The fact that An Ding was knocked down by Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan as soon as he came out of the battle obviously gave him a lot of attention.

The first unit brought no small haze.

They are sword men who have returned from polarization, and their strength is already very strong. In the end, Anding was just poked by the opponent, and his godhead collapsed and he had to go back to Honmaru for treatment.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, Foxnosuke comforted: "Onimai Tsuji has survived from the Heian period to the present and is no longer an ordinary enemy. Many swordsmen have not yet been forged at that time."

"And his blood can turn humans into ghosts." Yao Yan looked at the video in the pad expressionlessly, the lens reflected a faint blue light, "I've never heard of such an evil ability."

This is the video material provided by Shizheng. Oni Wu Tsuji slaughtered a family of six with extremely cruel means, ate their flesh and blood, and then fed his own blood to one of the corpses that seemed to be in good condition.

The girl who had lost her life opened her eyes. Three minutes ago, she stabbed a kitchen knife into Onimai Tsuji's body in order to protect her family, but now she gnawed off the arm of her youngest brother.

"An Ding won't be like this!" Qing Guang was obviously anxious, "My lord, my lord is in danger!"

"Mr. California, please calm down. Although you have human body, you are still Fusangshen in essence. You will only lose your godhead, and you will not become such a monster."

"But the other party is a little too strong. Even if the head is cut off, you can take it back." Song Xian's tone was very unwilling. After all, he had a record of 36 heads, and suddenly a species that would not die even if it was beheaded appeared. He was very upset.

Foxnosuke calls out

The video of the second unit's battle was fixed to the scene where Da Dian Tai Nuo slashed Yi Wo Zuo but accidentally smashed the knife: "As you can see, the ghosts of the string are very strong, and our knives can't kill them."

"Hey, it's a bit exaggerated, isn't it? Odenita is one of the five swords in the world. Even if the condition is not good, it can't be broken directly." What should they do with these sword-fighting hands?

Fox's help looked serious: "So please make sure to save your life first. Shizheng has sent a large number of high-level god judges to this era. Even if the mission fails, they can help us complete it by the way."

"By the way..." Izumi Mori curled his lips, and they can also help other Honmaru complete tasks by the way.

"Is anyone there?" There was a light knock on the door.

Everyone looked at each other, Yaoyan stood up and opened the door.

The man outside the door was wearing a kimono and a peaked cap with SF imprinted on the cap. He was holding a huge box and said with a smile, "I am the courier of X Feng. The municipal government entrusted me to deliver knives to you."

Yao Yan quickly turned around and let him in.

The courier put the huge box on the ground and entered his fingerprints. The box made a beep and opened slowly.

"Wow——!" Mutsu Mori's eyes lit up, "What kind of knife is this? It's so warm!"

"This is the sun wheel knife. At present, only the sword men who are in the battle have it. There is no extra stock, so please cherish it." The courier brother took out a piece of paper from the interlayer at the bottom of the box, "This is the instruction manual, I want I’m going to deliver to the next one, so I’ll say goodbye.”

After speaking, the courier brother disappeared like a puff of smoke.

The Japanese swords sent by Shizheng were all Hikari, and Horikawa and Yaken each picked one and waved it, and it was quite smooth.

"Fortunately, I have learned how to use the sword from Kanesan." Horikawa smiled gently, "How about you, Yaken? Are you comfortable with it?"

"It's okay." Yao Yan looked at the light reflected by the sun wheel knife under the light, "Didn't it say that it would change color?"

"Mine haven't changed either."

"Nor mine."

"Hey, me too..."

Honosuke jumped on the table and said, "Only humans can change the color of the Japanese sword. Although you have human bodies, you are still paying homage to God."

"This can cut off the enemy's head." Song Xian's eyes were fierce, every drop of blood in his body was screaming excitedly, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, "As long as you use this to cut off their heads, it will never grow back Bar!"

Mr. Song Xian has forgotten Fengya.Horikawa quietly stayed away from Gexian, he didn't want to become the No. 30 seven heads under Gexian.

"The enemy will launch an attack outside the palace at three o'clock in the morning." Fox Nosuke curled up on the soft big bed, "It's better to sleep as soon as possible."

Everyone looked at each other, looked at the room with only two beds, and immediately rushed forward to fight for their own seats.

"Gaxian, don't sleep in the same bed with me!" Izumi Mamoru pushed and pushed Gexian, "We can't fit the two of us! Yaken and Horikawa come here!"

"Izumi Shou is so cunning! He chose the smallest two!" Qingguang looked at him unhappy.

"Respect the elders, you bastard!" Ge Xian has been maintaining a violent state ever since he felt the murderous aura of Oni Wu Tsuji, jumping out any inelegant words, "I am your elder! Elder!"

"Well, stop arguing, let's distribute it evenly." Horikawa said with a wry smile.

"That's right, but there's only five hours of sleep time." Mutsu Mori had already wrapped himself in the quilt.

In the end, the three members of the Shinsengumi shared the same bed, and Mutsu Mori Kosen and Yaken shared the same bed. During the fight for the quilt, Kosen also disgusted Mutsu Mori severely, making Mutsu Shou was very hurt and thought to himself: Never make him angry in the future!

