[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

As Tsurumaru said, he took the short knife handed by Saya behind him and stabbed at Edgar fiercely. The short knife was even surrounded by a strange purple light, which made Tsurumaru Yin holding him even more ominous. breath.

However, no matter how close the two were, the attack range of the dagger was still too short. Before it touched Edgar, Tsurumaru was kicked directly to the side tree trunk with a sound of "Boom!", and gradually slid down. It seems to be head down and there is no movement.

Seeing that Tsurumaru's life and death are unknown, and her identity as an underworld has been seen through, Saya stared at the man in front of her with her right eye that shone with purple light. Seeing that he was still looking at Tsurumaru in the distance, she decided to use the bones on her body as a weapon To attack him.

The right side of his body can be used as a weapon, and most of them have grown sharp bone spurs. Whether it is piercing the skin or hooking bloodletting, it is an effective attack method. More importantly, at this extremely close distance Among them, this is the most efficient move.

"Ka——zi—" is the sound of bones being trampled.

Indeed, half of Xiao Ye's body is an effective weapon, but without the dagger of the main body, he was not strong enough to resist before being suppressed by Edgar.

Edgar was about to open his mouth to ask a question that he had been thinking about for a long time, but he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

It was Tsurumaru, the coma just now was just an illusion, waiting for the moment when Edgar relaxed his vigilance.

Is it because you are willing to use your companions as bait so that you can kill yourself?Thinking of this, Edgar pulled out Sozo with his backhand and slashed at Tsurumaru... and chopped off the wide sleeves that were raised on his head.

He just turned around, faced Tsurumaru with a smile and said, "How? Are you scared?"

"...I'm scared to death! I'm already level 99, but I can't beat you at all." Tsurumaru patted his chest with a frightened look, "If I didn't hide so fast, I would lose my right arm !"

He walked up to Edgar and asked him to raise his feet. Edgar, who wanted to see what Tsurumaru wanted to say, quickly agreed, so Tsurumaru quickly pulled Saya out, Put him behind you.

It seems that he didn't use his companion as bait just now, but that he couldn't give up his companion and turned back.

Since Edgar just stepped on Saya tightly at that time to keep him from moving, the little dagger was not injured, so he got up and hid behind Tsurumaru, and he neither spoke nor did other actions.

But it didn't fall into silence here, Tsurumaru still opened his mouth, and he said: "As you can see, we two are poor wandering swords who depend on each other for life. Since you defeated us, I don't know if you can take us in, give us Let's have some spiritual power~"

The swordsman who called himself Tsurumaru Kuninaga threw the dagger in his hand aside, waved his empty hands to show that he was harmless, and then put his palms up in a bowl shape and stretched out towards Edgar. A pitiful beggar.

"Oh? I'm very interested in wandering swords, can you tell me about it?" Edgar grabbed Tsurumaru's right wrist.

At the same time, Tsurumaru, who had already tilted his center of gravity to the right when Edgar approached, kicked the body next to his feet, and the knife swung in the air and drew an arc before falling into his hand.

Edgar snapped his wrist.

"Ha." Unexpectedly, his right hand would be crushed like this, so Tsurumaru could only frowned, and kicked the blade again in the air, ready to catch it with his left hand.

But this pause caused by pain was obviously caught by Edgar. Edgar let go of Tsurumaru's wrist, turned to hold his arm upwards, and twisted it directly to the side, taking advantage of the moment when Tsurumaru lost his balance, he turned around. And grabbing at the knife in the air—

"Hmm." Edgar kicked Xiaoye in the abdomen, who was trying to attack from the side during the fierce battle, and rolled backwards a few times before shedding the force.

Tsurumaru grasped the knife he had dropped on the ground with the time Saya won, and before he had time to stand still, he raised the knife in a kneeling position and stabbed at Edgar's chest where the wound was exposed by shaking a few times.

So what if one hand is abolished?As a knife, which hand is the dominant hand!

