See you in Kamakura at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Generally early morning and afternoon are the peak periods for going out, and this time is just right to avoid other Honmaru troops going out. By the time they reach the king point, it will be dark, and it will be dark to carry Xiaopan in the dark so as not to attract attention. .

It seems that it is indeed a good deal.

Because of the need to face inspection violations, the judge also specially repaired the Taro Taidao and the Jiro Taidao who had been slightly injured.

The god judge still maintains a small amount of vigilance. By asking Taro Tachi, the sword Fusangshen obtained by Fujiki is indeed not very skilled, and Fujiki's proficiency as a god judge is only a pitiful level 20. Only after one answer did he make up his mind completely and decide to vote on it.

According to the agreement, the middle-aged god judge arrived at the Kamakura battlefield with Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi.Because he deliberately staggered the time of battle, the battlefield in front of him was empty, there were no other Fusangshen, and no time to go back to the army, but because he cherished his life, the god judge who had hardly been on the battlefield still tightened his nerves, letting Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi Protect him in the middle, waiting for his partner excitedly and nervously.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and 5 minutes would pass in the blink of an eye. Just when the judge was about to lose his temper, the teleportation array on the Kamakura battlefield finally lit up.

"Here we come!" The middle-aged god judge turned around, facing the radiant teleportation array, the face of the god judge showed excitement.

Seeing the scene of the battlefield, Fujiki walked out first, wearing a white patterned hakama.Behind him are California Kiyomitsu at level 90, Kunihiro Yamabushi at level 92, Okurigara at level 93, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga at full level.

When Teng Shu came out, the middle-aged god judge first showed a smile, but as Fu Sangshen stepped out, the middle-aged man gradually showed a frightened expression, mixed with a smile that froze on his face before it subsided in time. Extra weird.

"What are you doing—!!"

The middle-aged god judge shouted in horror: "How dare you bring a full-level Fu Sangshen here! Do you know that you have exceeded the level limit... Wait, why do you have a full-level Fu Sangshen!"

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, the sky of the Kamakura battlefield suddenly darkened, and the black hole with golden lightning slowly opened, and the six-strike Jian Feiwei revealed his figure in it .

It doesn't matter whether you are a swordsman, a time-traveling soldier, or a god-inspector. For world consciousness, life that is not on the historical axis is the object that needs to be eliminated. Under the shadow of death, the middle-aged The whole man trembled violently.

"The level of non-violation use will be set according to the strongest sword Fusangshin in the team. One strikes the big sword, one strikes the naginata, two strikes the spear, and two strikes the tachi, all of which are level 99."

The voice of the vine tree was very calm, the vine tree had already jumped down from the hole, the blade struck like lightning, the vine tree raised its hand and opened the kite shield, the small strip had branched out and plunged into the vine tree viciously head, and then opened its huge mouth.

Dark red blood was poured on the shield, and the small strips spread out to wrap Jian Feiwei, leaving only a knife rolling to the ground.

Teng Shu shook off the blood on the shield, then raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged god judge who was about to be frightened, and raised the corners of his mouth at him to show a satisfied smile, like a beautiful monster.

"Okay, now we can talk, what are you going to give in exchange for your life?" Fuji Shu walked towards the God Judge with the kite shield in his hand, and asked happily with his eyes narrowed.

"Don't, don't come here! Don't come here!" The middle-aged man completely witnessed how the plant on Fujishu's hand bit off the head of the full-level inspector, and when he saw Fujishu walking towards him, the man desperately wanted to He wanted to back up, but his legs didn't listen to him, and the man sat down on the ground.

"Okay," Fujiki raised his hand and looked at him with a half-smile, "I won't go."

Hearing Fujiki's assurance, the man heaved a sigh of relief, but before his heart fell into his stomach, he had already rushed towards him from the other side.

"Master, be careful!"

The non-violation check at level 99 has completely exceeded Taro Tachi's ability to deal with it. The Otachi just resisted for a while before being knocked out.

"Big brother!"

