Two-dimensional Wanderer

Ba exclaimed in surprise and stepped back again and again, unable to even open his eyes.

Fate was also sweating profusely and looked nervous.

Even Kenshin couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking surprised.

Xiaoxun was crying.

And the source of all this came from the woman who was covered in blood and had long hair reaching her waist.

Sword energy like a dragon was gushing out from Ying Luo.

Whether she thought about it or not, Jian Xin was always her important younger brother and someone who needed her protection.No matter how famous he was outside, in her eyes, he was still the kid who would wet the bed at the age of seven.

The only difference is that he woke up from the ignorance, and his goal became clearer.

I'm going to stop the classic because it's full of tears.

I don't like it, so just let it go away!

Countless birds were startled in the mountains and forests, hovering in the air without falling, the leaves rustled, the snow fell from above, the wind suddenly stopped and suddenly blew again, like a terrifying giant beast breathing regularly.

This strange scene terrified the gunmen, and Ying Luo opened the door generously and appeared in front of them.

After a short silence, there was an extremely nervous shouting.

"Hurry up, fast up!"

A brand new box of ammunition was removed and reloaded in a hurry.

And Yingluo looked at all this with a smile.

Neither panic nor stop, like looking at the clouds in the sky and the boulders in the river.

She has a feeling that there is nothing in this world that she can't cut, it only depends on whether she wants it or not.

Whether it's a person or a gun, it's all here!

"That...doesn't it really stop her?" Ba asked worriedly.Going out so blatantly, what's the difference between being sent to death?

However, Jian Xin shook his head: "Don't stop it, don't worry. The current sister Yingluo is no longer an existence that you and I can understand."

He looked at the thin body in front of him, but saw another shadow.

Named Higu Kiyojuro, the shadow of the strongest man in the world!

The current Yingluo is also the strongest in the world!

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Chapter 72 Sky Dragon Flash

Stupid corpses lay by the door like a pile of rotten meat.

Yingluo brushed his face gently and closed her red eyes.

Now, take a good rest.

Everything is left to me.

The gunshots rang again, and the bullets gushing out of the Gatling's barrel were strafed again.

And Yingluo has long since disappeared.

Shrink!

Learned from the stunt of Tianjian Souji Okita, the super-fast footwork that surpassed the limits of human beings!

Like bullets, it cannot be caught by human sight.

"Bastard, is this woman a monster?!"

If it cannot be understood, it will be characterized as a monster, just like the black ship that sailed from Edo Bay, isn't it considered a monster?

But in just a few short years, firearms, cannons, and steam engines have been accepted by people, and they will never be surprised again.

Times are turning, and people are advancing step by step.

Yingluo, on the other hand, walked faster than ordinary people.

When she reappeared, she was already beside the ugly corpse.The other party's handsome face was pale and blood-stained.

The body was picked up and the bullets swept over, but Yingluo was once again lost.

She returned to the front of the temple and put the ugly body down gently.

"In the next life, you have to cast a good tire."

After saying a word, she disappeared again.

This time, he came to Ah Fu's body.

The bullet came as promised, but it was still a step slower.

The body was collected again and returned to his comrade.

"I will go to your village."

Just like before, Yingluo disappeared and then appeared. Although bullets continued to spew out, they couldn't catch up with her.

The old man's body returned to his child's side, and it seemed that even the broken head was not so scary anymore.

"In this era, I will protect, replace you, and protect people's happiness!"

After she finished speaking, she took off the stopper on the wine gourd and sprinkled the wine on the ground.

"So, if you have a fate in your next life, let's have a drink together!"

Bullets swept over!

Ying Luo frowned, the broken sword in her hand was unsheathed, and she heard the sound of "ding ding ding ding", and even the bullets fired by the Gatling machine gun were cut off by her one by one, unable to penetrate three feet around her. within.

"Damn, you monster!" The strong man shouted, his hand on the trigger not loosening at all.

The most powerful part of the machine gun is that it can continuously throw firepower, and now, this has been brought into full play!

