Cyber Daming

"Get away!"

A loud shout sounded like winter thunder, and a sense of oppression like the mountains falling came over his head.

Toyotomi Swordsman's face was stern, his feet were arched forward and backward, his back was slightly curved, and his whole body was like a stretched hard bow. The hem of the black feather fabric was stained with snow on the ground, and he pushed the knife with his left thumb!

hideous!

A dazzling cold light poured out and went straight to the sky!

clang!

The cold blade collided with a fiery point of fire, which fell into two pairs of glaring eyes!

Suddenly, an almost irresistible terrifying force rolled up from the Japanese sword, and Toyotomi Swordsman even heard the overwhelming metal cry of the weapon bone in his right hand!

Toyotomi Kenzaru's figure wrapped in the haori cloak was forcefully pushed backwards by this force, and the soles of his shoes plowed two ravines in the snow.

The soil surged out, with crushed gray bluestone fragments scattered among it.

Toyotomi Swordsman stepped hard with his right foot, splashing up a large handful of fine flying snow, and forcibly stopped his retreating body.

His eyes fell on the Japanese sword 'Bakukiri' forged by his own hands, and he couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

A gap the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared on the blade.

"Could this kind of power be that of a wild martial artist? Gong Qinghong, how many things have you deceived me about?"

Before the anger of being deceived in his heart subsided, Toyotomi Kenzaru's eyes suddenly darkened.

The shadow is approaching again!

The man who called himself the 'Swordsman' immediately calmed down and leaned down to dodge the slashing Xiuchun Dao. The black hair on the back of his head broke and fell when it hit the blade.

Toyotomi Swordsman stood up and raised his sword, the bone-cutting force of the sword was splashing, and the light of the sword was like a heavy rain, covering the front.

Li Jun dragged the knife around, knocking away all the incoming sword lights, and then used his backhand knife to accurately chop the cracks in the bones.

clang!

Toyotomi Swordsman suddenly fell down, and his left knee hit the ground. The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and white blood began to leak out.

In Li Jun, he did not see Wu Xu's exquisite sword skills, but only the terrifying power that burst out from his original body.

But just this point alone made me almost suffocate.

Toyotomi Swordsman gritted his teeth and swept forward with his right leg. When Li Jun raised his knees to intercept, he roared, took the opportunity to use his strength to push back the Xiuchun Dao pressed against his body, and lifted up his cloak with his left hand.

With a 'clang' sound, Toyotomi Kenzaru pulled out a wakizashi with a short arm and a blade glowing with blood from his waist!

The end of the blade is engraved with three exquisite inscriptions, cut with blood.

Toyotomi Swordsman turned his steps, approached Li Jun's side, and aimed the red blood cut at his right hand holding the sword and slashed straight down!

"You are the first person I have ever seen, Mr. Ma, with such fighting skills in the order of war."

Prince Ma's teasing voice came from the red eyes.

Toyotomi Swordsman frowned, and the speed of the sword dropped subconsciously even faster.

At this critical moment, Li Jun's left hand suddenly came across, and his five fingers directly grasped the red blade!

Bah!

Toyotomi Swordsman's eyes were fierce, and he turned his wrist to twist the knife. The sharp edge rubbed against the armor on the inside of his palm, making a tooth-piercing sound.

But the next moment, the ferocity in his eyes was replaced by unconcealable horror.

I saw Li Jun's five fingers exerting force, and the armor plates were squeezed and pushed at the same time, and he directly squeezed the red blood cutter that had been tempered for thousands of times until the curled blade was twisted!

Boom!

Li Jun stamped his feet, and there was a dull loud sound where he landed.

The body is only half a step closer, with the shoulders and top of the head close to each other. From this close-fitting square inch, the eight-level power rushes out.

Toyotomi Swordsman let out a low roar, cut the bones across his chest, and suddenly collided with Li Jun's shoulder.

boom!

Toyotomi Swordsman's figure flew back, and pieces of feather fabric mixed with pieces of flesh and blood were thrown into the air.

It was obviously a collision, but the wound was like a knife.

All the bionic flesh and blood on his chest were torn off, revealing the silvery shiny but scratched mechanical bones underneath.

He glanced at the ferocious horn on Li Jun's shoulder that was deforming and retracting, and said coldly: "The traditional martial arts has gone astray. I didn't expect that a wild martial arts warrior like you would become Mo Jia's lackey!"

