[Comprehensive] History of Harmony Honmaru

No matter how powerful the anti-inspector gets, he is still a human being in essence, with all the characteristics of a human being, including weaknesses of course.

After being pierced through the heart, it was as if he had been restrained by the Achilles' heel, and his bulky body fell stiffly and heavily, but no one cared at this moment.

All eyes are on Yaken Toshiro, who is indistinguishable from life to death.

Yaken Toshiro's body has long been contaminated with the aura of darkness, and even his body has the appearance of darkness. After killing his own god judge, the strong aura of darkness on his body almost swallowed him.

However, as his last strength was exhausted, all ossification stopped, and the black energy of the dark fall also stopped spreading.

Yu Li saw that his left hand had turned into a black bone, while his right hand was still stained with blood.

She still recalled the scene just now in her mind, and she couldn't forget the expression and the relieved satisfaction when Yaoken stabbed the body knife into the god judge.

When all the deep emotions were hidden under those light brown and purple eyes, when he finally no longer had to endure and endure, Yaken finally released all his temperament.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yaoyan at that moment was handsome enough to make any female examiner's heart flutter.

Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers.

At the last moment, he burned all his life, swearing to protect his brother and the belief in his heart.

Even if life is as short as fireworks, there are moments of beauty that make people suffocate.

The short-lived beauty is enough for everyone to remember.

Maybe there will be many Yaken Toshiro appearing and existing, but she thought, no one shocked her more than him.

No Yaken Toshiro moved her more.

Ran and Maeda knelt next to their older brother Yaken Toshirō, Maeda trembling as the fear of loss made him barely able to control his body.

Ranto Shiro couldn't help crying, he wiped his tears with his hands indiscriminately, not wanting these tears to fall on Yaken's bloody body.

Yao Yan struggled to open his eyes, seeing the two brothers with tears streaming down their faces, he raised his hand weakly and failed again, but on his face was a smile that hadn't faded away.

He finally protected his brothers from being tortured by the god judges.

In the face of his elder brother Yiqi Yixing, he can also stand up his chest and proudly say that he is the elder brother of the Fujishiro family, and he is an elder brother worthy of the younger brothers' dependence.

His gaze shifted from his brothers to Yamabuki Kunihiro, who was supported by Yinhai, and felt Yaken's persistent eyes. Yamabuki Kirimitsu's expression darkened, and he finally nodded firmly, saying "don't worry". Mouth.

Yaoken seemed to breathe a sigh of relief for a long time.

With the last of his strength, he raised his hand, and lightly flicked on Luan's forehead:

"good."

Ranto Shiro froze for a moment, then cried even more miserably.Maeda Toshiro's tears were like broken beads. He tried hard to look strong, but in the end he could only sob more and more severely.Yamabasaki Kunihiro couldn't help turning his head to the side, unwilling to look again.

No matter how long it has passed or how many times I have seen such a farewell scene, I am unwilling to face it again.

Yao Yan seemed to have exhausted all his strength because of this blow, he was panting with difficulty, but he was already taking in more air than he was exhaling.

His eyes looked up to the sky, and he was deeply fascinated by the sunlight shining through the dim curtain.

Gradually, his breathing became so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

He seemed to be thinking about something, or remembering something - he was doing it so seriously.

Yu Li's mood was also a little messy, she didn't even know what she was thinking, she just randomly guessed his possible inner activities.

Are you recalling the good memories in your life?Or are you missing those brothers who have left first?Or, remember the former owner Oda Nobunaga?Or the family of General Ashikaga?

All thinking stopped at the next moment.

At the moment when Yao Yan completely disappeared, Yu Li saw him say this.

"Yo, General."

Yu Li felt a stabbing pain in her eyes, she closed her eyes, and some liquid was sealed in the eye sockets.

Ran and Maeda shouted frantically, like two children who lost everything, pouring all their sorrows into tears.

Toner Hai sighed deeply, then stood up, walked aside and pulled out Yaken Toshiro's body sword, and handed it to Ranto Shiro.

Luan violently pushed Yinhai away, snatched back the incomplete dagger covered with scars, hugged it in his arms, curled up deeply, buried it in his arms and wept silently.

Yin Hai didn't care about Ranto Shiro.

Yu Li raised her hand, and wrapped the men with swords and swords with clean aura, nourishing them little by little, so that their injuries would not worsen.

After all, Yamaba Kiri Kunimitsu was an adult, and he was still able to restrain his grief. He glanced at Yu Li with a confused expression, and buried his head back in the quilt stained with black and red blood.

Maeda Fujishiro stared at her blankly, Yu Li thought for a while, and finally opened his arms to him.

Maeda pursed his mouth, but still hugged her, and cried on her body.

Tears wet her clothes.

Although Yinhai came to the rescue alone, his strength is strong enough.

Originally, he alone was enough to deal with a crazy god judge, but he didn't expect Yaken Toshiro to kill the god judge with his own hands, which led to the current result.

He didn't say anything, but he still felt quite uncomfortable.

Although it wasn't entirely his fault, it had something to do with his ego.

The tragedy has already happened, and he has no ability to return to heaven, but there are still some things he can and should do.

Yinhai stood in the open space far away, reciting some ancient spells in a low voice.

Accompanied by the sound of the incantation, were the low sobs of the Fusangshen.

Yu Li patted the young man Fu Sangshen's back lightly, but his attention was diverted to Yin Hai.

She was not familiar with the spells spoken by the other party, and they also used some ancient language.

It seems to be something like a secret technique that is not rumored.

Is it really worthy of the government of time?Even such talents have been recruited.

Before the incantation was finished, the corpse of the dead god judge mutated.

The strange black energy that originally existed behind him became active again, as if it had a life of its own, feeding on the life of the former "host".It moved quickly, as if it wanted to escape from the corpse and escape to another place.

Yu Li's eyes turned cold, and just as she was about to make a move, Yin Hai took a step ahead of her.

"Destroy!" Yinhai's index finger and middle finger joined together, pointing to black air.

The black air distorted for a moment, as if screaming or struggling, and then disappeared into invisible smoke.

Yu Li can no longer feel its existence, but Yinhai, like her, is suspicious and wary of it.

After a while, Yin Hai stood up from the ruins, patted the non-existent ashes on his legs, and said with some ease; "It's done."

"Huakai Yuanshi?" Yu Li asked hesitantly.