Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Idogawa Tatsuzo was furious: "Baga, I advise you not to do anything."

"Don't listen to advice!" Zhao Chuanxin smiled, still approaching in the morning light.

Idogawa Tatsuzo: "..."

He felt a little wary.

This man looked like a street rogue. Although the armor was weird, from ancient times to the present, only ordinary people could afford it.

He took a step back: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Don't say it, don't say it, these little arms and legs are really unique."

The style of painting suddenly changes, and the steps in the leisurely courtyard suddenly become as fast as sparks of fire.

Idogawa Tatsumi wanted to retreat, but before he could take a step back, Zhao Chuanxin was already seven or eight meters away.

Idogawa Tatsuzo was shocked. He had never seen a creature that started so fast...

Not only did Zhao Chuanxin arrive, he even went around behind Idogawa Tatsumi and stepped on his heels, forcing him to be unable to retreat.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled Idogawa Tatsuzo's left shoulder, grabbed his right arm, wrapped it backwards, and twisted it.

Gaba...

"Ow..."

Guiliang's eyelids twitched wildly across from him.

It was the first time in his life that he saw a living person's arm being torn off forcibly. It was really exciting...

Idogawa Tatsuzo heard the man behind his ear say: "Hey...the arms of the Yamato people are quite fragile?"

Even though Idogawa Tatsuzo was yelling, his voice was still clear to his ears.

While Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Idogawa Tatsuzo's other arm, he also put the helmet on his head.

Guiliang was startled again.

Because after putting on the helmet, Zhao Chuanxin looked like a monster with a human body and an insect head.

Especially the two big eyes, which look like dragonflies.

After putting on his helmet, Zhao Chuanxin saw a Japanese man behind him rushing over with a pickaxe and trying to dig the back of his head.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled Idogawa Tatsuzo's left arm with his right hand, pressed the top of his head with his right hand, used it as support, and kicked out with a swinging leg.

Click...

Boom...boom...

The Japanese man holding a pickaxe had his sternum and ribs broken. He flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the door again.

The door was smashed, and the Japanese flew into the house, knocking over something before stopping.

Guiliang: "..."

Compared with the fierce soldiers he had seen in the army, they were as weak as babies compared with adults...

The root of the desert is equivalent to an inch of strength. Zhao Chuanxin's own strength plus the bonus of the violent armor on the knee joints, this is no longer within the scope of human strength. It is not enough for a martial arts practitioner to practice in his mother's womb.

After kicking the attacker away, Zhao Chuanxin asked Idogawa Tatsuzo: "What's your name?"

Idogawa Tatsuzo didn't say anything, but Guiliang said: "His name is Idogawa Tatsuzo, and he is Japanese!"

It's hard to say how Guiliang was feeling at this time.

There was pleasure, but there was also concern because something happened to the Japanese on his territory.

And what are the principles by which the imperial court operates?

Don't offend your friends!

He was just a county magistrate. In the eyes of the local people, he was an old parent, but in the eyes of the imperial officials, he was nothing more than an idiot.

Therefore, this can be regarded as a reminder to Zhao Chuanxin not to do things to perfection.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Oh? So you are Idogawa Tatsuzo?"

The last time I heard this name, it came from Kawahara Soko.

This person was also a spy, but with the end of the Russo-Japanese War, he chose to follow surveying and mapping personnel around.

Idogawa Tatsuzo saw the hesitation on Guiliang's face, and after hearing Zhao Chuanxin's words, he reluctantly shouted: "Exactly, let me go quickly..."

"Put you paralyzed, old boy Xu Shichang says hello to you."

After saying that, use strength in your arms.

Gaba...

"Ow..."

Guiliang heard Zhao Chuanxin's words clearly.

It's hard to say whether Zhao Chuanxin deliberately let him hear it.

Anyway, your conscience suddenly suddenly made you want to cover your ears.

I didn't look at the almanac when I went out. I didn't know when to come, but I came now and heard something I shouldn't have heard.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't give him a chance to think. He pulled Idogawa Tatsuzo's head and pulled him backwards to the ground. He leaned over to pick up the attacker's pickaxe, held it and pointed it at Idogawa. Chen San’s stomach was hammered.

Idogawa Tatsumi's eyes popped out, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his face.

Guiliang watched and tightened his legs, otherwise he would have wet his pants.

The reaction of the bearer behind him was even more interesting. He turned halfway, maintaining a posture ready to run wildly at any time, but still insisted on staying to watch the excitement.

Zhao Chuanxin moved his neck: "I'm going to blanch you, I'll call you crazy again!"

Idogawa Tatsuzo is not crazy at all.

But there were other surveyors in the room, and they were also armed.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Guiliangzheng was so frightened that he stood frozen on the spot, unable to move.

The back of the clothes was lifted up, and the legs were lifted off the ground and moved seven or eight meters sideways.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed forward and took him aside, when a gunshot rang out.

boom!

Guiliang was awakened by the sound of gunfire.

He turned his head, and those big eyes came into view.

"What are you?"

"I..." Guiliang was speechless with his big eyes.

"If you want to see it, just open your eyes and watch carefully."

The moment the bearer heard the gunfire, he had already started to move.

Zhao Chuanxin saved Guiliang's life and then ran ten meters away in one step.

The cloak swayed behind him, then straightened.

call……

It brought up a gust of wind.

Zhao Chuanxin entered the house built by the Japanese.

Wow...

The windows shattered and the Japanese were thrown out one by one.

Then Zhao Chuanxin came out from the gate, leaned over and dragged a Japanese man and threw him against the wall. He stepped forward and kicked the Japanese man right in the face.

Click...

Between the 44-yard foot and the wall, the Japanese head is out of shape.

Guiliang: "..."

What evil have I done to let me see this?

This armor is equipped with hand guards, and the edges of the gloves are inlaid with metal.

A Japanese man just got up from the ground. His rifle was left in the room, but he still had a Type 26 revolver on his waist.

Just as he was about to take it out, Zhao Chuanxin jumped up high.

The cloak was straightened, and because Zhao Chuanxin lost control of his center of gravity, his body began to relax.

With the help of Fangheng's power, the power of the violent armor, and Zhao Chuanxin's own strength, the three powers combined into one to deliver a commanding superman punch.

That guy is so brittle!

Click...

Guiliang: "..."

How crispy is it?

The Japanese was still standing, but his neck was bent strangely, his face was bloody and collapsed.

And his hand had just touched the handle of the revolver.

Guiliang's body began to sway.

He couldn't accept such tragic scenes.

Another man was thrown out holding a Type 30 rifle. His left wrist was broken and his fingers were twisted. But he struggled to sit up, holding the gun with his forearm, and moved the muzzle of the gun with his right hand to point it at Zhao Chuanxin who had landed on the ground.