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However, he also understands that it is almost impossible for him to do anything about that dragon horse. The only thing that can create such a vision is the power of words and spirits, and the ability to instantly freeze a burning house is not something they can fight against.

Sakura, who bears the brunt of the blow, kicked hard on the door. The door shaft broke, and the copper gate collapsed, and in the center like an ice sculpture field, there was a poignant scene.

Yuan Zhisheng had a single-handed pole knife, half of his body was almost completely frozen, and every time he took a breath, he could spit out rising heat.

As for Ryoma, or Sakurai Kogure who turned into a snow girl, her heart was pierced by a spider, and the famous frozen knife pierced her heart from front to back, with light golden blood flowing, lying quietly on the steps above.

"Boss! Are you okay?" Crow rushed behind Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, stood up with difficulty, and said in a low voice to Sakurai Kogure

"Tell me! Tell me the truth!"

Crow and the others looked at Yuan Zhisheng in surprise, they had never seen such an expression of urgency, anticipation, and fear in this man who was always calm and calm in their memory.

It was as if he saw the return of something he was both afraid of and longed for.

"Hehe... Amaterasu, that night you buried the darkness of the night and threw him into the bottomless well..."

Sakurai Kogure said softly that her life was passing through the wound, but she was never afraid, because death was just a greater adventure.

"The night will never recede, and the demon moon will always rise. After that night, he is no longer him. In addition to Amaterasu ordered your dear relatives, there is another...another older soul."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was dull, his trembling hands could hardly hold his knife, and at this moment, a cold wind blew

"Why bother? You could actually come with me."

A dazzling white shadow appeared beside Sakurai Kogure, he stroked Sakurai Kogure's cheek pitifully, and gently held the frozen spider.

"There must always be bait...to lure them over."

Sakurai Kogure smiled innocently, like a little girl asking for credit, gently stroking the empty scabbard at the young man's waist with her jade hand

There is nothing under the Bliss Pavilion, and the Eight Snake Qi Clans have eradicated the power of their fierce ghosts. But so what? Everything about ordinary human beings is nothing more than a bargaining chip between their fingers.

The chips themselves are not worth money, but humans have given him the meaning of money, and they no longer use these chips.

"It doesn't matter whether they come or not." The young man said indifferently

"As early as when the ruling power of this group of mixed blood fell into the hands of the southern barbarian, they were already hopeless. Your sacrifice is really meaningless."

Sakurai Kogure smiled and closed her charming eyes. Her body turned into dots of light and focused into the spider blade, and the ice covering the blade dissipated, replaced by the ice on the blade

The young man picked up the saber and lifted it up lightly, a gust of cold air gathered on it, and the little ice crystals turned into dancing butterflies in the air, lingering around his side, dancing with attachment.

"Death should never be the end, it should be a new beginning." He stretched out his slender fingers to catch a thin ice butterfly that fell between his fingers, and said softly

"The false disguise should be torn off from now on, and the world should return to its original normal appearance."

He slowly cut the spider into the scabbard around his waist, and looked lightly at the crows who were facing a formidable enemy.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you turn your head, whether it's Crow, Sakura or Yasha, they are all stunned.

That face... is actually 80% similar to Yuan Zhisheng!

"I didn't really want to see you."

Kazama Liuli looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a sigh, even with the face of his dearest relative, there was no emotion in his eyes

This is normal, after all, he is not Yuan Zhisheng's unlucky younger brother at all.

"The child is very restless when he sees you. I promised to give him a chance to find you, but I don't think it should be now—this kind of situation is really too bad."

Kazema Liuli crossed his arms, a faint golden light gathered on his body, Yuan Zhisheng charged forward without hesitation with his knife in hand, his eyes were like King Kong!

"Kids, stop making trouble!"

'Kazama Liuli' just waved his hand lightly, and the gust of wind blew Yuan Zhisheng out of the frozen Bliss Pavilion. Before the light dissipated, he said leisurely

"Let me give you a piece of advice, don't trust your adoptive father—but now that you go back, you probably won't be able to see a complete Tokyo."

