How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

Seeing the enemy leaving a pile of mess and disappearing like that, not only the first phase, but everyone wanted to burst out his line that the real sword will kill - "I don't know myself, what expression do I have now?" .”

They didn't even reveal the true strength of their opponents, and they were just tricked by him.And now the troublesome things have not been alleviated at all, the brand marks on Taro Tachi and Izumi Mori Kanesada are still working, and the monsters with the small sword and the god judge are obviously still fighting.

The most important thing is that in this main pill, the god judge can't use his spiritual power at all, otherwise it will strengthen the power of foul energy.Also, this place has been sealed off. It is estimated that it is similar to the situation in the dark Honmaru last time. How can I escape successfully?

The problems came one after another, like a series of interlocking traps, which made people overwhelmed.

It was as if the young man's mocking voice sounded in his ears again.He is saying: All of you will be buried here, so I will catch the little one~ If he tries to save people with compassion, it will only speed up the speed of your death.It must be a good feeling to be killed by your beloved master, right?

Everyone was gnashing their teeth in hatred, but they couldn't think of a way out, so they could only passively fall into a stalemate.And the thinking of the juvenile god judges has always been simple and rough - anyway, if they can't escape, they should defeat their opponents first.Besides, he didn't fight only with spiritual power.

The wooden knife at his waist was pulled out, and he looked at the small short knife that was fighting with the fitted version of the Dark Falling Knife.Because of the huge disparity in strength, it was a bit embarrassing to fight, and the real sword must kill could only be delayed for a while.But even so, he insisted on protecting his master, and even though there were many cuts on his body, he didn't intend to dodge.

He spoke before proving it with action.The phrase "I want to fight for you" is absolutely sincere.

But no matter how hard he tries, he is just a short knife with average combat effectiveness without polarization. Although the light body and dexterous movements will give some bonuses, the lethality is obviously insufficient.

The combined version of the Dark Falling Knife grasped this point. After consuming his physical strength, it finally firmly grasped his hands and feet in a certain gap.

The five tigers stepped back and watched it stretch out its messy hands, trying to twist itself into pieces, but surprisingly, they didn't feel too scared. Instead, they thought regretfully: I won't be able to fight for the master in the future. What a pity, obviously he I still want to continue to work hard, and what's more, the days of living with everyone are really, very, very happy.

The black foul smell completely enveloped his vision, the only thing he could see clearly were those eyes that were shining red.It laughs with a cry-like voice, and many, many voices are mixed together. If you listen carefully, you may even find the thin voice of a child.

Wu Hutui bravely raised his head and chest up, trying not to show any weakness, until the head of the monster in front of him was pierced by the familiar wooden knife, he couldn't help but stammered out: "Lord, Owner?!"

The petite child was standing on the monster's shoulders, and carelessly stirred its head back and forth with a knife.But obviously, it doesn't have that kind of thing like a brain, but the pain made it instinctively angry, and several arms twisted behind it as if they had no bones, trying to catch him.

The appraiser just picked it up with a wooden knife, split its head in half, and then drew the knife horizontally, cutting off all the arms that were trying to get close.The two movements were completed in a few seconds, as simple as cutting tofu, which made the little dagger stunned for a while.

——In the past, I just watched from the side, and felt that the master was very powerful, but he was still in the category of normal people (?).Now after experiencing it personally, I realize that he is far stronger than common sense.It really is... super handsome!

At this moment, in the eyes of Kodana, Mayumi Sakurai, standing in the black and filthy atmosphere, was almost radiant all over.The originally short figure seemed to be infinitely elongated, becoming as tall as Tai Dao's brother.

The master he follows is the most powerful god judge in the world!

So when the young interrogator lowered his head to check his situation, he was almost caught by the light in the big amber eyes.While stretching out his hand to pull the other person out, he asked a little puzzled, "Back, are you scared?"

"No, I, I can continue to fight!" Little Short Knife stood up hastily, but because the wound on his body was not shallow, a lot of blood bleed out when he moved, which made his words very unconvincing.

The god judge habitually wanted to cut his wrist with a knife to bleed blood to save someone, but before he could make a move, the headless dark falling knife under his feet wobbled again.He could only choose to push the five tigers to the side first, and the blade in his hand turned downward sharply, directly inserting it into the head it was trying to close.

This blow was extremely ruthless, almost directly piercing the ground, causing its body to be split in half abruptly.The filthy filth struggled and rushed out, like countless living ropes, wrapping around his body and pulling it in desperately.

Even though it was such a critical moment, Mayumi Sakurai paused for a moment, and was really drawn into Ankakuto's body just like that.Then, as if it had absorbed energy, its body healed at an extremely fast speed, its head grew back, and even its messy hands and feet became more like normal humans, except that its body shape was that of a giant. .

"Master!" Wuhu Tui screamed, and the whole person rushed over, ignoring the wound that was bleeding, and stabbed Dark Falling Knife with all his strength.

But the body that was soft like mud just now has become extremely hard, not to mention piercing it, even the skin can't be scratched, no matter how hard it is, it can only make a clanging sound.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu give me back the master! You are a super bad guy!" The little dagger shouted fiercely, but still couldn't cover up the trembling crying sound, and finally got angry and crawled to it A stab at the neck!

"Chong-"

It was very similar to the sound of two swords colliding, but the dark falling knife was still unscathed. Instead, the cracks that had opened on Wuhutui's body became even more frightening at this moment, as if they would become shattered in the next second. Scrap iron.

It flicked him down casually, like driving away annoying flies, and then stepped on it with one foot.

The dying little dagger could only clenched its body tightly, desperately wanting to strike the final blow.But the same tattered black-haired Wakizashi suddenly appeared from the right, and at the most critical moment, hugged him to a safe place.

