Just as Luo Chong fought against Takao Chido and his Shikigami monsters, the thorn head was not idle, and had already entered a transformation state. The wings closed and the back turned into thick and long bone spurs, slowly approaching towards Miki Fujiyama.

"vampire?"

When Miki Fujiyama saw the blue-faced and sharp teeth, even if she truly saw the high blood clan for the first time, she could tell what kind of creature she was.

He was surrounded by a female vampire. Is it really a devil?

Miki Fujiyama was very nervous, but she had no extra thoughts. In order to protect herself, she raised her hand and swished several hidden weapons to fly over without waiting for the thorn to come closer.

Slap sex...

Thorn held a slightly curved samurai sword in his hand, which was exactly what Luo Chong confiscated from Fujiyama Masaichi.

Luo Chong has a more advantageous weapon. If anyone likes to use this samurai sword, then use it.

After three generations of true blood baptism, even if the Thorn Head does not have the sound wave powers he later gained, relying solemnly on the transformation strength of the blood clan, it will surpass the tenth generation of blood clan like Xiber, and it will almost catch up with the ninth generation of blood clan at the prince level.

This is just the result of the first baptism. Luo Chong also reserves more than three generations of true blood, which will be divided into more than a dozen times, and the thorns will be continuously strengthened.

Since it is the most promising blood clan, the thorns do not need to be trained. They can accurately chop high-speed hidden weapons with their combat instincts, and may even cut down with one knife to halve the rifle and bullets flying towards them in half.

This is a non-human creature and cannot be measured by common sense.

When Thorn Head was still lying in the underworld in Huahai City, he liked to conquer the world with a machete. Although there was no sword technique at all, he just liked the feeling of slashing people with a knife, which was more satisfying than shooting with a gun.

So, her main combat weapon has almost been decided, it is a knife.

The thorn is looking forward to the near future that his man can get rid of others' exquisite sword skills before he can get rid of others' exquisite sword skills and transfer them to himself.

A generation of swordsmanship masters are right in front of you, and it is definitely not a fantasy.

Swish

The sword in her hand was quite casually tied up a few fancy styles. Although there was no particular routine, it could be seen that the knife was quite suitable for her hands, which was quite a bit like a combination of human and swords.

Of course, Miki Fujiyama recognized that this knife was the favorite thing of cousin Masaichi Fujiyama, and it was also one of the most precious swords in the entire Fujiyama family.

Seeing this knife, she guessed a lot in the blink of an eye. Masaichi Fujiyama disappeared after going to China, and later, the incident of the Fujiyama family suffering a severe blow.

On that day, the devil wearing a battle helmet called himself Hideyoshi Kimura, and kept saying that it was Fujiyama Masaichi who plotted against him... Even if it was just a lie, it could prove many things.

He is from China

Regardless of whether he is Chinese or not, he must be from China.

At this moment, some of the original mysteries suddenly became clear in Fujiyama Miki's mind. Unfortunately, she didn't have time to tell anyone at this moment.

Wow

Miki Fujiyama pulled out a drawer from the cabinet in front of her, and threw the bottles and jars into the thorns together, just to stop her from running to the other side of the room. On the knife stand there were several samurai swords collected by her grandfather. They were not decorations, but also murderous weapons that could easily cut off their heads.

At the headquarters of the Mingyandao sect, Miki Fujiyama did not carry swords and guns weapons except for a series of hidden weapons that he never left.

Seeing Fujiyama Miki swept past a few meters away, Luo Chong had a way to stop her, but he did not take action.

It’s not that they can’t make any effort, but that they don’t intend to stop her at all. Just let the two women slash each other with blades, which is quite interesting.

Luo Chong is deeply confident about the strength of the thorn. After three generations of true blood baptism, he is no longer a human being. If he cannot defeat a ninja like Miki Fujiyama, it would be impossible to describe it as a waste.

There is a huge gap in life form. No matter how clever Miki Fujiyama's hidden weapon technique is, it is useless.

The so-called Tsubaki thought so, so he did not catch up and gave Fujiyama Miki the right to obtain weapons very generously.

When she pulled out a sword with a flashing cold light from the knife holder, the thorn suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and then slashed fiercely.

when

This knife was held by Miki Fujiyama with a battle knife. The two beauties' sword fighting postures were really graceful. With just one move, it was so pleasing to the eye.

While Luo Chong was dealing with the scorpion-tailed tiger, he could still appreciate these things from the corner of his eyes. He secretly praised in his heart: Beauties are beauty, with their slender waists and plump buttocks, delicate curves, and their weapons-taking postures are so pleasing to the eye.

call

He swung out with an axe and forced the scorpion-tailed tiger out again in a completely different rough posture. The meaning was obviously: Get away with your ugly face, blocking my sight.

Dangdangdangdang…

The two beauties fell into a fierce state in the blink of an eye. The cold-light blade collided with high frequency, which looked much more dangerous than Luo Chong's side.

"No matter how much you play, no one should break his appearance."