The wound on the man's chest was still full of flesh and blood, even if he didn't get stabbed, even if he just used large movements to cause it to open, his mobility could be significantly reduced.He didn't even draw out his sword again because he underestimated the enemy. No matter how strong he was with his bare hands, he still had the strength to fight.

However, the pair of unarmed hands neither drew the knife nor resisted, but chose to use their knuckles to strike the fast-moving knife surface a few times amidst the thunder and lightning!

It's just that this seemingly soft knock not only made the knife make a crisp sound, but Tsurumaru's hand holding the knife was almost shaken away, and after a while, his whole body was in pain. At first, a crack appeared on the blade.

...How much strength does this person have!Tsurumaru felt as if he had been beaten so hard that he almost couldn't support the weight of his body, and his knees bent.He suddenly remembered Xiao Ye who had been kicked, and looked in that direction.

Sure enough, Xiao Ye, who thought that she could relieve her strength by rolling, did stop, and there was an unnatural depression in her abdomen. Looking at the main body, it almost broke in the middle!He was trying hard to get up, but he only moved a little.

Who the hell is it? He wanted to kill him to take spiritual power, or absorb some power through physical contact, and retreat with speed no matter how bad it was, but he kicked an iron plate. Not only did he want to get in, but even Saya also...

……

Wouldn't it be impossible to complete the agreement?

Tsurumaru's eyes suddenly became firm, even though he was in so much pain that he wanted to curl up, he still planned to try his best to hold back the man in front of him, no matter what, he had to grab the time for Saya to escape.

"That look is not bad." The man pinched Tsurumaru's chin, and turned his head left and right, as if he was admiring a handicraft, or studying a prop. In short, it was definitely not a compliment.

That's right, this person's words and deeds have always been curious. If he can arouse his curiosity, don't expect him to study it ecstatically, but it will be half of his attention.

"Did you forget that I said I was more interested in the dagger?"

"!"

Feeling as if his mind had been read, Tsurumaru was so nervous that his muscles tensed up, trying to let go of his thoughts.

"Hey, just now I praised you for revealing the dark side of this world, but the result is still so naive." The man pulled away the main body in Tsurumaru's hand, which he couldn't hold, and then pierced the knife hard into Tsurumaru's. Chest, into the ground.

"Gooooo...!"

At this point, Tsurumaru was fixed on the ground, only his hands and feet were still twitching slightly, and the rest of the pain was so painful that he couldn't move.

The man sat on Tsurumaru's abdomen, played with the little black ball on the clothes on his chest for a while, and said, "Don't worry, you two are so rare, I won't let you die anyway." He touched it again Tsurumaru's blade repaired some cracks with spiritual power, "Besides wear and tear, there is nothing fatal about the sword man. I just want to take revenge for the wound you just aimed at my chest~"

Could this guy be the legendary sadist?To stab me, fix me, stab me again?

Seeing Tsurumaru's serious face, the man explained again: "Don't be so nervous, I said I won't kill you, I just want to ask a question - is there a knife here? If it's all like this, don't call him out to help ?"

"!!!"

Why do you know!Isn't it just Xiao Ye, I can't even protect him... When did I think of him and was read by this man?

Always I cause all misfortunes, always I implicate others...

Tsurumaru pursed his lips tightly, no matter how the man asked him, he didn't say a word, and he tried his best to clear his mind and not think about anything.

So the man tried to press Tsurumaru's frowning brows, but seeing that there was no comforting effect, he pressed the wound on his chest again, "Hmph—" Tsurumaru couldn't hold back, and groaned, But he quickly bit his lip again.

"Well, although I can go there and see it by myself, I still want to know the cause and effect. Obviously I am so kind, but it seems that I can only be a bad person out of curiosity."

Saying this, he got up from Tsurumaru and walked towards Saya.

……

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Xiaoye's painful wailing came from not far away.