"Young master!" Sakura rushed in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and helped up the extremely ugly Amaterasu, Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand and pushed Sakura away. With an extremely ugly face, he turned around without hesitation and raised his hand. Frozen windbreaker

"Quick, go back to Tokyo!!!"

...

Genji Heavy Industries was unusually deserted tonight.

Tachibana Masamune mobilized all the members of the Sheqi Eight Families that he could mobilize, and it was only natural that they were deserted.

The head of the family sits quietly on the seat of power that belongs to him. Although it is only a small tatami mat, it symbolizes his greatest power so far.

But after tonight, all power will be reduced to nothing.

He poured himself the wine one by one, it was no longer the sake he had learned to drink in a pretentious manner, but his favorite Flensburg dark beer.

"You don't look like the head of the Sheqi Ba Family at all."

Coming from the darkness with a voice of malice and joy that could not be concealed, Tachibana Masamune raised his head, looked at the hat of the visitor, hiccupped, and sneered:

"It seems that Fumo Kotaro and the others have failed."

"You underestimate that man." Sato sat down cross-legged, facing the elder, and said with a light smile

"Even without the castle and soldiers, the man standing in the center is still a unparalleled warrior, a powerful level boss."

Tachibana Masamune let out a long sigh, sure enough, his risky gamble was meaningless, that man is not something that the Fuma family and the Sakurai family can break down.

Unsurprisingly, the Sakurai family and the Fumo family will probably be wiped out after today, and that man who will take revenge will not let anyone who dares to do something against him go.

Of course, it must also include myself.

That's why Sato appeared here, because Tachibana Masamune was going to die. The identity he had used for twenty years was finally going to die tonight.

Thinking of this, he felt happy and relaxed, and couldn't help but take another sip of wine.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

Tachibana Masamune suddenly burst out laughing. Although he failed, he was far from defeated.

Even if the assassination of Mu Feng failed, the Feng Mo family and the Sakurai family must be finished, and Mu Feng has already been dragged into the water by him, and he must take action to clean up those hybrids who challenged his majesty.

The 'God' who was roaming in Gao Tianyuan had already returned to his homeland, and it was a bit scary that everything was going well.

He just needs to make sure that all the guys who fight can muddy the water before his plan is completed, and he just needs to be the fisherman of last resort as planned.

"Where is Angers?"

"Inuyamaga failed." Sato shook his head and said

"His quick sword drawing is still inferior to Angers' sword, but the assassin you arranged was cut off halfway. So the Inuyama family, the Miyamoto family and the Ryoma family are still alive."

This is not good news, Tachibana Masamune touched his chin, shook his head and said

"Forget it, it's actually a good thing. The Bajia of Snake Qi has maintained its vitality to fight against Mu Feng. Tell the young girl, I will leave now and put on the Eri clothes..."

"You can't take her away." Sato said suddenly

"What?" Masamune Tachibana looked at him in astonishment.

"Because she has been abducted." Sato smiled happily.

... From the end of the cold corridor came the non-stop sound of gunfire.

Sato skillfully and quickly changed the magazines for himself, and there were many corpses of the Saki Hachi mixed races at his feet.

"It's starting to get boring."

Sato thought to himself, this FPS game against mixed races was quite interesting at the beginning, after all, his opponents were a group of hybrid monsters with superpowers, and he was just an old man who couldn't be killed with a gun.

But after he killed all the way, he found that the mixed race was nothing more than that. Maybe his blood lock is too much, or maybe the bloodline enhancement he got from going back to the source is not too bad, these so-called well-trained mixed blood of the eight snakes made him have no game experience.

"The enemies aren't diverse enough." Sato sighed

If it hadn't been for a vacuum implosion bomb dropped below Gao Tianyuan, there should have been a large number of corpse guards blocking the road here. And because of various changes, the Deadpool who were originally stored below were also taken out collectively.

As a result, there were only mixed races left. It was too monotonous and Sato had lost interest in playing.

Nebula M78

What's the point of just PVP with a group of players? You have to prepare some elements of PVE!

