[Comprehensive] Fusangshen

"Puff-"

The number N+1 of Zong San's left character was thrown into the air and fell to the ground.

"How, did you give up?"

Shen Shen looked down at the other party condescendingly, with no emotion in his tone.

Zong San Zuo Wenwen lay on his back, panting in embarrassment, staring at the sky in a trance.

The gray sky is boundless, extending to the unreachable distance, it looks vast and magnificent.

Zong San left the text in a daze for a while, then suddenly laughed in a low voice, and finally turned into a particularly hearty laugh: "It's not over yet. It's not easy to let the prisoner bird out of the cage and go back."

"Oh? Are you planning to continue the unnecessary struggle?"

Shen Shen raised his tone meaningfully, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, I'm already tired of this game."

As he spoke, he picked up the collar of Zong Sanzuo's writing, and then threw him into the previous retrospective army neatly.

After Zong San's Zuowen spun around for a while, he returned to the initial enemy encirclement with a dazed expression on his face.

Of course, compared to the beginning, his current state is obviously worse.Not to mention the strength of swinging the knife, even his legs were so sore that it was difficult to stand up, and the wound on his body was so painful that he was already numb.

To be reasonable, even Zong Sanzuo himself couldn't believe it.

"If you want to challenge me, at least find a way to come to me with your own strength."

Shen Shen raised the corners of his lips viciously, and snorted softly: "Or simply, just die there."

After speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then, those retrograde troops who had been suppressed by some kind of force and were unable to move suddenly regained their ability to move.

These retrograde troops roared and rushed towards Zongsan Zuowen, who was closest to them.

It's literally a reenactment of the original scene.

But, after all, something was different——

"You once said that you desire to die in battle."

Shen Shen looked at Fu Sangshen who was fighting, and said slowly in a low and solemn voice: "The so-called death in battle means that even if you lose all your way of life, you have to swing your knife until the last moment. If you can kill one more enemy, you will be killed." Never take your last breath lightly."

"And what you did before was just begging for death. You rejected all the ways of life, didn't show all your strength and courage, and chose the way out."

"This is an insult to the real 'war dead'. I despise you, Zong Sanzuo."

Fu Sangshen, who was still fighting, suddenly stopped when he heard the words, so he didn't realize that he was cut open by the enemy for a while.

Standing in the distance, Shen Shen stared coldly at the struggling figure of the other party, and did not speak again.

——No one knows how long this battle lasted.

Until the end, Zong San Zuowen almost lost all his senses, and he swung the knife mechanically by instinct.

Blood was sprayed all around, whether it was the enemy's or his own, it was already hard to tell.

There is only a chaotic silhouette left in front of my eyes, and the enemy or other existences have been forgotten by the brain.Only the limbs still remembered the movements, ruthlessly beheading everyone who tried to get close, leaving a buzzing sound in the ears.

As the last retrograde army was killed and dissipated, Zong San Zuowen moved his unconscious legs and walked in front of Shen Shen with difficulty.

Shen Shen looked at Fu Sangshen, who was covered in blood and was extremely embarrassed, and asked suddenly: "According to the agreement, you now have the qualifications to challenge me. So now—tell me your choice."

"I reject."

Zong Sanzuo said word by word.

"Oh? Are you planning to give up?"

"Do not."

Zong San moved his dry lips, and answered with difficulty but clearly: "As you said, the real war dead will never swallow their last breath easily, so now I will not take the road of certain death."

And in his current state, if he fights with Shen Chen again, he will be courting death properly.

That's why it's rejected.

Hearing Shen Shen's words, Su Er raised the corners of his lips: "You mean——"

"Well, that's right."

Zong San Zuowen supported his body with his body, stood up straight tremblingly, and raised his head: "I am not qualified to die in battle now, so, before the end that really belongs to me comes—— "

"I will Survive."

Not thinking, not wanting, but will.

"Hmph, you're not too stupid, you finally look a little more pleasing to the eye."

Shen Chen hummed and laughed, then raised his hand, obviously intending to help the other party, after all, Fu Sangshen looks like he is about to faint now.

However, when Shen Chen's hand just touched the opponent, there was a sudden stop.

Then, following an inexplicable burst of red light, his figure began to shrink continuously, and turned into tiny fluorescent lights that spread out to the surroundings, until finally he completely disappeared.

