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The previous encounter was just an accident. Everyone cleaned up the scene, put out the fire, and continued towards the direction of the Bone Eater Well. The sky gradually turned dark, and the atmosphere of monsters in the forest became stronger and stronger.

Jinjian and Yanrong walked in front of the team, Sankaiyue followed slowly, Yamabukiri and Sao Sujian were at the end of the team, responsible for vigilance, just after dark, the moon was born, Azhao's sight was affected, so other senses became different. He was so keen that in his perception, the monsters around him were densely covered, like a big net, enveloping him in it.

There seems to be a kind of power surging in the body, trying to break through.

But if you feel it carefully, you can't feel anything, as if the sense of power that makes your blood boil has never existed, Azhao scratched his head in doubt, and cast his eyes on the leisurely Sanriyue in front of him.

Sanriyue seemed to notice Ah Zhao's gaze, and she turned her head halfway, her crescent eyes shining brightly under the moonlight.

"what happened?"

"Uh, nothing." Ah Zhao shook his head.

Then he poked Xiaowu in his mind: 'Do you feel any difference? '

"No, what's wrong with you?"

'It's just...it seems to be very sensitive to monsters and ghosts...I feel like I'm full. Ah Zhao thought for a long time, and came up with a strange description.

"...Feeling full?" Xiaowu checked Ah Zhao's state strangely, and found nothing wrong, and the godhead stayed in the body obediently, without feeling out of control, and he was so healthy that he couldn't be healthier. .

"You didn't eat anything." Lord Shenming said it was very strange, Azhao hasn't eaten as much as Jinjian, why is such a big man suddenly full?

'...No, it's that feeling of being overwhelmed in the soul. '

Xiao Wu: ...

He can't answer this question.What is soul support?You didn't do anything, why did something go wrong all of a sudden?

In the night sky, the fat pigeon fluttered onto Ah Zhao's shoulder, and quacked twice. The message conveyed in the sound made Ah Zhao frowned.

"You said, there is an enemy with a taint in front of you?" A taint?What kind of string?

"Huh?" Everyone turned their heads in doubt when they heard the conversation between Ah Zhao and Crow.

Imai looked around vigilantly, but found no trace of the enemy, so he couldn't help turning his attention to Taidao Azhao, who was better at scouting than him.

"Enemy? Is it... an enemy?" Looking at Yan Rong, Jin Jian asked, "

Time travel army? "

It is indeed a time-traveling army, but what the hell is that smell?

A Zhao tried to communicate with the fat pigeon, but the fat pigeon pecked A Zhao on the forehead with a sharp voice.

"Here we come, everyone be careful!" Azhao told everyone what Fat Pigeon meant.

The faces of the few people in the team changed slightly. They didn't notice the aura of space-time fluctuations, but felt the ghost aura... The time-traveling army is a completely different species from ghosts.

The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, which completely covered the full moon, the moonlight subsided, and darkness descended.

I don't know when a few burly...ghosts appeared around.

In other words, a time-traveling army fused with ghosts.

"Line up!" Although the captain is usually unreliable at all, he was very serious at the beginning of the battle. When he was drawn out of the sheath, the blade with many blade patterns was beautiful like a handicraft, but now it was stained with the enemy's blood. Blood.

A knife is a murder weapon.

A few people lined up quickly, protecting Jinjian, who was the most vulnerable, in the middle, and Azhao and Yamabuchi on the outermost side, so they could clearly and sensitively detect the breath of ghosts.

"Let's do it, use money to do things, naturally you have to be serious..." The old man laughed and gave the order to attack.

"Really, the little money given by Shizheng is not enough for me to buy candy!" Ah Zhao complained expressionlessly.

The others didn't talk so much, and they had already fought with the enemy.

Ah Zhao frowned slightly, the crow was hovering in mid-air, and the shared vision was a little dizzy. This time, there were a lot of enemies, and they were... hard to deal with. At the scene, only Yamabukiri had a killing effect on the ghost card retrograde army, and the others The knife, at most repelled them, unable to kill ghosts.

Although they are gods and have a restraining effect on ghosts in terms of level, but... the ghosts of the Warring States period, are they ordinary ghosts?

The world itself is not scientific.

I didn't count how many enemies there were. The dark night battles were not very friendly to everyone. Several times they fought, and several people were slightly injured, especially Mikazuki Zongjin, who was created as a work of art. Blind Tai Dao, in this case, if it wasn't equipped with a sword outfit, the team probably would have returned to the city directly.

Although this is indeed a good way, but after seriously injuring Sankayue, and then being pulled back to the Honmaru by a spell, let alone whether the time-traveling spell will work, let's talk about Mikayue's face, can you do it?

Of course I can't go down.

What if the spell didn't take effect, and Sanriyue was seriously injured, and it was really too late to repair, what if the knife was broken on the spot?

The Milky Way and the silver moon were all covered by dark clouds, and in the dark night, there were no traces of swords, lights or swords.

