Chapter 810: Samurai

"what!!!"

The screams of screams resounded through the basement, and the king of Heisha

fiercely slaughtered the survivors. With a single shot, several people fell on

their heads. No matter who the target was, the slashed people would soon turn

into yellow sand. , Became a part of the body of the black sand king.

"stop!!!"

Shen Qingwen led Song Qian out. Although the tall Black Sand King was tough,

Shen Qingwen was obviously superior, but the master and apprentice did not

have the Spirit Knife in their hands, so they could not really eliminate the

Black Sand King. , Can only struggle hard.

"Boom~"

Two black-sand warriors blatantly attacked Zhao Guanren, one left and the

other right. There was a devil ninja hovering in mid-air, staring at him

coldly holding the Toyo sword, but Zhao Guanren was injured and self-

mutilated, and fought for several battles. After that, it was the end of the

battle.

"God! Be careful..."

Zhu Dating saw that Zhao Guanren was standing and did not respond. She

squatted behind the pillar and screamed in shock, but the two black sand

warriors were merciless. They swept at Zhao Guanren at the same time with one

shot and one shot. Two crescent-like black sand cuts.

"Bang~"

The two black sand cuts crashed together, exploding a large group of black

sand and gravel. The strong vibration caused the entire basement to tremble

three times, but Zhu Dating was surprised to find that Zhao Guanren only took

two steps back horizontally. He quickly dusted the black sand off his body.

"idiot!"

Zhao Guanren sneered and raised a middle finger, looking at the devil ninja at

the end, the little devil roared immediately, and the two black sand warriors

kicked on the ground, rushing towards Zhao Guanren with great momentum,

completely close. Hand-to-hand posture.

"die!"

Zhao Guanren suddenly shot at the long-sword warrior on the right. The

opponent rounded the long-sword and slashed at his head, but he suddenly

stopped and lifted the knife to block it. When the black sand long-sword was

about to be cut, he suddenly fell on the spot. A side roll, the speed is as

fast as opening the accelerating hanger.

"Om~"

The long-sword samurai slashed the air with a single knife, and the companion

that it soared up shot into the air with a single shot, and actually pierced

its chest with a "poof". It knocked it to the ground.

"Wow~"

A spirit killer shot over at extreme speed, and slashed past the heads of the

two monsters. The two heads exploded almost at the same time, and the huge

black sand body collapsed. A large amount of black sand was sprayed on the

ground in an instant. A grain of black sand can bounce again.

"idiot!"

Zhao Guanren climbed up again with a sneer and took the Spirit Killing Sword

calmly, but only he knew that his physical strength had reached the limit, and

every shot was a countdown, and only one shot could survive.

"what!!!"

The devil ninja screamed in anger, and Zhao Guanren would say "Ba Ga" over and

over again. Although it was not very lethal, it was very insulting.

"Boom boom..."

A ** energy burst out of the little devil's body, spreading to both sides

very quickly, and then a burst of eight selves popped out, half-enclosed Zhao

Guanren, and the movements of each avatar were different, it seemed Quite

evil.

"Yo~ Dongyan clone technique, ancestral skill..."

Zhao Guanren stepped forward with a slight surprise, but the mustache who had

been standing next to the "armillary sphere" said: "Zhao Guanren! You

surrender, I think you can't hold the knife securely, and your woman is about

to be defeated. , Surrendering directly can save you a life!"

"Grandson! Your little Teddy prostitutes an elephant. He is not big and has a

good tone..."

Zhao Guanren raised his treasured sword and said with disdain: "Grandpa, when

I carried the knife and hacked people, you were still licking the plate in the

bed of the female director. When you are gone, you will understand that Zhao

Guanren's power in the Three Realms is not flattery, but true Strength!"

"strength?"

Mustache sneered: "You are already out of date. In front of the strongest

black technology, your ancient sorcery is just a ridiculous trick. The United

States is the beacon of mankind. You fools who guard feudal superstitions

should all Go to hell!"

"Huh~"

Eight devil ninjas attacked at the same time, and the eight Toyo swords were

all out of the sheath, and they stabbed Zhao Guanren in the air from different

angles. For a time, the entire basement flashed with murderous intent, and the

escaped survivors squatted in horror. Everywhere, all were stunned.

"Smack~"

Zhao Guanren suddenly rounded his arms and pulled out a big mouth, which hit

the cheek of a devil ninja. The other party was tossed to the ground heavily.

The cloth towels on his face were taken away. It turned out to be a thin old

man, and the other seven. The clone disappeared instantly.

"That's it? It's the ** black technology..."

Zhao Guanren ridiculed infinitely with the knife. The old devil yelled in

embarrassment. He picked up the knife and slashed at him. Who knew that Zhao

Guanren kicked him on the wrist, and the backhand was another big mouth, which

was pumping. He flew out two teeth directly.

"Grandson! This is your beacon, is your America, I'm ashamed of you..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the moustache contemptuously, and the moustache

squeezed his fists in anger, his face was green and white, and the old devil

had a strange ability, but this guy didn't have any other than pretending to

be coercive. Combat experience.

"idiot!!!"

The old devil yelled frantically, and suddenly jumped up desperately. Zhao

Guanren immediately slashed over, but suddenly realized that the hand was not

right. He quickly kicked and shot out, and the old devil's body burst open. .