"!" Tsurumaru struggled and tried to look over there, but he couldn't see anything because he was stuck on the ground. He immediately shouted, "I'll tell you! I'll say anything!"

Then he saw a pair of leather boots imprinted into his sight, and the man walked in front of him again, and saw him holding Xiao Ye, who was weak in one hand, and playing with a bone spur in the other.It was clearly broken from Xiao Ye's body!

"You're going to say everything, but I don't have the patience to listen anymore?" Saying this, Edgar simply used the method of absorbing spiritual power that he had researched during the refining process, sucking Tsurumaru and Saya until they couldn't support the human form. .

The human figure disappeared, leaving only a Taidao stuck in the ground with tiny scratches and a small short knife that fell to the ground as smooth as new.

Probably thanks to being supplemented with a lot of strength by Edgar, Xiao Ye's knife is still very fierce even though it has no human form, and it is even more violent than before, shaking and struggling irrationally as if crazily.

But as a sword, even with Fusangshen's sword, it is impossible to grow legs from the sword to move, Edgar shrugged and asked Sozo to change back into a human form to solve his brother's problem.

Seeing Zongsan trying to touch Xiao Ye with trembling hands, Edgar asked him with interest: "Do you know what I did when you were a knife? Xiao Ye screamed so badly, do you hate me?"

Zong San turned to face Edgar and chose to kneel down. Seeing the puzzled expression of his master, he prostrated himself on the ground with tears in his gratitude: "I feel it... The master purified Xiao Ye with spiritual power. I don't know what happened to him. So, but..." He choked up uncontrollably, looking very sad for his brother's misfortune.

"It doesn't look good with dirt on his forehead." Edgar patted him on the back, making Zongsan straighten his back, maintaining the elegance from the beginning, "Is this the younger brother you care about? As my lovely Bird, if you have any request, maybe you will agree even if you let go of the knife that attacked me?"

"...I, I beg you, can you let Xiaoye go?" Zongsan's voice was trembling, he already understood that Xiaoye had fallen secretly, and even launched an attack on his master.

He glanced at Tsurumaru at the side, but he didn't dare to ask the god judge to let go of the knife that seemed to be in trouble and protected his younger brother. Do you keep things that almost endanger your life because of your pet's preferences?

"Why are you frowning?" Edgar pinched Zongsan's face in a relaxed atmosphere, and said, "Beauties always have privileges, right? What's more, I like the knife on Xing's head?"

But Zong San knew that his face, who was lying on the ground and crying just now, was probably too dirty to be seen, so how could he see the beauty and associate it with liking?This is just an excuse the master gave him so that he could speak out.

Zong San's gratitude and admiration for the God Judge became deeper again.

"You can hold them here." Edgar patted his head, and ordered, "I'll go and see another well hidden one."

Since Edgar was far stronger than himself, Zongsan couldn't think of any reason to stop him, but continued to look at his gradually receding back with complicated eyes.

……

Edgar walked away gradually.

Zong San withdrew his gaze, ignored the dirt on the ground and his own embarrassment, knelt down beside the two knives, and pulled out Tsurumaru.

He put the black-smelling Taidao on his knees, and apologetically slapped the dirt off the sword, but he didn't speak, he just put it down and stopped looking at it, and focused all his attention on it. They were all placed on the short knife that was struggling and shaking, and even the scabbard was missing.

Zong San stroked the blade with trembling hands, not caring about the fingers cut by the sharp blade, without saying a word.

After a while, water droplets splashed on the knife, "...Strange, I obviously came from the knife." Zong San opened his mouth, but his voice was very hoarse, not at all as gentle and elegant as usual. Flowing unstoppably, it seemed that he was very fragile.

Strangely, the dagger no longer struggled...

The author has something to say:

40 meters thick filter case three:

My master looks cruel, tyrannical, and trembling, but in fact, he not only spared the enemies, but also healed them!

Oh my god!He is so soft-hearted, what if he gets killed because of this in the future! (sob)