The enemy's eyes were still red, staring at them.

Suddenly, the wind blows!

A red light flashed, Yan Rong and Jin Jian were lifted vigorously, and the enemy's figure gradually became clear.

Super high mobility, super strength, super thick defense... Lancers, very strong one-shot guns.

"A big guy is here." Ah Zhao whispered, "Jinjian, Yan Rong, are you okay?" Yan Rong and Jinjian faced the enemy head-on, and there were already scars on their bodies. Jinjian was just a small dagger. Being piggybacked a bit also hurt a bit.

"It's okay, be careful, he is very strong." Yan Rong stood up, pulled up Jinjian, protected him behind him, and stared at the enemy vigilantly.

Behind the enemy's gun, there were other enemies surrounding him. A fierce battle seemed inevitable.I just don't know how the enemy came to this world, whether the purpose is the jade of the four souls or the protagonists Inuyasha and Kagome.

Ah Zhao was analyzing the enemy's purpose in his mind, staring at the enemy, on guard.

Enemy power, the goal is——

Yamabashiri!

……

Ah Zhao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He didn't have a shou on him anymore. Last time he gave the shou to Candlestick Che, thanking him for taking care of him. This time, facing an irresistible enemy, he was full of unwillingness, didn't he Because there is no defense, but the weakness of his own lack of strength.

Although Xiao Wu kept saying that the enemy was a strengthened enemy, it was normal that he couldn't beat him.

But... There is no doubt that he is not strong enough. If he is strong enough, he will not be suppressed and beaten because of the enemy's strengthening.

Yamabuchi was seriously injured, the soot-smeared sheet was pierced, the golden hair was stained with blood, and the knife in his hand had cracks...

Jinjian was also seriously injured, and the little tengu fell to the side. Next to him was Yan Rong who was supporting the main body knife. He was about to be unable to stop those enemies who could not be killed.

The Sanhua Taidao Sao Sujian, like Ah Zhao, has lost its pocket, and the eyes of Sanriyue are condensed, the slender blade is stuck on the ground, and there is a dark red blood stain on the blue uniform.

That vibrating gun... His next target is--

On the third day, Yuezong is approaching.

A Zhao's eyes were filled with black aura, he stopped in front of Sanriyue, his hand holding the knife was raised flat, blood flowed down the broken shirt sleeve, drop by drop to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and turned the synchronization rate to the highest.

Although he was afraid of pain, he didn't want his companion to die even more.

What Xiaowu said is right, human beings are greedy, with this kind of power, it is impossible for him not to use it...

"No, Ah Zhao, your body can't bear such a huge force!" Xiaowu persuaded, "100% synchronization rate, do you want to die?" The dark breath will erode your soul and turn you into a The devil who lost his mind.

Ah Zhao didn't speak, feeling the severe pain from the wound, which seemed to be magnified, he clenched the body knife tightly.

Xiao Wu was a little sad. The child's toes were knocked against the corner of the bed before, and his eyes were red and about to cry, but now, with such a big wound on his arm, he would confront the enemy without changing his face.

Ah Zhao didn't pay attention to what Xiaowu was thinking at all. He thought of when he first came to Honmaru, in a state of panic and bewilderment, San Riyue stepped forward to show him around Honmaru, Yamabuki made delicious dumplings for him, Jin Jian and Yan Rong helped him dry his clothes... all these are the help and care of his companions.

In just over a year, although he was away from Honmaru for a long time, everyone took good care of him, and Honmaru has become his home without knowing it.

He left Conan's world without even saying goodbye. Although he was regretful in his heart, he didn't have any regrets. After all, Akira Miyazawa was dead, and there was a grand funeral. All the regrets from the past were buried in the coffin. passed away.

But Ah Zhao is still alive, he has a little friend of Ibn Wan, the short sword and the sword are like brothers, the Taidao is like a brother, and the judge... is like a sister.

So, Ah Zhao thought, no one can have an accident today.Even if he is just an imitation knife of the Ghost Slaying Saber, he still has the determination to kill ghosts, even if it is broken here... Sorry, Xiao Wu, I couldn't fulfill your wish.

"Idiot!" Xiao Wu scolded, "End this battle properly!"

I still want to break it, don't even think about it.

Although it was normal for the sword to be broken, this guy shouldn't be involved.

Ah Zhao smiled lightly.

"Roar!" The enemy gun roared, ready to charge.

Ah Zhao didn't speak, he felt that after the synchronization rate was increased, his heart was very quiet.

Unprecedented silence.

Unlike the irritable mood after being affected by the dark breath before, this kind of stillness makes everything silent.

After arriving in this world, the overwhelmed strength slowly followed the arm and reached the body knife——

The two inches that had been cut off by the mustache on the sword slowly grew out under the eyes of everyone.A Zhao's hair on half of the sideburns that seemed to have been shaved off also slowly grew out, hanging down to his ears.

The author has something to say: Today...uh, yesterday was a little bit late (sliding kneeling)

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