Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

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Xingyue said to Zhao Chuanxin: Don't use your gun. Facing the Desert Emperor, you must overcome the fear of long-range attack methods. The war is about to begin, so why not start practicing today.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that more than one person present had a gun in his hand.

He took a deep breath and threw away the gun.

Seeing that he was so confident, Nishizawa Yoshiji winked at his subordinate samurai.

The brain circuits of little devils are different. Sometimes they are really not afraid of death.

Several warriors shouted strangely and attacked Zhao Chuanxin with their swords.

On the periphery, local fishermen watched the battle, saying to themselves that these people were like dogs and dogs, and they were all Japanese who would die and make a profit.

Even they regarded Zhao Chuanxin as a Japanese, which shows that Nishizawa Yoshiji and others are also convinced.

Zhao Chuanxin stood there, motionless.

Kick the left leg to the side, bang...

When the first Japanese samurai came close, he took half a step back.

laugh……

Therefore, when Zhao Chuanxin struck with a vertical stroke, the opponent's sword was blocked diagonally.

Exploring the sea and slaying dragons, scoff...

Still unstoppable.

"..."

"Shoot, shoot..."

Zhao Chuanxin's move was not necessarily very clever.

The other party had already seen how powerful the enemy was. Hearing this, he was worried that the other party was playing tricks, but also worried that the enemy would actually do this, so he became a little confused.

Then he lowered his cassock, and the second person lowered his sword to resist.

Nishizawa Yoshiji looked at his men, who were stabbed, hacked, and cut down in an instant like melons and vegetables.

Breaking through and forcing him to retreat, he stabbed the top of his head and scoffed...

The people behind were shocked.

His shoulders and head were all shaved off.

Even if you tell them what move to make, you can't resist it even if you prepare in advance. What's the point?

Zhuo is simply not a power that humans can possess.

Zhao Chuanxin's footsteps did not move much, just blocking his body and preventing the opponent from shooting.

He no longer cared about his own life and death, and the scene was truly shocking.

"what……"

In this world, there is no second Xingyue who can assist in practicing fighting, and no one can make progress faster than Zhao Chuanxin.

But seeing that the sword was low, the Japanese samurai's sword was suppressed by Izumi Mamoru Kanesada with overwhelming force, scoff...

I blanch...

One person flew upside down, his ribs were dented, and he fell to the ground with blood coming from his mouth and nose.

There were several Japanese outside who were aiming their guns, but they did not dare to shoot at will in the melee for fear of accidentally injuring their own side.

Zhao Chuanxin deflected Xiaoxia Gou with one hand, and used the big wheel to block the other side.

The two of them failed to knock him out of his stupor, but Zhao Chuanxin's single-hand knife shocked his wrists to the point of pain.

The second person attacked, Zhao Chuanxin cut his wrist in reverse style, and wiped the right cloud.

clang……

Zhao Chuanxin shook the tip of his knife and motioned for the others to join him: "Be careful, the next move is to chop the cassock with a vertical character."

He raised his sword in a lunge to block the long sword extending from the right front.

The carotid artery was cut, and a spurt of blood spurted out from its side.

Tsk...the thigh was cut off in half.

There is an allusion called "The cook can solve the problem of cattle with ease", and he feels that this is almost what he sees now.

So the two of them came from the left and right respectively. One person curled his sword and slashed horizontally, while the other person was very strong and wanted to use his left cassock to hit Zhao Chuanxin hard.

But an ordinary blow is as fast as lightning, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.

laugh……

Retreat and attack, scoff...

So he could only rely on his merits to defend himself, trying to force Zhao Chuanxin to resist.

Indeed, Zhao Chuanxin followed his words and followed his instructions. If he said a vertical character, he would make a vertical character, and there was no trick to make a horizontal character.

His heartbeat was beating like a drum, and his blood pressure was soaring to the sky.

Zhao Chuanxin turned sideways and took advantage of the situation to slash horizontally.

Defense is impossible.

Just as he was about to deal with the next one, the other person suddenly raised his hand.

A piece of lime was scattered.

"what……"

Although the change came suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin did not panic at all, and a wave rolled up on the seashore.

It was originally a small wave, but now it suddenly rose up, the water curtain turned over, and all the lime was trapped.

The other party was dumbfounded.

"This... God-sustained person?"

What a coincidence.

Although it is a bit strange, it is not incomprehensible.

Just waiting for the water curtain to fall, the blade suddenly arrived.

"Forehead……"

The samurai lowered his head and watched Izumi Mamoru Kanesada passing through his chest.

Xingyue reminds: Someone is going to shoot you at eleven o'clock.

boom.

Zhao Chuanxin held the body with his left hand and lifted it up. A bullet hit the body and blood spurted out.

He pushed the body forward.

bang bang...

Sometimes Zhao Chuanxin suspected that Xingyue asked him to dodge the bullet not because the other party reacted the moment he fired, but because it was within the detection range. Whenever someone wants to kill someone, the hormone signal secreted by the body will be detected by it.

This was several steps ahead of time, so no mistakes were ever made.

Zhao Chuanxin advanced seven steps, but he could not catch up with these short Japanese for more than ten steps, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

He pushed the body away, and a Japanese samurai was busy pulling the bolt. After all, he was not a regular soldier, and his movements were neither standardized nor skillful.

Just after pulling the bolt, he aimed it at Zhao Chuanxin.

boom.

Before the gunshot, Zhao Chuanxin's upper body twisted flexibly.

laugh……

The great head rises to the sky.

Nishizawa Yoshiji was stunned: "You can actually dodge bullets?"

With trembling hands, he took off the revolver from the holster. This was not the Meiji Type 26, but a Mosin Nagant that had been purchased at a large price.

When he hurriedly raised his gun, Zhao Chuanxin had already entered the crowd.

Stab straight into the spot, once, twice, three times, the knife almost turned into an afterimage, and three people were blinded in an instant.

After a brutal collision, the two of them were violently knocked away by him.

boom.

Finally, Nishizawa Yoshiji took the initiative and fired a shot, but the shot went wrong and killed one of his men.

Trembling, he cocked the hammer.

boom.

Zhao Chuanxin moved to avoid with butterfly steps.

Nishizawa Yoshiji was even more panicked when he saw it, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

It’s like the feeling a rookie goalie feels when a football is shot at.

Because he had just accidentally killed one of his men, and the others retreated frantically.

There is a tiger in front and a "wolf" in the back. Why don't they run away?

Nishizawa Yoshiji was left to face Zhao Chuanxin alone.

Every time he cocked the hammer, he lowered the muzzle of the gun.

Many people use spinners like this.

As soon as the muzzle of the gun was lowered, his wrist was stabbed horizontally by Izumi Mamoru Kanesada.

"what……"

Nishizawa Yoshiji held his right hand in his left hand, with a knife stuck in his right wrist. He opened his mouth wide and his tongue trembled wildly, looking very ridiculous.