put on my white vest

The situation changed in an instant.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's successful escape means that the advantage has returned to the side that guards the ring. His arrival is just right. Although the Green King Bishuiliu is a weak villain, the King of Gold is no longer the one who completely crushed the boy Bishuiliu ten years ago. The old man in his eighties.

Guochang Lu Dajue is already 95 years old, and he will die naturally in one year in the original world line. Now his body is deteriorating, and the pain will increase exponentially with age.

Even if he didn't pretend to be sick to catch the Green King, he should be recuperating on a ventilator in the hospital now.

Guochanglu never really realized how close he was to the Pure Land.

The majestic old man's eyes dimmed. He could feel the stagnation of joints and ligaments. Every time he swung his fist, he had to bear the slight loss of strength in his muscles and bones. His shrunken lungs couldn't bear the thirst for oxygen during exercise.

The Green King was unwilling to look at the two men standing in front of the stone slab, and his action time was only 5 to 10 minutes. If he failed to hit him with one blow, it meant that the situation was over.

Although very reconciled, but...

"Do you want to give up the plan, Bishuiliu?" Green Sword's slightly weird voice sounded.

"of course not!"

The Green King responded decisively. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Guochang Lu Dajue's body has already been half buried in the ground. This time I made a bad move. There will be no next time!"

"Look, after this social turmoil, everyone will be more thirsty for power. "Everyone can use their own strength to fight against fate", such a world is the right way! "

own power...?

Green Sword's voice was inaudible: "I see..."

Guochang Road Dajue heard that Bishuiliu was expressing his ideals again, and couldn't help but burst into anger: "Shut up, naive and stupid young man!"

"What right do you have to impose your own ideals on them?! The Dresden Slate is still too early for human beings. What comes down in an instant is not a gift but a complete destruction cough...cough Keke-"

Panting too fast, the angry Golden King couldn't suppress the pain in his lungs, he suppressed the discomfort in his body, and stepped forward two steps heavily regardless of Tsurumaru's gesture to stop him.

"Drink! This old man must keep you here today!!"

He yelled in a deep voice, the golden power of his clenched hands blew away with a strong wind, and the force of his hind feet stomping on the ground shattered the solid concrete floor, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Bi Shuiliu's pupils shrunk, and the disastrous defeat ten years ago suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a battle that shattered his pride, and it still terrifies him to this day!

Disturbed by panic, the Green King struggled to draw strength from the slate to maintain his mobility, narrowly evading the Golden King's thunderous blow.

"Hey! Father!"

"Don't worry about it, this is an old debt I owed ten years ago!!"

Tsurumaru was blocked outside by the Golden King's domain, he frowned, seeing the old man who couldn't persuade him to be brave, he simply turned around and educated the stinky sister who is colorless.

His eyesight was average at night, so he simply jumped into the sky and stabbed the jewel in the center of the huge colorless body. The white-haired Fu Sangshen slid down while holding the Taidao in the night wind and neon lights, and cut a huge crack on the king's sword again. .

Lightly landed in front of the single ponytail girl who was lying on the ground gasping for air, Tsurumaru's face was covered with black mist... Eh, didn't it get covered? !

"You still have the strength to stop me with Wang Yu, why don't you think about how to stop Baiyin from beating you."

Hearing the eldest sister's name, the desolate younger sister flinched reflexively, but the self-cultivation of the fan girl defeated the respect for the elder sister, and she quickly lost her fear, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Heh... until now, he still looks like a hypocrite!"

"If you don't break me with one knife, this is the biggest reason for your failure!!"

"Brother Green!!"

Colorless disregarded the Taidao hanging above her head, and exploded with huge energy in a desperate gamble. She shouted in the gust of wind: "Take away the power of the king! Cut off his connection with the slate!!"

Wang Jian was originally just a valve for the flow of power, and it was the chosen human king who truly controlled everything freely.

The principle of Wang Jianfusang's deification is to guide most of the abilities endowed by the king to Wang Jian with the help of stone slabs, which is similar to the materialization of the spirit of the weapon.

The Dresden stone slab is only a dozen meters away from the green sword. The green king is on the verge of physical collapse, and now he has a feasible idea.

Right time and place and people!

Tsurumaru cursed secretly, ignored Wu Shi who was exhausted and fainted, picked up his weapon and ran towards the connection point where the gold and green collided——

Bi Shuiliu stared blankly at the golden streamer coming straight towards the door.

His action time has been completely exhausted. After taking a few tricks from Guochang Lu Dajue, the shattered ribs remind him all the time that even breathing is a kind of torture.

Green King, who has been fighting for his ideals for decades, still refuses to give up, he sneered and thought: "Guochang Lu Dajue would not risk falling swords to kill me in the center of Tokyo, useless worries, superfluous kindness! "

No matter whether he is arrested or imprisoned, he may always make a comeback! !

Bishuiliu protected the vitals with his last strength, and stood indifferently waiting for the judgment of fate.He smiled sarcastically, and couldn't help thinking of Kanagawa 14 years ago, the Pillar Tower ten years ago, and now.

