I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

The sweet and fishy taste in his throat made the boy unable to restrain himself and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

However, the dangerous environment in the center of the battlefield left Hua Kaiyuan Fugui no time to relieve the pain. He endured the pain of being pierced by the sharp blade and threw a powerful punch with his backhand.

Can't stop! Absolutely can't stop!

This is a truth that even children who have never been to the battlefield but have only played some video games understand. Just like those long-range high-damage characters in roguelike games, although they seem to have extremely strong firepower and can kill people with one shot, it also means that there is no room for error.

Once caught by the surging enemies, the health bar of that fragile body would be emptied in the blink of an eye with one blow from each enemy.

Huakaiyuan Fogui's situation is the same at the moment, and it is even more dangerous than that, because he has no means of long-range output and his health bar is not long.

You have to know that humans have "fatal weaknesses". If the long sword that pierced his shoulder blade just now had shifted a few centimeters to the lower right corner, he would not have been simply injured, but his heart would have exploded and he would have died on the spot.

"Bullshit! Damn it..."

He swept his fist across again, smashing the surrounding undead that were rushing towards him with their weapons raised and bared their fangs. Then Huakaiyuan Fogui freed his hand to touch the wound that had just been pierced.

Up to now, including the undead that he had killed with his fists, the total number of undead accounted for less than one tenth of the total. On the other hand, his left hand was basically disabled because of being stabbed, and his combat power was directly reduced by more than half. It was impossible for him to kill all the remaining undead with only his intact right arm.

Damn you have a cub...

Huakaiyuan Fogui couldn't help but think with gritted teeth in his heart.

As the saying goes, even a clay man has a temper, not to mention that he is not a clay Buddha. If he had known that those guys would always do such cunning things, he would have just thrown them one by one into the monster pile to attract fire. This way, he would have a better chance of winning if he fought his way in.

But the reality is that he is almost dead now because he trusted the wrong person.

Just one more mistake, even the smallest one...

laugh.

I don’t know if it was because of the severe pain caused by the injury that caused tinnitus and auditory hallucinations, but at this moment, Huakaiyuan Fugui suddenly heard a laughter that did not sound like a human.

Subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the voice, and his sight passed through the numerous obstructions of the undead, and Huakaiyuan Fogui finally saw that smiling face.

That was a man named "Qingdou".

Huakaiyuan Fogui had never met the other person before, and had never even seen him. He only recognized him after hearing Hu Tao mention him and then being pointed out by those people just now.

However, the other party was now completely under the control of the evil spirit. His face, which was originally normal but a little weird because of the thorny hair and thinness, was completely distorted into the appearance of a devil. The evil spirit that was once sealed in the ancestral hall by the magic sword Brunhilde was showing him a strange and mocking smile through that face.

Just like a cat that is sure of victory is teasing a dying mouse.

You! Damn!

Huakaiyuan Fogui's eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't explain what the feeling was. Logically speaking, fear of death is the instinct of all living things. But even though he was about to die, Huakaiyuan Fugui didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he felt something beating in his heart, as hot as the magma deep in the earth... and warm.

Until it erupts.

At this moment, he threw all his sense of responsibility, mission, and national justice behind him, and the only thing left in his heart was the most selfish and self-centered emotion he was born with.

That is a rage beyond death!

"You fucking..."

"Smile again for me!!!"

hum-

The dust in the sultry air seemed to be startled and shook slightly, and the spiritual power surrounding Huakaiyuan Fogui's body suddenly changed slightly.

It no longer appeared in the form of spiritual flame or light, but instead turned into lightning that surrounded the young man, but then merged into his body and no longer emerged. At the same time, the injuries on his body began to repair automatically, and the broken collarbone was connected like welding two pieces of steel.

[Spiritual Power]——[Electric Current Drive]——[Magnetic Field Rotation]

The transformation of the three was completed in an instant.

The undead surrounding them seemed to have sensed something and subconsciously took half a step back.

This is a truly bizarre phenomenon. They have long been dead, leaving only the desire to devour the living. They should not have any rational or emotional thoughts.

The evil spirit attached to Qingdou's body was also slightly stunned, frowned and began to feel a little confused.

