This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 159 The Burning Will of the Samurai 35
The two guards of Ping'an capital fell one after another, and the defeat of Heiyu Town was very strange. None of the witches died, and there was even a lot of witch power. The samurai only killed or injured dozens of people, and even managed to escape back to Ping'an capital with most of them.

In Heiyan Town, on the contrary, none of the tens of thousands of residents escaped from it, and the smell of blood can be smelled ten miles away.

The elderly Miyaha Miko even shed tears for this.

Now there is only one black iron town left, the most majestic town among the three guard towns. The city walls are all made of huge rocks without any gaps. Leave a shallow white mark.

It radiates and defends dozens of surrounding villages, farmland, and mines. It is the largest source of logistics for the ghost country. It has hundreds of trebuchets, nearly a thousand boulder bombs, and oil urns. The warriors hold the most sophisticated weapons and armor. Can easily cut the evil corpse into pieces.

Now, they are facing only one person.

The leader of Huangquan.

Huang Quan, who walked to the city wall of Heitie Town alone, no matter how tall he was, was just an ant in front of the big tree, but he made the whole city fearful.

"Yellow Quan! Even if your soul is broken here today, you will definitely be stopped outside Heitie Town!" The middle-aged warrior general's voice was loud, and the determination in his eyes seemed to melt steel.

"Gang Bingjun, even you want to fight against me?" Huang Quan floated out of thin air with his hands behind his back, ten meters above the city wall. He was not used to looking up at others and talking, but more accustomed to being looked up to.

The general of steel soldiers, who once traveled to the country of iron when he was young, became the general of the defense of Heianjing after returning, responsible for guarding the order of Heianjing.

However, under the watchful eyes of the gods and the enlightenment of the witches, Heianjing can be said to have never picked up lost things on the road, and never closed the house at night. There has not been any vicious incident for more than ten years, even quarrels between neighbors. The biggest thing is lost pets and lost property.

The steel general who once firmly believed in the will of the samurai was smoothed by various trivial matters. The knife was rusting day by day in the sheath, and gradually began to drink heavily, until he met the priest of Huangquan who had not yet been demonized.

He is gentle and elegant, good at playing various musical instruments, and everything must be arranged carefully and meticulously.

Huang Quan listened carefully to every word of General Steel Soldier, and gave serious responses one by one, reshaping General Steel Soldier's warrior heart and helping him pull out the rusty knife again.

The two of them played the piano in the mansion, and danced the knife with the other. They talked to each other and became best friends.

Later, Huang Quan began to question the existence of the gods, and Gang Bing stayed by his side until the monster's will invaded. Huang Quan's character gradually changed. Captured a large number of civilians to refine evil corpses, even the final interception of the witch, there is his shadow.

In the last battle of sealing, Huang Quan was defeated, leaving behind the general of the steel soldier, and the great witch Gongye cleared the evil spirit entrenched in the mind of the steel soldier and restored him to sanity.

General Steel Soldier repented of his crimes and intended to commit seppuku, but Miyazaki Miko still trusted him, and even entrusted him with the position of a larger defense general, making him responsible for the defense system of the entire ghost kingdom.

Now that the former friends meet again, Huang Quan is no longer Huang Quan, but the steel soldier has burned the will of the warrior to the peak.

"The declaration of the weak is vulnerable." Huang Quan dismissed the threats from his former best friend.

"Huang Quan, let the horse come here! You once dragged me from the quagmire of despair, and I will liberate you from the hands of the devil!" Steel Soldier drew out his samurai sword and shouted loudly.

"Gang Bingjun, how about listening to me again?" Huang Quan took out a black bone flute from his sleeve and played melodious tunes.

The black mist visible to the naked eye floated from the flute and slowly drifted towards Heitie Town.

"Shoot the arrows! Let the arrows go!" Immediately, the commander gave an order, and a rain of puffy arrows shot from the city wall, mixed with witchcraft missiles from the witches, and blasted towards Huangquan.

However, before they could get close to the range of two meters, a cloud of thick black fog appeared, and the arrows lost power and fell down. Only witchcraft missiles could pull out a gap. Compared with the huge fog, it was just a drop in the bucket .

Black mist gradually enveloped Heitie Town, and even warriors with superb sword skills could not split them.

"Witchcraft and Evil Enchantment Barrier!"

The six witches propped up a purple egg-shaped enchantment, covering the entire city wall, making it impossible for the black mist to linger outside and enter it.

