The addition of California Qingguang will undoubtedly break the stalemate again.

The impenetrable encirclement was torn open a crack by the rapping knife's desperate attack.

Asakura Asazawa wanted this crack.

He threw the Taidao back into Mikayue's hand, waved his hand, needless to say, Mikayue grasped the main body in his hand to take the order, tapped his toes, and leaped into the side of Kali Qingguang for support.

Fengyue Jiguang's gaze of the most beautiful sword in the world is as deep as purgatory at this time, because his own combat value is not enough, he has to let the lord be trapped, he is so incompetent, and there is such an existence as the retrograde army...

Slashing down the retrograde army that raided from behind, seeing the humanoid monster's head and head separated, completely painless, a red light flashed in the empty eye sockets, and disappeared into the sky with a puzzled look, San Riyue frowned instinctively , is really ugly.

After this thought flashed by, Sanriyue suddenly discovered that the adult had already had such a deep influence on him.

Then he frowned again, thinking that the blue-tailed finch had regained his freedom, only now did he realize that the gold chain on his feet had never been opened.

This kind of gap, even if she likes the lord no matter how much, San Riyue can't accept it.

However, the loyalty carved into the bone by the sword prevented Sankayue from even resenting Ma Ze. Naturally, Sankaiyue's eyes on the culprit became more and more unkind.

California Qingguang, who was fighting with Sanriyue shoulder to shoulder, shivered cleverly, like a frightened little animal, the hairs all over his body burst, and he jumped out instinctively.

Well... so strong murderous intent.

The retrograde army seized the opportunity, swung down with a sword, and was then pierced by the Taidao.

"California Temple, be careful."

"Okay, okay, thank you." As if facing a natural enemy, California Qingguang instinctively tightened his fluff, and thanked carefully.

San Riyue waved the knife in his hand indifferently. Although the retrograde army would be wiped out once it was defeated, he still felt that it was dirty, and the kind of ominousness that emanated from the bottom made him disgusted.

And the center of the battlefield is still the lord Asakura Asawa, who is being defended by the retrograde army.

The humidity on the deck was getting heavier.

It's like the thick cotton has absorbed enough water to cover the person's body, making the person breathless.

The closer to the center of the battlefield, the more obvious the sense of heavy oppression. Asakura Asazawa just stood there, and the retrograde troops were already flabbergasted.

Bone spurs, growling, screaming, and clamoring to demonstrate, were hailed as unconscious monsters by the government of the time, fearing the humans, or monsters, who were surrounded by them.

Deeply terrified, Asakura Asazawa closed his eyes.

It's like the video tape that Sen Ouwai squatted in the simple safe house and studied carefully over and over again when he was young.

Calm and peaceful, yet extremely vulnerable and dangerous.

The leader of Mafia, Sen Ou, who was carefully protected by Chuya Zhongyuan, was able to separate his mind and carefully observe the beautiful beast not far away in the tense battlefield.

The more careful he was, the brighter the light in Sen Owai's light-colored pupils became. He really wanted to soak the skeleton of that beast named Asakura Asazawa in formalin, make a specimen, and put it in his collection room ah.

"Oh, boss, are you planning any bad idea?"

"Are you kidding, Dazai?" He turned the question back calmly, "Why Dazai, are you interested in jumping back to Mafia?"

Stimulated by this sentence, Osamu Dazai jumped back exaggeratedly, and barely kept on the edge of the maximum range where he could quickly fight back. He patted his chest exaggeratedly, "Shall I give you a pillow?"

"I don't want to be killed by you someday." This sentence is sincere.

Seeing that Sen Ougai wanted to say something, Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, nimbly dodged the attack of the fish that slipped through the net, and added Yuya, "Or you are not afraid, one day I will be like you killing the ancestors kill you?"

Mori Owai didn't respond, and stared at the student brought up by him with a half-smile. He never thought that what Dazai Osamu said was just a joke.

"Dazai!" Nakahara Zhongya warned lightly, and dared to say such words in front of him, the sharpest knife of the port mafia, "Did you not take me seriously?"

"kill you."

"I'm so scared~"

"Tsk."

While speaking, Osamu Dazai squatted down suddenly, and then a sharp kick swept across the top of Osamu Dazai's head, followed by a dull roar.

The dark retrograde army that came over while the three were talking was kicked into the wall by Zhongya Nakahara, and the retrograde army that was still struggling to crawl out of the crack was swung down by the nearby sword Fusangshen.

The moisture condensed in the air finally gathered into dark clouds, and the dripping raindrops hit the deck hard.

As if Sen Owai didn't notice it, he smiled, "It's raining."

This scene is really similar to that time.

No, there is a little difference.

This time, Asakura Asazawa seemed to be a bit hard-working?

It's not Sen Owai's illusion, but Xiao Xianyu is a little at a loss for this stalemate scene.

