On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

Lian Hongba's face changed, how much hatred would he have to set up a special unit for a knife?The history of the past is already heavy enough, and those retrograde troops are still adding fuel to the fire...

Although Fu Sangshen is derived from a sword, he already has human thinking and feelings, just like Bingzi Jiaolin and Qixing, if someone dares to break them off, Lianhongba will definitely blow them up on the spot!

"To a certain extent, this is also the orthodox history. California Qingguang broke in Ikeda House... something like that." California Qingguang smiled, "But it's too much, and it's aimed at the lovely me."

"...Then let those heartless lunatics pay the price!" Lian Hongba suddenly moved, slashing the flying enemy dagger, the sliding door was completely shattered, and the hoarse roar of the marching army filled the whole room, and the swordsman Lang Shili's spirit was fierce, and the two of them stepped forward to intercept Lian Hongba.California Kiyomitsu reacted quickly and was not bothered by the pain for the time being. He turned around and stood with his back to Lianhongba, with the tip of his knife facing Enemy Wakizawa who looked like a giant spider.

"So far! You have no chance of winning!"

The back is in contact with the temperature of a human being. The hot spiritual power hesitates for a moment, and slowly envelops California Qingguang. California Qingguang trembles. Under this temperature, it seems to be loved.

"Please don't be polite about spiritual power, just use it." Lian Hongba showed a provocative smile at the enemy Da Dao, who was irritated by Da Dao, and let out a beast-like roar from his throat.

"Mad dog, how about giving you a death?"

Da Dao roared and rushed forward, Lian Hongba sneered, chopped off his Lang Shi hat with a single blow, kicked him out, and crushed the screen.Before Da Dao could stand up again, the god of death had already spread its black wings above his head, and his bright pupils had a sharp cold light like a beast——

"Die!"

"This street has been cleaned up, and we can come back to help!" "Yaku" Kentoshiro finished the last retrograde army, got up and wiped the blood on his cheek.

I don't know why, but this time there are especially many enemies haunting the Ikeda House, and the team that usually manages well is also struggling. He glanced at the Five Tigers, "How? Can you still hold on?"

"No, it's okay... woo..." The white-haired boy clenched his body tightly, and five little tigers surrounded his feet, with wounds on his body, blood stained on the snow-white fur, which looked shocking.

"Team commander, if you return for help, the five tigers will not be able to participate in the battle." "Yao" Kento Shiro stated the facts.

Yamato Moriya, who was the commander of the unit, gritted his teeth, "Then, [Yakuken] and the Five Tigers will leave, Mr. Horikawa Kazuken, please follow me!"

"Oh! Come back for help!" Izumi Mori Kanesada gripped the handle of the knife tightly, "He is not someone who will fall easily in this kind of place, don't worry."

Yamato Moran Ding was slightly relieved, he was about to charge forward, when a red flame suddenly bloomed in the night sky not far away! "Red" devoured everything, and the totem, which symbolized the imperial power and king's order, roared and swooped down, and the ears were filled with the endless screams of the marching army.

Yao Yan's heart tightened, and he jumped onto the roof, the grand fire had dimmed, only the red dragon was still surrounding one person.

"It's been a long time, Your Highness Hongba..." "Yakuken" Toshiro murmured, and then he saw California Qingguang, completely relieved, jumped off the roof, and reported the situation to his companions.

"No need to worry, California Qingguang has been rescued by someone, the same person we talked about a few years ago."

The Fu Sangshen tacitly chose to conceal what happened back then. They submitted a superficial report and said nothing about "Sura"'s intervention and their lord, but in front of Honmaru's close comrades-in-arms , or more or less mentioned a few words, Hasebe often holds that red umbrella like a treasure.

"Is Qingguang over there?" Yamato Moran Ding let out a long sigh of relief, "Let's go there now!"

"Isn't this already here?" Izumi Mori Kanesada put his arms around his chest and couldn't help laughing, "You're quite energetic."

When California Qingguang saw his companion, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly ran over in small steps, but after two steps, he couldn't help turning his head.

Lian Hongba stood at the same place, surrounded by the red dragon and spitting flames, he didn't come over, but tilted his head to glance at Yao Yan, whom he still knew, and nodded to each other.

"It's good to meet up successfully, do you want to continue marching?" Lian Hongba asked.

"Yakuken" shook his head, "I'm afraid it can't be done, the five tigers retreat...that is to say, the short sword of the Awataguchi sword school with me was injured. Although the task has not been completed, we still have to set off..."

He paused, Lian Hongba had already taken out his fan with a smile, and was playing with it up and down in his hand.

"Isn't that a pity?"

"Yakuken" softened his expression, and said with a little apology and embarrassment: "Then I will trouble you."

He let the five tigers step forward, the white-haired boy looked at "Yao" timidly, "Yao" nodded at him, and the boy slowly approached.Lian Hongba noticed that the tiger's ears were hidden in the extremely soft white hair. Does this count as echoing the opponent's name?

