[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

When Yasuhara Shiyu found out that even though she had crossed time, she was still being cheated into a dog by a bad friend in reality. After she barely bandaged the not deep wound on her right abdomen, she almost burst into tears.

"Ishikirimaru! Beep..."

"What do you want to do."

Yushendao, who had turned back into the form of Fusangshen, rejected her beeping indifferently.

The god judge got stuck, and she hesitated to reveal the fact that she knew his former master—but she always felt that it is normal for a knife that can kill the master to bring the master's friend to the hand in the next second Bar.

For the sake of his own life, An Yuan had no choice but to blink innocently, and changed the subject very smoothly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to say, thank you for saving me."

"Hmph, it's not because you're too useless." Shikieraru snorted coldly, and turned his head to look at the stalemate battlefield in the distance.

At this time, they were far away from the place where they fought just now.After the tall dark sword beat the horse, the hell horse that could breathe out sulfur and flames succumbed to the force and behaved like a sheep.Therefore, before Ishikimaru left, he brought back Yamabaki Kunihiro who fell in the grass.

"Hold it well." Maybe it was just now that someone snooped on the memory, Shiqiemaru said in a bad mood, "If you drop it on the ground again, I will kill you."

The judge was forced to hold a sword in her arms, maybe it was an illusion, when she met Yamabuki Kunihiro, she actually felt that the sword seemed shy.She didn't believe in evil, so she hurriedly stroked the handle of the knife a few more times in a conciliatory way... the knife seemed to be even more shy.

"But..." She raised her head in confusion, pretending not to see Ishikirimaru's eyes showing where your hands are placed, "Where are you hanging?"

Now it’s fine if you have a rib that you don’t know where to stuff it, and you need an extra knife to join in the fun.

Who are we going to put in our mouths this time, and then play three swords?

A moment later, after confirming that the two knives and his own knives were tied together, Shi Qieru patted the little girl's back in dissatisfaction, with such force that he almost slapped her into the ground.

The judge looked back with difficulty, looking at the several knives arranged in the shape of a "non", completely unable to complain about the brain circuit of Comrade Odachi.

"Now I feel like a dealer selling cold weapons..." Yasuhara murmured softly, and then asked Ishikirimaru who was standing with his arms folded, "Well, why didn't you take back your original sword?"

Do you know how heavy it is!She was almost out of breath!

Ishikimaru replied impatiently: "Because it's very heavy, even if it's me, I find it very troublesome to hold it."

——So that's why you use her as a coolie!What a completely irrefutable frankness!Uncle Yin, why did you fall in love with such a bastard back then!

Just when Yasuhara was secretly slandering, Ishikimaru continued to say to himself: "The God Sword is used for prayer, so it needs to be carefully enshrined, but I don't want to do that kind of thing now, so of course I don't need to be so careful. gone."

... What a self-defeating knife, even if it fell in the dark, it is really self-willed not to want to pray for others now.

In short, uncle, you are happy.

After watching the scuffle scene over there for a while, Ishikirimaru's expression seemed to have finally returned to normal.

"Come here, I want to tell you something." He waved to the judge, squatted straight on the ground, picked up a slightly sharper stone, and drew on the ground.

Yasuhara Tokiha leaned over suspiciously, "You...what are you going to say?"

It's not like rushing into the mountains of swords and seas of fire to make trouble again.

——In fact, it is.

"Do you know who are the guys who are fighting now?"

"I don't know."

Ishikimaru began to draw a small circle on the ground, and the dark red soil pushed aside by the stones rolled down to both sides.

"The first party is the local forces of hell. Their strength is relatively weak, but the victory lies in the huge number of them. They cannot be killed no matter what."

Yasuhara nodded, thinking of the little monsters who were killed by Smiling Qingjiang and Yamabuki Kirihiro along the way. After careful calculation, there were almost several cars.

"The second party's power is mainly the time-traveling army." Speaking of this, Ishikimaru showed a disgusted expression, which should be a conditioned reflex, "I made troubles when I was alive, and my ghost still lingers after I die. Remember me Stop, if you see them, kill them if you can, and run if you can't."

Yasuhara was puzzled, "Ishikirimaru, didn't you fall into the dark and fall into the sword..." Is there really no problem with your own camp?

"Even if I fall in the dark, I'm not the same as them! Don't compare us!" Shikimaru glared at the little girl full of murderous intent, and Yasuhara nodded wildly in fright, saying yes again and again.

