[Comprehensive] Bai picked up a father

Kagura is a night rabbit, and Kamui is also a night rabbit. These two people have known each other for a long time, and have seen them fight. In short, Kagura is a little rabbit who forcibly seals his nature, and Kamui is a madman who only releases his nature. Rabbits are very powerful and cannot be underestimated.

But when he really fought against Yewang Fengxian, he realized how powerful the Yetu tribe is, which cannot be summed up in the words "not to be underestimated".

That is a ferocious power from hell, it has almost reached a destructive level.

Every punch and every kick brought a deadly sound, the smell of blood silently overflowed the mouth and nose, the wooden knife was snapped, and when Yin Shi raised his head, he only had time to see the eagle-like eyes of the Night King and the A ferocious smile appeared on the side.

The mouth shape of the other party is clearly saying: Go to hell.

Those who dare to challenge the former God of War of the Yetu Clan have no need to live.

The thunderbolt hit his chest, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. The blood gushing from his mouth instantly dyed the skirt of his clothes into a deep red, and the wall collapsed, almost burying him under the bricks and rubble.Not far away, the roars of Shinpachi and Kagura were no longer very clear. They seemed to rush to rescue, but they were helplessly entangled by the subordinates of the Yetu tribe, and they couldn't protect themselves.

His vision was getting darker, and it was difficult to even open his eyes. His internal organs seemed to be split open. He let out a very light breath, like a sigh.

"Silver time—silver time!" It was Qingtai who almost broke the voice.

"This kid is really... so noisy..." He gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted with all his might, "He's not dead yet! Go to your mother!"

Tears were about to come out of Qingtai's eyes, she lay on the railing and cried, "If something happens to both you and Sister Yueyong, how should I explain to my mother!"

Yinshi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, he tremblingly supported his body, but fell down again halfway.

"If you're a man, don't cry. Look at your weak appearance, can your mother be proud of it?" His voice gradually sank until he couldn't hear it clearly anymore, "I, Yinsang... don't have much merit , the only thing to be thankful for is that I can still keep the samurai spirit and never give up—I will stick to what I promised to the end even if I die, but if you don’t live up to it...how can you be worthy of me and you sister Yueyong..."

Downstairs, Yueyong fought against the Baihua Self-Defense Forces alone, drenched in blood and never retreated half a point; on the other side of the corridor, Kagura and Shinpachi were still desperately fighting against the members of the Yetu clan, being knocked down again and again, getting up again and again rush forward.

No one complained even a word, as if this kind of thing was taken for granted in their eyes, and it was a mission that must be fulfilled.

Even if the head is broken, you can't admit defeat, otherwise your soul will be broken, which is the pride that Wanshiwu sticks to.

When Qingta looked at Gin again with tears in her eyes, she saw that he closed his eyes calmly and was completely silent.

"Silver time..."

"Why, he would rather sacrifice his life to protect you from seeing the sun wheel, but you are not ready to listen to him?" Night King laughed sinisterly, and when he approached Yinshi step by step, his eyes stopped on Qingtai "You don't think you can really defeat me with these people's insignificant strength, do you? That's good. In order to make you give up, I'll send this kid on the road, how about it?"

Qingtai yelled in horror: "Don't touch him anymore—ah!!"

Unexpectedly, the accident happened suddenly.

At the moment when the Night King's fist was about to hit Silver again, the red figure appeared like lightning, without using a weapon, he forcibly took the punch for the latter.

There was a "Kara" sound, which was the clear sound of a broken arm bone. The Night King obviously didn't expect someone to come to rescue suddenly. He stood where he was, narrowing his eyes slightly to look at the girl in front of him.

"you are?"

His right arm was hanging limply to the side, and the pain could not relieve the overwhelming rage and despair at the moment. Twelve and a half knelt on the ground, staring blankly at Yinshi. He never opened his eyes, and was as quiet as if he was about to Like sleeping forever.

She fought all the way back to the earth from the universe. Originally, she followed Shenwei's suggestion and wanted to negotiate with the night king Fengxian in order to find a way to divert Chunyu's firepower.But he didn't want to meet Yin Shi here, and it was still in such a tragic form.

The man she had missed for a long time, the temperature of her body was gradually cooling down, conveying the illusion that she would never wake up again.

How can I forgive.

"My... Guanfu's surname is Sakata Twelve Princesses." She clearly pronounced the name she had disliked countless times, then touched Yinshi's face, and slowly stood up to face her. Night King, "But it doesn't matter if you know this kind of thing or not, you are going to die anyway—even if you are the master of Shenwei."

The Night King's eyes were even more sinister: "Don't you think it's childish to yell at me in front of your man's corpse? Who gave you the guts?"

