Tashiro Shrine, a small shrine in Tokyo, not very famous, and few people come here on weekdays, it is quite desolate.
But today... a large number of people gathered here, shouting and killing loudly!
"Get out!"
Xu Songshan looked stern, and with a knife in his hand, he chopped off a little devil.
Beside him, the Huaxia warriors of their group gathered, and there were only seven or eight people left, and everyone was injured!
"Old Chen has called for support just now, we have to hold on, they will definitely come over immediately!"
There were also people who drank loudly and persisted hard.
puff!
The sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh came out, and a Huaxia warrior staggered and fell into a pool of blood.
There was an extra wound on his chest, which almost gave him a gut break!
"Xu Ming!"
The person next to him was startled and wanted to save him, but it was too late.
puff!
The knife pierced the chest of this man named 'Xu Ming', and he screamed, showing despair, is he going to die in the island country after all?
He looked at the cold smile of the island warrior in front of him, and there was a bit of ferocity on his painful face.
Kill this little devil!
Even if you die, you have to drag the murderer who killed you to the back!
At this moment, there was only such a consciousness left in his mind.
"what!"
Xu Ming let out an angry roar, and the body that fell on the ground suddenly jumped up with force coming out of nowhere... The knife that pierced his chest penetrated his body, and the tip of the knife pierced out from his back. .
"what!"
Xu Ming yelled again, it hurt so much, it was so hot that he was suffocating!
But... so what!
He roared, and under the horrified eyes of the island warrior, he hugged it, and then the two fell to the ground together.
He opened his mouth and bit the island warrior's ear, blood spattering.
"what!"
The island warrior screamed in pain, is this Chinese warrior crazy?
A fatal blow, but he didn't die?
He screamed, trying to break free from Xu Ming's embrace, but it was impossible...
Xu Ming hugged him tightly, opened his mouth for the last time, and spat out his bloody ear.
"what……"
The samurai from the island country screamed even louder, and he couldn't help but let go of the knife and covered his ears.
"go to hell……"
With the last bit of strength, Xu Ming pulled out the knife from his body and stabbed it into the chest of the island warrior.
After the stabbing was over, Xu Ming also lay powerless in a pool of blood, with a smile on his face, and he still pulled the murderer to his back.
Today... Did he kill five little devils?
worth it.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes also dimmed, losing his spirit.
His hand holding the handle of the knife also fell weakly.
And that island samurai... was one step ahead of him, and there was no movement.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people around him changed drastically.
Even in the eyes of the samurai from the island country, there is a little more fear and horror.
Why... He was about to die, but he actually killed one of them!
"Xu Ming!"
A person who was familiar with Xu Ming had red eyes, but thinking of the situation in front of him, he did not step forward, but clenched the knife tightly.
"Xiao Chen said that I, a Huaxia warrior, will not be a lamb... Today, even if I die, I must let the warriors of the island country know that I, a Huaxia warrior, cannot be bullied, and I, Huaxia... can't be bullied!"
The man glared at the island warriors around him, gritted his teeth and growled.
"That's right, if you want to kill us...then you have to pay the price, the price of blood!"
Someone next to him echoed, louder.
"Death, I have to drag a few more little devils to back up... If you want to treat us like lambs, ah, it depends on whether they have such teeth... To swallow us, you have to smash their teeth too!"
"Kill... want to plunder our cultivation skills, it is impossible... die, and you can't give it to them!"
Following Xu Ming's eruption, the rest of the Huaxia warriors roared angrily, feeling... blood rushing to their foreheads!
Suddenly, they all understood what Xiao Chen said that day.
That day...Xiao Chen said that even if he died in the battle against the island country, he would still scare the little devil and let the little devil know...Chinese warriors cannot be bullied, Chinese people cannot be bullied, and Chinese... can't be bullied!
That way, even if you die, it will still be meaningful!
Now...they are surrounded, and if they want to break out of the encirclement, their chances are slim.
In this case, let's fight to the death!
Killing the strength of character of a Chinese warrior makes the little devils terrified. When these little devils think of a Chinese warrior, they can't help but tremble in their hearts and dare not make any more decisions!
Hearing the roar in his ear, Xu Songshan also clenched the knife tightly, his veins throbbing.
As the team leader, as a master of Huajin... What happened now is largely due to him.
It was he who learned that a Xuanyuan knife was here, which caused the little devils to scramble for it.
Although Xiao Chen said that the Xuanyuan knife outside was all fake, the real knife had already fallen into his hands.
But... who's to say?
What if Xiao Chen lied to them?
So...he brought someone here.
But as soon as they came, they were surrounded, and the little devils who were fighting abandoned their opponents one after another and rushed towards them!
Xu Songshan felt it was wrong, but it was already very difficult to get out again!
More than half of their people were killed or injured, and even he was injured.