Fu Sangshen drew a second circle on the ground, partly at the junction with the previous circle.

"The third party is the data monsters who came to hunt us down just now. They are wearing black armor with flashing numbers on their bodies, which are easy to identify." Ishikimaru began to draw the third circle. His drawing was crooked and not standard, but Yasuhara Shi Yu didn't dare to laugh at his drawing skills at all, "This kind of creature only appeared after the cataclysm, and it didn't exist before. Their characteristic is disorderly chaos and destruction. Whether they are alive or dead, they must be completely destroyed. destroy."

The inquisitor listened silently and wrote down the information.

"The last party, few in number but strong in strength, is also very annoying-the inspection is not against the law."

Oh, urban management brigade!Still the Revenant version!That's certainly not a popular guy.

When looking at the four circles on the ground converging into a common area in the middle, Ishikirimaru pointed to the central point where all the circles converged with satisfaction.

"Here, at the center of the battle between the four forces, there is a stone tablet. Then you will be able to see this object shrouded in blood-colored light film."

"Stone monument?"

"Ah, the entrance to the upper floor. It will only be opened every six hours. At that time, the light film will be broken instantly, and the stone tablet will send the first creature that touches it."

An Yuan understands that everyone is willing to fight to the death, all in order to seize the opportunity at the moment when the teleportation stele is opened.

Shiqiemaru continued without changing his expression: "Because these forces have never compromised with each other before they were alive, they even fought fiercely after death. As the opening time gets closer, the fight between the camps becomes more intense. These people It is probably adhering to the principle of letting one's own camp occupy the middle ground first. As for who can be teleported up, it depends on one's own ability. But the rules are the rules, and the actual operation... oh, it's a mess."

Yasuhara Tokiha pressed his slightly aching temple, realizing that the other party still had something to say.

"...Then what about Sword Fusangshin? Didn't they join this war?"

Ishikirimaru threw away the small stone, raised his head and stared suspiciously at Yasuhara Tokiha, as if he was wondering how he became a god judge with just this IQ.But Yasuhara insisted on looking back with thirsty eyes, and Ishikimaru turned his head slightly uncomfortably.

"Of course the normal Fusangshen will not come here after the sword is broken—dust to dust, dust to dust. Wherever they came from, they will go back." He said in a deep voice, "But the fallen sword Distributed throughout the eighteen floors of hell... Only a very small number of them will come to this floor. Even so, their number is smaller than that of the police, and some of them will join the camp of the time retrograde army and the local camp of hell. Not much left."

Yasuhara swallowed hard, and looked at Ishikirimaru's lifeless face.

"The last question... why do you know so clearly?"

Fu Sangshen sat there motionless, and when Yasuhara thought that he would not answer his own question, Shiqiewan spoke slowly:

"Because when I woke up, I was here."

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Yasuhara Tokiha was lying on the horse's back, carrying the three heavy knives that made him want to commit suicide behind him, carefully grasping the reins, and drove the rebellious hell horse towards the center of the battlefield.

She wants to cry.

——What the hell am I doing now!

At this moment, with her weak human body, she put on a heavy and ugly black armor that was taller than her head—thanks to His Highness Ishikirimaru, who rode out on a horse and grabbed a stunned data monster After coming back, he took off its armor and forced Li Daitao to stuff the God-inspector into it—"Okay, go on, idiot! I will return to the original body, and then can the four of us escape from No.18 together?" It's all up to you!"

As long as Ishikirimaru returns to the body sword, he becomes an "item", and the teleportation stele will teleport away all the objects on the creature...otherwise the four of them would have no way to run together.

So now the burden is on her shoulders!tears!

While enduring the rotten stench left by the previous owner of the helmet, the god judge unconsciously clamped the horse's belly with his legs.

As if hearing some order, the war horse immediately galloped forward with all its strength!

"Fuck?" An Yuan was shocked, and was so frightened that he hugged its thick neck tightly, listening to the ear-piercing sound of the wind blowing through the gap in the helmet, and ignored his previous dying disguise, because this war horse The direction of the sprint was right in the middle of the battlefield where the kill was in a stalemate!

Ishikimaru, who was secretly observing her movements, was actually very excited, and laughed in her mind.

【"I didn't expect you to have such courage to charge towards the enemy! I underestimated you earlier...Let me see, there is still a stick of incense before the teleportation starts! Come on!"】

Damn courage!