"Damn it, it's another stupid young man who was hypnotized by the 'Da Bingxu Doctrine'. Looking at you, a little Japanese pirate who has never been severely beaten by Wu Xu, you still dare to say such nonsense."

Li Jun took action, and Lord Ma attacked his heart.

This is a tacit understanding between the two that needs no words!

Stab.

Toyotomi Kenzaru raised his hand and tore off the broken feather fabric on his body. He was shirtless and looked very arrogant.

The buzzing sound of the mechanical heart in the chest rapidly intensified, almost making the ears ringing in the blink of an eye!

The surrounding pines vibrated at the same frequency as the mechanical heart, the branches swayed, and the snow lying on them fell rustlingly.

He stepped forward and stood up, his head raised, his eyes blazing with fierce fighting intent.

"The Order of the Soldiers, the Tiger Minister, the Toyotomi Sword Monkey!"

There was a disdainful snort in the red eyes, "I am your father, Mo Xu!"

"you"

Toyotomi Swordsman gritted his teeth and charged forward with substantial murderous intent.

Li Jun turned a blind eye to this and just raised his eyes to look deep into the courtyard.

At this moment, there was also a blood-spattered battlefield.

Xie Bi'an, who was alone, was surrounded by Sanchuan Heavy Industries and was struggling.

Ten feet away in front of him, Gong Qinghong crossed his arms over his chest with a sarcastic sneer on his face.

As if aware of Li Jun's gaze, Gong Qinghong raised his eyes and looked back.

Just by looking at each other, Li Jun understood what the other party meant.

This time, he, Gong Qinghong, didn't want to escape, but wanted to see with his own eyes how the Jin Yiwei died here!

"Old horse."

Li Jun withdrew his eyes, looked at the red-faced Toyotomi Kenzaru, and said softly: "Time is running out, stop playing around."

There was no expression on the angular facial features, but in the depths of his eyes, bandit flames were gradually igniting.

"clear."

Prince Ma, who was squirting vigorously, immediately stopped his voice.

Zheng!

The Xiuchun Knife was placed in front of him. Li Jun pressed his left hand on the black lines wrapped around the knife body and slowly wiped it across it. The crimson flame gradually lit up.

This is Lord Ma’s newly added ability, Flame Binding!

A suffocating heat wave spread from the blade. Although there was no snow at noon today, the cold air was distorted by the burning.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Toyotomi Swordsman immediately activated the mechanical heart frequency with all his strength and entered the overclocking state!

"Mechanical heart overclocking, Yagyu Soyan!"

The two mechanical prosthetic eyes were instantly darkened, all emotions and desires were withdrawn, and their expressions were cold and determined.

The mechanical sounds on his body undulated, his body size further shrunk, and his limbs became thicker and shorter.

Toyotomi Swordsman suddenly kicked the ground with his right foot, and ran out. The white bones were cut into the hand, the blade broke through the air, the cold light condensed, and the whistling sound was like a baby crying, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Yagyu, murderous knife!"

Li Jun took his time and swallowed a mouthful of hot air. The skin exposed outside his armor turned dark yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Liver qi, eat the dragon!

His figure suddenly swelled to nearly seven feet, his muscles all over his body stretched, and the ink armor he wore also stretched and deformed at this moment, becoming more and more fierce and ferocious.

The black light is as majestic as a prison!

Xiuchun wrapped in flames and headed straight for the Japanese sword that was said to be able to cut off bones.

Bah!

An arm holding a broken knife flew up. The broken area was charred black, and the bionic flesh melted like wax, tightly wrapping the silver mechanical bones!

With this strike, Toyotomi Swordsman not only lost his arm, but was also knocked out of the overclocked state of his mechanical heart.

The flames wrapped around the blade seemed to interfere with overclocking.

Toyotomi Swordsman, who fell out of overclocking, could no longer maintain the aloof indifference on his face, and his mind was completely occupied by horror and fear.

"It turns out that this is the wild order of martial arts."

As soon as the words of sudden realization came out of his mouth, Toyotomi Kenzaru's sight was drowned by the red sword light.

Phew!

The head soared into the sky, and the enveloping flames burned the bionic skin covering the head into pieces of flying ash.

Only a mottled and ugly tool head was left.

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Zheng!

At this time, the other half of the chopped blade fell to the ground and was inserted into the snow.