"It's really a meaningless ant, why can't you die in peace? In the end, you have to bother Mr. Yaoyao..." Huang Quan frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with the trouble they brought.

Huang Quan cut his wrist, and the black and red blood flowed from the wound to the soil. The people on the city wall immediately panicked, not knowing what would happen.

But Huang Quan opened his arms and held his head high, as if welcoming something.

A few minutes passed, and the front of Heitie Town was still as calm as before.

"Did it fail?..." Someone guessed.

At the same time, in the palace of Heianjing, the originally peaceful seal suddenly shattered into a huge hole, a huge tentacle protruded from it, the top opened like a snake's mouth, and spit out a huge black energy ball in the direction of Heitie Town.

The maiden Gongye who guarded the palace immediately spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and the rest of the witches used witchcraft to suppress the tentacles back and repair the seal again.

The Great Witch of Gongye is already old, her lifespan is nearing the end, and the seal has become looser and looser. If there is no external force, the witches will irrigate the seal with blood and solidify it for a hundred years.

……

The black energy bomb slid over hundreds of miles, and after being guided by Huang Quan, it accurately bombarded the evil barrier. It was immediately torn apart by the impact, and a large number of warriors were blown away by the aftermath.

The six witches immediately vomited blood and passed out, and the black mist poured in, covering the entire Black Iron Town.

"Hold your breath..." It was the only thing they could do.

It's a pity that within a few minutes, someone couldn't hold on anymore and took in the first breath of evil energy. The image of his superior scolding him suddenly appeared in his mind.

This was just the beginning. Countless evil ideas kept growing in people's hearts. First, the civilians began to beat up their neighbors for trivial matters, and then a large number of militiamen began to attack the warriors. The whole Heitie Town fell into chaos.

Only those warriors who have carried out the spirit of resolute warriors can resist this kind of evil idea, and still form a circle to resist the militiamen who have lost their minds and are about to degenerate into evil corpses.

"General... what should we do..." A warrior had just opened his mouth, but his faith was loosened, and suddenly evil thoughts grew up, and he slashed at the steel soldier general.

The general of the steel soldiers blocked his knife and kicked him to the bottom of the city. Looking at the warriors around him who were struggling to defend him, he knew that his situation was over and that Heitie town would fall soon.

"Samurai listen to orders! For the sake of the gods and the kingdom of ghosts, even if we die, we cannot allow ourselves to become evil corpses that harm the common people! I, General Steel Soldier, implore everyone... to cut yourself off!" He broke the fire oil urn next to him and poured it over his head.

"For the sake of the gods, for the kingdom of ghosts, I must never let myself become an evil corpse! Roar!!"

Hundreds of warriors broke the fire oil urn next to them one after another, and drew the fire oil onto their bodies.

"The soul of the warrior will not disappear because of death, on the contrary, it is the most blazing moment of burning!"

When a little spark fell, countless flaming torches ignited on the city wall. They jumped off the city wall and fell into the crowd of evil corpses.

The general of the steel soldiers jumped onto the trebuchet, cut off the rope, used people as bullets, and slashed Huang Quan with a sword.

"Ahhh! Huang Quan...you must die!"

In the night sky, a blazing flame streaked across the path, and there was a strong evil spirit on the path. When encountering the burning will of the warrior, he had to back away.

Huang Quan showed a semblance of righteousness, he didn't understand why an ordinary person could burst out with such strength, stretching out his two fingers to try to catch the last knife of the steel soldier general, it was just the last struggle of the ants.

Suddenly, the consciousness was a little fuzzy, the hands froze, and the soul of Huang Quan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly woke up. Under the clear pupils, Huang Quan was that gentle and elegant ritual sacrifice again.

"Steel Soldier...you are the strongest warrior now..."

boom! ! ! !

The general of the steel soldier slashed heavily at Huang Quan's neck, as if he had cut on the hardest black steel rock. He only pulled out a black blood hole, but countless black solutions overflowed from it.

"Humble ants!!!" Huang Quan, who had always been quiet in the ancient well, suddenly became extremely angry. He split the general of the steel soldier into two pieces with his palm, and held the wound on his neck in extreme pain.

"Mr. Huang Quan...Thank you very much..."

The general of the steel soldier was gradually swallowed by the flames...

So many people have died, and you don't give a recommendation ticket?

(End of this chapter)