[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Relying on his strong mental strength, Edgar, who stayed up for several days and nights without any side effects, did not go near the bed after finishing his work on the forum, but instead had some other plans.

He was going to go out to the battlefield to have a look. If it was during the day, he would be persuaded by the swordsmen to go back on the grounds of wounds and curses. However, the bleeding was hard to stop. Judging from the current strength of the enemy, the impact of this was almost negligible.

What's more, the hand-to-hand fight made his hands itch, but it turned out not to be enjoyable at all. If he didn't find a way to vent his anger, he might go to Wanwu to kill people one day when he was insane.

——Isn’t it a pity to get the favorability after so much difficulty?

But Edgar didn't decide to go out alone. Isn't there a weapon lying in the room?

He called Zongsan with his mental power, and Zongsan responded immediately, and he asked casually: "Do men with swords need sleep? From your point of view, what is the role of sleep?"

Zongsan's blade trembled, and with the help of Edgar's spiritual power, he quickly transformed into a human form, almost in the same posture as before. He responded as quickly as possible: "Sleep can preserve and calm the spirit in our body. strength, but it is not necessary if the master is very powerful."

As he spoke, he straightened his clothes again and straightened his hair to make sure that the side facing the judge was always in the best condition.

"Well, that's how it is. I've improved my knowledge." Edgar liked that he knew everything about himself, and happily extended his hand to Zongsan who was kneeling, "I'm going to fight, together?"

The answer is of course yes, through the results of hand-to-hand, it is also known that the master is far stronger than the sword, and he is not qualified to stop him. If he can be selected and used by the god judge, it will be his happiest thing as a sword.

Zong San happily put his hands on the palm of his master, and Edgar gently grasped those white right hands that did not look like warriors, and lifted him up.

The human form gradually disappeared again with the strength of the lifting. I don't know if it was due to the abundance of mental power. During this process, small balls of "spiritual power" began to float slowly in the dark room, shining like they were when they were kneading. Liang, Jiang Zongsan's appearance is very beautiful, with the illusory beauty of a mermaid who sacrificed everything and turned into bubbles.

"Well~ I really like you very much." Although she has always been vulnerable and helpless, she is actually a knife that hurts people and drinks blood.

Hearing the praise, Sozo chimed happily.

……

In this way, Edgar brought the sword-shaped Zongzo to the battlefield without disturbing any swords or foxes.

——He didn't deliberately hide his figure, but he didn't notice it without the knife.

After all, the teleportation ball belongs to the government. He doesn't have any special ability to cover up the traces of using this item, but he is not worried about what will happen if he is discovered. After all, he came to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he is just. partner.

I don't know whether it was thanks to Edgar's swaying posture like a walk, or the historical revisionists have been watching the vicinity, and soon a retrograde army found this god judge.

But they didn't do anything at the beginning. This man's behavior was too casual, and it was impossible to determine whether he was a government army protecting history, or a man who followed the trajectory of history and walked leisurely under the moon Ronin.

And they usually only correct their actions at the exact time. After all, if they kill ordinary passers-by and attract god judges or even violators, it will not be worth the loss if they don't actually change anything—not to mention the fact that there are The task cannot be exposed at will.

So just quietly lurked and observed.

With the illumination of the moonlight, the figure of the man was slowly and faintly revealed, and he could be seen strolling in the forest with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The man was wearing a high-end kimono, with clogs that were not conducive to movement. Although there was a knife pinned to his waist, he couldn't see it clearly in the dark. Similar to collectibles.

Compared with the ronin samurai that he speculated at the beginning, he is more like a leisurely nobleman who came to watch the moon.

As he gradually approached the place where they were hiding, the moonlight gradually sprinkled on the man's face, and his facial features finally became clearly visible. It could be seen that he had a pair of rare bright red eyes, which seemed to be illuminated by the moonlight. Slightly squinting, the retrograde soldiers who were not sure whether they needed to take action paused for a while.

However, there was no longer any time for them to hesitate, the man pulled out the knife from his waist, it was clearly Zongsan Zuowen!

"Whoosh—" The sound of something piercing the air.

What was printed on their retinas was the moonlight reflected from the blade, and this was the last thing that appeared in their field of vision that gradually turned into white light.

——Such...a powerful enemy...Why is there no information...!

The existence of the revisionists disappeared in this way. Even their corpses will not remain, and of course their last thought activities have not been conveyed to other places.

"Heh, with such a big body, you still think you can hide? Are you underestimating me?"

Edgar smiled contemptuously towards the white light, and then flicked the blade of the sword reflecting the moonlight, "As expected of a sword with Fusangshen, you are both beautiful and sharp."

Katana responded with a cheerful chirping sound again.

It's a pity that this harmonious relationship between master and servant suddenly interspersed with the sound of "sau-sau--" wind, which is the friction sound of clothing and air caused by rapid movement.

"Oh, there seems to be a new guest, and this time it's stronger." Edgar used Zongsan to hold a beautiful sword flower, "Ka-zi-!" Turning around, he caught the blade that was coming at him.

"Don't you like tricks that are entertaining?" Edgar, who easily suppressed his opponent in the confrontation of strength, asked in an innocent tone.