It also stuck in Gong Qinghong’s heart!

He never expected that Toyotomi Swordsman, who was a master of military skills, would die so easily in Li Jun's hands.

He was even killed instantly with a knife!

According to Honghu's information, Li Jun was clearly promoted to Wu Liuzhige after he was above Jinlou.

How could the opponent become so powerful in such a short period of time?

"The organization's internal assessment of Li Jun's strength is wrong. If you want to escape, run away quickly!"

The body is shaking and the genes are screaming.

Gong Qinghong, who originally planned to kill someone with a borrowed knife, saw the situation take a turn for the worse and immediately thought of escaping.

But when he just turned around, before he even took a complete step, he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him.

An embroidered spring knife flew past his temple, and with a clang, it was nailed into the trunk of a green pine tree in front of him.

The blade of the sword shook endlessly, and Xie Bian's urgent shout also sounded!

"Brother Jun, this bastard wants to escape!"

As soon as the shouts came out, countless blazing bullets immediately swarmed in, including several ferocious iron dragons dragging tail flames!

The violent firepower of Mikawa Heavy Industries instantly engulfed Xie Bian, who was still throwing the knife.

boom!

Flames swept across and smoke filled the air.

At this moment, the gunfire throughout Kenrokuen seemed to have stopped.

Even Gong Qinghong, who was running wildly regardless of his speed, couldn't help but look back.

"noob!"

Fan Wujiu roared loudly, his manic heart almost jumping out of his chest.

The Xiuchundao that was submerged in a person's body could not help but tremble, stirring up heart-piercing screams.

Xie Bi'an is not a martial artist or a soldier, but a famous scholar who has almost disappeared in the empire, named Qi Chashi.

Even with the protection of the flying fish suit and the protection of the mechanical bones implanted under the skin, his body would never be able to withstand the frontal bombardment of the 'Fire Dragon Izuku'!

"Sanchuan Heavy Industries, I blame your ancestors for eighteen generations."

boom!

Fan Wujiu inserted the muzzle of Beiwei's gun into the open mouth in front of him, directly blasting the opponent's upper body into pieces. The body knocked away the scattered limbs and ran wildly in the direction of the black smoke.

"Xiao Bai, from now on I, my old man, will go to the Hungry Hall to experience life. You can't deduct money from me anymore, right?"

In the black smoke, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up.

Xie Bi'an, who was supposed to have no bones left, stood in a huge pit, his body wrapped in ink armor, blood on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"From now on, Mr. Ma, if you only order a soup prostitute to accompany you, then you are looking down on me, Xie Bian!"

"Brothers!"

Xie Bi'an waved away the black smoke in front of him, and then looked at Gong Qinghong who was standing not far away and looking back with a smile.

Their eyes met each other, both filled with utter hatred that would kill the other person quickly!

Without Xie Bian, Gong Qinghong's whereabouts would not have been exposed so quickly.

Similarly, if Gong Qinghong hadn't framed him, the Xijiao Household Office would not have fallen into the dangerous situation that it is now, just one step away from catastrophe.

The battle of life and death is never just a matter of drawing swords on the surface, but also a calculating game behind the scenes.

The members of Sanchuan Heavy Industry all around realized that the enemy was not dead, and the gunshots that had stopped for a moment rang out again.

Xie Bian stood in the hail of bullets, and the ink armor on his body was splashed by the bullets.

But he did not rush to avoid the attack, nor did he get angry and massacre to vent his anger. Instead, he slowly raised his right hand and placed it under his neck, stretched out his thumb, and lightly scratched in front of his throat.

"You can't run away."

Xie Bi'an's mouth showed an extremely happy smile.

Gong Qinghong's eyes tightened. Although the gunshots were thundering on the battlefield at this moment, he could only see the opponent's lips moving slightly.

But in an instant, he understood what the other party meant.

In an instant, Gong Qinghong's hair stood up all over his body. He turned around suddenly and saw a burly body like a mountain in his eyes!

Gong Qinghong felt like he was falling into an ice cave, his stiff neck bones were bending inch by inch, and his eyes slowly climbed along the complicated and elegant patterns of Feiyu suit.

Finally, he saw those pair of eyes that were staring downwards with ferocious ferocity!

"Gong Qinghong."

"Li Jun."

Fear exploded in my heart, and terror raged in my mind.

