I have a Zanpakutō

Although he didn't know the real identity of the man on the river, but just by the coquettish posture with his hands in his trouser pockets, he could conclude that he was definitely not the same as him.

To be precise, it is not a class of people.

As if aware of the commotion by the river, Zhang Han turned his head, looked at the humans gathered on the bank, and couldn't help frowning.

refugee!

And looking at the tattered clothes, he looked more like an ancient refugee.

"What ghost plane is this? It's not fighting, is it?"

After beheading Lan Ran, Zhang Han completely solved the serious problem in his heart, and he became much more relaxed and lazy.If it wasn't for the fact that the three members of the family were so noisy and demolished the house every three days, he wouldn't have planned to continue crossing.

Unexpectedly, after flying in the gap between planes not long ago, the plane he came to would look like this.

Desolate land, endless weeds, and refugees who look like savages... Damn, I'm here to travel and relax, so can't I find a place with a better view?

Zhang Han was completely speechless about his tragic luck!

第八九八章，援手

"Forget it, let's find a bigger city and find out which plane I came to."

Zhang Han turned around, stepped on the river, and walked towards the other side of the river.

As for the direction when the refugees came, you can guess with your toes, it must be a war.He didn't want to get involved in such crap and affect his travel mood.

The refugees on the shore looked at Zhang Han's back, wanted to call for help, but were afraid of his noble status. For a while, he looked at me and I looked at you, and he was in a dilemma.

Whoa!

At this moment, in the river not far from Zhang Han, a fish-shaped monster over ten meters in size jumped out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Zhang Han.

"Ah, dangerous species!" "Quickly get out of the way..."

"what?"

Zhang Han stopped, turned around and looked curiously at the approaching dangerous species.The wide and powerful shark fins, sharp teeth, and bloodthirsty eyes all indicate that he seems to have come to a remarkable plane.

"interesting!"

A little smile appeared on Zhang Han's face, and he casually praised.However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong stench of blood rushed to his face, choking him almost to gag, and his stomach pouch violently wriggled.

After retching several times in a row, Zhang Han's good mood was completely ruined. He raised his finger and pointed at the bloody mouth that was close at hand, and a white thunder flashed out.

laugh!

Before the cruelty and bloodthirsty in the eyes of the fish-like dangerous species succeeded, a white thunder pierced through the head from the upper jaw, and the huge body fell into the river in front of Zhang Han according to the inertia.

The huge body more than ten meters long hit the river surface, immediately startling a large spray of water, which scattered and splashed away.It's just that when these water splashes flew [-] centimeters in front of Zhang Han, they were blocked by the invisible spiritual pressure, and then fell back into the river along with gravity.

On the shore, seeing this scene, all the refugees couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their jaws almost dropped.

The deadly monster that they could not avoid was knocked down by the man in white with one finger!Can you believe it?

Even Teigu users don't have such powerful strength, do they?

The shock that suddenly exploded in front of them instantly shattered their inherent cognition. At the same time, at this moment, Zhang Han saw the hope of crossing the river and surviving.

"A dangerous species? Could it be that world?"

Although it was far away from the river bank, the discussions and exclamations of the refugees still clearly entered Zhang Han's ears.Hearing their names for the fish-like monsters, I immediately thought of an anime I had watched - Zhan!Crimson pupils!

Correct!

It is the masterpiece about the one hundred and eight ways to die of a girl, which makes you madly send blades.

Even after decades of rebirth, until now, Zhang Han still clearly remembers the feeling of being so crazy that he wanted to replace it with his own body when he watched anime in his previous life.

It's as if the author created the vivid characters in the night raid team just to let them set a flag and die.

There are too many places to abuse the heart!

Seriously speaking, if Zhanmei is regarded as a historical drama in which the rise and fall of a dynasty alternates, it will not seem so abrupt.

The main consciousness expressed in the whole play, one is that as long as there is war, there will be huge sacrifices at the price, and the other is that the murderer will eventually be punished.

The sacrifice of the Night Raiders, while sad, still fits the gist.

After all, regardless of the Three Kingdoms or the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there are not too many celebrities who died because of the war.For example, Lu Bu, Guan Zhang... other princes from all walks of life can be found everywhere.

When we watch historical dramas, those famous officials will die on the battlefield, basically they will not have much emotional fluctuations, at most they will feel sorry for a while, and then look forward to the follow-up development.

But Zhanmei is different, this shit is anime!

Which otaku who watches anime doesn't have a pure heart?

So when we see Hill and Qimei die, we will be angry and sad, and when we see the school days Xiyuan Temple World seduce Zha Zhacheng, we will think that she is too bitch and disgusting.

But to put the world of Xiyuan Temple in the real world, is she really as bitch as the comments say?

not necessarily!

In reality, cheating on a girl who snatches her best friend's boyfriend is much more extreme than what Xiyuan Temple World has done, not to mention that the world was ended up with a hatchet...

To say a thousand words and ten thousand words, after all, it was because the pure little heart was abused to pieces, and because of the strong contrast, it caused the hatred to go crazy.

Now that he has come to this world, Zhang Han really wants to meet the members of the night raid team, um...before they hang up.

With this in mind, he turned around and walked towards the river bank.

"Don't go, my lord!"

"My lord, please, save us!"

"Please, help us cross the Dona..."

Seeing that Zhang Han turned and left without hesitation, the refugees on the other side couldn't calm down at all, and prayed loudly to Zhang Han at the risk of angering the big shots.

At this moment, the desire to survive overwhelmed the fear of the nobles. In their minds, Zhang Han could easily kill the dangerous species, and there must be a way to help them cross the river.

Zhang Han turned around and saw the refugees on the other side of the river grabbing the ground with their heads, knelt down and begged to himself, he couldn't help frowning, and cursed angrily, "FXXk! I'm here to relax, not to be the savior!"

Although he said so in his mouth, the movements of his hands showed his attitude.

Faced with these refugees who were displaced by the war, I naturally felt a little more sympathy in my heart.

I saw Zhang Han raised his finger, condensed a rope of spiritual power, dragged out the corpse of the fish-like dangerous species that sank to the bottom of the river just now, and threw it to the bank.