After turning off the lights and saying goodnight to each other, Foxnosuke suddenly woke up and stepped on the men with swords one by one: "Wake up! There is a mission!"

"?" Mutsumori looked confused, "Five hours will pass."

"No, there was a god judge who failed to complete the task, and this task was taken over by us."

"What about our mission?" Izumi Mori hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and combed his ponytail.

"A high-ranking god judge will help us by the way." Honosuke replied, looking around, "After 2 minutes, we will time jump to the side of the god judge. Please be ready."

"So fast! Kunihiro! I didn't comb my hair! Kunihiro!"

"Don't ask Horikawa for everything, learn to grow up for me!" Gexian became more irritable due to lack of sleep.

"Mr. Kosen, don't pull your hair! It hurts to pull your long hair!" Horikawa hurried to save Izumi Mori's hair.

"You bastard, why do you feel like you have eaten a firecracker every time you go out!" Izumi Mori pulled the roots of his hair to prevent his fragile scalp from being pulled.

"Please don't quarrel! There is still one minute and 30 seconds to jump in time! Please hurry up!"

Yaoken put on the main body sword and the sun wheel sword neatly, and shook his head, it was still the same.

"Ten seconds left! Get ready! Nine, eight, seven..."

After a period of turmoil, all the men with swords and swords equipped their sabers with serious expressions.

They appeared in the middle of the night in the deep mountains. Compared with the prosperity of Kyoto, the place is dark, cold, and lifeless. The smell of blood wafts intermittently from not far away. Yaken and Horikawa rushed out first, followed by the other four thereafter.

The god judge who failed the mission hurriedly left as soon as she saw their figures. Four of her men with swords and swords were seriously injured and two were slandered. If they don't leave, something will happen...

The corpses of the marching army are all over the ground, and there are ghosts standing not far away.

Yao Yan probably understands why the God-Assessor failed in his mission. They were able to cut off the heads of the retrograde army, but they couldn't kill the ghosts. That's why Shizheng sent them to replace the God-Assessor, even if their level and strength were not enough. The swordsmen of the god judge are strong.

Kasen Kanesada, usually an elegant and famous sword of the literary department, will automatically switch to the ghost|animal mode when he enters the battlefield, and will explode a few swear words when he is killed.

He rushed into the enemy army group with three laughs, Mutsu Mamoru and Izumi Mamoru, who were immature, followed closely behind. Kiyoko complained as usual that his nails would bloom after he left the battle. The words rushed over.

Yao Yan sighed, it's still the same as before, if An Ding is there, I'm afraid it will be more lively.

Although the previous troop beheaded many retrograde troops, there were still quite a few retrograde troops in the crowd, plus waves of ghosts, although none

The Twelve Ghost Moons that the second team met were so powerful, but it was also very laborious to kill them one by one.

The sky was getting brighter, and those ghosts who hadn't had time to be killed were also burned to death by the sun, and all the marching soldiers were beheaded. The body in the hands of Izumi's guard was fiercely inserted into the chest of a marching soldier, with a fierce look in his eyes: " Let you pull my hair!"

On the other side, the song fairy strangled a ghost's neck with a terrifying expression: "Who allowed you to touch Lao Tzu's cloak?"

In some ways the Kanesada swords are similar.

Honosuke, who had been hiding not far away after the task was completed, jumped out and said, "In two days, you will meet the third son, please be careful."

Mutsu Mori was very curious about why Foxnosuke knew these things. Later, he learned that it was all calculated by current affairs fortune tellers + high-level god judges, so he lost interest. He thought there would be some trendy technology, but it turned out that A technology handed down from the Heian period.

Contrary to him is Izumi Mamoru, Honosuke said that after Chaogui becomes a high-level god judge, he can also sense the enemy's direction, and he is full of expectations for the new master.

Although Foxanosuke said that not every god judge can become a high-ranking person, and many people are small screws in current affairs all their lives, but Chaogui became a god judge at such a young age, and the starting point is earlier than others!

Horikawa re-tied Izumi Mamoru's hair, Kiyomitsu sewed a cloak for Kasen, Yaken looked at the quiet mountains and said, "I have to go down tonight, or I'll get sick."

The nighttime temperature in the mountains in winter is no joke.

"It takes a day and a night to go down the mountain from here, and there are no hotels to live in at the bottom of the mountain." Fox Nosuke touched the bell, "Time jumping is not yet possible, so let's look for a farmhouse on the mountain that can take us in."

"Even if you say that, who dares to take in six big men to live at home..." Mutsu Mamoru scratched his head and looked behind him. Already very good.

"Anyway, let's try first. If it doesn't work, go down the mountain to see if anyone is willing to take us in." Fox Nosuke comforted.

The author has something to say:

After thinking for a long time, I decided to delete the previous outline, and let the sword man mix into the plot of Oniwu Tsuji Mumi and the Ghost Killing Team. If you don’t like it, please turn a blind eye and close your eyes to like my article. Just treat it as an if ending [Anyway, no one will die except ghosts, I don’t care, I don’t care! 】

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