69novels Chapter 117 End
Chapter 117 End
The voice came from behind, and the dagger suddenly turned around, and saw Sakai Mori slowly walking out of the darkness, holding a tied round orange-red thing in his hand.
Dagger recognized Fox's help.
Sakai Mori greeted Dagger naturally with a smile on his face, and threw Foxnosuke in his hand to Dagger's feet: "Long time no see."
Seeing the dagger wanted to squat down to untie it, Sakai Mori stopped it with a smile: "Don't be so anxious, look over there first." He pointed to the historical revisionism that appeared at an unknown time, surrounded by crowds of black feet, There were three figures falling brightly.
The heart of the dagger was raised suddenly, it was the five tigers retreating them.
The tightly bound Wuhu Tui and Zheqian Changgubu even had their mouths sealed. Duhu, who seemed to have been manipulated by something, was lying behind them. Although he was still staring at this side with his eyes open, he didn't Knowing whether it was due to the dagger's psychological effect, he always felt that the tiger's fur looked much grayer.
Sakai Mori said suddenly: "Speaking of which, I just discovered some interesting things here. When I passed by there, the things inside kept making noises, as if I wanted to come out."
He took a few steps towards the group of historical revisionists, looked away from the wary Yamato Shou'an and the people behind him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.
Director Okita suddenly frowned deeply, with a vague premonition.However, before Sakai Mori could continue speaking, he heard a loud roar not far from the courtyard, the young man's face changed suddenly, and he stared at him with an expression of disbelief.
"You let them all out?!"
It's Rakshasa!
As the deafening roar approached, Mikazuki Zongjin lowered his face, and immediately dodged to the side of the dagger.
Sakai Mori has long been hiding in historical revisionism, and a considerable number of historical revisionism easily covered it up, while the bound Wuhu Tui and others were left alone, apparently intending to let go It's self-flowing.
Sakai Mori released all the Rakshasa in this way, no doubt intending to make this scene the final ending.As long as the historical revisionist who acts as a shield is not killed and his life is not threatened, then after everything calms down, even if he can survive, the exhausted short knife and others will surely be easily harvested Walk.
As the last survivor, Sakai Mori will not have the surveillance of Foxnosuke, who represents the current affairs, and things will naturally follow his wishes.
Of course, it is completely fine for the short swords to escape, but correspondingly, this capital city will be reduced to a dead city tonight, and unfortunately, Sakai Mori will still use a lot of historical revisionism to grind their energy, It's nothing more than finding an extra city to back up at the end, which is harmless.
Silently clenched the sword in his hand, the cold gaze of the dagger passed through many historical revisionists, and met Sakai Mori's eyes directly.
Is there any chance?Dagger doesn't know.
I once beheaded a Rakshasa, although I know that the threat of those things individually is not great, but if they gather together, it may not be so.Moreover, we must always beware of sneak attacks by historical revisionists.
Dagger's dislike for Sakai Mori reached its peak.
He just wanted to use this body to revive the original owner's brother, and he even wanted to take the lives of a whole city. This is no longer a matter of selfish desires. If he really does what he thinks, the whole history will be overturned!
As expected, it is exactly the same as the historical revisionism side that the family does not enter the family, and does whatever means to achieve the goal.
——Obviously just a hot chick who can only hide behind others!
The dagger suddenly rushed out like an arrow, so fast that even Sanriyue Zongjin, who was standing beside him, didn't even have time to react, and he rarely yelled in panic.
"Yaoer!"
An enemy quickly stopped in front of him.
Without even blinking the short knife, he swung the knife and divided it into two parts neatly. The speed did not decrease, and he tried to break through the siege of historical revisionists. The blade pointed straight at Sakai Mori!
There was a trace of shock on Sakai Mori's face, but when he saw that the approaching dagger was stopped by the historical revisionists, he immediately covered up his nervousness, and ordered with a sneer, "Catch him, that body is still useful. "
The short knife's surprise attack almost reached the center, but it was quickly blocked by the unexpected attack.Sakai Mori walked up to the suppressed dagger, mockingly:
"I just said why the sleeping pills I gave to the child didn't work. Sure enough, the empty shell was taken by someone first." Sakai Mori bent down to look at the silent man with his head down, and forcefully clamped the short knife's chin. :
"You have to obediently return things that are not yours, otherwise don't say I didn't remind you if you suffer—"
Dagger suddenly grinned.
Sakai Mori frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
As soon as the words fell, the side of the face suddenly became hot, and then there was a pain that pierced the nerves.
A drop of blood hit the ground, and Sakai Mori stared blankly at the black-haired boy in front of him slowly standing up. The historical revisionists who bound the boy were lifted up at some point, and turned into nothingness the moment the boy got up.
The dagger raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab it almost without hesitation, but the blade was blocked halfway.
He clicked lightly, not wanting to fight, and immediately made a hole in the weakest part of the circle. When the five tigers passed by and retreated from them, he quickly bent down and cut the rope behind them, and then raised his hand and tried hard. The tiger who got up was just a throw away.
Tiger: Σ(°△°|||)
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Natsuo Toshiro, who had just rushed over to support him, looked at the giant falling from the sky, and was immediately stunned. Seeing that it was about to hit him, he closed his eyes...
