Now that the second and third in command are not here, the king has already rushed to the front, and this person is their core now.

"Yes!"

"The Blue Clan and the Red Clan have been depleted. Now it's our turn to occupy these floors! Start defending!"

"Yes!"

The armored man's instructions were very detailed, but compared to the Medicine Goddess Zi, who had already guessed it in her mind and even had a vague premonition of something bad happening, her rank was ultimately inferior.

"Oh my~ This morale is good, but isn't this a bit too much of a disregard for us?"

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right~ He's really as free and arrogant as if he's in an empty place!"

"Ah, the lord ordered us to guard this floor. We can't let anyone in!"

"That's right, that's right - we can't let you pass!"

Countless calm and suggestive voices fell from the sky, and the armored man froze.

She looked up at the sound and saw a scene that shocked him.

Looking up——

The sky is full of people!

Well, this is not quite the right way to describe it! But, that’s basically what I mean!

“…” What’s going on? How is this possible?

They clearly said that they don’t have any more manpower.

There are at least hundreds of people here now, what's going on? And each of them exudes a weird and frightening aura.

Under the pitch-black armor, the woman looked in shock at the countless figures that suddenly appeared above the hall.

The sky was filled with people. If you counted carefully, they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes with dense and gorgeous patterns embroidered on their clothes.

Their clothes were different, and at first glance, there was no uniform standard. However, they all had the same aura, and everyone had a knife on their waist, some long, some short, some big, some small - and the same masks on their faces.

Light and cute fox——

It makes people feel cute, but also...

Frightened!

What other knives!

She didn't know much about Neon Knives, but she could tell that these guys were not from the same school, but from the same organization!

What kind of organization dares to interfere in the battle between kings?

Aren’t you afraid that the strong wind will blow away your tongue?

"Who are you?"

The armored man asked calmly while panting. If you dare to interfere in the battle of the king, you will be in big trouble.

"Yoho, of course I'm here to stop your knife, uh man!"

There was an absolute coldness in the gentle voice with a slight smile.

It would be better if we ignored the minor problems in his words.

"Okay, my friends, we can't let you go today. As far as I know, your king has already left. Look how kind we are. We didn't stop him at all. We just came here to stop you!"

The person who started talking was as calm and composed as a chatterbox chatting with his family, as if the person he was talking to was his family member, not an enemy.

"Humph, you may be able to stop others, but you may not be able to stop me!"

Under the armor, the beauty frowned slightly, with the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. If these guys dared to underestimate her...

But there will be a price to pay!

It’s just that - some people actually know the King. They know exactly what kind of people they are against, but they came so calmly. Who are they?

"Haha, old man, I haven't seen such a well-dressed person in a long time since I was a child!" A young man in a blue kimono walked out of the gorgeous crowd. He had a very handsome face, but spoke with the accent of an old man.

"Young man under the armor, you'd better reveal your true identity and fight us again!"

Sanriku Munechika's eyes were hidden, and the stars and moon in his eyes became colder and more severe with the voice of his master.

He doesn't like people who are so evasive!

"Hmph, you will pay the price for underestimating our Green Clan!" The armored man didn't say much, but just waved his hand, and countless cannon fodder soldiers around him rushed forward without hesitation and started fighting.

"So what if you have nearly a hundred people? We have more people on our side!"

Since this clan needs to change, what it lacks is never a clan. As long as everyone participates in this game, they are a green clan.

The human wave tactic can also bury everyone!

"..."

Several swords looked at each other and thought that this person seemed... a bit interesting!

"From the look of her aura, I can tell there's a girl inside. But a girl can so resolutely and skillfully use the human wave tactics to crush the enemy—"

"Tsk tsk tsk, she really has the demeanor of a military commander. I take back what I said before - this woman is quite powerful!"

As a military general, you must be calm, composed, ruthless, and unwavering!

Don't panic, he is not criticizing the girl, he is actually praising her! Although this praise sounds a bit wrong, it is really a compliment!

"Can you guys stop gossiping? These people are as dense as flies. If you chop one down, another will pop up next—"

The one who was unhappy with playing with the katana was shouting at the swordsmen who were watching the fun.

What are you looking at?

Don't just stand there and watch the fun because you're standing at the back. Hurry up and come and help! "They're just a bunch of minions. Can't you handle them?"

"The minions also have to be divided into numbers. There are at least hundreds of them here. It's so troublesome!"

and--

Their eyes were red like Deadpool, and they kept charging forward tirelessly. They were also restricted and it was best if they didn't get any fatal injuries. In comparison, they were at a disadvantage. "That's not right. They were fine just now—"

Tsurumaru discovered the blind spot.

When they were charging downstairs just now, this group of people were fighting with ease, at least they didn't kill them, so why now? Is it the last resort, so they are going all out?

"Ah, this really makes me wonder what to do!"

So what should we do now? My Lord!

"No one needs to stay behind. Just use the back of your knife to knock them unconscious and throw them aside to form a pile of them!"

Of course, these words were not said by Niou, but by Souzo Samamonji, who stayed here as a treasure to protect the house.

As the guardian sword in Honmaru, his say is to some extent more powerful than that of Nioh.

As long as there is nothing wrong with his words, even Niou has to listen to him, let alone other swords.

Moreover, the current situation does not allow them to question too much, nor does it allow them to stay any longer.

Just knocking someone out instead of killing them is much better than showing mercy. Swords are also easier to control.

They are all old sword masters who are over a hundred years old. They have learned a lot from their masters, seen a lot, and understand too well what it means to be separated by a sword from life and death.

Moreover, chopping someone half to death with one blow can also help vent the anger in your heart.

You've been fighting for such a long time, and the other person is fighting you to the death, but you're holding back. You're a swordsman with rage in your heart, feeling very aggrieved. Now's the right time to release it, which is good.

"Order!"

"Roger that!"

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