But his task ends here, to clean up the hybrid guards under Genji Heavy Industries, and clear a path for the 'princess' and 'prince'.

Although the fighting power of these mixed races that are far inferior to Deadpool is not worth mentioning to that princess, the trouble is that they have mouths, which can make the "princess" quite powerless.

ding dong~~

In order to save energy, Sato took the elevator without hesitation. The old man, who was tired of playing, didn't care whether he would encounter any danger, so he rushed to the next game field.

So when he opened the elevator door, two knives and a gun were aimed at his forehead.

"Don't be so nervous, you two. I'm not your enemy."

Sato, who was covered in blood, smiled and raised his hands. Of course, most of the blood on his body was his own.

Chu Zihang and Kaiser looked at each other, this old guy is not a hybrid, but he is in the lair of the neon hybrid, and he is covered in blood!

"You...you don't know how to work for World Hand Technology, do you?"

Chu Zihang pondered for a moment, then frowned and said

"If I have to say it, I did something for him before." Sato shrugged and said nonchalantly

"I know the two of you want to go down and take someone away, why don't you step aside, it's more convenient for us?"

"No, old man, I can only trouble you to accompany us for another trip." Caesar smiled politely

"Hey... I really don't want to do repetitive work, it will make me very disgusted." Sato sighed softly, and then pressed the button to implant his subcutaneous tissue

Didi, Didi, Didi~

Continuous sounds emerged in Sato's body, and Caesar, who opened the Kamaitachi domain, immediately recognized what the sound was!

It's a timer for plastic bombs, and it's also a military channel. This voice came from inside this old man, this madman! Actually planted a bomb in his body!

Caesar kicked Sato into the elevator without hesitation, and ran in the opposite direction with Chu Zihang without hesitation!

"Oh, I really don't respect the old and love the young..."

Sato smiled but didn't finish his sentence. The bomb buried in his body exploded in an instant, and the entire elevator was splashed with flesh and blood under the explosion!

"He... committed suicide just because he didn't want to go down with us?"

Caesar was extremely stunned, because the equivalent of the bomb was impossible to die together unless he hugged the person close to the face, so the bomb was used by this old man to commit suicide?

Looking at each other, they feel more and more that everything they encounter after entering this country is a strange mental illness...

At the same time, in the grass outside Genji Heavy Industries

A box placed on the trash can suddenly shook and tilted, and an arm fell to the ground. Accompanied by a burst of black and red particles, a brand new human figure was quickly reconstructed.

It was Sato!

"Oh my, if this is the case, I won't be able to use my 'other half' for a while."

Sato smiled and took out the clothes he had prepared from the box and put them on. This was the evolutionary ability of his mutated and returned 'Hezi' after being adjusted and strengthened by 'Kazema Liuli'.

As long as he keeps his double-like Hezi, as long as he is killed, his body will absorb the part of his own body material in the double to reconstitute a new self.

This kind of recovery will choose the part with the largest piece of meat to resurrect. For Sato, who loves to play, this ability is not only an immortal, but more often a "transporter" for getting out

If he hadn't relied on this ability back then, he wouldn't have had the confidence to escape from Mu Shang's grasp.

This skill is powerful, but it also faces an inevitable philosophical problem. A person who absorbs a part of his body to reshape, is he a copied person, or the original person?

Sato knows this problem, but he doesn't care, he only cares about the fun of this game of life.

"Let me check the time, um...just wait outside for twenty minutes."

After Sato put on his hat, he quickly found a white plastic bag from the trash can, where there was only a pistol and a PSP game console.

He casually sat on the bench next to him and played with the handheld. For twenty minutes, he had to wait some time for a few people from Genji Heavy Industries to slip out.

Then it was time for him to meet Tachibana Masamune.

His current boss doesn't really want Erika to fall into the hands of this Germanic old man. Even if it is the 'key' necessary to clear the level, the level must be placed and decrypted before it can be handed over to the player.

It's not the time yet, for the time being, we have to... wait a little longer.

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Nebula M78

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