The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

The miserable green miasma floated indistinctly from afar, and suddenly dissipated in front of him, as if some kind of evil creature left a touch of resentment and obsession in the world before its death that was about to dissipate.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who couldn't hold back his brain, could only follow behind his nervous brother, staring at him with extremely resentful eyes, and walked towards the strategic point ahead, still thinking in his mouth , "Shocked! Two blind knives who have to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and have to help each other so as not to fall into the latrine..."

Although his tone was reluctant, he still moved forward without complaint, looking around vigilantly, and the cold moonlight slowly flowed in his golden eyes.

"As the two katanas whose fighting power in the dark night is not comparable to that of a goose, why do you have to force yourself to hurt each other?" Tsurumaru was actually not particularly worried in his heart. Tsurumaru, who had already seen the magic of this sword, always felt that he The ability to protect himself is actually quite strong, at least he can use that mysterious and gorgeous little stick to summon his mighty yellow mount to escape, right?

Apparently, the white-haired Fu Sangshen had been envious of this "little stick" and "mount" for a long time.

"Be quiet," Yiqi Yizhen couldn't bear it anymore, "I'm not the lady, only Ishikimaru needs to be helped out."

Ishikirimaru, who was still inside the main pill, was suddenly pierced by an invisible arrow from afar.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who used his super vision comparable to bats to investigate in the darkness, tried to open his eyes wide to investigate his smooth moves, and analyzed plausibly: "One stage, one shock, don't you think it's small?" Youchan is probably lost, the route in Kyoto is indeed quite complicated, I seem to have gotten lost once before, hahahaha—otherwise, I can’t explain why he hasn’t come back for so long.”

The two walked along the winding promenade holding their breath, and the warm orange color hung quietly like the full moon above the nine heavens, only disturbed by the passing breeze, Sway occasionally.

I don’t know how long he’s been walking. He stopped his progress and looked at the sign of the strategic point. He managed to find some energy to observe the situation from his heart already occupied by his younger brother’s safety. He was keenly aware that something was wrong. , the alarm bell in my heart was sounded instantly, "Tsurumaru, isn't it too quiet here?"

Although he has not been to this battlefield for a long time, his memory has become increasingly blurred, like a veiled bride's head. "This place should be the place where we faced the enemy head-on before. Why hasn't the retrograde army appeared yet?"

The rich experience of killing thousands of enemies reminded him that this place had already experienced a unilateral killing not long before they passed by, leaving only people to go to the empty silence, not before the storm as imagined before tranquility.

He and Tsurumaru looked at each other in surprise, and an unbelievable thought slowly surfaced in their hearts.

Could it be...

Light? The murderer? Zhou: Hidden merit and fame.

Tsurumaru, who was wandering around, noticed something strange on a conspicuous brick between two wooden houses near the strategic point. He stared at the wall with an indescribable expression: "..."

Yiqi Yizhen came over and saw Tsurumaru's indescribable expression. It seemed that he only did it when Tsurumaru played a prank last time and wanted to put strange things in the food cut by the candlestick, but he accidentally ate it. I have seen such a strange expression before, but it doesn't matter now.

The first issue was aroused: "We have to leave here quickly, I feel that You may be in—" Before he could finish speaking, he was also stuck following the eyes of his colleagues, and asked with some difficulty, "...what's the matter?" What is it?"

A burnt mark was left on the hard leaden gray wall, and debris remained scattered on the ground directly below, which seemed to be a mark left on the scene with tools such as lasers.In his impression, this kind of thing will only appear when the perpetrators left the demonstration tools and signs on the scene, as if mocking the incompetence of the patrol.

But the problem is, this is not a crime scene.

The duo, who were suspicious, approached and took a look, their original expressions were a little distorted: "..."

——The above is not the LOGO of a resurgent criminal gang they imagined, nor is it the trace left by a mysterious organization, but a long section that looks like a chatter version of "who is here for a visit", The tiny words were densely written on the wall, and after a quick glance at the first issue, I only saw a series of strange words such as "emperor", "darkness" and "monster".