Turned around and ran away.
Dumb again: Σ(°△°|||)
Fortunately, it is not a fool, and it started rolling on the ground following the force of being thrown, until it stopped beside Foxosuke who was tied into a ball.
And at this moment, Raksha barged in with a loud bang!
Different from the 'soulless' of historical revisionism, although both are creatures that cannot think of.
Therefore, Sakai Mori, who was deliberately cut on the side of his face by the dagger, became their target of attack first.
A large number of Rakshasa poured into the courtyard one after another, rushing towards the nearest source of blood, while some walked out of the garrison and wandered on the street.
The dagger killed a Rakshasa in front of him, and looked at the gate with a solemn expression.
Fortunately, it's not daytime, and there are very few people walking on the street when it's past midnight. I hope no one will run into them so unfortunately.
He withdrew his gaze, and glanced at Sakai Mori again.
Sakai Mori, who was protected inside, was covering his bloody face in a hurry. In order to ensure that the blood volume was sufficient and the smell of blood was strong enough, the cut of the dagger was long and deep. If it wasn't for the angle problem, he almost wanted to Directly ended the life of that scumbag!
But in this way, they are no longer the only ones being attacked by Rakshasa. At least, the chance of being assassinated is much smaller.
The dagger glanced at Yamato Shou'an and Okita Souji who were not far away. The smell of blood on those two people was the strongest, so the Rakshasa around them was also abnormally disturbed.
He winked at Mikazuki Zongjin who was beside him, and the latter realized immediately, and the two began to move towards Yamato Shou'an.
"Is it alright?"
Yamato Mamoru said with no expression on his face, "It won't be a problem to kill another hundred enemies."
"Are you sure? No matter how I look at it, your clothes will bleed."
The dagger quickly glanced at his slightly pale lips, thinking to himself, it would be bad if he lost too much blood, and if he had spiritual power, he could think of a way, but the lack of blood might be a bit troublesome, after all, they don't look like each other Is a person of blood type.
While he was thinking, a shout suddenly came out from the courtyard.The dagger looked over there, and found that the sound just now was made by Sakai Mori, and surprisingly, Sakai Mori had less than half of the historical revisionists protecting him around him!
"He was dropped."
Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly said in a deep voice.
Dagger was startled, and then couldn't help but lower his face.
Judging from this situation, it is true that the existence of Sakai Mori is useless for historical revisionism. Leaving aside the failure of the plan, if he is allowed to go back, Shizheng will definitely know about the secret work and thus increase Honmaru's supervision. Such a thing is very bad for historical revisionism.
And it's not worth spending manpower to protect him at this moment, but judging the situation is one thing, and it's rare to be as merciless as historical revisionism.
Not paying attention to that side any more, Dagger looked around calmly, his gaze paused, and in the next second, he suddenly appeared behind Okita Souji.
Yamato Moran Ding looked back in surprise, the black-haired boy was stepping on a struggling enemy, the black skeleton was almost invisible in the night, his heart sank.
The target of the attack has become Souji Okita!
Revisionists are still trying to make a fortune after abandoning Sakai Mori.
How could the short knife let them succeed!Anyway, they are fighting, so I am not afraid to add more to such a large number, and immediately gather with other people to take care of each other.
Sankai Yuezong, who was very close to him, suddenly froze during the battle. The dagger thought something had happened, and quickly turned to him while avoiding the enemy's attack, and took the opposite attack.
He shouted anxiously: "What's wrong?"
Sanri Yuezong was silent for a while: "The shoe is broken."
The dagger almost fell headfirst to the ground.
Didn't even bother to look at him, the dagger immediately met another enemy and quickly entered the battle.
Sanri Yuezong drew out the sword that was deep in the back of his waist, looked at the blood on it, and smiled helplessly.
Sure enough, there is a disadvantage in Taidao night battle, if the moonlight is brighter...
He slowly raised his head to look at the bright moon in the night sky. The night that should have been as quiet as water was now extremely noisy.Mikazuki Zongjin withdrew his gaze, and chased after the young man who was moving among the enemies with exceptional agility.
——Then, let him be serious too.
……
This battle lasted almost until Yinshi, when a goose-white gleam began to appear in the sky, and when the first ray of morning sun shone on the earth, the sound of swords and swords from the Shinsengumi village gradually disappeared, and the world returned to tranquility.
Hijikata Toshisan and the others who returned with a large force in the middle of the battle were first shocked by the strong smell of blood in the court and the daggers and others in the melee, then immediately recovered and joined in quickly and orderly After the battle, the momentum on the side of the dagger suddenly increased instantly, and they worked together to encircle and suppress the remaining enemies.
Afterwards, according to Hijikata Suizan's statement, all those Rakshasa who escaped from the village were successfully captured, and no one in the city was implicated because of innocent injuries. The time to wait for people to rush back to the village was delayed.
But these are indifferent to Dagger. When the last enemy was wiped out and the people in the camp gave out uncontrollable cheers representing the end, Dagger raised his blood-stained face and faced the sun emerging from the sky. He laughed silly.
Then, he heard the sound of a body falling to the ground from all around.
The short knives fell down together with this trend.
Don't stop him, he is going to pursue his dream.
See you in a week. :-D