Pirate Control Thunder

After all, the samurai who could be brought out by Kinemon to hunt could be said to have experienced hundreds of battles. After a brief moment of shock, they immediately began to think of countermeasures.

They are good at armed color and swordsmanship. After they distance themselves, their armed color haki quickly covers the katana, and their attack and defense directly move to a higher level.

Obviously Yamato's performance made them realize that it was not that easy to take down this little beast.

When besieging Yamato, the cooperation of a group of people can also reduce the casualty rate to a very low level.

In this way, as long as the fierce battle continues, the little beast's physical strength can basically be exhausted.

Although Yamato is not very old, under Kaido's unique parenting style, her various talents in combat can be said to be fully utilized. She also keenly senses the consequences if she continues to be entangled by these guys, and is secretly anxious. , which also strengthens the intensity of the attack.

Keep trying to break through, only by breaking out can you have a chance.

However--

This group of warriors was obviously carefully selected.

Each of them is not weak, and with the unique swordsmanship of their respective schools, they are not easily defeated.

"Damn it...I can't break through..."

Yamato gritted his teeth and once again swung his stick to fight off the surrounding samurai.

She tried to counterattack with Thunder Bagua, and unexpectedly knocked a samurai upside down, but that was all, and it had no significant effect on changing the situation of the battle.

and……

She had just withdrawn her move, and the other warriors immediately surrounded her without any sense of martial ethics.

If she hadn't had the ability to build a layer of protection on her skin, she would have been stabbed several times just now.

Moreover, these warriors seemed to have learned wisely and did not confront him head-on. When he wanted to launch a fierce attack to force them to break through, these guys immediately distanced themselves.

After his own offensive slowed down, he immediately surrounded them again.

Just like a seasoned hunter hunting wild beasts.

It goes on like this over and over again, until the prey is exhausted, and then kills it with one blow, which is desperate.

Yamato is experiencing this despair at this moment.

No matter how hard she tries to cause waves of commotion in the enemy formation, as time goes by, the enemy's commotion will subside, and the encirclement will become stronger and stronger.

If this were the case, she would grit her teeth and persevere, relying on the various increases brought by the animal-type fantasy beast species to continue to compete with the opponent.

But Kinemon obviously didn't want to give her this chance. There were constant samurai on the outside using chains and trip wires made of seastones to interfere with her. Once she was bound by those things made of seastones, it would mean Then she will have no power to resist.

So in order to survive, she must quickly break through the siege of these warriors who came out of nowhere.

But these warriors were not only brave and fearless but also cooperated with each other so well that she could not break through in a short time.

Yamato was anxious in his heart, and even the abilities covering his body began to show an unstable state.

But no matter how anxious she was, she was unable to change the current situation. She could only look at the warriors who surrounded her with ferocious expressions on their faces.

"Kin'emon-sama, what are you going to do with this brat after you catch him?"

It seems that they have noticed Yamato's failure. Among the elite samurai who surrounded Yamato, someone asked Kin'emon outside the battle circle.

"Cattle cooking!"

Kinemon, who was even somewhat honest in front of Momonosuke, seemed extremely cold and cold at this moment.

After all, his tenderness is reserved for the Kozuki clan, not the remnants of the Beast Pirates.

Since Kaido and Orochi chose to cook Oden-sama in a cauldron, don’t blame them for using the same method to cook Kaido’s son.

"Wouldn't it be a little too cruel to do this..."

Some of the warriors said unbearably.

"Cruel!? Don't forget what Kaido and Orochi inflicted on us. If you want to blame it, blame it on the sinful blood flowing in this kid's body!"

The samurai looked at Yamato with murderous intent in their eyes, as if what they were about to cook in the cauldron was not a child, but an extremely evil person.

Outside the battle circle.

Kinemon looked at Yamato who was unable to lift his head due to the violent attack, and a look of satisfaction slowly appeared on his face.