Anyway, it doesn't look very serious.

The two quick-witted Fu Sangshen glanced at each other, already knowing who wrote this thing.

Tsurumaru hesitated: "Writing this here shouldn't have any impact on history, right?"

After a while, I felt my head hurt even more: "Probably not."

The protagonist in the conversation with them is currently on the road to continue to wipe out the retrograde army and save the world.

As for the reason why he didn't go back, Tsurumaru really guessed part of it.

get lost.

In addition to the fact that Guangzhou didn't listen carefully to the long and stinky instructions before he set off, another reason is that the black skeleton monsters he eliminated disappeared into the air not long after they fell. Therefore, when he realized that he had to look back for his little brothers, he turned on the locator and found that Guangzhou, whose GPS signal had been blocked by this time and space, was lost on the road of life, and finally fell into contemplation.

Forget it, there are no roads in this world, but the land stepped on by the dark emperor has become a road.

So, the black-haired boy who convinced himself immediately started to let himself go like a wild dog that had run loose, and started running around.

He didn't know that the map of Kyoto City was a square, so when he wore his invisibility cloak equipment and marched forward bravely, he unexpectedly carried out brutal and inhuman massacres against the continuously appearing retrograde troops. The mark of the empire, until the king's point was reached, a long time had passed.

If the other Fu Sangshen knew that he ran all the way to the final level alone, he would definitely fly in fright.

This is a task that requires the cooperation of six high-level Fu Sangshen in a team. It is simply unbelievable that he can run to the king's point with his short knife alone.

In fact, Guangzhou was able to walk behind like chopping melons and vegetables, most of which were thanks to his own invisibility device, which was a surprise.

This group of monsters whose brains have been shrouded in black mist never imagined that there would be an invisible person in the opposite camp. They are used to fighting swordsmen who not only have physical bodies but also only use cold weapons to attack. How can they defend themselves from the cold air? A knife came out and slashed at his vitals.

Even the father of the gun with a very high defense value was dizzy at the end. In the end, the big bosses who were frightened by countless knives were attacked by this unknown figure who was scurrying around like a small fly and gnawed half of their blood. He had already fallen into an uncontrollable state of rage, and even started beating all over the place without rules, beating up his innocent companions in the marching army to pieces, and looking for teeth all over the place.

Tsurumaru Kuniyaga Ichiichi, who followed the mysterious mark all the way, went around almost all the maps, and flew along the road, and the houses with gray tile walls retreated rapidly. All the maneuvers were worthwhile, and finally arrived at Wangdian after half an hour, catching up with Guangzhou's walking and stopping pace.

I don't know if it's because the moonlight is too beautiful, or because of other reasons. Seeing the scene where this guy who called himself a dagger killed the enemy, the two of them were shocked and even forgot to go up to help.

There were only a few surviving retrograde soldiers left on the scene, bloodstains criss-crossed on the bones covered in black mist, the young man who moved between the ugly retrograde troops was skillful, the little cloak bounced lively in the air, It appears and disappears from time to time, but the enemies on the ground are the complete opposite, screaming and showing no manners, which can only be described as shit.

One issue, one shock: "..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..."

Although it is very powerful, the posture of this guy holding the main body does not seem to be using a weapon, but more like some kind of ball held in his hand, and he is frantically heading towards the southeast that he no longer knows. The retrograde army in the Northwest is suspected of attacking the head of the basket.

Violation to the extreme.

It was as if the scene in front of him was not a scene full of justice against the enemy, but the scene of a basketball game held by a certain school between the retrograde army and Fu Sangshen.

The two even felt that they shouldn't be holding the Taidao in their hands, but should go and pull out a few puffballs to cheer him on.

Tsurumaru was obviously moved by the scene in front of him, and showed a frenzy that was incomprehensible for the first period. Soon he also joined the massacre feast. In the end, the speechless scene changed from a single basketball The performance show turned into a pas de deux.

One issue, one shock: "..."

Let me go.