With Shudi, it was possible to dodge, but Yingluo didn't, because behind her was the body of An Naiwu.

She never paid attention to the dead, but at this moment she didn't want their corpses to be hurt again.

She is changing the world little by little, and the world is changing her silently.

Good, bad, happy, sad, whether you like it or not, it will happen. The only thing people can do is to learn from experience, draw strength, and then step by step toward the future.

Cry when you are sad, laugh when you are happy.

Parting life and death, joys and sorrows, this is the romantic legend of the swordsmen at the end of the curtain!

"I can't run, I can't hide, just stand here!" Yingluo licked her lips and said, "Let's see, the sword in my hand or the gun in your hand, which one is more powerful!"

The dragon-like sword energy spewed out again, and Ying Luo's arm had turned into a phantom. Countless sparks bloomed around her, extinguished, and disappeared like life in a chaotic world.

"Monster, monster!" The gunmen shouted in panic. With a broken sword, they can fight the machine gun. What is it if it is not a monster?

"You bastard, give me peace!" The strong man yelled, and then said viciously: "She won't last long. Look around, it's all her blood. After so long, how much blood can she shed? Sooner or later. There is no escape from death!"

Over the past night, the snow has already covered up the traces of yesterday's fight, but the gunmen now look, but there are mottled bloodstains everywhere.

They didn't move, and the only one who moved was Yingluo, who was trying to get back the body.

All this blood is hers!

Even if the spirit is above the body, but the blood is drained, it will still die!

All the strong man has to do now is to press the trigger, shake the handle, and suppress the opponent with crazy bullets.

As for the bullet being cut off?So what, bullets are consumables!

And life, but only one.

"Really? Then let's see, who can hold on longer!" Ying Luo smiled, accurately cutting down the flying bullets.The wound behind her burst open under the violent movement, and blood spilled down, staining the snow red.

But she didn't seem to know it, because people can fall, but the spirit must not fall!

Pain, bloodshed, all these are good partners of swordsmen, now let us join hands and create miracles together!

The sword energy became more and more surging, and Yingluo only felt that her condition was getting better and better. The bullet that was originally fast was clearly visible in her eyes, and she could easily slash it off by simply waving her arm.

And although the Gatling firepower is fierce, it is not a weapon designed to fight against a single player.The bullets seemed to be turbulent, but at least half of them just shot all around her and couldn't hit her at all.

Only about one-third of them can really threaten her.

This way, it will be easier.

"Da da da da!"

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The battle between the man and the gun continued, the barrel of the gun became hot and red under the continuous shooting, and Yinluo's feet were also soaked with blood.

Jian Xin clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could take his place, but he knew that he was still far from his current self.

Ba covered his mouth, tears flashing in his eyes, for fear of disturbing the fighting man by making a sound.

Yuan looked at everything in front of him in surprise. Is this a swordsman or a samurai?It seems that he is much stronger than his useless father!

The gunmen also quieted down. They had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship. Until now, in addition to their desire for bounties, they had a bit of admiration for the strong.

The strong man gritted his teeth, and Gatling's anti-shock force made his whole body sore, but he didn't dare to stop, because he knew that once he stopped, he could only wait for death.

No one wants to die, but sometimes, for certain things, you have to die willingly!

"what!!!!"

The strong man roared, and although it didn't help Gatling's fire rate or power, he did it anyway.

Just because he was already terrified.

Sweat dripped from Ying Luo's forehead and hair tips, and her arms were sore and tired like a rock, but she was not worried.All of this is the body's alarm, telling her that she has reached her limit.

But the limit is not insurmountable, and sometimes the body's feedback is the culprit that hinders everything.

Therefore, in the first lesson of Feitian Yujianliu, Bigu told them not to be afraid of pain and bloodshed, because they told the state of the body, and they were the best friends of swordsmen.

Only when you have complete control over your body can you be qualified to challenge that peak!

As Yingluo once said to Jianxin, the so-called sword training is just to hone your body.

The ultimate goal is to surpass the peak!