【Everyone has the power to fight against fate, so I should liberate the power they deserve】——He has a clear conscience about his ideals.

Ding!

An indistinct and unusually piercing voice sounded, and the smile that was flowing like water froze on his face——

The body fell heavily to the ground, and the large loss of strength caused great trauma to the already weak body. The beating of the heart gradually slowed down, and the fingertips that were colder than the current of water tightly grabbed the ground. received the shock.

In the ear, the poisonous words of the green sword said softly: "Isn't it funny? Your so-called power has never belonged to you. Even your lingering life is bestowed by the slate."

"You are too arrogant, faster than water."

Green Sword's tone suddenly became stern: "Take other people's things and clamor to give them to all human beings, but don't care whether they can accept your 'gift'. You really deserve to be naive...and stupid!"

boom!

A sword energy from Tsurumaru Kuninaga interrupted the green sword's process of absorbing power, and was so anxious that it pierced through the ceiling. Bai Yin, who was going up all the way, pulled Dajue from Guochang Road with one hand and stuffed it into the elevator. Down.

By but enough.

Green pixel blocks gather rapidly in the air, facial features, hands and feet, clothes...

A man with dark green mid-length hair, gloomy and dangerous temperament stepped lightly on the floor, his slightly squinted eyes and casual smile added a bit of coolness to him.

Green stared at the slender and powerful hands with novelty, and looked up at the two compatriots who were on guard.

"It's a pity, my dear Jin Jian has not yet understood that human beings are a complete burden to us... old, dilapidated, and useless, and the king has never been qualified to carry our strength."

"Silver Sword and Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Look, next... it's the 'sword' battlefield again."

The moonlight shone in through the hole in the ceiling, and the time had reached the deepest midnight.

The turmoil on the street gradually subsided into silence. After the turmoil, the messy streets were empty, with crushed soda cans and cigarette butts lying on the floor. The night wind chilled the air, and the blown dry grass fluttered half-dead.

The battle of Yuzhu Tower kicked off again.

The Golden King's physical condition can hardly bear the burden of stripping the king's sword, and the green strength of the full state is not weaker than Tsurumaru Kuninaga, especially when the latter is not in a good state at night.

Now it's tricky...

The contractor with a headache only thought for a moment, and immediately decided to poke Mr. System, who hadn't played in the main text for a long time: "I have changed into a black suit, let me act too much!" '

'Not rated. '

That's just lazy...

The black-clothed and white-haired Fu Sangshen's eyes gradually froze into ice. The experience of being a killer and ninja told the contractor that it would not work to deal with a disgusting guy like Lvjian, who is honest, honest, kind and beautiful.

——I still have to do enough tricks.

Green Sword noticed the change in the enemy's aura, but he didn't care.

"Your strength is far worse at night than during the day. It's not a problem to chop my ineffective sister. It's not so easy to fight against me."

Inside the words, Green Sword has completely ignored Bai Yin, who is also preparing for the battle. Although her power can suppress all younger siblings, the unchanged Wang Yu in the battle is completely unable to capture Fusang's deified Empress Lu.

"Don't worry about it, Your Excellency,"

Tsurumaru's left hand touched the corner of his clothes calmly: "But you seem to be very satisfied with the human form, and you clearly declare that you don't like them."

Green Sword snorted and laughed: "Even ants have something to praise."

"Heh... there is no such thing as turning into an ant and imitating the power of an elephant in the world!"

Tsurumaru bit the small metal ring, and swung forward vigorously with something in his left hand!

The safety catch was pulled, and immediately after the cylindrical pistol was thrown, a dazzling white light erupted. The dazzling light was as bright as the morning sun in the afternoon, and the vast whiteness was deeply imprinted on the retina.

Tsurumaru turned around and covered the eyes of himself and Shirogane with a black feather, and then whispered something in her ear, Shirogane froze for a moment, but quickly nodded in agreement.

"Tsurumaru's words... yes, I believe you."

Obtaining a human body will naturally inherit their weaknesses. The green sword whose eyes could not stop crying under the strong light stepped back a few steps and stood still. The green shock wave solidified in front of him, and the solidified power indicated that he had been completely defeated. Exasperated.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"This is called soldiers never tire of cheating!"

With a sound of 'clang', sparks shot out!

The Taidao that was cut on the Green King Domain seemed to be hitting steel, and the invincible blade was barely able to move after being pressed down a few millimeters. Tsurumaru gritted his teeth and pulled back his body, jumping back a few steps.

In the shadow of swords and swords, the fight is still going on.

The flying dark clothes are like a black crane spreading its wings, and the impenetrable sword aura is enough to suffocate every onlooker!

But the green Wangyu is like a bloom that devours all life, densely covering every corner of the air.

The white-haired Fu Sangshen rolled over with one hand to avoid the green light, and the large piece of cement lifted by the tip of the knife was annihilated by the opponent's air.

Then he slid to dodge the attack. It was the laser light that made up the long sword that tore through the night, and the shaved black corners of his clothes were still smoking.

