[Sword Ranbu] There's something wrong with that Tsurumaru!

Under the double offensive of the god judge's persistent apology and the candlesticks' comfort, Yuan finally forgave Chaoyang.

However, even after learning that Tsurumaru can't swim, the swordsmen still laughed happily, and Hara, who almost persuaded the two of them with great difficulty, aroused another chill.

But there was not much time left for them to laugh, because the real government suddenly came with a very urgent task.

"Multiple Honmaru in the B-shaped area are dark, I hope S-level and A-level god judges will go to investigate, thank you for your cooperation?" Chaoyang stared at the announcement issued by Shizheng Xin, with a dignified expression.

Chaoyang is a little speechless. The Shizheng group really keeps our high-level labor force, which is not usually used. Now this kind of time will take the blame for us.

Spicy chicken current affairs, eat jujube pills.

"So the highest ranks in this pill are Qingguang, Sankayue, Yiqi Yizhen, Yingwan, Yaken Toshiro and Yamabuku Kunihiro. Come with me." Chaoyang said to a large group of fusangshen in front of him.Originally, with his strength, he would be delayed if he went. He only learned a little self-defense, but the Shizheng group actually asked the judge to go with him. He really thought that those dark swords would be against the judge. Show mercy?

But at least for now, the existence of the Shizheng group is indispensable to this world at present, so it has not been overthrown yet.

Chaoyang frowned and thought, but the movements of his subordinates were very agile, he was guarding.Although Wanwu has a well-made garrison.But he still likes to make it by himself, probably because of his mother. Her hands are quite dexterous, and the amulets she makes can't be said to be exquisite, but they can still be seen.

After inputting spiritual power into it, Chaoyang tried his best to control it, compressing the spiritual power into it, so that more spiritual power would give more opportunities to protect the sword.

It wasn't until the spiritual power that the whole guard could bear reached the limit that Chaoyang stopped sending spiritual power into it.

Sending the maximum spiritual power to several wards according to the standard of the first ward, Chaoyang looked at the time, there was still some time left before the official assembly to encircle and suppress Anqian Honmaru, so he decided to go to the sword room to take a look look.

Looking at the golden ball on the shelf, Chaoyang nodded in satisfaction, the saber outfit is enough.

But just in case, Chaoyang put some in his small bag, and in that small bag there were some spells taught to him by the onmyoji of current affairs, which could temporarily protect him.

Although the B-level Honmaru is not as advanced as the S-level and A-level, the ability of the dark sword is stronger than the normal sword, so it should not be underestimated.

Seeing them actively preparing for the battle, Yuan asked the system 【Will it be dangerous to go to Honmaru this time? 】

[Of course, the sword of the dark fall is stronger than the normal sword. The deeper the dark fall, the stronger the sword will be, but it is not far from the complete dark fall.Although the current affairs of this world will check people's character, there will be some fish that slip through the net after all, and these Dark Falling Honmaru are the masterpieces of those fish that slipped through the net.And this fall is contagious, so going to encircle and suppress it this time must be dangerous. 〕

Hearing the system talk about contagiousness, Yuan suddenly remembered the second world, the contagious time retrograde army made by that lunatic.

The previous attack was so dangerous, but this time we have to face so many Honmaru.

Yuan was silent for a while, and then asked 【Is there any way to curb that contagion as much as possible? 】

[Yes, the purification-type spiritual power rewarded before is a permanent product, but it is used in this world, and there may be sequelae. 〕

【for example? 】

〔For example, if you feel drowsy from time to time, and your muscles are indirect, it may take more than 30 days of training to recover. 〕

[Anyway, as long as it's not the second world, just gameover is fine. 】

So when sending them to gather, Yuan took advantage of their inattention and pressed the compressed spiritual power on the guard of the god judge, and no one noticed.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

…………

In a Diablo Honmaru, a small dagger was lying on the bed. His right eye was gone, and his feet seemed to be unable to move. He seemed to hear something and turned his head slightly to look at the door.

"Luan, a group of god judges will come to surround and suppress later, brother, I need to go out for a while." It was a fallen Yaken Toshiro.

He was lying on the bed with the short knife in his mouth, with no expression of sadness or joy, the military uniform on his body was a bit worn out, and a white coat that had turned yellow was covering his body, his hair was also messy, and there was only one blue one left. What was revealed in the colored eyes was the emptiness of despair.

Luan looks very bad, but compared to Yaken, he is really good. Yaken has wounds all over his body, and there are many bruises on his exposed wrists. His glasses have been broken to nowhere. went.

The military uniform he was wearing was covered in large patches of blood, as if he had just come off the battlefield.

He is not close to chaos, he has not fallen into chaos yet, but he has already fallen into darkness.He can't infect Chaos with this kind of thing.

"Ni, Sang" Luan's voice was very hoarse, like the sound made by an old machine.

Luan looked at Yaoyan, and Yaoyan looked at chaos.They just stared at each other and the surrounding air fell silent.

Until there was a sound of breaking the door, Yao Yan closed his eyes, turned and left.That back looks like farewell.

Soon after, the sound of fighting came in, the sound of roaring, and the sound of sword clashing continued to spread to every corner of this pill, until it slowed down, and finally returned to silence.

After a while, footsteps came.

"Here is a seriously wounded sword that has not yet fallen." A vague voice came to Luan's ears.He is very familiar with this voice, it is Yakeni's voice, but it is not his brother of Honmaru.

Luan knew that his brother was defeated.

He also felt someone hug him up, and a burst of warm spiritual power flowed into his body.

But Luan always felt like crying, tears flowed from his only remaining eye, and big drops hit the floor.

His dear brother, finally fell down.

………………

Finally the siege war is over.

The number of b-level dark-fallen pills that were encircled and suppressed was 32, the number of god judges who participated in the battle was 42, and the number of unfallen swords found was 3.The sword that was not found in the dark fall has been sent into the main pill of him and the god judge.

And that mess was sent to Chaoyang's Honmaru.

The author has something to say: This chapter may have a little less drama...

In this world, there are very few A and S-level judges

There are more B grades, and the largest number is C grades

that mess will be redeemed

I decided to throw him in Chaoyang's Honmaru

Can't I say that there is no chaos in Chaoyang's Honwan?

I can say that!