I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

Just when the Saviors were killing happily, they did not notice that a surprise attack force appeared behind them.

In the center of the Japanese army, Major Sato looked in the direction of the battle with a gloomy expression.

"It's your turn now, Ogawa-kun. Don't let me down!" Sato said these words gloomily without even turning his head.

"Hi! I will not let you down!" The man named Xiaochuan said this and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Following him were several people behind him.

The man named Xiaochuan was also extremely fast, and for a moment he seemed not much weaker than the silver-armored corpse.

Just when he was about to collide with the silver-armored corpse flashing with lightning, his hand fell on the hilt of the knife he was holding.

The samurai sword was pulled out a little, and then a scarlet spot appeared in the center of Ogawa's pupils.

"The 56th generation holder of the demon sword!" He said these words, and his pupils became redder and redder.

In the end, it was all scarlet, and the madness in it seemed to tear apart everything it saw.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha..." Ogawa kept letting out meaningless laughter.

Looking at his appearance at this moment, Rosen even suspected that this kid had gone to Uchiha to seek scriptures.

Ogawa quickly drew out the magic sword in his hand, and without saying a word, he drew a graceful arc in the air.

The two companions beside him were beheaded. At that moment, the blood of the two people was sucked into the demon sword.

Xiaochuan's facial expression had begun to become distorted, and he laughed wildly from time to time.

At this time, the silver-armored corpse just came in front of him and slapped his chest with a claw.

Xiaochuan was not to be outdone, and the magic sword in his hand quickly chopped out several beautiful arcs, causing sparks to fly from the silver-armored corpse.

Seeing that the other party seemed unable to cause any harm to the silver-armored corpse, Liu Sining, who was still hiding in the distance, also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Ogawa seemed to have noticed this as well, and the strange power on the demon sword seemed to have exerted its force.

A faint red light began to overflow from the demon sword, and Xiaochuan's movements became faster and faster.

This time the magic sword finally injured the silver-armored corpse. Although the wound was not big, it was indeed an injury.

The silver-armored corpse completely ignored the opponent's attack and continued to attack Xiaochuan at its own pace.

The same red color as the sword appeared on Ogawa's body as he was holding the sword.

This caused him to take a lot less damage, but he still took a lot.

You can tell from the blood that keeps flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The speed of the demon sword was getting faster and faster, and there seemed to be no end to this improvement. However, Rosen, who was still watching the battle, discovered a clue.

This demon sword is constantly draining the user's vitality. The more vitality it drains, the stronger its power becomes.

As time goes by, this phenomenon becomes more and more obvious.

Lightning had spread in front of the silver-armored corpse's body, increasing his attack power by more than one level.

However, this could not effectively stop the demon sword's attack, especially when the opponent's speed was getting faster and faster.

The silver-armored corpse was already covered in wounds at this time, and the speed of its repair seemed to be slower than the speed of its destruction.

Fortunately, at this time, another fire-breathing silver-armored master also arrived, and immediately spit out a large fireball.

Xiaochuan, who was holding the demon sword, had no intention of dodging at all, so he was directly burned by the fireball.

Although the power of the demon sword blocked it, Ogawa was still burned beyond recognition in the flames.

The skin on his upper body had basically been burned and was in a carbonized state, but no blood was flowing out of it. Instead, a bright red strange aura appeared.

The whole process only took two or three seconds. At this time, Xiaochuan's companions attacked the two silver-armored corpses.

However, their attacks on the silver-armored corpse were like mosquito bites.

After a burst of clanging, the silver-armored corpse was fine.

If he was still conscious at this moment, he might ask, "What kind of massage is this that feels so good? Can you do it a little more?"

At this time, the silver-armored corpse was surrounded by lightning, and from a distance it looked like a light bulb emitting blue light.

Then a burst of thunder struck the sky, causing a rumbling sound in the dark clouds in the sky.

After that, a bolt of lightning struck down directly, as if it formed a whole with the silver-armored corpse that released the lightning.

The extremely strong and masculine power of thunder directly suppressed the strange power emitted by the magic sword.

The demon sword seemed to have intelligence. It emitted a series of humming sounds, as if it was retreating.

However, the demon sword seemed to have unleashed its last bit of strength. After another rain of blood-red swords, the silver-armored corpse in the thunder was almost cut into a pile of flesh.

This made Rosen, who was watching the game from a distance, sigh.

The Silver-Armored Corpse was already extremely powerful. According to records, even the Bronze-Armored Corpse was rare in this era, let alone the even rarer Silver-Armored Corpse.

That person is naturally extremely powerful. Only the current Taoism and Buddhism may have the power to restrain him and make it difficult for the Silver-Armored Corpse to become zombies.

But Rosen never expected that when facing the Japanese troops, someone would be able to suppress his silver-armored corpse with just a knife.

At least being able to hurt it is already amazing.

Of course, these so-called injuries were only superficial. If one really wanted to kill the silver-armored corpse, this demon sword could not do it.

Even though many parts of his body, even his head, were cut into pieces, the thunder connected to the sky showed no sign of stopping.

Instead, its power increased a bit, and the roar became even louder.

The companions who were just beside Xiaochuan have now all turned into ashes.

Even people within 300 meters around them could feel a powerful force field emanating from around the silver-armored corpse.

Under such circumstances, the demon sword in the thunder also reluctantly let out a cry for mercy.

"It's just a demon sword, but it has its own consciousness. What are you thinking? Even if you surrender now, I will erase your consciousness later!"

Rosen, who was watching the battle from a distance at this time, muttered a little unhappily.

At this time, the silver-armored corpse also began to repair itself, and the chopped parts of the body were also pieced back to their original positions.

Gradually, a complete silver zombie was formed.

He took two steps, grabbed the handle of the demon sword that was stuck in the ground, and pulled it out.

After raising it high, another bolt of lightning quickly struck down from the sky and landed on the blade.

As the silver-armored corpse roared, the demon sword in the thunder seemed to have lost consciousness.