjian Liuli felt that this moment was a little blurry. In this dream, everything was so real, even his own anger was so real. He just wanted to seek justice. Why are these people so annoying?
He didn't intend to kill these people, but if these people insisted on opposing him, then let them all die.
Kazama Ruri completely let go of her hand and started killing. The huge zanma sword was like a meat grinder. The members of the eight Sheqi families simply died without a burial place, and their flesh and blood were blown away by the wind and rain. However, Fuma Kotaro
Without looking back, he gritted his teeth and ran forward quickly, just to get closer to the helicopter.
Yuan Zhisheng yelled angrily: "Master Feng Mo, let me go. Let me go. I want to go back to fight. Didn't you see that all of our people are dead and almost dead?"
"
But Fuma Kotaro still didn't care, holding the struggling Minamoto Chisheng tightly, as if letting the patriarch leave was his real mission, and it didn't matter if the others died.
Because Yuan Zhisheng is the banner of the eight Sheqi families and must never be defeated.
But while he was running, Fuma Kotaro also realized a serious problem, that is, Kazama Ruri was too powerful, and the cadres who rushed towards this evil spirit had no power to resist this evil spirit.
, the opponent came over with overwhelming force.
If an attack is allowed to come at this speed, the opponent is likely to cut off the hanging cable of the helicopter with one knife, or even cut off the helicopter directly, and then completely lose the chance to escape from here.
Fuma Kotaro gritted his teeth. He suddenly looked at Sakurai Nanami who was also fighting. The female head of the family had already cultivated her immortal word spirit to the maximum. At this moment, she was like a Valkyrie.
"Master, I can only send you here."
Fuma Kotaro threw Minamoto Kotaro directly to Sakurai Nanami, and was immediately hugged by the woman.
"Quick, you get everyone on the plane, I'll stay behind!"
Fuma Kotaro shouted.
Sakurai Nanami said angrily: "Why are you yelling at me? You think you are that big shot! You asked me to go first, but I won't."
Fuma Kotaro frowned deeply, "What's the point of such a dispute now? The only goal is to ensure that everyone survives. If he dies, the entire Snake Qihachi family will be finished. Aiko, be obedient. I
I hope you won’t hate me anymore. In fact, it’s not that I didn’t love you all the time. It’s just that I was no longer twenty-five at that time. I was already very old at that time, and you were so young, so I could only let go.
Although it is funny to let you go, there is indeed a kind of love called letting go. At that time, I let go, and I also hope that you can let go of your grudges."
"Yeah, what's the use of saying this now? I don't need these apologies, I just need you to live." Sakurai Nanami looked cold.
"Come on, if everyone dies here, I won't be able to live alone. Come on, you stupid woman!"
Fuma Kotaro lost all his patience and roared.
After saying that, he rushed directly towards Fengjian Liuli.
"You old bastard! You're always like this, you're always like this!
"
Sakurai Nanami cursed angrily, but she gritted her teeth and could only hug Minamoto's body tightly and ran towards the direction of the helicopter.
It has to be said that although Fuma Kotaro is very old, as the former god of ninja, he is still capable of breaking out now, at least much better than those cadres of the Sheki Hachi Family.
Kazama Ruri was blocked by the opponent for two or three seconds, but in the end it was still to no avail.
Kazama Ruri is so powerful that when those cadres pounced on each other, they were like paper lakes. It was obvious that everyone on the other side was an A-level hybrid, and they were all very powerful in combat, but in the face of
This evil spirit is completely vulnerable to a blow.
Fuma Kotaro was furious. He shook off his black robe and found hidden weapons embedded in it. Those hidden weapons were all made by him, and this was also his habit as a ninja. He had to make his own weapons by himself. In this way
When it comes, it's like my own hands and eyes, no matter where I ejaculate, I will have a premonition.
The old face of Fuma Kotaro became resolute, and when the rain fell on it, he looked majestic and majestic like a lion.
At this moment, the other party seemed to have returned to his former prime, full of energy, and he was the true ninja god at that time.
The next moment, like a goddess scattering flowers, Fuma Kotaro threw all the hidden weapons in his body at this moment. Like a frenzy of hidden weapons, they all rushed towards Kazama Ruri.
Faced with this attack, Kazama Ruri waved his saber in his hand, making it airtight. There was no hidden weapon that could penetrate the opponent's defense. He even injured the cadres on the side under this counterattack.
Not only that, even Fuma Kotaro was hit by his own hidden weapon counterattack. He smiled bitterly in his heart. This was the first time he felt the damage caused by the hidden weapon he made.
Of course this is also the last time.
At this time, Kazama Ruri had already arrived in front of Fuma Kotaro, and the latter had already thrown all the hidden weapons. In other words, he had almost lost all his ability to fight back.
But facing the approaching Kazama Ruri, he still wanted to launch the final blow.
Although he has lost all his hidden weapons, he still has teeth. If he can pounce on Kazama Ruri at this time, he can bite the evil ghost's face with his teeth.
Unexpectedly, as the god of ninja, the last weapon is his own teeth.
But just when Fuma Kotaro was about to kill him amidst the wild roars, Kazama Ruri impatiently raised his knife and dropped it. The old body of the ninja god suddenly solidified, and was immediately split in two from the middle.
The two halves of the corpse were immediately greedily devoured by the surrounding Deadpools.
At this time, Sakurai Nanami had already boarded the plane with Minamoto in her arms.
The woman never looked back at the old man from beginning to end.
She didn't dare to look back, for fear that if she turned around she would be unable to move again, and would probably rush towards Fengjian Liuli with disheveled hair, but she couldn't, she still had her mission unfinished, so she could only grit her teeth,
Closed the cabin door.
And Fengjian Liuli was like an enchanting ghost. He raised his head and looked at the flying helicopter, "Brother, I'm waiting for you to come back to me."
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His plain white kimono was blown by the storm, like a female ghost who had been dead for many years. He screamed loudly and opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug Yuan Zhisheng.
This was the dream of Yuan Jingnu. After arriving here, the dream became blurry. He looked at the helicopter disappearing in the wind and rain, and everything around him began to become violently distorted. Then the scene changed, and he came to another place.
a place.
In a deep, extremely scarlet well.
In his memory, he called it the Red Well.
In this dream, Yuan Jingnu had a very strong premonition that everything would end here.