"Bang~"

The old devil exploded into a black air, and he was actually a self-

destructive stand-in, but at the same time Zhao Guanren landed, there was

another loud shout from the top of his head. The old devil appeared out of

thin air, but he actually understood this sentence in Japanese.

It's-Whirlwind!

"Moving light wave!"

Zhao Guanren slammed his head down and threw a lightning ball. At the same

time, he returned his hand and slashed fiercely. He saw that the old devil

above exploded into a black air again, but there was also a "bang" in the

rear, and there was another old devil. Appeared out of thin air.

"what……"

The old devil screamed and flew out. This time he was a real body. Not only

was his Toyo sword cut with a single blow, but his right arm was also chopped

to the ground by the elbow. The dark red blood was madly in the air. He

sprayed, he flew out more than ten meters before hitting the pillar and

stopped.

"Qingwen! Take the knife..."

Zhao Guanren hurled the spirit-killing knife abruptly, and at the same time,

he shot two lightning balls. Shen Qingwen tried his best to hit the black sand

king and hit it with one head on the lightning ball, and then took the spirit-

killing knife in the air. It blasted its head with a backhand.

"Wow~"

The black sand king scattered directly on the ground. The black sand quickly

turned into yellow sand without leaving a trace, while Shen Qingwen squatted

and landed on the ground. In this short ten-minute battle, the two masters and

apprentices have been wounded all over. Song Qian knelt on the ground even

more tired.

"Grandson! What other tricks do you have..."

Zhao Guanren looked at Moustache mockingly. Moustache saw the old devils lying

on the ground crippled. He suddenly gritted his teeth and rushed towards the

armillary sphere, but suddenly he heard the sound of "Bang". A ** flower

burst out from his right leg. Screaming and falling to the ground.

"Kill you bastard, dog traitor..."

Zhu Dating sneaked out his head from behind the pillar, holding a smoking

pistol, Zhao Guanren laughed and gave her a thumbs up, but the old devil

suddenly jumped up at this moment and shot in the air. Got a mustache.

"Where to run!"

Zhao Guanren slammed a ball of lightning, but the old devil roared again,

bursting out a black air that swallowed the ball of lightning, grabbed his

mustache in the air, and jumped in with him. Armillary sphere, the black

sphere in the center closes at once.

"Take the knife!"

Shen Qingwen hurriedly threw the knife out, and the person with the gun

immediately fired at the armillary sphere, but the armillary sphere had

already started to operate quickly, and all the bullets were flew out.

"burst!"

Zhao Guanren rushed to urge him to issue the sword light with all his

strength, and slashed it on the armillary sphere. As a result, under a loud

noise, an invisible force shook him out. Shen Qingwen hurriedly jumped out and

caught him in the volley. He knocked and fell to the ground.

"Boss! Look at Sandman..."

Zhou Fafa suddenly exclaimed. Several sand men who had just jumped down

suddenly collapsed. Several misty figures were quickly sucked away and

directly entered the "armillary sphere", and the armillary sphere turned

faster and faster, and would rush over. All the sand people soaked dry.

"No! This thing is drawing soul power..."

Zhao Guanren stood up in disbelief, and a stream of blood flowed from the

corner of his mouth. He soon heard roaring from the armillary sphere, and the

old devil screamed in it, his voice was almost completely crazy.

"What is he shouting? What my father..."

Zhao Guanren frowned suspiciously, and He Zi shouted in English from behind:

"He said he knew that you were here to avenge your father. Your father was

called Zhao Ziqiang. He was once a defeated general by his men. They killed

him here. Death, your fate will be the same as your father!"

"Sure enough, I guessed right..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly realized: "Zhao Ziqiang's clone was seriously injured on

the earth, and there is such a strange space here again, and the monsters

inside can't get out. Only Zhao Ziqiang's clone has this ability, he is afraid

of leaking secrets!"

"Don't worry about so much, stop that thing quickly, let them ** it down and

it's done..."

Shen Qingwen drew his sword anxiously, and he heard the muffled sound of

"boom", the high-speed armillary sphere suddenly stopped, and the small lights

on it went out together.

"..."

Everyone looked at the corner in amazement, and saw Da Dai squatting on the

ground, holding a cable that had been forcibly cut in his hand, and hesitated:

"I didn't find its plug, so I could only cut its cable. What I did... is

right?"

"The cable doesn't ask for the origin, the hero doesn't ask for the source,

you're stunned! You are awesome..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and gave a thumbs up. The core of the armillary sphere

immediately opened, and a strong black smoke came out. Only the moustache

stood up slowly, and there was a corpse lying under his feet, belonging to one

arm. The mummy of the old devil.

"Oh~ It seems that you succeeded in fighting the Japanese and killed the old

devil..."

Zhao Guanren squinted his eyes and raised his head. How did he know that the

mustache slowly raised his hands, and two purple fires appeared in the palms

of his palms, and he said with a grinning smile: "The hard work pays off. I

finally turned against the wind and came out. Come on, my samurai soul!"

"Bang~"

The mustache slapped his palms suddenly, and two groups of purple fire burst

out in front of him instantly. A vague white shadow appeared immediately

behind him, with bare feet, wearing a white cloak, and long black hair draped

over his shoulders. He closed his eyes and hovered quietly above his head.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Guanren stepped back in shock, and Shen Qingwen also solemnly asked,

"What the hell?"

"do not know!"

"I don't know what you ** do..."

"Otherwise, what else can you say, miss! Do you know about fitness

swimming..."

"you……"