Yasuhara Tokiha desperately reined in the reins, trying to slow it down. Unexpectedly, the war horse, as if taking the wrong medicine, let out a heavy panting sound from its nose, and at the same time ran wildly with increasing excitement.

The judge who is not good at riding: ...

It's over, forget that I can't ride a horse, this time I'm dead! !

In an instant, the pitch-black hell horse rushed into the battlefield where arrows were flying wildly and blood was soaring!

But no matter how fierce the sword light and sword shadow are, it can't affect the thought of the god judge gritting his teeth and rushing forward!But in the next moment, an arrow flew from nowhere and pierced the horse's... ass.After being stimulated by the pain, the horse's eyes suddenly turned red. It neighed, and its front hooves swung violently, kicking over an enemy who was lying on the ground and was about to slash it.

Yasuhara Tokiha gritted his teeth and cursed Ishikimaru a hundred times.

Because at the same moment, she pulled out Yamabashi Kirihiro with the handle facing down, and cut off the saddle rope on her left side with one knife!

The saddle and An Yuan immediately flipped up and fell to the right!

After kicking the enemy away, the horse with an arrow stuck in its buttocks galloped forward in pain. Immediately, there were more piercing sounds in the air, and several guns and big knives even shot at the menacing horse. Uninvited guests come!

The inquisitor kicked on the right stirrup with his right foot, almost hanging in mid-air on the right side. It was only because of the stirrup and his hands firmly grasping the rein that he didn't fall off during the high-speed movement!

She just felt that her arms were not her own anymore, and then, she saw countless blood burst out from the horse's body!

Arrows, long knives, gunpowder bullets... The wounded war horse rushed forward screaming, and broke through the enemies and weapons that blocked it!

【"That's right! That's it! Persevere!"】

The domineering president can actually praise people...

This trick is actually a tactic used by the Mongols in the past. When a prairie hunter who is good at riding and shooting runs wildly, sometimes in order to hide his figure or avoid the enemy's attack, he will often use only one foot to step on the stirrup and shrink the whole person on the horse. side.What's more, they can hide under the horse's belly while galloping, and when necessary, they can skillfully return to the horse's back to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

But as an imperial sword that has stayed in the island country shrine for many years, why does Ishikirimaru know this kind of warfare... It's so fascinating...

These messy things flashed across her mind in an instant, Yasuhara Tokiha gritted her teeth, not caring about her arms that were so painful that they were about to be unsupported, she reluctantly raised her head, amidst the strong wind, she saw the back of the crowd That dazzling blood-colored light film!

Soon!It's getting close!

A bloody figure suddenly jumped out of the pile of corpses, and with a raised hand, it was a knife!Directly cut off a pair of front hoofs of the war horse!

The war horse that had lost its legs finally fell to the ground, unable to run any longer, and at the same time, blood was overflowing, and the rider beside him was thrown out directly!

—Damn it!

Yasuhara Shiyu did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway!For a moment, the wound on the right abdomen seemed to be torn open again, and the blood stained the clothes under the armor red.However, her luck wasn't too bad, she fell directly on a pile of corpses, so she wouldn't be thrown to death on the spot, but the stench of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder and sulfur rushed straight into her nostrils, making her almost faint.

【"Out of the knife! Use the cut country!"】

The judge did so without thinking.

The rubbing sound of the two knives colliding with each other in mid-air was frightening, but they successfully blocked the knife that was supposed to cut her scalp.

【"Don't look back! Shake it away!"】

Anyuan flipped his wrist deftly in an instant, and the original heavy hand protector seemed to be nothing at this moment.She comprehended some inexplicable method without a teacher, and she actually deflected the murderous knife a little bit.

【"Now, use Qingjiang to attack him!"】

As the second knife was unsheathed, Yasuhara Tokiha swung it backwards, and as expected, he heard the footsteps of the person behind him suddenly stepping back and jumping away, like leather shoes stepping on bloody water...

leather shoes? !

【"Above!"】

It turned out that he jumped backwards in the opposite direction, and at the same time avoiding the ribs, he still had the strength to use the force of falling again to slash at her again!

The god judge who was half kneeling on the ground suddenly turned around, and at the same time, both knives were on the top of his head, the weaker rib was on the bottom, and the stronger and sharper knife was on the top!The two knives were placed in an "X" parrying posture, forcibly holding the knife that was slashed by the opponent!

But because of the tumbling and rolling just now, the helmet has accidentally fallen off.

However, after seeing clearly that her appearance was different from anyone in hell, the person who had chopped at her was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Master... Master?!"