This is My Juggernaut Journey

Chapter 370 No, Times Have Not Changed

Killing is to protect life, but killing business is not killing people.

Yuzuru has always been adhering to purposeful killing, and pays attention to the effect after killing.Just like the long street cleaning last time in exchange for more than a hundred elites behind him, Yuzuru is also planning to exchange tens of thousands of unambitious inner court troops with a frightening killing, tens of thousands of obedient and obedient citizens!

Tonight, it was the aristocrat who killed the trouble, but it told the eyes and ears of all parties a fact:

If I take off the embroidered dragon garment, no one in the world will dare to be king!

boom!

In the boiling castle town, a rapid convective air formed a tornado and suddenly rose up, blowing away the heavy snow, and blowing sawdust and human bodies to a height of tens of meters. Those dozens of heavily armed warriors were flying in the sky, their eyes full of At a loss.

With muskets, bows and arrows, steel knives, and a strong house, anyone would need several times the number of people to capture them, but they only saw a bolt of lightning outside the house. Before the bow was stringed, and the gun was not fired, everyone flew with the bunker. God!

It wasn't just them who were in the free fall that were equally surprised. The members of the Langshi team were also stunned. They had just arrived at the line of fire and were discussing who was the attack team and who was the cover team. Then Yuzuru Himura It suddenly disappeared, and the house on the opposite side was gone.

This.......

Miyamoto Musashi felt that his heart was being pinched. He knew that the 'human chop' was very strong, but he never expected that it would be so strong. He set off a storm with his gestures. What kind of person is this?

"What are you still doing in a daze? Follow up quickly." The swordsman under the storm asked sideways, the rubble falling like raindrops could not touch his body, as if being bounced away by a transparent shield.

The smile on Yuzuru's face made the more than 100 swordsmen stand on end with horror. They came with the determination to die, but found that they didn't work at all. The leader, Miyamoto Musashi, clenched the hilt of his knife and muttered to himself:

'It turns out that we are also included in the shocking people? '

After figuring out the reason, they still took steps forward. It was their longing for combat power, and they hoped that they could do it themselves, but their loyalty had undoubtedly risen to a higher level.

Yuzuru didn't wait for them, and walked in through the opened gap like a leisurely stroll. He saw hundreds of people approaching from the front. These rebels were clearly attracted by the storm just now and came here to support.

On this unobstructed street, separated by a hundred meters, the two sides looked at each other. The warrior leading the team was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Yuzuru Himura!The must-kill target was actually met by him!

"Do you dare to advance alone because you think you are good at swordsmanship?" He raised his hand, and hundreds of iron cannons formed a three-stage strike formation to aim, and then waved his hand down without any nonsense—

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang!

The gunshot sounded like fried beans, and the samurai still did not take it lightly, and waved again.

"Times have changed! Stupid!!"

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang!

There was another burst of gunshots, the flames were shining, and the black gunpowder smoke rising from the salvo of hundreds of iron cannons seemed to rise into clouds, turning the alley into a white mist.

The samurai fanned the white mist with his hand, wanting to see the battered corpse of the other party. At this moment, there was a scream of "shua" in his ear, the cloud and mist dispersed, and Wei Ming was running towards him in the distance. swordsman.

Huh?What about the corpse?

There was nothing between the two sides, only the buildings on both sides were covered with bullet holes. Eyeballs were looking around, and suddenly found that there was an extra person one meter in front of them.

The long knife in his hand was raised above his head, and the spiral air flow was blowing the blue feathers in all directions.

call.......

Breathing like thunder, the light yellow lightning spread from the soles of the feet to the tip of the knife. The swordsman radiated bright light in this dark street. More than a hundred soldiers who had finished their ammunition just looked at it. Knowing how this man came to be around, how he would shine all over.Gathering energy for a few seconds, the opponent was replaced by a heroic swordsman who was able to kill him ten times, but ordinary people were frightened by the god-like power, and no one dared to rush forward.

Yuxian felt that the power contained the limit, he glanced at the samurai who was drawing his sword tremblingly, and replied softly but firmly: "No, the times have not changed."

Stepping forward with his left foot, the ground paved with bluestone slabs was already shattered, and then he leaned forward, pouring out all his strength forward!

"Secret Sword—Dragon Slash!"

boom! !

The long knife slashed down, and the surging invisible blade extended nearly a hundred meters forward!The house collapsed like building blocks, and the human body was torn to pieces!The berserk blade is still expanding in all directions, shredding the human body, knocking down the house, and cutting the ground. Because there is too much blood and sundries mixed in, it has finally turned dark red!

rumbling....

The snow turned upside down, the ground trembled, nearly a hundred wooden houses were destroyed, and several streets were razed to the ground.

The hustle and bustle of the castle town was silent for a moment, and the three-storey wooden house 500 meters away was also in a mess just in front of the sword pointing.

With a slash of the sword, there is no living thing within a hundred meters. Even if it is separated by a mile, the wind pressure still makes people howl everywhere.

"F, what happened?"

"earthquake?"

The specially reinforced watchtower was crumbling, and it was full of nobles watching the battle, most of them were bloodied, and those who were unlucky broke their necks and died immediately. They were still discussing what the storm was, but they didn't expect it to be their turn immediately suffer.

With support, Makino Munemo struggled to get up, his brain was buzzing, and warm liquid was still flowing down his face. It felt like a powder magazine exploded just now, and no human power could stop it.

'What secret weapon did Ming Wei use? '

He grabbed the railing and stood up. When he looked outside, he froze in place.

No, all the tight defenses he had laid out in several blocks were gone!The guards have disappeared together with the bunker, and it is cleaner than the cannons, and even the ruins have been swept away!

This is a literal 'blank'. Behind the fan-shaped blank is a huge sword mark, as if an indomitable giant had slashed on the ground.

"Clairvoyance." He was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand, the palm of which was shaking violently. Seeing that there was no response, the old man grabbed the foolish attendant beside him, and roared: "The old man said clairvoyance!!"