So just as it was about to raise its arms and call on its undead subordinates to rush forward, it saw that the young man in the center of the encirclement actually raised his face slightly.

Red claw-shaped battle patterns covered his entire body, and golden spiritual flames that seemed to burn the sea of ​​stars danced in his eyes.

boom!

In an instant, unprecedented power burst out from that small body, and the air waves it created instantly shattered a large number of undead around it.

Huakaiyuan Fogui clenched his five fingers, took a step forward, and the unmatched fist force gathered and condensed on the tip of his fist as if it were a natural process.

"Buddha-killing Fist..."

[Magnetic field rotates with a force of 50,000 horsepower]! ! !

Chapter 260 Leave no one behind!

At the same time, in the village's underground shelter, all the children who had been evacuated had gathered together. They sat on the cold ground with their knees hugged, and a pessimistic atmosphere filled every little face.

There was a dead silence in the air. No one dared to speak loudly at this time, and even the sound of breathing could only be as quiet as possible.

Although everyone present was still a child of the age of 18, since they were born in places like the Brave Village and the Hanakaiin family, they were familiar with emergency situations such as fighting against demons and resisting foreign invasions since childhood.

Fighting often means bloodshed and sacrifice.

There has never been such a thing as a "safe battle" in the world. If what is happening outside right now can really be considered a "safe battle", then there is no need to evacuate them all to the cellar for shelter. They should even be gathered together for an open practical class on fighting evil spirits.

What's more, the evil spirit in the ancestral hall in the back mountain has been sealed with the magic sword Brunhilde for so many years. If there really was a way to kill it, the village should have taken action long ago.

In other words, those who are still out there fighting the evil spirits...most of them will never come back.

"that……"

Suddenly, a sound as soft as a kitten broke the silence of the cellar.

She was a little girl with a rather cold face. Although she looked only four or five years old, her facial features and face shape already gave one a glimpse of her excellent foundation as a beauty.

Taking advantage of her small size and agility, she crept up like a kitten to the side of the Nonaka sisters, carefully raised her hand and gently pulled the girl's sleeve.

"Sister Hu Tao, Sister You Xi, have you seen Brother Fo Gui?"

"Eh?"

Although she was slightly startled by the sudden noise, when she saw the little girl's face clearly, Nonaka Kurumi, who had been frowning, subconsciously forced a smile on her face.

"So it's Yuro-chan... As for Brother Fugui, he sent us back and then went out again, saying that he was going to help out."

"help……"

Xiao Youluo thought about these two words seriously, and then asked a crucial question.

"So, Brother Fogui is now fighting the evil spirits?"

"Uh... um."

Kurumi nodded hesitantly, but still tried to comfort her.

"But don't worry too much. Isn't Brother Fukui the deputy of your Hanakaiin family? If he can be a deputy, it means he is very strong. Even Hayase can't beat him. There will be no problem..."

Boom boom boom!

Before he could finish his words, a rapid knocking sound on wooden boards broke the silence in the cellar.

There had been no movement for a long time when such a noise suddenly came from outside, which made many children in the cellar scared and subconsciously covered their ears and curled up their bodies.

Fortunately, the old man who was previously in charge of the evacuation stood up at this time. He was too old to pick up a sword and fight anymore. Even if he had stayed, he would have only been a burden at the scene. So he simply took charge of evacuating the children to take refuge here and at the same time calmed everyone down.

"Don't panic. The evil spirit shouldn't be able to find this cellar. And since they're knocking on the door, it means they're ours."

The old man's words instantly quieted down the cellar, which had been somewhat noisy.

Then he walked step by step to the entrance of the cellar, climbed up the steps and gently pushed the cover covered with animal skins open a little.

Appearing outside the cover were several men's faces, panting, looking as if they had survived a disaster but still somewhat solemn.

It is indeed a human being, not an evil spirit.

"You are back."

After confirming their identities, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the cover to let a few people in.

Several burly men in their prime rushed in like rats crossing the street. They went down the stairs and sat down before they took two steps. They threw their weapons aside and gasped for breath.

"Elder...Elder, do you have any water or medicine? We need to treat the wound first..."