"Guts? I don't need to calculate that kind of abstract thing." She smiled grimly, with a taste of doom in her smile, "I only know that since you want to put him to death, you can no longer live."

"I don't mind sending you both to die together."

"You might as well try."

Yuhun Twelve Nights suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand mixed with a strong wind, Twelve single-handedly held a knife and rushed forward, brazenly meeting the heavy blow of the Night King.

Flying sand and stones, eyes full of blood.

On the other side, Shenwei and Afutu took action at the same time to deal with the Night King's men. The former turned back leisurely, his blue eyes still smiling, as if he hadn't slaughtered his fellow clan just now, but just invited the old man to drink a cup of tea.

"Weak as you are, it's a miracle that you can survive to this day."

Kagura dragged the exhausted Shinpachi, who didn't even have the strength to stand up, but still stared back: "Who let you take care of it? What sense of superiority are you showing off!"

"I just wanted to pay off the favor you gave me when you helped break through." Shenwei replied unhurriedly, "Otherwise I would have killed you long ago. What do you think is the reason why you can still speak so hard now? Shouldn't you be grateful?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut off your head!"

Afutu reminded in a low voice beside him: "Captain, although brothers and sisters reminiscing about the past is a very good and warm scene, but... are you really not going to help Sakata Twelve Princess?"

"That woman doesn't need to worry about it. If she wants to avenge Sakata Yin, let her do it. If I intervene at this time, I will definitely be blamed by her."

But even so, he still flew down the railing and walked towards Twelve without stopping.

After all, Twelve is a girl, and if she only fights with physical strength, no matter how strong she is, she can't beat a monster like the Night King Fengxian. Even if there is Yuhun Twelve Nights, this kind of weapon does not have an advantage in close hand-to-hand combat.

What's more, she only has one hand left that can be used.

The casserole-sized fist pressed the handle of the knife and blasted half of her body into the ground. Twelve snorted and swung the knife with his backhand, forcing the opponent back a few steps.

"...Divine Might!"

Probably because her voice was too sharp, Shenwei rubbed her ears subconsciously: "Are you asking me for help?"

"I just want you to pull me out of the ground." She had no expression on her face. "I'm not a pushy guy. I don't want to die so uselessly before I kill him."

"Yo, you're much more tactful now, wouldn't you say 'don't mind your own business' before?"

Twelve gritted his teeth viciously: "It used to be the past. When I lived again, my mind became much more open, and I didn't do things that would make life difficult for me."

Kamui continued to smile: "You can still ask Takasugi for help, you must know that he is watching you over there."

"Yes, he was watching over there, but he was just watching. He didn't bother to participate in this kind of thing at all, don't you know?!"

There was a bit of approval in Shenwei's eyes, he shrugged naturally, then reached out and pulled her hair to lift her out of the ground.

"...Damn it! You're going to tear my scalp apart!"

"Crap."

The Night King said chillingly from the side: "Have you talked enough? I didn't expect that a certain brat who was hunted down could also come here to make trouble."

"I can't think of you unless I'm hunted down." Shenwei smiled, "But seeing your luxurious environment here, I suddenly feel that it's useless to find you—it's better to kill you, after all, you are old Now, the title of God of War should also give way."

"Do you want to die?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability or not."

Both the master and the apprentice showed the same excitement and ferociousness before the war, the same bloodthirsty, and the same brutality.

In the next second, it was like a meteorite colliding with evil spirits.

Twelve carried the sword and walked a few steps forward, suddenly looked sideways as if feeling something, and saw that Gao Shan had come to him at some point, the blood on the Ronin sword was still there, it must have been a murder.

"Aren't you going to help?"

"Shenwei has such a temper, if he goes to help, he's asking for trouble. He'll turn around and chop me up."

"Then why are you standing here? Get out of my way."

Gao Shan was thoughtful: "Do you want to help?"

Twelve eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly: "I'm not helping, but just wanting that Night King to die."

"Because of silver time." Not a question, but an affirmation.

"You don't need to worry about it."

"But he's not dead."

Twelve subconsciously glanced in Yinshi's direction, his eyes touched the latter's body covered in blood, and his golden eyes became darker and darker: "Yes, I didn't think he was dead, but that's not why I forgave the culprit."

Only she can bully her man, when will it be others' turn to be cruel?

Takasugi seemed to smile: "You want to compete with Kamui?"

"I don't care how he beats my master, anyway, the last knife must be stabbed by me."

Before the words fell, the person had appeared tens of meters away, brazenly joining the battle.

Gao Shan was silent for a long time, and finally turned to look at Yinshi, the light and shadow in his eyes were deep and shallow, and it was difficult to distinguish the specific emotions.

Almost at the same moment, Yinshi's heart heaved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.