This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 158 The Underworld Must Die 25
There was a lot of fighting on the city wall, and no one noticed that a spy was mixed in. The samurai held a knife to resist the front. The young and strong did not have enough weapons, so they held stones and wooden sticks. In order to defend their homeland, they risked their lives.

There are only three witches in Heiyu Town, one older and two younger. Eighty percent of the witches died during the First World War. Coupled with the loss of a large number of civilians, the soil for breeding witches was lost. More than ten years have passed. The number of people still only recovered to twenty.

Yushi saw the power of witchcraft for the first time. They were not like Water Dungeon and Earth Dungeon who relied on shape changes to attack the enemy, but similar to Fire Dungeon, attacking purely in the form of energy.

The elder witch was skilled in sorcery, and a purple energy ball was blasted out, causing pieces of evil corpses to lose their mobility and fall under the city wall.

The terracotta warriors who pose the greatest threat are also immobilized by their energy chains, as if their witchcraft is inherently capable of restraining evil energy.

"Witchcraft and Evil Chains"

When it was raining, they slowly approached the witches. They were surrounded by ten short warriors holding knives and four female bodyguards.

Under normal circumstances, Rain only needed one sprint to jump over the warrior and take off the head of the witch. Unfortunately, his task this time was to disarm.

In the darkness, no one noticed a small black ball passing through the air until it exploded with a dazzling light.

"Enemy attack! Protect Miko-sama!!" The leading warrior guard closed his eyes and shouted, but unfortunately he had no idea where the enemy came from.

Sigh... Two crossbow nails shot out from the top of the umbrella sword. The jumping crossbow made of the best elastic metal from the land of water brought a huge impact. The nails hit the shoulders of the samurai, directly knocking the two of them into the air. Immediately there was a vacancy.

Before everyone had time to recover their vision, a samurai in armor had already charged into the defense circle, and one turned sharply to attack the old witch's back.

"Master Miko's safety... I must guard!!!" A female guard suddenly appeared on the path of Yushi's attack, with tears still in her eyes, but relying on her strong will to protect, she forced herself to open her blurred eyes. s eyes.

They are the maiden guards just like her mother-in-law. They have been passed down from generation to generation. They have been trained as warriors in Heianjing Palace since they were young, and they are personally responsible for the safety of the big witch. Under normal circumstances, Douzi will inherit the position of mother-in-law when she is 8 years old. More formal training.

"It's a pity...it's too slow." Yu Shi passed her head easily, kicked her feet back, kicked her away, and stabbed her with strength.

The old witch turned her head slowly, her face still full of determination, and her fingers gradually joined together.

Pa... Yu Shi held Kunai upside down and shot it out, the tail of Kunai hit the right hand of the witch, and the seal failed.

The witch who only knew how to perform spells was approached by the assassin and completely lost the ability to resist. Yu Shi hit the back of the head of the three witches one by one with the hilt of the sword, and immediately passed out.

Throwing the witch to the guards, Chakra condensed in the throat, using onomatopoeia to imitate the voice of the witch and shouted: "Everyone retreat to Heianjing!"

At the same time, the terracotta warriors who had lost the shackles of witchcraft regained their mobility and slashed at the city wall one after another. The shaking city wall trembled, as if it would collapse at any time.

The warriors and young adults who heard the order didn't have time to tell the truth from the fake. Someone had already retreated first, and even the warrior commander didn't have time to stop them. Seeing more and more evil corpses climbed onto the city wall, they could only order to retreat angrily.

Yue Naiko also breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly controlled the movement speed of the evil corpses so that they could not cause harm to the residents, but put enough pressure on them to allow enough time for the residents of Heiyu Town to escape.

When it was raining, he saw the civilians fleeing in a hurry crowded at the gate of the small city, and the number of people who were trampled to death even surpassed that of the war, so he said inexplicably: "Huangquan... must die."