Ping!

It was another blade collision, and the heavy pressure made Tsurumaru Kuninaga's wrist tremble slightly. He sneered and said, "Not bad, the power of the Dresden slate."

The energy wrapped in the green hand was faint and cold, he shrugged slightly: "Whatever you say."

The suddenly erupting Wang Yu set off a gust of wind and waves, Fu Sangshen in black was engulfed by the air current and rushed several meters away!

Temporarily retreating from the obstacle, Lu quickly ran towards the stone slab. His purpose was to take this piece away, not only because he arrogantly thought he had the right to own it, but also because he wanted to find happiness for the golden sword and the green sword.

There was a soft 'bang' sound, hissing white smoke rose, and Lu, whose vision was blocked, instinctively flipped backwards, staggered a few steps, and caressed the slashed waist and abdomen with gloom.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

"Thank you, Green King Sword."

"But you've used up all your little tricks. You, like a blind man, can't stop me."

"Huh...is that so?"

The white-haired Fu Sangshen wiped the blood from his forehead, and his dark coat also soaked dark red.

He did lose all the smoke/fog grenades/bombs he confiscated from the bosozoku, and took the opportunity to rush forward and block Green's path to the slate.

According to the current position, anyone who wants to touch the slate must step on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's blade.

Midori had a sullen face and continued to control her power, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the opposite side slightly lowered the tip of her knife, and her dark golden eyes seemed to be stained with indelible scarlet.

Being targeted by the dangerous attack, the black-clothed Baihe exuded a deep coolness, he tilted his head and smiled and repeated: "Really?"

"But in my opinion, you've already lost."

"Your pride and conceit all come from Wang Jian's power."

Before waiting for Midori's question to come out, Tsurumaru interrupted the topic first: "A person like you cares most about himself."

"so what?"

It's just a non-painful evaluation, the green king domain is accumulating strength and ready to go.

"No, not much,"

The golden eyes completely lost the warmth, Tsurumaru's pure white hair was covered with desolation, he said lightly: "You must be tired of Wei Guangzheng's tricks, so I changed my thinking."

"Slate and Wang Jian have the same essence, and they can destroy each other... It just so happens that there is an existence who can control the deviation value independently."

This is a method that the white Fu Sangshen would never propose, but it is the fastest way to deal with the green sword.

Green Heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at the sky where the smoke hadn't completely dissipated——

The huge silver sword fell quickly from the sky, and its sharp point pointed straight at the Dresden stone slab exposed in the night.

"Are you crazy?! You—" Lv Jian suddenly stopped, the person in front of him...

"Please die with your brothers and sisters, isn't that the best solution?

Thank you to your eldest sister for approving my plan, I admire her spirit of sacrifice. "

Taidao's response was of course malicious: "As for me...I'm not Wang Jianfu Sangshen!"

"asshole!!"

What the other party said was correct, what Lu valued most was herself, her own emotions, her own gains and losses!

Tsurumaru continued to fan the flames, saying sarcastic words one after another: "I've already helped them too much, haven't I, so why bother with you again?"

Indeed... What is Tsurumaru Kunei doing to help the King of Gold with all his heart? ?

The lack of information and the urgent time allowed Lu to hesitate, the blade hanging from his head was about to fall, and the calm Lu rushed to his head in an instant.

At this moment, what he rushed towards was no longer the stone slab, but the Silver King Sword, whose air combat power was far inferior to his!

This is - the flaw! !

Tsurumaru showed a sly smile, and finally... Midori, who had exposed her weakness to the enemy because of anxiety, had lost the qualification to be evenly matched with him.

Taking a half step back with his right foot, the white-haired Fu Sangshen mobilized the muscles in his waist to arch his body.

The black feather weave was blown by the burst/cracking wind, with an indomitable momentum, the sharp blade cut through the night, like a dazzling white leaping out of the black!

——True sword must kill!

The two-foot blade was stained with blood, and the knife mark running through the chest and abdomen almost cut the green sword in half!

The stunned green expression was like his king. He was seriously injured and was pulled by his ankle and swung to the ground, smashing heavily into the high-quality marble.

Stepping on the spreading blood, Tsurumaru rolled on the ground regardless of his image, and successfully jumped onto the stone slab before the silver sword fell completely.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Shi Shiran activated the time-space converter, and he even felt a sense of comfort that he finally got the extra money...

The eldest sister, who was blushing and almost crying, nodded seriously at Tsurumaru, expressing that she successfully completed the other party's request of 'once you become a slate-me-green position, control the falling sword'.

The white-haired Fu Sangshen grinned while clutching his wound, and slapped Lu several times with his divine power before being transferred away.

He grimaced at the twitching green of the salted fish lying on the ground with a smirk on his face, and the golden pupils that dissipated the frost successfully transformed into the joy of a successful prank.

"Oh, it works well."

Dragging his chin and raising a bright smile, Pipihe waved his hands and made a wise remark:

"In life, we still need to be more frightened!"