The air is filled with the smell of mud and grass, and the heavy rain has washed away every inch of rocks.

Fujiki and the others searched Wang Dian separately, but found no trace of the Qingguang troops in California, but got a piece of information when communicating with Fu Sangshen of Biejia Honmaru during the search.

"Wandering Fu Sangshen?" The gentle and honest purple-haired uncle picked up the new knife that fell, and showed a thoughtful expression when he heard this: "Sorry, without the spiritual power provided by the God-inspector, it is difficult for the wandering Fusangshen to maintain his human form, right? However, I did hear about other swords and swords, and I could occasionally see a lonely white figure during the scuffle, which looked a bit like Tsurumaru Temple, but when I looked carefully, it often disappeared."

"White... Tsurumaru?" Izumi Mori Kanesada nodded and thanked Dragonfly Kiri. "I see, thank you very much."

It's not Qingguang in California, but Fu Sangshen, who acts alone and appears elusive, is already very important information.

Izumi Mori Kanesada hurried back to the assembly point, feeling very uneasy.

What Dragonfly said is correct, without the spiritual power provided by the god judges, the sword Fusangshen will gradually dissipate... The California Qingguang Army has been exiled for a year, everyone... Can you wait for them?

Fujiki and Fusangshen gathered together again. Regarding the news brought back by Izumi Mori Kanesada, Fujiki thought for a while, took out the topographic map and circled a few places with his fingers, and said to the swords: "If they will come here Come, then the stronghold should not be very far away."

"They act low-key, and they should not be in the place where the retrograde army and the sword Fusangshen often fight, and considering the convenience of life, they should not be far from the water source. Based on these points, there are four places that are more suitable. Tonight Xiaotiao vigil That’s fine, everyone set up camp and have a good rest, and we’ll look for it tomorrow.”

After the rain, the humidity was heavy, and the vines sprinkled water-absorbing grass seeds, weaving the soaring grass into a blanket, and the ground lost moisture and became dry.The swordsmen set up tents and built a stone stove, and the vines were responsible for producing wood, rolling some leaf bowls, lighting up a fire and roasting their hands while waiting for the sword Fusangshen who had gone to collect ingredients to return.

Touken Fusangshin, who was about to return to Honmaru after a day of fighting, and a few sporadic interrogators all cast puzzled and surprised gazes at Fujiki.

God judges do not belong to history, they will be suppressed by time and space when they come to the battlefield, and they cannot stay for a long time.Weaker god judges can only stay for more than ten minutes, and stronger ones can stay for several hours. They can be regarded as elites if they persist in the battlefield for a day.

This is the first time they have seen a god-judgment plan to spend the night in the battlefield. Although they don't know why the sword men following them are not too skilled, they must be very powerful god-judgers.

Fujiki didn't know about this at all, and he also felt the oppressive force of time and space. He estimated that he could only stay in the battlefield for three days.During these three days, he had to hurry up and find the exiled Fu Sangshen—if they were still there.

In the evening, everyone drank a bowl of hot soup and huddled together in the tent to rest with their legs closed and their eyes closed. The temperature in the mountain dropped down. Xiaotiao, as a night watchman, rolled up wood and threw a few pieces into the fire to fuel the fire. more prosperous.

In the swaying flames, the vines and swords fell into a deep sleep.Just as the sky turned pale, a black hole with a golden cloud ring appeared above Vine Tree's tent without warning. A ghostly blue figure leaped down from the air, and the blade stabbed straight at Vine Tree.

A kite shield suddenly appeared in Tengshu's hand, the blade struck the wooden shield, and sparks of gold and spear shot out.

Different from the heavy sea pine shield that was used to block the fire last time, this kite shield was made of iron birch, and its shape was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with sharp edges on both sides and the bottom.

The hardness of iron birch itself is the generation of steel, and with the blessing of supernatural powers, it becomes sharper and tougher.

Tengshu opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and bright, without any sleepiness.

The tall figure with the naginata in hand couldn't make a single blow, stepped on the shield with his leg, pulled back, knocked over the fire but didn't realize it.

"Check for non-violation."

A few figures jumped out of the black hole again, Fujishu got up, the rattan slipped away from Fujishu's wrist, and entangled the spearman, and the figure who attacked Fujishu also exerted strength from his feet, and rushed up again.

The blue light around the enemy has already shown his identity.As the clone of the meaning of the world, Jian Feiwei's combat power and reaction speed are stronger than the general Fusangshen and Time Retrograde Army, and it has always been a difficult role to deal with.

In the first phase, Yishin faced another Vibrator alone, Ishikirimaru and Yaken Toshiro met the Izaki Datachi, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada blocked the Yizhin Dao, and Izumi Mori Kanesada and Yamato Shou Anding faced another Shindai too knife.

Fujiki only glanced at it, then withdrew his heart and started to fight against the violator.After resisting the slashing blows with the shield several times, Fujiki cut off the handle of the naginata at the right time, and took advantage of this gap to swing the shield again to chop off the enemy's head, and the naginata fell to the ground and lost its breath.

The little strip that was restraining the spearman seemed to have eyes, and a branch branched out to tightly wrap around the body with the detached head. The place where the leaves touched quickly dissolved like quicksand. Even if the slag that is digested in the leaves of the strips is not left.

"good to eat!!"

Xiaotiao yelled happily in Fujishu's mind, and fought harder at the spearman, threatening to eat him into his stomach.

Fujiki wasn't worried about Xiao Tiao, who was so vicious that his fighting power exploded, so he turned to look at the situation of Toujian Fusangshen.

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