"Got it. I'll get it right away."

The old man responded and turned to walk towards the cellar where the supplies were stored, but he asked one more question casually.

"What about that evil spirit? Have you dealt with it?"

"No...it seems to have fled to another place. We had a hard time escaping back."

The few of them exchanged glances and gave an explanation that they had already discussed on the way back.

After all, if this is true, it is not unacceptable. As mentioned above, the reason for sealing the evil spirit is because it cannot be defeated. If it can be defeated, only the ghost will be willing to place such a time bomb in the ancestral hall of his village.

In other words, it is normal that they cannot defeat the evil spirit. Being able to lead the evil spirit to another place and escape alive is already the best outcome.

This makes sense.

But at this moment, a young and immature girl's voice was heard.

"Where's Fogui? Why didn't he come back with you? He said he went to help you."

The person who spoke was naturally Yuxi. She had been staring at the entrance since the elder went to open the door, but she never saw the familiar figure.

"Buddha...Buddha Gui? Going to help us?"

Slightly stunned by this slightly unfamiliar name, the grown men reacted quickly, and varying degrees of guilt suddenly appeared on their faces, which they could only hide by looking around.

"Oh, you said Hanakaiin was acting as a substitute... Huh? That's strange. He was clearly with us on the way back just now, so how come we didn't see him... Could it be that he didn't catch up?"

!! ?

In an instant, it was as if a piece of space in her heart suddenly became empty. The brave girl's lips trembled slightly, and her pupils, which had shrunk into needle points, were filled with an expression of disbelief and despair.

"You... left him there alone?"

……

boom!

A few seconds later, the cellar cover, which had to be opened as gently as possible to avoid the attention of evil spirits, was suddenly opened with such great force that the animal skin covering it was directly thrown away.

Yuxi rushed up from below holding an iron sword she had picked up from the ground, which was not even in proportion to her petite body. She completely ignored the dissuasion of the elders and sister behind her, and ran straight out of the warehouse towards the training ground.

However, when she arrived, the purgatory-like scene before her completely shocked the little brave girl.

On the blood-soaked ground, all kinds of broken limbs, human heads and torsos piled up into a mountain like a Jingguan. On the top of this mountain of flesh and blood, a young man covered in blood was standing on the "hillside" at his feet, holding the magic sword Brunhilde in one hand, and supporting his face with his other hand clenched into a fist, with the severed head of an evil spirit under his butt.

He sat there with his arms and legs spread out on a throne that seemed to be made of flesh and blood. After killing the entire undead army and the evil spirits themselves, he finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

Chapter 261 Yuxi: Thank you for your hospitality

Time passed quickly and half a day passed.

The scene changes to a medical room in a mountain village. A white wall and three white cloths surround a single bed, cleverly creating a small compartment.

Beside the bed, Yuuki Nodaka was silently holding a cup of hot tea. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto her face. She could vaguely see wisps of white mist rising from the rim of the cup, soaring all the way up until it dissipated into the air.

She had been drinking this cup of tea for almost five hours.

She had been pouring this cup of tea since Hua Kaiyuan Fogui was sent to the infirmary, holding it with both hands to prevent it from cooling down too quickly, and as soon as she noticed that the temperature of the tea had dropped, she would drink a sip and then add boiling water to keep it at just the right temperature.

Because only in this way can Buddha drink hot water as soon as he wakes up, and there will be no dust in the water due to being left alone for too long.

A large sword that looked like a moon-slashing blade was quietly placed at the head of the bed. The light from above shone on the green gems inlaid on the sword, reflecting a warm luster, as if it was also waiting for its owner to wake up.

"Well……"

At this moment, a still somewhat confused murmur broke the silence in the infirmary.

The boy lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and smacked his dry lips.

"A strange ceiling."

"Buddha's refuge..."

Noticing that the boy had woken up, Yuuki Nonaka immediately put down the teacup in her hand and raised her hands as if to hug him, but she seemed to be afraid that the boy had some potential injuries and if she pounced on him directly, it would cause secondary damage. She could only raise her hands in the air, looking like she wanted to go up but didn't dare, and asked tentatively.