——The blood of the god judge can transform Shen Chen into form, but the side effect is that it is too unstable.Just like now, if you say you can change back, you can change back, which is simply unexpected.

Seeing the scene where Shen Shen disappeared, Zong San Zuowen's pupils suddenly constricted.

For some reason, he felt a sudden breath stuck in his chest, which made him cough violently.

Zong San Zuowen quickly covered his mouth with his hands, but sporadic drops of blood still fell down between his fingers, blooming bright blood flowers on the wasteland.

"Hey, are you alright Sozo?"

Qing Guang, who watched anxiously from the sidelines for a long time, finally couldn't help but ran over.

Zong San Zuowen refused the help of his colleagues, his eyes flustered and anxiously wandered around, as if he was stubbornly looking for something.

Seeing this, California Qingguang immediately understood: "Could it be that you are looking for Chi?"

"Chi?... That's right, if it's that man, it's an unexpectedly suitable name."

Zong San Zuowen muttered to himself, and then hurriedly grabbed the corner of Qingguang's clothes: "Do you know where he is, he just disappeared suddenly."

"That's why they said it's 'red', it's my rock, rock!"

Hearing California Qingguang's words, Zong Sanzuo's text only realized belatedly——

In this way, it seems that the stone in Qingguang, California is also called "Chi".

But wait, is it real or not? !

Is the stone refined? !

Zong Sanzuo's writing admitted that his imagination was a little lacking.

He had no choice but to connect that ugly stone that he despised so much yesterday with the extremely powerful man who beat him up just now.

Anyway, there's a lot of difference between the two.

An ordinary stone, a man who is so powerful that he can be called terrifying, they can actually draw an equal sign... This is even more absurd and unbelievable than the existence of the sword Fusangshen.

But it is imperative that he does not believe it.

Zong San Zuowen reluctantly settled his mind, then supported his body with a sword in one hand, and bent down enduring the pain——

Start looking for rocks.

On the other hand, California Qingguang was also in a hurry, but on the one hand he was inexplicably convinced that Chi would be fine, and on the other hand, Zongsan's appearance was indeed too miserable, so he was able to endure it and didn't go to find that in the first place. A stone that is too precious to be loved by oneself.

But now, it seems that these things can be put aside temporarily, so——

California Qingguang also began to look down for stones.

So in the end, a very strange scene appeared on this battlefield——

Two Fusangshen, one slightly injured and one seriously injured.

Leaving aside the slightly injured one, the seriously injured one was on the verge of a broken knife and didn't hurry back to Honmaru's hands. Instead, he wandered around turning stones everywhere with extreme willfulness, apparently looking for something.

What's more, these two Fu Sangshen, who were clearly just sword-wielding swordsmen, were frighteningly focused on searching, and their frenzied sweeping actions were almost as close to MAX's short knives as they could detect.

That concentration, that seriousness, that fiery eyes, that diligent attitude...

To tell the truth, it seems to have seen Yaki Hasebe looking for the lost lord.

So far, the "Glamorous Stone Search Team" has been initially established.

And in the near future, the number of this team will continue to expand.

……

After a difficult search by Zong Sanzuo and California Qingguang, they finally managed to find the "most handsome and most imposing" one among a pile of stones.

And when they returned to Honmaru, it was already dark.

Zong San Zuowenwen was seriously injured this time. He had been holding on with a single breath before, but now that he finally returned to a familiar place, he suddenly relaxed and fell into a faint as a matter of course.

Since the judge is not in the pill now, so the hand entry is useless.

Of course, even if the judge is there, the greater possibility is to stand on the sidelines indifferently, or simply step on it again.From this point of view, it may be a good thing that the other party is not there.

So in the end, the treatment of Zong Sanzuo's words still needs to rely on Shen Shen.

The powerful and pure spiritual power leaked from this stone is enough to make Fu Sangshen achieve the same healing effect as the hand.

So this night, California Qingguang reluctantly lent "Red" to Zongsan Zuowen.

The pink-haired Fu Sangshen lay quietly in the quilt, with a stone placed on his chest.

A warm power flowed out of it, blending into Fu Sangshen's body, repairing the opponent's injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zongsan Zuowen completely fell into a deep sleep in this sighingly comfortable warmth, and because of excessive injuries and exhaustion, he completely cut off the perception of the outside world and entered a deep sleep.

Therefore, he naturally would not know that in the middle of the night——

The stone was stolen.