The enemy found that the strength was not as good as that of the opponent, so they used the thrust to jump back. During this period, they actually replied to Edgar's question: "I just saw the flaws exposed for viewing, so I couldn't help waving."

The attacker this time is obviously not a historical revisionist, he is an existence that can communicate.

And even though the moonlight had been covered by clouds and lost its light, Edgar still saw his appearance clearly through mental scanning, which was an ordinary human figure.

The other party was wearing a black Japanese costume with a small ball—the concealment at night was far better than that of an enemy sword, and he used a Taidao that Edgar had never seen before.

What's even more coincidental is that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to him at first glance in this gloomy environment, both with black hair and red eyes, Zong San trembled in shock.

However, under the careful scanning of Edgar's mental power, it can be found that their appearance is inconsistent. The other party has an Asian face, and his height is shorter than Edgar's, and his figure is even thinner.

"Your color scheme is very similar to me and California Qingguang, but I have never heard of a Taidao like you."

Probably because he couldn't see clearly because of the darkness around him, the man let Edgar look at him, but he didn't continue to fight back, but put his hands behind his back and tilted his head to look up at him, pretending to be cute and asking: "How is it? Are you startled by my sudden attack?"

With the key word "scare", Edgar, who was popularized by Foxunosuke, roughly understood the identity of this knife, but the completely inconsistent color system made him very curious: "Are you a crane?"

"Clang!" Edgar used Zongsan's scabbard to block the surprise attack behind him without turning his head, and easily caught each fast attack one after another. Even with this frequency, he still did not turn around, and still looked straight ahead. asked again: "The one who sneaked up is far less powerful than you, why don't you go together?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed loudly: "Ha, I couldn't beat you in the first place, and I was hoping to kill you by diverting my attention, really!"

The man casually threw the knife in his hand on the ground, and he didn't care about throwing down an important weapon in front of a strange man. Instead, he spread his hands to signal surrender, "Xiaoye—Xiaoye—, stop too, we Not an opponent at all~"

Following his words, the attack behind him actually stopped.

A petite figure quickly ran from behind Edgar to the man's side, it should be the "Xiao Ye", half of his body was blocked, and it was faintly visible as a little boy wearing a bamboo hat.

"Xiaoye—!" Zongsan's voice echoed in Edgar's mind, but it was obvious that he was now a knife and couldn't transmit his voice to the little boy, it was just a wasted cry.

Except for the argument (xi) discussion (nao) with Zongsan before, I have never heard his tone so excited.Edgar stuffed the blade back into the scabbard, touched the hilt as a comfort, "... I was rude, but master, that is indeed my brother Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, so we can judge the man beside him It should also be the sword man."

"That's not necessarily oh~ It doesn't have to be the swordsman, nor does it have to be the brother you know." Edgar responded to Zong San with mental strength, "Sometimes you can't believe your eyes, especially in such a situation. of the dark."

Zongsan only obtained information based on his vague perception of the outside world, but Edgar could scan the results meticulously with mental power.

Indeed, you can see that the child named Xiaoye is holding a short knife in his hand. Against the background of the huge bamboo hat, he looks thin and small, so pitiful, and his level must not be high. Although he tried to aim at the fatal point everywhere when he swung the knife But it can't attack accurately at all, with limited strength, limited speed, and limited endurance.Compared with the man in black with a strong sense of presence beside him, he didn't seem to need to pay too much attention.

But in fact, Xiao Ye is much more interesting than that man.

The part that was hidden behind the man clearly showed sharp bone spurs on his right leg, right arm, and even his right face through scanning.

How interesting, isn't that the same as the retrograde army?

Is this the dark fall mentioned on the forum?How did that lead to it?Infected by evil?changed history?Or...killed his own master?

Finding that Edgar had put all his attention on the dagger, the man in black took a step to the left to completely block Saya's figure, and then walked forward as if covering up, getting closer to Edgar .

Without a weapon, his hands were free, and he put his hands in the shape of two leaves to support his chin, and said cutely: "Look at me too~ I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, am I so unattractive? But it really scared me to death.”

"Indeed not." Edgar replied immediately, "You are just blackening, far less interesting than dark falling."

"!"

Yes, Tsurumaru himself has white hair and golden eyes, but this one has black hair and red eyes. Excluding the possibility of dyed hair and colored contact lenses, he is not a blackened Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

(——I would like to declare here that my black hair and red eyes are inherited from my father Morris, and it is not an acquired mutation.)

In short, it was not only that, although it was difficult to see in the dark, in fact, his whole body was filled with black air, which not only corroded the surrounding air, but also corroded his own blade.For this kind of guy who kills others while still condemning himself in his heart, then he has seen a lot, and it is far less interesting than letting himself plunge into the darkness with a dagger.

I thought this time and space was all silly and sweet, but it turns out that there are still places where unfortunate things happen.

"Hey~ Don't say that, I'm obviously very interested in you...!"

As Tsurumaru said this, he took the dagger handed by Saya behind him and stabbed at Edgar fiercely!

The distance between the two is so close...

The author has something to say:

Hehehe, thank you all!

I almost forgot my birthday, but I didn’t expect to receive so many blessings (?′3`)?

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Thanks again Gan Gan Gan Gan for throwing a grenade, you have upgraded to a cute thing...