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At the same time, Heiyanwei Town, one of the three guards of Ping An Jing.

"Cluck cluck... it's really fun! It's like ants moving house."

The petite Hanami sat on an obsidian terracotta figure that was much taller than ordinary terracotta warriors, shaking her little feet comfortably, and the scarlet lollipop in her mouth was so sweet that she squinted her eyes.

Heiyan Town was surrounded by evil corpses on all sides. Hundreds of terracotta warriors hacked at the city walls with knives. The mud and rocks flew like diligent miners, tireless.

The kerosene poured down from Heiyan Town hadn't had time to burn the evil corpse into coke, but instead it ignited the evil corpse into a fire corpse, rushing into the crowd, and no one dared to stop it for a while.

"Report to Miko...the south wall has fallen! A large number of evil corpses are coming!"

"Report to Miko...the north wall is lost..."

"Report to Miko...the tunnel was trampled down by terracotta warriors, making it impassable!!!"

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"Believers of the gods...Follow me to fight and kill that evil witch! Never let her take over Anjing!!!" The old witch cut off her beautiful hair and tightened her cumbersome cuffs to get in the way. She tore off her long skirt, pulled out her long knife, and her face was determined.

She no longer has witch power, but she is still the belief of the warriors, like a heroic general, singing loudly, leading the remaining hundreds of warriors, opening the city gate, and launching a desperate charge towards the obsidian terracotta warriors.

"Hehehehe... Interesting and interesting. I haven't enjoyed the thrill of killing for a long time. Since you are here, I will accompany you to have a good time..." Hanami did not use the huge obsidian terracotta warriors, but landed on the battlefield in person On top of that, he grabbed the March sickle and rushed towards the remnant army with a lollipop in his mouth.

The sound of killing was loud, blood was flying, and a bloody demon flower bloomed in the crowd. The scarlet blood stained her beautiful dress, but it only aroused her most primitive desire to kill.

In just 10 minutes, the soil was soaked in blood, and there were stumps and broken arms all over the place. The old witch was covered in wounds, and she knelt on the ground weakly. Next to her were her two witch students with long black hair. No longer beautiful, her pale face still carries the nostalgia for this world.

"Senior Sister Ling Jian...it's a pity, you failed, hehehe~"

Hanami looked at her former senior sister with a smile. She was also an apprentice of Miyaha Miko. snack.

In the Battle of Sealing Monsters that year, Ling Jian alone broke through the killing traps of the evil corpses, and reunited with Yuanyue Miko to support Heianjing together.

"Huajian... I don't know why you became like this...but I only know that evil can never defeat justice, and gods will definitely be able to suppress evil spirits!" Ling Jian witch has a resolute personality, and she can calmly face death.

"Hey... I still like to preach so much! What I hate the most is the old lady Gongye nagging in front of me, how excellent you are, how perfect you are..." Hanami pouted her mouth, very unhappy.

If she is unhappy, she wants everyone to be unhappy.

"Ahhh... Teacher Ling Jian!!!" A terracotta warrior who broke into Heiyan Town smashed the hidden barrier from a cellar, and squeezed out a little witch who was only six or seven years old.

"Nanzhi!!!" Ling Jian didn't know the strength bursting out of her, and suddenly fought. She didn't only have two students, but three. Naturally, she loved the youngest Nanzhi witch the most. She was placed in the cellar, hoping to escape unharmed.

"Bastard...let her go!" Miko Ling Jian turned to look at Hua Jian.

"I said before, I hate the way you are domineering and preaching." Hua Jian swung the sickle heavily with a gloomy face.

The five fingers of the terracotta warriors clenched hard, and blood flowed from the cracks between the fingers. The maiden Ling Jian seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed on the ground.

"Hehehehe... Seeing you like this makes me happy." Hua Jian held up the March sickle.

"Huang Quan...must die!" Through Huajian's eyes, Ling Jian seemed to see the humanity hidden in the depths.

(End of this chapter)