There lay Izumi Mori Kanesada who had already fallen into a coma, but Wu Hutui couldn't care about anything else, just grabbed his sleeve vigorously, and with the last effort, he said in a trembling voice: "Help master, he Was... swallowed by that monster!"

Although Horikawa Kunihiro gritted his teeth, his expression was obviously much calmer than him, and he comforted in a low voice: "We are all fusangshen who signed a contract with the master, and the link has not been broken yet, which means the master must still be alive It should be said that at least during the period before he was taken away, he was absolutely in a safe state."

Knife's vision began to blur, but he still pricked up his ears and listened to the analysis of Wakizashi boy.

"Master, he must have his own ideas. I'm really ashamed to say that we really can't help this time, just like last time with the Dark Honmaru and the formation. Only the master is familiar with these rules and knows how to deal with them." Crack it."

Wakizasa saw that the Dark Falling Knife was rushing towards him with a slow reaction, he stood up again, and rushed forward without hesitation: "Now all we can do is trust the master!"

In the next second, his knife slashed across the huge body of Dark Falling Knife several times, all of which were aimed at weak places.Compared with his companions, he is better at sneak attacks and assassinations, and he never cares whether his methods are upright. In short, the most important thing is to achieve his goal.

Compared with his opponent, his strength is really not enough, so he didn't intend to head-on, but was trying to delay the time as much as possible.

——It must be delayed until the moment when the master completes his plan!Even if all the bones in his body are smashed, he will hold on with his last breath!

"I never found out that you are a heroic individual." Tachi Fusangshen, who approached at some point, joked, and then mercilessly helped make up for Dark Falling Knife a few times.

"Mr. Candlestick Kiri! Over there..." Kunihiro Horikawa took advantage of the chaos and glanced in the direction he came from.

The battle with Odachi is still not over, but the two shocking Tachi Fusangshen seem to have found a way to cooperate against the enemy, and Taro Tachi is also trying to restrain himself, so now they have the upper hand.

"Don't worry, it will be over in a while, we have to take Master back to Honmaru." There was still a bloodstain on the side of Candlestick Cut's cheek, and when he laughed, it was inevitable that he was infected with killing spirit.However, with a slightly wild appearance, he is more handsome than usual, but he still strokes his hair habitually, trying to make himself look more tidy.

"It's alright now, I can't stay handsome anymore..." He still couldn't help muttering.

Horikawa Kunihiro laughed dumbfounded, and felt that his mood was a little more relaxed.He has a master, a companion, and that Honmaru that is like home.He is happier than before, and has a lot more worries, but he has also become stronger because of it.

These things must be incomprehensible to the young man who claimed to be his elder brother.

His blade pointed at the eyes of Dark Fallen Knife, pierced through there, and looked at the young man behind the scenes who was controlling everything, "I know you are watching, so let's take a good look at how we disrupt everything you have carefully arranged! No one can take the master away from us, especially you scum!"

As if understanding what he said, the Dark Falling Knife roared and rushed forward, without a weapon in its hand, it just used the most primitive instinct to kill its prey.However, with the cooperation of the two strikes of swords and Fusangshen, its clumsy attack did not have any effect. Instead, it hit the wall or the ground from time to time, causing many buildings to collapse.

As time passed, its steel-like skin swelled more and more, as if it was a balloon blown up forcefully, turning into a mass of invisible black objects.Soon, golden patterns appeared in the black, making it even bigger, almost filling the entire yard.

The Fusangshen could only huddle in a corner, hugging the unconscious Five Tigers, Taro Tachi, and Izumi Mori Kanesada, looking anxiously and excitedly at the scene in front of them.

"That's... the master's spiritual power! Could it be that he wanted to..."

——Forcibly blasting it with spiritual power? !This kind of crazy method is indeed only their master can do it.Because the spiritual power stored in his body may be more than hundreds or even thousands of god judges put together!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"If it is sane, it will definitely regret the act of swallowing the god judge just now.It even wanted to forcefully pull him out of its stomach with its hands, but its too huge body couldn't even do this. It could only let out a final roar like a beast when it swelled to the limit.

The golden spiritual power exploded like an atomic bomb, and the violent fluctuation caused the surrounding buildings to collapse one after another.Even the Fusangshen couldn't maintain an upright position, so they could only sit down on the ground and grab something solid around them as a fulcrum, so as not to be swept away to other places.

But this is not the end. The rising golden beam of light pierced the sky, smashing the originally dark and filthy atmosphere, and hitting the invisible highest point again and again; until there was a crisp sound of "click", it closed The device is like shattered transparent glass, cracked one after another, and finally completely shattered.

The entire Honmaru seemed to have gone through a landslide and tsunami, and was destroyed to nothing but ruins. In the endless shocks, various stone tiles continued to fall.

And the young god judge stood in the center of the courtyard, beckoning to them through the gradually dissipating spiritual power, "Come here, and take out the time-space conversion compass to see if you can link the coordinates of Honmaru. This is the last Here’s the chance, it won’t last long here.”

The blue-haired Taidao seized the time to take out the compass. Fortunately, the network has returned to normal, because there is no obstruction from the sealing device, and the space can be jumped in the normal way.However, according to the trajectory, they may have to return to the battlefield before they can jump back to their home ball again.

The compass clicked and clicked, and the dazzling light rose from the feet, and finally completely concealed their figures.

The moment they disappeared, the young man in front of the monitor smashed the glass in his hand, and he didn't care about the dripping blood and the glass shards stuck in his palm, just sat on the swivel chair with a gloomy expression and said nothing. hair.

And it so happened that at this moment, someone politely knocked on the door, and walked in without waiting for the consent of the people inside.He was still pushing a beautifully crafted wheelchair in his hand, and stopped when he walked to the side of the young man.

"Shall I carry you up?" He asked indifferently.