The warehouse has turned into a miserable Shura field!

A dozen or so lofty warriors were waiting in formation. They clearly had an overwhelming numerical advantage, but they all looked frightened, their steps were panicked, and their movements were tense.

A samurai wearing a light green haori walked into their encirclement casually and with an easy pace.

Suddenly, a patriot stabbed Qingdeng in the back with a short spear.

Qingdeng looked like he had eyes on his back. Without even looking back, he struck out with a knife with his backhand, and with a flash of purple light - a half-cut spear and a big head flew into the air, flying like bones, and fell into the darkness.

dark corners.

After the blood blade swept away the enemy, it naturally stood beside Qing Deng again, and he continued to walk forward at an unhurried and leisurely pace.

A certain patriot couldn't bear the suffocating and terrifying pressure, and roared loudly as if to vent his anger. He raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Qingdeng's head.

A flash of purple light——

Qingdeng's right arm suddenly bounced away, and the next moment, the opponent's body seemed to have been knocked away, directly smashing through the window not far away and flying outside the warehouse.

At the same time, another patriot on the opposite side took advantage of Qingdeng's old tricks and pounced on him.

Purple light flashes again——

Qingden pulled Vairocana back to his hand with incredible speed.

The returning blade turned into an attack move, swiping diagonally towards the warrior who was rushing towards him.

The opponent staggered back a few steps, and the knife in his palm fell to the ground with a clang, and blood spurted out from his neck. After struggling for a few times, he fell straight to the ground, with no life left in his body.

In an instant, the light in Qingdeng's eyes dimmed.

It turned out that there was a man leaping into the air, whistling the knife in his hand and going straight to Qing Deng's head.

The purple light flashes again——

Qingden twisted his body slightly to the right and stepped forward while dodging the attack. Vairocana jumped up like lightning.

With a dull and heavy "pop" sound, the man fell straight to the ground. Although he managed to stand up later, his body was swaying from side to side as if he was drunk. Within a moment, he fell back to the ground, his whole body convulsing violently.

The staggered and flashing purple sword lights separated the atmosphere and space.

Every time Qingdeng advanced a little distance, one or more patriots would fall at his feet, and there were more and more corpses on the ground!

The invincible Qingdeng, the defeated lofty ideals... Such a scene makes people understand with just one glance - there is no need for Miss Sumire and others to appear!

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