There was a slight weight on his feet, Lian Hongba lowered his head, a little tiger hugged his feet, and let out a milky howl.

The red dragon disappeared, and he squatted down. Even at this moment, the hem of his clothes was unscrewed in a beautiful arc.The little tiger was touched on the head by him, and when he parted the fur to check the wound, he was so well-behaved that he almost lay flat and exposed his belly.

After a while, all the cubs gathered around Lian Hongba, rubbing against each other and purring coquettishly.

Lian Hongba touched this one and touched that one, and while moving, his hand suddenly touched something smoother than fur.The five tigers blushed and squatted with the cubs, and said in a low voice, "Well... I think the tigers seem very at ease... Ma, I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Fu Sangshen, transformed into a dagger, looks only a little smaller than Lian Hongba, with a slightly cowardly expression, which reminds Lian Hongba of his sister in another world, who, like him, is a child rejected by the royal family.

It's called... Lian Hongyu, right?

Whether it's the name or not, it doesn't matter anymore, he doesn't know if that sister still has timid eyes, anyway, he is completely different from before.

"Quiet, I'm going to start the treatment, and Qingguang is coming closer." The divine bird jumped up from the folding fan, and its illusory wings touched the wounds of the two Fusangshen. Amidst the chirping of the flute, the hideous wounds slowly healed. Immediately afterwards, those damaged clothes were also restored.

This is the difference between Fu Sangshen and human beings. As long as the body is restored, both the body and the clothing will be restored.

"This is really good~" Izumi Mori Kanesada stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression on his face, "I want to try it too."

"Mr. Kanae!" Horikawa Kunihiro stopped him dumbfounded.

"It's nothing to try. Anyway, there is no injury on the body and it won't consume spiritual power, but it seems that some people can't understand the current leisure." Lian Hongba put away the folding fan, and turned his head slightly coldly.The traces of the retrograde army hidden in the dark saw their whereabouts exposed, and no longer spent any effort to cover up. Traces of the retrograde army appeared on the streets and on the roofs, with short knives flying high in the sky, and soul fires burning faintly.

"When was it surrounded..." Yamato Moranda took a step back and made a gesture.

"Then—the whole army obeys orders! Fight!"

The sound of weapons clashing kept ringing, and the troops had been dispersed by the retrograde army. In the narrow alley, Lian Hongba and Yamato Shou'an got together by chance, each facing the same direction.

"I can't tell, she usually has a handsome and gentle appearance, but she is very intimidating when she is in battle." Lian Hongba laughed.

"Is it madness? After all, I am Okita Souji's favorite sword, and the Shinsengumi...is the gathering place for 'ghosts'." Yamato Mamoru stabilized his feet and threw his sword at the opposite enemy, flashing back three times. The attack caused the enemy's head to fall instantly.Amid the splashing rain of blood, Fusangshin, who inherited the name of Okita, showed a smile.

"Only here...Only things related to Okita...Don't meddle!"

It was the first time someone ran away before Lian Hongba, he felt a little strange, but there was something strange about this battlefield, those retrograde troops seemed to have become smarter overnight, and their numbers had increased a lot, as if... they were summoned Same.

There must be something hidden behind it. If you want to control the entire battle situation, you must find out the guy hiding behind the scenes.

"Qingguang!" Lian Hongba raised his voice and called out. The distance between the lanes here is narrow, so it is easy to hear the call.California Qingguang beheaded an enemy, and looked up in that direction, but there were too many retrograde troops, and he would not be able to kill them for a while.

Just when he was in trouble, the red dragon descended from the sky!

This time, the red dragon was turned into a huge one by Lian Hongba, each scale was glowing with a cold light like gold and stone, the huge red dragon's front paws rested on the eaves, Lian Hongba stood on top of its head, golden red flames blazing combustion.

"Come here, I'll find their mastermind!"

The red dragon stretched out its claws to respond, California Qingguang quickly crossed the street on the other side, Lian Hongba was able to free his hand, and the fiery spiritual power radiated in all directions because of the infected fighting spirit, and the screening of the retrograde army one by one with.

To be able to give orders to so many retrograde troops, and to be able to change formations at any time, there must be spiritual power communicating among them.

At the same time, in an empty house on the second floor of Ikeda House, a voice let out a soft "Huh", and then he moved the screen projected on the ground to enlarge the picture.

"The 'Red Dragon' who has gained fame recently, I didn't expect to have such a strong spiritual power. If this is the case, it can only be a little misleading."

"I hope it works. After all, I'm not a combatant. It's better to stay in the rear safely."

A crisp bell sounded, and the invisible spiritual power spread to the surroundings, enveloping the second floor of Ikeda House in a mist.

He listened intently to the laughter of the barbarians in the next room, tapped the screen, and the screen switched, and a team of newly selected team members had quietly approached here.