Chapter 180 The power of full-level talents! Qingdeng can go for days without sleeping [5500](2/3)
Good luck... Qingdeng sighed secretly.
I saw that behind the wall of people were not only Okubo and Kurosawa, who were making a speech, but also Kimura Suma, Higasaka Genzo, Tsuchida Masaki and Kazama Nobuyoshi.
Why did he go to all the trouble and danger tonight to attack Huofu thieves and reform the government office?
The purpose is to catch Kimura and others.
But now, his targets are all gathered together.
As long as they can break through the human wall in front of them and capture Kimura and others alive... their operation tonight will be half successful!
In this case...then what to do next is very simple and clear.
"Did you see those four people standing at the end of the wall?"
Qingdeng lowered his voice and whispered to the second sister beside him, Mr. Tiancang Xiao.
"Those four people are Kimura, Huosaka, Tsuchida and Kazama."
After saying that, Qingden moved his right wrist and right shoulder. The sound of the joint movement was like popping beans, which made people feel goosebumps.
"Please remember to follow me later."
After leaving these concise instructions, Qingdeng strode forward——
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The first batch of reinforcements to arrive consisted of about ten people.
They raced against time to climb up the stairs, and when they finally reached the top floor from downstairs...the scene before them made them jaw-dropping, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
"Uh...! Uh...!"
"It hurts... it hurts..."
"Hiss...! Hiss...! My shoulder...! Uh...!"
Screams and moans of pain came and went.
One after another, the injured and unconscious fell on the floor of the corridor.
The bodies stacked and entangled with each other are like threads, woven into a huge "carpet".
Let your sight extend forward along this giant "carpet", and you can see four figures of different sizes standing at the very front of the "carpet".
They are using their fists, legs, feet, and bamboo swords in their hands to continuously expand the area of the "carpet"...
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Qingdeng swung his bamboo sword as easily as he was holding a lantern grass. The dark yellow blade only waved in a circle in mid-air, and the encirclement net of the soldiers gathered around him suddenly opened.
Several team members flew high into the air and slid for a short distance before landing heavily on the ground.
Soon enough, the bamboo sword once again drew a beautiful arc in mid-air.
Several more bodies flew high into the air.
Wherever the sword touched, everyone was invincible. In an instant, Qingdeng tore open gaps one after another in the thick human wall.
While swinging his sword like a warrior god, his feet did not stop and rushed deeper into the wall.
Whenever there was a gap in front of him, he would immediately step forward and occupy the gap.
His slender body is like a hard rock, which remains standing even after being repeatedly hit by rapids.
"Look at the knife!"
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
"Go to hell!"
The three soldiers who attacked from the left, center and right at the same time, although they used slashes with quite accurate landing points, they may not be able to hit Qingdeng.
Qingdeng moved much faster than their knives.
And what's even better than the movement speed...is the bamboo sword in Qingdeng's hand.
In an instant, Qing Deng suddenly jumped to the left, his jumping speed was as fast as lightning.
When he landed, Qingdeng relied on gravity and the weight of his body to slide down and chop down one of the three people who had just attacked him with a sword.
The other two people were yelling curses and preparing to attack Qingdeng again, but at this time, they both grunted in pain and fell backwards in unison.
"This, what speed is this...cough!"
A soldier next to him stared blankly at Qing Deng, who defeated three of his companions in an instant with a sword speed that was difficult to keep up with the naked eye. While he was still stunned, a slash came from the wind.
Taking away his consciousness...
All those who thought they could suppress Qingdeng with their numerical superiority, without exception, never took any advantage.
What Qingdeng is least afraid of is group battles.
In the talent list, "Lonely Brave" and "Gathering God" shine brightly.
There seems to be a mutually reinforcing effect between "Ju Shen" and "Shen Nao + 9" - this is the discovery Qingden just made.
Because the brain becomes less prone to fatigue, the time of high concentration can be extended much longer.
At this moment, Qingdeng suddenly felt a heavy and heavy pressure approaching his side.
Qingdeng glanced sideways and saw that someone was approaching, planning to launch a sneak attack when he was not prepared.
This person understands well the principle of "when attacking others, you should try your best to be as 'silent and invisible as possible'". While lowering his body's center of gravity, he quietly closes the distance between himself and Qingden with steps that make almost no sound.
In such a chaotic battlefield, unless you have outstanding perception ability, you may not be able to detect this person's existence.
But unfortunately, Qingdeng's senses happened to be quite sharp.
When Qingdeng looked towards him, their eyes met.
This man never thought that he would be discovered so quickly, and he couldn't help but panic a little; but he immediately adjusted himself, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and bowed his waist, and rushed towards Qingdeng's arms with his sword.
Just when Qingdeng was about to intercept with his sword...
"Poof!"
A small foot flung out from the diagonal stab kicked the man away one step ahead of Qingdeng's bamboo sword.
"Hey, junior, take it easy."
The owner of this little foot, Yae, curled his lips and warned Qingden in a low voice.
"The wound on your body has just scabbed over. If you don't pay more attention, the wound will probably open."
The "wounds" Yae mentioned were naturally referring to the burns Aomori suffered when he escaped from the prison house in Kodenma Town that was engulfed by fire.
Although the injuries are not serious, with the help of talents such as "Physical Strength +1" and "Yuan Yang +1", they have already scabbed, but they are only scabs. At least it will take some more time to heal, and these wounds can be completely healed.
get well.
In fact, before tonight's "kidnapping operation" began, Tianzhangyuan persuaded Qingto that it would not be too late to kidnap Kimura and others after his body has fully recovered.
But Qingdeng was eager to find the mysterious group that was chasing him as soon as possible, so he didn't listen to Tianzhangyuan's advice.
"Senior, don't worry."
Qingden smiled and responded to Yae half-jokingly.
"An opponent of this level will not cause me to accidentally get injured."
The two sisters and Amakura Xiao are worthy of being the most trusted ninjas in Tenshoin.
Needless to say, he is very skilled.
At the same time, because they are all old acquaintances of Qingdeng, they know each other well and cooperate well with each other.
No matter where Qingdeng went, they followed him closely, protecting Qingdeng's left, right and back sides.
Thanks to their protection and support, Qingdeng was able to attack with all his strength without any worries.
After making a humorous remark to Yae, Aomori refocused his entire body and mind on the battle in front of him.
Under his fierce attack, the originally neat and tight human wall was now in pieces.
Qing Deng counted the heads and found that only 15 soldiers were still standing.
Without exception, the faces of these "survivors" were full of fear and timidity.
If Okubo, Kurosawa and other officers had not stood behind them and personally supervised the battle, they would have lost their morale and fled.
"Good! Caught up!"
Suddenly, rapid shouting and footsteps sounded behind Qingdeng.
Qingdeng turned his head and looked back - the first group of soldiers who climbed the stairs to get here were rushing towards them.
When Okubo and others saw the reinforcements finally arriving, they immediately showed expressions of great joy.
Compared to Okubo and others who were overjoyed, Aomori's reaction was much calmer.
He remained expressionless for a moment, then quietly moved his gaze to the trio of "one old and two young" next to him.
"...can I leave it to you?"
To be continued...