Chapter 894 Demon Shows Off His Power (10)

There is no need to say anything harsh before the battle.

Lu Li's six magic weapons once again burst into brilliant light, even if they were the big names of the Arbitrary Sect, they would not dare to take them lightly, let alone Xiao Xi?

He is terribly afraid now.

To be more precise, it is the fear of the red lotus karmic fire gushing out again. If you can't figure out a solution to this kind of thing, once it is contaminated by a little bit, there is only one end:

die.

Previously, it was thought that Yoshihiro Shimadzu was burned to death by massive samadhi real fire, but now seeing the death of his brother Yoshihisa Shimadzu, Xiaonishi got the answer.

clang……

The moment the samurai sword collided with many magical soldiers, President Xiaonishi directly abandoned his troops and fled, wanting to join his Iron Cannon Squad.

In fact, firearms support from the rear had already arrived. A hundred miles away, the group of warriors holding iron cannons opened fire. Enhanced by the laws of the world, the iron cannons with extremely strong penetrating power burst into flames.

Duke was unmoved, and let the projectiles bombard his body. He blocked Xiaoxi's way, blocking the army with his body.

In front of him, the pages of the book were flipped, and the strokes of his pen were shocking.

A field formed by the two artifacts, the book of life and death and the judge's pen, opened up, and those bullets were instantly separated.

During this period, ghosts and wolves howled endlessly.

Standing in the middle, President Xiaonishi seemed to fall into hell, rushing from left to right, but he was still unable to rush out.

If it was just like this, he wouldn't be too anxious, but the entire small world that originally only covered a radius of a hundred miles was rapidly enlarged, and the scene presented was also extremely scary.

The third hall, the Song Emperor, is in charge of the bottom of the sea, under the fertile rocks in the southeast, and there is a big black rope hell.

Duke majored in science and technology. Since he knew the background of the final exam, he used the opportunity he got in A Chinese Ghost Story and all the spare time after his return to practice Yan Jun's Dharma Body.

As for the fighting spirit.

Due to time constraints, he couldn't eat too much, so he didn't specially exercise at all, and only occasionally used this system to participate in battles in the virtual warehouse.

But in any case, he is in the first echelon of the entire grade, has sufficient resource accumulation, and now also shows impressive combat effectiveness.

Lu Li felt that if he had enough time to be greedy before, he could strengthen the technique of transformation, focus on the cultivation of the battle spirit, and at the same time cultivate the dharma body of the Great Emperor of Fengdu. The power will definitely not be inferior to what Duke has shown now!

Just as he was thinking, the sound transmission entered his ears.

Duke must be the leader in killing Xiaoxi this time, otherwise, he would not be able to get enough participation.

Therefore, Lu Li's Zhu Yanshen became extremely manic, as if he didn't care about getting hurt, and wanted to use his own brute force to suppress Xiaoxi and blow him up.

Under the blessing of the supernatural powers of Fatianxiangdi, the extremely violent power was released from the body!

The six divine soldiers with varying degrees of damage erupted into light, and the divine domain that had been dimmed by gathering a large amount of ghostly energy was illuminated again.

President Konishi responded in a hurry. He regretted his previous behavior of hastily discarding the sword, so he could only draw out Wakizashi as a spare weapon to fight.

At the same time, you have to be on guard against the red lotus karma.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa, who was full of confidence, was attacked and killed by this strange demon fire.

Have to guard against!

However, the fire of red lotus karma is raging on the battlefield, strengthening itself with endless sin karma, and now, the lotus flower has become more and more bewitching.

Lu Li didn't have a second flower to use.

Of course, even if there is him, he will not sacrifice.

The only task at present is: to bring enough pressure to the old devil in front of him and buy more time for Duke!

And President Xiaoxi also realized that he was in a murderous catastrophe. Since entering this small world similar to hell, the figure of the underworld king has gradually disappeared.

Why is there such a general in the Ming army?

It was never encountered in the last war!

Time passed.

Chief Xiaoxi, who couldn't connect with the aura of the legion, was extremely anxious. He could see that if he didn't use the demon fire, Zhu Yan could suppress himself, but he didn't have the ability to kill.

Why not use that flame that looks like a red lotus?

Since that figure can construct the scene of the underworld, it must let go of a corner and bring in the raging flames from the outside world.

So... there is a bigger killer move brewing!

Thinking of this, Xiaoxi felt chills all over.

He doesn't actually have the so-called Bushido that treats death as home.

According to the original history, after Hideyoshi's death, he led his army to fight for Toyotomi's family and Hideyoshi's young son Hideyori.

There, he met with the local farmer Lin Zangzhu. Knowing that Xiaoxi had no hope of successfully escaping, Lin Zangzhu encouraged him to perform seppuku to show the spirit of a warrior, but Xiaoxi refused on the grounds that Christianity does not allow self-inflicted suicide. Advise Lin Zangzhu to bind and arrest him for reward.

In fact, seppuku cannot be accomplished by one person alone. In order to alleviate the pain, the relatives and friends of the seppuku suicider, or even the enemy who recognizes him, will play the role of intermediary.

This person will use extremely high sword skills, sharp weapons, and use the best angle and strength to quickly help relieve the pain after the samurai cut seppuku.

But Xiaoxi still couldn't help being afraid, or believed in Christ, and was unwilling to commit suicide. In the end, Lin Zangzhu handed him over to his lord Takenaka Shimono in exchange for ten pieces of gold.

And the way of death is also considered happy, first paraded in Osaka with Ishida Mitsunari and Anguoji Huiqiong, and then was given a good time by the executioner, and the head was displayed to the public at the age of forty-three.

From this point of view...

President Xiaonishi resisted death because his life was too wonderful. He jumped from a humble businessman to a warrior, and then became a famous name in a country. It would be a pity to die just like that.

"Let me go."

Suddenly, Konishi put away the cracked Wakizawa and said in Chinese: "I will try my best to persuade Hideyoshi to retreat."

As a person who forged the national certificate, stopped the extension of the Imjin Japanese Invasion, and won a few years of self-cultivation, Xiaoxi did have the ability to fulfill his promise.

It's a pity that Duke wants to order his head.

And Lu Li had absolutely no intention of negotiating with the Japanese. At the same time, he heard the sound transmission, and the preparations were ready.

So, he said in a deep voice:

"Read the Jueming Poetry, and I will spread it for you, so that future generations will know more about the deeds of Yukio Xiaonishi."

There is coldness and sincerity in the words.

This is the best preferential treatment Xiaoxi can get.

"Please give this trustee to my wife."

"If you can, please give me another glass of water. A warrior still needs to take care of his health before he dies. From the outbreak of the battle to now, I haven't drunk water for a long time."

A letter floated out.

Lu Li, who quit Zhu Yanshen, took it over.

Looking at the enemy who had returned to his original appearance, Xiaoxi was a little moved, but he hesitated to speak, what would a dying person do so much.

【All your enthusiasm and tension from now on will be noticed and moved by God and me. The reason is that everything in the world is changeable, but the sincerity is eternal and unchanging】

It is indeed a letter from a husband to his wife.

"I don't have a fatal poem to read, let's do it."