The First Tyrant of Daxia

"fine."

"Have you arrived?" Qin Yun asked softly, but his eyes were looking outside the door, with a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Dujuan hadn't noticed yet, her cheeks flushed, and she hummed.

"Put on your clothes." He said again, and then slowly stood up.

Du Juan was stunned when she heard this. His Majesty is not well yet...

Not a moment.

There was a creaking sound, so faint that it was almost inaudible, considering the heavy wind and rain.

A dozen people climbed into the wooden house like civet cats. There was no sound of footsteps, but the rain was dripping from their bodies.

They were shirtless, holding samurai swords in their hands that emitted a terrifying cold light, and their eyes were even more captivating. They approached the soft bed step by step.

No matter how you look at it, you can tell that they are a group of Japanese people.

Near the bed, there was only a layer of curtain separating them, and I could vaguely see that there seemed to be someone sleeping inside.

Suddenly, the eyes of these dozen or so assassins suddenly lit up, just like hungry wolves staring at a piece of meat.

Although they are killing machines, they are not intelligent. When you enter this house and see the furnishings and locations inside, you will know that most of the people living inside are high-ranking members of the Xia Army.

In dim light.

One of the assassins reached out and tried to pull open the curtain.

At that moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense and so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. All the death warriors were highly focused and staring intently.

suddenly!

Sudden changes occur.

"Hmph!" A cold snort rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light descended from the sky without any warning.

puff……

The assassin's left hand was chopped off instantly, and blood splattered.

"what!"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, slammed his knees hard on the ground, and his face became extremely hideous.

The sudden change made many Japanese soldiers unable to react. They all trembled as if they had seen

ghost.

next second.

boom!

Qin Yun kicked out fiercely, hitting one of the assassins in the abdomen.

The powerful force made him vomit stomach acid with a "pu" sound, and the whole person flew backwards, smashing the table into pieces with a loud bang.

And all this was done in an instant.

The death squad wanted to launch a surprise attack, but they were caught off guard.

"idiot!"

"kill!"

The death soldiers reacted, let out a manic roar, no longer hiding anything, and rushed towards the bed with samurai swords in both hands.

The battle situation was ignited directly.

The wind and rain outside were terrible, marking the beginning of a night of horror.

The scream and the sound of the table smashing just now successfully attracted the attention of the Jinyiwei outside.

"No, something happened!"

The Jinyiwei's faces changed drastically and they rushed inside quickly, but they were ambushed. A large number of death squads jumped out, stomping in the puddles, shouting Japanese slogans, and began to assassinate indiscriminately.

"who!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Kill!"

"idiot!"

bang bang bang...

Clang!

Boom.

In an instant, a corpse fell in the rainy night, blood gushing out.

It's not just here. At the same time, fierce battles were breaking out all over Shenmu Island. After all, there were thousands of death soldiers, densely distributed in various parts of the island.

It's just that the wind and rain were so strong that they concealed all the movements.

For a moment, the situation was somewhat critical and we were caught off guard.

in the wooden house.

The small space and fierce fighting are even more terrifying.

Boom!

The assassin was kicked away and hit the vase hard, causing it to shatter to the ground with a loud bang, causing a huge shock.

boom!

More than a dozen samurai swords chased and hacked at Qin Yun crazily.

But he is no longer the unlearned Qin Yun. Holding an imperial sword, he can deal with the opponent, block all attacks with ease, and even suppress the opponent.

But they are a death-defying army and don't care about their lives at all.

"what!"

One of the assassins used his shoulder to block Qin Yun's sword strike, screamed in pain, and then madly hugged the long sword.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"kill!"

The Japanese death soldiers shouted wildly and attacked Qin Yun.

"not good!"

Qin Yun's hair stood on end. He wanted to pull back the knife, but he couldn't. Besides, it was obvious that these people were not ordinary killers.

At the critical moment.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Du Juan exclaimed. She had been a pirate since she was a child, so naturally she had strong skills. She appeared quickly, gave a high kick, and her long legs were as sharp as a poisonous snake, and she lashed the wrists of several assassins fiercely.

boom!

A trace of pain flashed across the eyes of the death soldiers, and then they retreated, cursing something in Japanese.

It is hard to imagine that the long legs that were limp and twitching in front of Qin Yun could be so powerful!

The crisis was only temporarily resolved. A dozen death-defying soldiers attacked like mad dogs without regard for their lives. Qin Yun could only fight and retreat with Du Juan.

But during this delay, Mr. Feng, who was resting in the next room, had already broken through the door and arrived at a terrifying speed.

But he has already removed the constraints of the poison, so he doesn't need to worry about anything when taking action.

boom!

As soon as he arrived, his hunched old body broke through the wall of the house. With a head full of white hair and fluttering clothes, he held the neck of a tattooed, muscular assassin with one hand in the midst of the storm.

The assassin struggled with all his might, but was like a small shrimp being caught.

That scene was too shocking.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, I'm here!"

Click!

He used force in anger and broke the soldier's neck. His eyes bulged out and bloodshot. He fell heavily to the ground, dying in an extremely miserable way.

In an instant, Old Feng rushed out again, like a human bulldozer.

boom!

With one punch, he smashed the death soldier's head.

A slap in the face, a bruise on the face.

His fingers were like knives, cutting the enemy's throat. All his moves were done in one go, without any delay. He was truly a monster.

"Kill him first!"

The death squad roared, and instead of retreating, they advanced, attacking desperately.

The pressure on Qin Yun and the other man suddenly dropped.

Although it was a sudden shock, fortunately no one was injured.

He seized the opportunity, held down the head of a death soldier with one hand, and slammed it hard on the ground. With a bang, the floor tiles shattered into pieces.

"what!"

The screams were even more terrifying.

Du Juan used another dagger and pierced directly into the palm of his right hand, piercing through the flesh and blood. It was so horrifying.

Qin Yun thought that this person had lost his threat.

But unexpectedly, this guy roared like a madman, not afraid of the pain at all, pulled hard with his hands, broke free again, and stabbed with the samurai sword.

Qin Yun was shocked!

But fortunately, he reacted quickly, dodged sideways, stepped on his head and crushed it hard.

"what!"

The soldier screamed and his nose was shattered, but he still did not give up the attack, just like a machine.

Qin Yun began to kill.

"Say, who sent you?"

"How many people are here!" he shouted, with imperial power rolling.

"idiot!"

The assassin cursed madly in Japanese, with madness in his eyes. Even though he was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, he did not give up. It was really abnormal.

"Your Majesty, it's the Death Army!"

"This is the kind of army that the high-ranking officials in Japan like to train!" Du Juan had been in the East China Sea for a long time. She recognized it at a glance and exclaimed.