In just 300 years, the power in Asakura Asazawa's body suddenly increased, so that he couldn't get used to this too powerful power.

Under the powerful force value, he was tied up instead. It would be better if he was the only one on the deck, or only he and the Sword Fusangshen were on the boat.

He can flick his tail directly and set off huge waves, just like the video tape that was accidentally photographed back then, overturning the entire sea area and smashing into the retrograde army.

One force lowers Baihui.

But he needs to protect the 'ordinary people' on the entire yacht.

Sen Owai knew this, and the retrograde army also noticed this.

The former is thoughtful, while the latter is unscrupulous.

Like a fly smelling fishy smell, the retrograde army roared and launched an attack.

The first to bear the brunt was the two-meter-high gun-shaped retrograde army, which took the lead as the vanguard.

It even smells the breath from the depths of the sea and the fate they have been seeking for many years...

With ecstasy on his face, his rationality evaporated, and then he was directly pierced by a slender hand. Before he died, he still maintained an inexplicable frenzy, struggling forward, and then died silently.

"Wow, Chuya, now I believe that Asakura-san and you are family."

This simple and rude way of killing the enemy is really passed down in one continuous line.

"Shut up Dazai." Zhong Yuanzhong was neither sad nor happy, "If you continue to quarrel, I will throw you into the sea and feed the fish."

Asakura Asazawa 'heard' whispers from all directions, but he didn't care.

He closed his eyes and strode forward.

Every time he took a step forward, the retrograde army that surrounded Ma Ze took a step back in horror.

It was inexplicably joyful, as if the status of the prey and the hunter were switched.

After Sanriyue and California once again tore a hole in the encirclement, the encirclement of the Backtracking Army was finally no longer a perfect circle.

So Mazawa moved.

It doesn't matter if he can't accurately estimate how strong his own strength is. Isn't there a ready-made experimental product here?

Xiaoxianyu loves world peace, and always says in his mouth that he hates fighting and killing, and only hopes to live a Buddhist-like life of looking at fresh meat and drinking tea in this pill.

Still the same sentence, if you set up something like this, if you are serious, you will lose.

After Asazawa closed his eyes, the poor little people of the Tokamoto Government hugged tightly, like guinea pigs, cuddling each other and trembling.

They are so scared...

The latest time government's compulsory exam question bank has just been updated to 99 kinds of terrible disasters after the big devil closes his eyes, and the only way to deal with it is——

Lie flat and give up struggling.

For details, please refer to the last time when the Great Demon King Asakura closed his eyes, he just threw a dead fat man outside the barrier to fend for himself.

The weak and pitiful but edible civilian staff silently estimated the difference in strength between themselves and the gun-shaped enemy army who was stabbed by the hand, and the trembling little guinea pigs hugged even tighter.

They are so scared.

Even if Asakura Great Demon King looks so pleasing to the eye, it can be said that it is the limit of beauty that human beings can imagine, and he is still their partner...

But it's still scary.

I was so worried that the boss would be jealous, so he made his own little guinea pig into a shredded guinea pig and killed it.

The clerks who hadn't seen the sun all year round looked down at their delicate skin and tender flesh, and trembled even more.

I heard that the big monsters in ancient times liked to eat scholarly meat.

Hey, they are really scared, QAQ~

Xiao Xianyu didn't know what happened behind him at all, he frowned, just frowned at the retrograde army who was about to move.

It went so well.

It seems that after the gun was killed by him, these retrograde troops gave up resistance, just blindly delaying time, as if waiting for something.

Asakura Asazawa felt inexplicably uneasy.

This uneasiness made him irritable, so that after tearing the enemy's knife with his hand, he clicked his tongue impatiently.

This soft tut was heard by the sharp-eared Shizhi government clerk, and the little guinea pigs trembled even more.

Well... so scary, they want to go back to work overtime!The sincere kind!

After the number of retrograde troops on the yacht began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, the hostile leader finally became anxious.

He growled, announcing a general attack.

The sea and the sky were torn open one after another, and countless retrograde troops got out of the gap, fell to the deck like dumplings, and then began to fight.

The desperate fight has the momentum of breaking the boat, using the feet after the hands are cut off, and using the sharp teeth after the hamstrings are severed...

This kind of style of play that hurts oneself by three thousand but also hurts the enemy by eight hundred is frightening.

The ominous premonition in Xiao Xianyu's heart became stronger.

Before he could figure it out, thunder roared...

"No, it's the envoy of Jianfei!" A shrill scream pierced through the heavy rain.

The leader of the marching army, who was defeated by Asakura Asazawa with one blow, had a creepy smile on his face.

So far, they have the edge.

The author has something to say:

Little fairy fish:

Tsk, this guy is playing dirty.

Xianyu is obsessed with the World Cup recently, the joy of pseudo-fans, whoever scores a goal is happy·JPG

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