Sword Raiders II

Among the 800 million gods in Japan, Fu Sangshen is undoubtedly at the bottom.

The cold swords and swords made by mortals out of ordinary iron are stained with the spiritual beliefs passed down from generation to generation, and attached to the same legends and anecdotes passed down from generation to generation. Compared with others who only have a few human organs on their bodies, the Fusangshin who appeared have perfect human figures, and even gained some special abilities due to various experiences in the sword era.

But that's all.

At least for the sorcerers who have controlled countless demons, even survived for thousands of years with secret methods, and have been fighting against "Heaven", the above-mentioned things are not worth mentioning at all.

But it is such a group of weak beings who are not in his eyes, who have a special ability that the most powerful gods on Gao Tianyuan do not have-the power of backtracking time and space.

While other big monsters or gods can only perform backtracking methods on some people or things, they can travel back to the past time and space, and go back directly to the time they want to go to change the direction of the situation.

This incident was also discovered by the magician on those battlefields during the millennium. There was no conflict of interest before, and he did not have the current strength to act recklessly against the monitoring of "Heaven", so he turned a blind eye, but now he has no choice.

If these swords that recognized Xinggong Yuli as the master could not be removed together, he would not be able to kill her completely.

And if she doesn't die, at least for a thousand years, Yato, who doesn't have to worry about dying, will be obedient and continue to be the God-killing knife in his hand.

"It's a pity that I can't spare my hands to go there in person." The thousand-year-old monster in the body of a high school student pretended to sigh, and an ordinary-shaped writing brush was quietly held in his hand with his arms lightly raised, and he twirled a brush stroke between his five fingers very dexterously. .

But Yetou's eyes looked at the brush in his hand uncontrollably, how could he not recognize that brush.It was the artifact of the underworld that he and Ebisu got from Izanami, the goddess of the underworld, but was finally taken away by the magician with tricks-"Words of the Underworld".

I saw the sorcerer wave the fault casually in the air, and several human-shaped ghosts appeared in the field in an instant, and a black light flashed on the complex eyeball mask worn on the head, as if it had been blessed by something.Only then did I hear him meander again.

"However, the battlefield I specially arranged for them is enough to entertain them."

Yato's teeth could no longer be restrained from gnashing, his blue eyes were full of tyranny, he raised his knife and rushed towards the magician with a roar.

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"Pfft! Can these guys regenerate continuously! It's endless!"

Teaming up with Gu Gu, he had just killed a Void Demon, and he wiped the smudges on his face that he didn't know whether it was blood or sweat, and couldn't help complaining while taking a rare breath.

"Ciaowei, talk less and keep your strength." The brother standing back to back calmly reminded him, if he can ignore his non-stop panting, "we can't add more wounds."

Cracks of varying degrees have appeared on the two-edged swords raised to the periphery, which can be regarded as slander-level injuries.

Not only the Wakisashi brothers of the Awataguchi family are like this, but also the sword men of other sword sects are in a similar situation. Under their feet are the corpses of monsters that fall from time to time, and from time to time, they can see the feathered light spots dissipating from the ground upwards.

Not long after rising from the Kagome Barrier, the monsters were constantly refreshed in various places in the space like game data, killing one and popping up again, endlessly.

These Void Monsters are not strong, not even as powerful as the first one Yu Li and Mustache Cai came across when they entered the space, but the victory lies in the large number, so many that it feels like they will never be able to kill them all.

"Is this going to use cannon fodder to pile us up alive?" Da Baoping yelled the truth after cutting off the two Void Demons with a single knife, "That bastard, the magician, what does he think of us!"

"Big Baoping." Yingwan nearby sighed, "I told you not to waste your energy by yelling." The old Ping'an who always loved drinking tea couldn't see half of his usual indifference at the moment. The blood and corpses stained his clothes so much that they couldn't see their original color.

"That's what you say..." Tsurumaru who was nearby looked down at the various colorful liquids splashed on his white clothes, and wiped the blood on his face casually, "This look is really unbearable, I can't bear it." I never thought that the crane's body would be dyed with strange colors other than red."

"Unfortunately, under special circumstances, you can hold back and think about the image later, Mr. Tsuru." The one who said this was Candlestick Kiri, and the one-eyed sword waved and killed a cannon fodder Xuyao ​​who looked like a failure at first glance. There is also no demeanor, only the golden eyes are extremely firm and shining, "The most important thing now is to rescue the lord!"

Yes, it is not the most important thing that they are in deep trouble now, the most important thing is to rescue the lord from this cursed trap as soon as possible, and everything else is aside.

Speaking of the master, some blades couldn't help looking back, only to see that the place where she was was wrapped in a dense dark gray mist-the master they guarded was currently cursed, trapped in place and unable to move.

Those curses are continuously absorbing her mental and physical strength, and the hidden power of the underworld is tearing at her soul, and she can't do anything under the severe physical and mental pain.

Because it was too painful, she maintained a posture of embracing herself the whole time, knelt there with her head lowered, biting her lips tightly, not saying a word, this was to prevent them from being distracted from the fight by screaming.

Owner……

The swords want to share it for her but they can't do anything. This is a curse specially made for her. It is the targeted hatred of people who are still alive, and it cannot be transferred at all.

In the gap, a sword placed the only two swords in the field that did not appear in front of her, which were Kunizuna Onimaru and Yukihei Jizo.