Perhaps even he didn't realize that with Oden's death, Momonosuke losing his fertility, and Aku's death in the Battle of the Capital, his mentality had been distorted.

As long as the kid in front of you is caught, and then Momonosuke-sama personally orders him to be cooked in a cauldron, it can be regarded as revenge for Oden-sama.

"If Orochi hadn't stolen Wano, as well as Kaido and Nicholas, how could Wano be like this!"

It's a pity that there is no if.

When he thought of this, Kinemon was so angry that his teeth itched, and his eyes were filled with an icy chill.

Within the battle circle.

Yamato was overwhelmed by the samurai's offensive.

And as time went by, after the samurai discovered that Yamato's physical strength was about to run out, they started to kill Yamato directly. Anyway, the order of the Lord was to keep one life, and it didn't matter if he was missing arms or legs.

After Yamato swung his stick to fight off the attack of the samurai again, a samurai who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead stabbed him directly in the back, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

The severe pain caused her to scream in agony.

And the intense sense of crisis caused her yellow beast eyes to suddenly shrink into vertical pupils.

"Go away!!!"

Facing the warriors flying towards her in the air, Yamato suddenly raised her head, her young face looking slightly ferocious, and a cold flame appeared out of thin air, surrounding her body.

At the same time, black-red electric arcs suddenly burst out from the cold flames, and then swept around with lightning speed.

Before the warriors in mid-air could react, they were suddenly swept over by this wave of momentum that was almost visible to the naked eye. Their bodies suddenly shook, and their consciousness was momentarily between blurry and clear, and then they fell directly and feebly from the air.

"The same domineering and domineering spirit as Oden-sama...!!!"

Kinemon looked at Yamato who suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura with fear on his face.

Apparently, with the emergence of powerful men one after another from Wano, he also learned that this terrifying aura that Oden-sama also possesses is called Overlord Color Haki.

After forcing the samurai back with his domineering aura, Yamato's sharp yellow eyes swept around him.

Without almost any pause, she tilted her head back slightly, and then opened her mouth with sharp fangs.

"Wu Attendant Bingya!!!"

A stream of blue flames spurted out from her mouth. The cold-colored flames seemed to be full of coldness, and bombarded the surrounding warriors in the blink of an eye.

His cold eyes swept over him, and dozens of warriors who were unable to dodge were frozen into ice sculptures on the spot.

And continued to sweep towards Kinemon.

"Is it the opposite nature of Kaido's heat breath? But no matter what kind of flame it is, it's useless to me! Fox Fire Style, Flame Splitting Slash!"

Kinemon said, glaring and shouting angrily.

At the same time, the katana in his hand miraculously directly cut away the cold flames that swept away.

Cold flames containing a cold aura swept past Kinemon, freezing the surrounding forest.

The warriors came to their senses one after another.

Once again, one after another blocked Yamato's path.

As time passed, Yamato's physical strength was finally exhausted.

"Huh...huh...are you done here...I really want to see the outside of the sea..."

Yamato supported his body with the mace with one hand, looked up at the sharp blades around him, his eyes full of unwillingness.

She finally broke off Kaido's restraint on her, but she didn't even have time to see the scene beyond the sea...

The muscles in Dahe's thin legs trembled, and he bit his lip hard to squeeze out the last bit of strength in his body.

She doesn't want to die here...

Really don’t want to!

"It's over, kid."

Kinemon said coldly, and then swung down the katana in his hand.

Seeing the sharp blade fall, Yamato closed his eyes in despair.

A few seconds passed.

The expected pain did not come from his body, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

A flash of doubt flashed through Yamato's heart, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is a tall figure from behind.

The figure just stood in front of her, holding the samurai sword that was about to be chopped down with a palm wrapped with armed domineering force.

and--

She keenly discovered that the group of previously ferocious warriors were as still as sculptures, unable to speak. From their faces full of fear and horror, one could see their inner panic and anxiety at the moment.

despair.

"What's going on here……"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.