He has been looking for an opportunity to break through, but the little devil also has two Huajin... It is not easy to break through!
But now... Hearing the roar in his ear, he suddenly changed his mind.
breakout?
No!
The trapped beast is still fighting, blood splattered five steps!
Since they all dared to try their best, why wouldn't Xu Songshan dare?
Could it be that his Huajin is not as good as Yiyinjin?
Could it be... Isn't he from Huaxia?
Because of that conflict, he had a problem with Xiao Chen in his heart, wishing he could kill Xiao Chen...
But at this moment, he admired Xiao Chen a little bit.
At least... what the kid said made sense.
"Old man...it's impossible to be inferior to a little bastard. If he dares to die in battle, why should I be afraid!"
Xu Songshan stared at the little devils around him, his fighting spirit rising...
"Kill them all!"
The little devil also noticed the change in the atmosphere and shouted loudly.
"You're right, today... even if we die in battle, we will kill the little devils so that they will never dare to take advantage of my Huaxia and bully me!"
Xu Songshan roared loudly, took the lead, and killed the two Huajin.
The rest of the Chinese warriors stared at Xu Songshan's back, startled, and then... their blood boiled.
"kill!"
They roared one after another, with the momentum of a tiger, and killed the little devils around them.
The little devils looked at the Chinese martial artist who rushed forward, and subconsciously took a step back...
They don't understand, these few Huaxia people are obviously surrounded, and obviously the number is much smaller than them, why... they still have such momentum!
"Baga, kill me, don't leave any more alive, cut off their heads!"
An island country turned its energy, shouted, and rushed towards Xu Songshan.
"I beheaded you first!"
Seeing him rushing towards him, Xu Songshan smiled ferociously, and slashed out with his knife.
"idiot!"
Dao Guohua yelled angrily, and also slashed out with a single blow.
But what he didn't expect was...Xu Songshan ignored his slashing knife, with a ferocious smile, bloodshot eyes...the blade getting closer and closer made the island country Huajin feel chills.
This Huaxia man...will he die with him?
No!
They had the advantage, why did he die with the Huaxia people!
With a flash of thought, the knife he slashed suddenly stopped, trying to block Xu Songshan's blow.
"I knew you didn't dare, hahaha, cut it off!"
Seeing his movement, Xu Songshan laughed wildly, this knife... mixed with the power of a thousand pounds, mixed with his courage to move forward without fear of death, he slashed across.
Click!
The knife in Daoguo Huajin's hand couldn't withstand the blow and broke instantly.
"not good!"
Dao Guo Hua Jin's expression changed wildly, and he was about to retreat subconsciously.
Click!
puff!
Xu Songshan's saber continued to move forward, unabated, it slashed at his body, and shattered his protective energy.
Blood splattered.
"what!"
Dao Guohua screamed in pain and staggered back.
There was... a very long wound on his chest, the blood and flesh rolled up, and the injury was extremely serious.
"pity……"
Xu Songshan shook his head, this knife...he was still thinking about killing this Huajin.
However, it is enough to seriously injure this energy.
Now there are a total of two Huajin on the opposite side, one is seriously injured with one knife, and the remaining one... is not a big threat!
"kill!"
Xu Songshan shouted loudly, taking advantage of the power of this saber, he charged towards another Huajin!
As for the other Huaxia warriors, seeing Xu Songshan's severe wounds and strength, they were all excited, roaring, and started fighting.
For a moment...they, who were originally at a disadvantage, actually suppressed the little devil.
Huaxia warriors are not afraid of death one by one, and all of them even hold the idea of perishing together... Killing one is not a loss, killing two earns one!
The warriors of the island nation were terrified. Are these Chinese warriors crazy?
No one wants to die!
But... After all, the number of people is very different. With several times the number, it is impossible to turn the tables just by being brave and not afraid of death!
Soon, another person fell into a pool of blood.
"I killed seven little devils today and made a profit...hahaha, it's a pity that I can't go back to China...I don't want to bury my bones in the country of little devils!"
The man smiled miserably, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and there was no movement.
"Old Cai... Damn, I don't want to bury my bones here, but what the hell... I can't go back, ha, I can't go back, then kill me!"
A blood-stained man screamed and killed several island warriors.
puff!
His knife cut off the neck of an island warrior, and a knife... also cut on his back.
He staggered, knelt on the ground on one knee, and leaned on the ground with a knife, so he didn't fall.
"cough……"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked around... and smiled miserably.
With him, there are only five people left.
How many little devils can you kill?
He... couldn't hold on anymore.
"There, quick, kill!"
Just when he was gritting his teeth and trying to struggle to stand up and pull another kid on his back, a loud cry came from a distance.
Hearing this voice, the man trembled and looked up suddenly, Huaxia language?
Is it one of them?
"Brothers, hold on, kill me!"
Twenty or thirty Chinese warriors came here from far and near.
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