Luo Chong muttered in his heart, then adjusted his gaze, formally speaking, Qiantang Longyi, and said to him: "Old ghost, your brothers are really slow to move and have not arrived yet. I can only say that Ming Yandao's peaceful days have passed too long, and the fighting consciousness of you old guys has long been decayed."

"Our practice is not for killing and fighting."

Qiantang Takayoshi shook his head slowly and replied in a sigh: "Maybe, this pursuit seems to you completely disdain."

Luo Chong was not interested in discussing the way of practice with him, because the practice of mortals often thought that they had a high level, but in the eyes of the peak strong people, they were so low-level and ridiculous.

Different levels need to reach different realms; different living environments have different ways of practicing; different life forms have different pursuits for power.

This universe is composed of various things, with beginning and end, constant changes, and is extremely complex. Therefore, no one dares to say that other people’s practice is wrong.

In the theories of some defenders, force is evil, but if you do not kill people, people will kill you.

Even if the internal relations of a country are extremely harmonious, there will still be invaders who control the power of killing to come and rebel.

Even if the whole planet is harmonious, maybe one day, a group of strange-shaped aliens may suddenly arrive, giving you a genocide.

The only way to avoid being killed is to keep strong force, rather than the moral theory of "going out of the way" of "going out of the way".

Therefore, no matter how high Qiantang Longyi's ideological realm is, it is impossible to stop Luo Chong's punishment axe with just a mouth. It is like the Japanese invaders in China that year, causing bloody storms on the land of China. He only speaks with force, and there is no reason to say.

Bang

The tea room door behind him was knocked open, and more than a dozen people rushed in, between the ages of twenty and forty, must have been Ming Yandao's disciples.

The last three people walked in with steady steps, their eyes either sharp or deep, and their expressions were obviously not ordinary people.

The leader was only in his fifties, but he was the contemporary sect leader of Ming Yandao. Luo Chong had already understood this clearly through the life memories of the three preys.

Behind the sect leader are two other Onmyoji, one in his sixties and the other in his thirties.

It is obvious that Takaoyi, who is over 70 years old, is the oldest in the sect, but he has not become the sect leader. The reason is very simple. The contemporary sect leader, Hirochi Chitaka, is his own son, and Miki Fujiyama's second uncle.

Qiando Hirochi has better qualifications than his father, and the Shikigami he commanded is stronger, so he is indeed qualified to sit on the throne of the sect leader.

The four Onmyojis were all here, Luo Chong slowly retreated, giving them enough space to walk over and set up a formation to bully the few.

On the other side, under the fierce slash of the thorns, Miki Fujiyama, who was dangerously surrounded by slashes, sprinkled a big handful of poisonous sand, for the time being forced back, jumped hard, rolled on the spot, like a frightened deer, hiding behind her grandfather.

The thorn did not pursue him, and he came to Luo Chong with a sword.

"It's quite difficult, like a loach."

Thornhead whispered.

Luo Chong nodded and sent a message to her, "This is because she deliberately showed weakness, trying to numb your mind, and then wait for an opportunity to escape... Mom said that beautiful women are all cunning."

The thorn smiled silently, but it was love that depressed the slick words he showed during the battle, because he had enough strength to support this slickness, so he was so calm and composed.

Luo Chong knew that with the emergence of these people, someone would definitely ask nonsense like "Who is coming?", "What is your intention?", etc. In order to save time, he took the initiative to shout: "Summon your Shikigami and communicate with me with force any other nonsense, I will not answer."

This roar immediately blocked the questions that Qiantang Hongzhi was about to say. Ming Yandao's contemporary sect leader frowned and turned his eyes to the old man.

Qiantang Ryuyi nodded silently, indicating: The opponent is very strong, please do your best.

There is a metal talisman hanging around the waist of each Onmyoji in Mingyandao. The sect leader is silver and the other three are bronze. Only their sect talisman is golden.

However, the golden talisman has not been used for a total of 200 years, and I am not sure if I can summon the higher Shikigami who guards the sect again.

Since there is nothing to say, start fighting and defend the dignity of the sect with enough force.

Huhuhuhuhu

The three Onmyoji cast spells at the same time, and after only a few seconds, they summoned their respective Shikigami from the alien space.

The Shikigami summoned by the young Onmyoji is a mantis monster, more than one meter in height, covered with a hard gray-black carapace, narrow and long body, and thick hind legs. It is obvious that it is an agile monster with extremely fast speed. The two sickle-shaped forelimbs at the front end are flashing with a faint light, and it looks like a sharp characteristic that is no less than metal.

The Shikigami summoned by Onmyoji in his sixties is a gorilla with thick gray hair and a length that is mopping the floor... However, it is more appropriate to say that it is a wilderness based on its completely upright standing posture.

Let’s look at the Shikigami summoned by the contemporary sect leader Hirochi Chidom, but it was a fire-red giant python, which was thick into a bucket, more than ten meters long, and there was a pair of malformed and deformed small horns on the triangular head, which looked quite hideous and ugly.
Chapter completed!