The blood spattering in the air stung the eyes, and Jiro Taidao slammed into his lower body and picked up the stunned judge and jumped aside, narrowly avoiding the next blow.But relying on Odachi's pitiful maneuvering, Jiro Tachi could only drag the god-judgment around to avoid it, and when necessary, resisted several blows for the god-judger.

All the spiritual arts he had learned were forgotten, and the middle-aged god judge was dragged by the Jiro Taidao he hated, avoiding the blade of the god of death time and time again.

In the upside-down vision, the man's eyes flicked to the vine tree standing on the sidelines, and his mind became clear like a lightning strike, and he shouted loudly: "Help me! Save me! I will promise you anything you want, save me quickly!" help me!!"

"I want to live..."

Finally got the answer he wanted, Fujiki raised his eyebrows, but did not take immediate action, but said unhurriedly: "It's easy to want to live, as long as you sell me Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi."

"--what?"

The man questioned subconsciously, but forgot to move his feet. Jiro Taidao was pulled by the god judge, and had no choice but to raise the sword to resist the lower Jian Fei Tai sword. Cracks appeared on the body immediately, and Jian Fei Tai sword kicked it aside.

Once again exposed to the knife of the god of death, but there is no sword Fusangshen who sacrificed his life to protect him, the middle-aged god judge kicked the ground in vain but could not move a step at all, when the blade swung down, the middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly He closed his eyes and shouted desperately: "I promise you! I promise you!!"

"—"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the man's fingers dug deep into the ground. After the fear reached its extreme, Wan Lai fell silent, only the slight sound of water hitting his eardrums.

Not feeling any pain for a long time, the middle-aged man tentatively opened his eyes, the cold blade stopped in front of him, a thin vine penetrated the temple of Kenfei Dadao, he heard the sound of water, It was the sound of blood dripping.

The tip of the vine, which looked weak and harmless, bent into a hook shape, and the brain hooked on Sefidachi threw him behind the vine tree like a broken doll.Xiaotiao left a part of the leaves to wrap the body of Jianfei Taidao, and the remaining vines attacked the other four vibrations.

"Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi are your knives after all, and the 10000 Koshu gold is my money to buy the knives. How about it, you won't suffer a loss, right?" Regardless of Xiaotiao happily hunting, Fujiki walked to the middle-aged trial In front of the god, he stretched out his hand to him.

The middle-aged man looked at this handsome man who looked like a ghost, but he didn't dare to say anything. He raised his hand and patted Fujiki's hand, transferring the contract between Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi to Fujiki's hand. .

Feeling the connection between himself and Ryoshin Odachi, Fujiki smiled with satisfaction, and repeated what he said just now: "Then, thank you for selling me Taro Tachi and Jiro Tachi, it was a great help."

Tengshu emphasized the word "sell". Looking at the cold smile on Tengshu's face, the middle-aged god judge suddenly had a bad feeling and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Fujiki took out a small communicator from his arms, pressed the speakerphone in front of the man, and said to the other end of the communication: "You heard what you said just now, there is no doubt Is it a crime... Minister Kim?"

"Kim... Minister?"

The voice of the middle-aged man trembled, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He rushed forward to grab the vine tree's communicator, but was kicked back to the ground by the vine tree.

"Are you crazy? Buying and selling is a crime, and you can't run away even if you report me!" The middle-aged judge was about to go mad from his anger, completely unaware of what this psycho was trying to do by lying to him and threatening him.

"...What am I running for?"

Facing the middle-aged man's exasperated questioning, Fujiki just hung up the communication, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with a sneer, "I have money to redeem myself, do you have it?"

The author has something to say:

All Might: I'm 30 years old, I'm so tired, I want a rich woman to hug me to sleep...

Rich woman (brother) Fujiki: It is excellent o( ̄▽ ̄)d

Hahaha, the above sarcasm does not mean CP. It is still unclear whether my Shuzai is the master or the wife of the master. The next chapter will explain the result and return to the present world!

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