Gong Qinghong seemed unable to control his trembling body, his legs bent downward involuntarily, and his knees got closer to the ground.

But the moment he almost knelt down, a sudden change occurred!

Gong Qinghong's body suddenly straightened up. A Wei soldier slipped from his sleeve into his palm, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Li Jun's heart.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The roaring gunshots continued one after another, hovering over this eroded battlefield.

For a moment, everyone looked towards the direction where the gunfire sounded.

Although it was noon, the sun did not dare to show its head again.

Dark clouds began to accumulate and snowflakes fell from the sky.

Also falling to the ground were twisted and deformed blood-stained warheads.

Li Jun's palm in front of his heart was covered with flesh and blood.

In areas where the skin is intact, you can see blue lines that look like nails gradually disappearing.

Wei Wuzu is known as the most lethal pistol, but now even a close-up bombardment cannot completely tear apart Li Jun's defense, and even the metacarpal bones cannot be broken.

Click click click.

Gong Qinghong still stubbornly pulled the trigger, and the hammer hit the empty magazine, making a crisp and hollow echo.

A hand slowly came closer, grabbed his face, and lifted him up.

puff.

Wei Wusu lost his hand and fell into the snow.

"Why do you have to block my way? Why can't you die?"

Gong Qinghong's scarlet eyes squeezed out from between his fingers, and the facial features on his face twitched nervously, twisting into an extremely crazy expression.

"I won't let you win. Even if I die, I will still spill the blood of those criminals on your Inuyama City Imperial Guards!"

No begging for mercy, just madness.

A dangerous aura spread from Gong Qinghong's body.

"Li Jun, just wait and collect the corpse of Ghost King Da! You will always be a homeless dog with no roof to rely on! Hahahaha."

Amidst the crazy laughter, a dim black light suddenly penetrated Gong Qinghong's eyes.

He subconsciously turned his eyes and looked at the book of impermanence ring that was close to his face.

"Want to fight me to the death? You are not qualified yet."

In Li Jun's cold voice, the nerve bundle with the authority of Yan Bahuang Legalist rushed directly into Gong Qinghong's brain.

In a world that is out of sight, the layers of protection set up by the Honghu organization are disintegrated like a torrent.

Even his last resort of self-destruction was completely removed.

A caught fish will only end up on the chopping block, with no chance of breaking the net.

Poof.

As the hair-thin nerve cords were withdrawn from Gong Qinghong's body, the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

"call."

Xie Bian was finally relieved and exhaled a long, turbid breath.

"Brother Jun."

Before he finished speaking, the roar of engines suddenly sounded outside the courtyard, and several armored off-road vehicles rushed in, crushing the remains of flowers and plants on the ground.

呲.

The vehicle that was leading the way suddenly stopped, and a figure as majestic as an ox kicked open the door and jumped out.

"The Imperial Guards of Kanazawa City are on duty. If you don't want to die, put down your weapons!"

The strong man just raised his eyes and before he had time to look around, he saw a very familiar face.

The shotgun was resting on his shoulder, and blood was dripping from the edge of the Xiuchun knife.

Fan Wujiu stood among the stumps scattered on the ground, grinned at the strong man and said, "What, are you sure you want to hand me over?"

The strong man's whole body trembled, his eyes subconsciously drifted left and right, and finally settled on a very impactful scene.

The broken feather fabric, the headless corpse, the broken Japanese sword, and a body even bigger than his own, standing like a mountain, holding the idiot Hongwan in his hand the size of a cattail leaf fan.

"Mandrill, you are such a fucking beast. Do you want me to share the hardships with you in this kind of thing?!"

The ferocious expression on the strong man's face suddenly changed. Under the stunned eyes of his subordinates behind him, he stood up straight with his legs together.

"Kui Niu, Chief of the First Division of Jinze City Jinyi Guards, is here to escort Inushan City Paoze!"

"You're a wise boy."

Fan Wujiu nodded, "I won't cause any trouble for you at this year's annual meeting."

"Thank you, Brother Fan."

Kui Niu nodded and bowed, with a somewhat flattering smile on his face that kept strangers away from him.

Li Jun didn't have a small interlude. He raised his hand and threw Gong Qinghong to Xie Bi'an. He looked up at the dark sky where the wind and snow were getting stronger.

"The end of the day is coming, let's go now, let's go take the old ghost home!"