"Although it is still burning body, the divine engraving on Ksitigarbha's body can help you a little bit." The sword taught in ancient and modern times wiped off the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seal on the burning knife, and neatly placed the knife horizontally in front of Yu Li. That's what it said.

However, Yiqi Yijin who came here with Onimaru Kunizun did not do so, but directly inserted the highest elder of the Awataguchi family into the land on the other side of Yuli: "The main hall, although Mr. Onimaru is the main executive Ghost-slaying sharp blade, but these years I have been in charge of sacrifices in the palace, and I have some ability to suppress curses, I hope it can help you... Please, you must persevere."

Yu Li didn't reply to him, or she was fighting against the erosion of the curse and had no energy left to do anything else.

Seeing that the lord was trembling with pain at this time, but he was powerless to protect her with all his strength, Yiqi's face was full of regret, he lowered his eyes and turned around immediately, not daring to let others see the regret overflowing in his eyes, He just pulled out the body around his waist again, and once again charged at the monsters.

If...they hadn't been so greedy back then, and let her live her whole life as an ordinary person, maybe the current main palace wouldn't have to suffer like this at all?

In the first phase, he didn't dare to deepen this idea, but the action of slaying the demon in his hand was even more violent.

"No, I can't... Wow!"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the blade of the more fragile short knife couldn't stand such a high-intensity long-term continuous battle, and began to make mistakes.

Bao Ding was one of them. He was so tired that he was suddenly caught. He only felt that his wrist, which was originally held in the palm of his hand, was hit by a monster, and he was even pushed back by that force. fell to the ground.

"Bao Ding!" Seeing the situation, You Ren immediately went back to help, but it was too late due to the distance.

Seeing that the empty door was wide open and Baoding, who had no defense at all, was about to be pierced through the chest by the monster's sharp claws, there was a sudden shout in the Okinawan accent in the air. A flying kick went straight away.

Wait... an Okinawan accent?

The knives with Okinawan accents in their Honmaru are not the only ones...

"Hi, hi! Here, here!"

Following this very familiar Okinawa-style greeting, Zhongren saw a freshman support team, and it was a team that shouldn't be here at all.

"Jijinmaru!?" Urashima Taro was the first to call out the name of the familiar Xin Yuren, his eyes widened.

"Mr. Nankai, why did you appear here?" Hizen Tadahiro was also surprised when he saw Nankai Chao Zuntaro.

"Hmph, do you still need to ask?" Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu, who was standing next to Nanhai, raised his face under the brim of his hat and looked at them with dissatisfaction, "Of course you guys are too useless, so we agreed to go to the savior, but Let us wait for a long time without seeing anyone come back, so we had to ask the government to apply for permission to come here! What the hell are you dawdling about!"

"Shui Xinzi, didn't you say that the situation must be very difficult, so you can't get angry at others?" My friend Minamoto immediately comforted him.

"There's me, there's me, meow! Master, I'm here to save you!" Maodao Nanquan waved vigorously.

They are all government knives that shouldn't appear here and now, but they have all come to this world and found it here precisely.Just now, Shui Xinzi said that he deliberately sought the permission from the government, which is definitely not an easy thing to do.But when he saw the leading edge of this support force, all the swords in the field were suddenly not surprised at all.

"Yamabugi...Nagagi." On the way to fight, Yamabuki Kunihiro paused for a moment, and called out the leader's name with a complicated expression.

Among the embarrassed Tibetan knife team, the political knife team who just appeared on the stage looks very chic, and the leader, the silver-haired knife fighter, is even more calm and strategizing.

"Although I am very grateful to them for coming to the rescue, but... such a small amount of reinforcements is simply not enough."

The Lion King frowned and expressed the concerns of the blades.

In the distance, the barrier of the prison cage formed by the Kame boy is still there, and the number of virtual monsters in the barrier is endless, and the political sword team is also among them. I believe it will not take long for them to end up like them.

Changyi glanced at his colleagues around him, although he didn't say anything but everyone could feel his veiled contempt, at this moment the young master had turned his head to look at Nanhai Taro Chaozun: "Teacher Nanhai, we don't have much time, what's next? I'm going to trouble you a lot."

The other party smiled and nodded: "It's about the Lord's safety, it should be."

At the beginning, the Tibetan knife team didn't understand what the political knife team wanted to do.

After all the team members except Nanhai ran to kill the demons, and then piled up the corpses that had not yet had time to become feathers and sent them to Nanhai, the doctor of swords fiddled with him for a while, and made an enemy killing trap made of demon corpses. alright.

When they saw that a trap could kill at least ten virtual demon queens, many blades were shocked.

"Can it still be like this!?" Izumi Shou called out.

"Don't you know? Mr. Nanhai once studied the technique of making traps with the corpses of the retrograde army on the time-distorted Tosa battlefield." Hizen Tadahiro was the first to popularize science with his companion. He wiped the blood on his face, There was both shock and relief on his face, "I didn't expect that the monster's corpse could be handled in this way, it really helped a lot."

He was really tired. If it wasn't for protecting his master, he didn't know if he could persevere under this monster sea tactics.

It's great that Mr. Nanhai and the others are here, why didn't they find out about this method a long time ago.

"It's useless if you know it. Nanhai Taro Chaozunkai is the only one who can use corpses as materials to set traps." Seeing the chagrin of many swords around him, Karasuma swung the blood on his body and said lightly, "But the magician The intelligence that is good at driving face monsters as a frontal combat force is well known, but we never thought of using it, although there is a reason for the hasty rescue, there is no excuse for this omission.”

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