Chapter 297 Qingdeng Breaks the Formation! Win Two Levels in a Row! [Burst Update 1W! 】

In terms of bravery, Mizushima Rensaburo, who is known as the "tiger of fire", is no weaker than Qingdeng.

Mizushima Nisaburo, who has been passed down in the Kotori Shinto school and has accumulated profound combat experience because of his many battles, is the second to successfully pass the level after Qingdeng.

He was extremely ruthless and cunning in his swordsmanship, and he kept the rhythm of killing with one sword, killing the gangsters to throw up their helmets and armor.

His powerful combat power, coupled with his unsmiling, expressionless expression, looks like a murderous god with a fleshy body and a ghostly heart!

His attack speed is roughly the same as that of Qingdeng, and he basically maintains the same battle line as Qingdeng—so, he immediately discovered that Qingdeng's fixed ghosts and spirits were controlled by Yuki Changji.

Almost without any hesitation—he stretched out his right leg, lightly hooked his toes, and picked up a sword that fell at his feet, then grabbed the sword with his left hand, and held his own saber with his right hand—Osafune Bizen forcefully Throw it to Qingdeng.

"King Ni!"

Hearing Mizushima Rensaburo calling his Qingdeng, he turned around and glanced at the Bizen Osafune that Mizushima Rensaburo threw at him, and instantly understood what Mizushima Rensaburo meant.

Qingdeng nodded his head knowingly, then immediately let go of Dingguishen in his hand, and "sent" Dingguishen to Yuki Changji.

Immediately afterwards, Qingto jumped up vigorously and caught the Bizen Osafune thrown by Mizushima Rensaburo in mid-air.

Bizen Osafune is lighter than Dingguishen, but both the sharpness and the center of gravity of the blade are perfect—you can tell at a glance that it is also an excellent sword that is one in a thousand!

As long as you have a good knife in your hand...then everything will be fine!

Qingdeng took a step to the left, and slashed at the bandit on the left, chopping his skull; then swung the knife back, and swept across the waist of the enemy on the right from his lower body.

Qingdeng didn't even look at the left and right sides, and faced his own front - the gangsters who attacked from the left and right sides had already fallen to the ground one after another.

At the same time, a cold system voice suddenly sounded in his mind, which lifted Qingdeng's spirit:

【Ding! Scan to talent]

[Successfully copied talent: "Iron Lung"]

[Talent Introduction: Cardiopulmonary function is stronger than ordinary people]

【Ding! Detected that the host already has the same type of talent]

【Ding! Start talent fusion]

【Ding! Talent fusion successful]

["Iron Lung" ability promotion - "Iron Lung +1"]

["Iron Lung +1" talent introduction: The effect of the talent has been enhanced on the original basis. "+9" is the highest level]

The guy who "took away" Dingguishen... that is, Yuki Changji, died - because he never let go of Dingguishen in his hand until he returned to the west, so the system judged him as "fighting until death", with a success rate of After 10 seconds of copy talent time.

"Iron lung + 1"... before he died, Qingdeng was given such a big gift, and the unhappiness of Ding ghosts and gods being "robbed" disappeared instantly.

His throat has been poked open, yet he still has so much strength, and can persist for such a long time before dying... The vitality is so strong that it makes people feel chilling and unbelievable...

I saw Yuuki Changkichi's hands still clenched the sword of Dingguishen, kneeling on the ground with his legs bent, leaning forward, his head drooping.

Because the ground was supported by the Ding Guishen stuck in his throat, his whole body did not fall to the ground.

His appearance at this time was very much like a suicide by harakiri. The whites of both eyes are covered with dense red bloodshot like meat worms... It looks extremely frightening.

Qingdeng stretched out his left foot, hooked the handle of the ghost-fixing knife, and lifted it up—the handle of the knife resting on the ground was raised high, from pointing at the ground to facing the sky, facing Qingdeng!

Hum—the blade flashed, and Qingdeng cut off both palms of Yuuki Changkichi with a single stroke. When the two severed palms fell, Qingdeng took advantage of the situation and lightly stretched his left arm, pulling Ding Guishen back in one breath.

After a brief separation of less than 2 minutes, Qing Deng's favorite knife returned to his hands.

At this time, a new enemy has arrived!

Qing Deng fixed his eyes on the three enemies who were approaching quickly from the front. At the same time, out of the corner of his left eye, he saw another sneaky figure appearing on his left side, this man was holding a short gun. In the sunlight, the blade of the gun shone coldly.

Before it was too late, Qingdeng started to act!

He raised his two swords - the middle section of Dinggui Shenshen in his left hand, and the upper section of Bizen Osafune in his right hand.

Qingdeng doesn't understand the dual-sword style, and has never learned any techniques of the dual-sword style...but he has something else.

The "Water Body" that enhances the coordination of the limbs, the "Left Hand" that enhances the flexibility of the left half of the body, and the "Left and Right Fighting" that empowers the ability to use one mind and two purposes, all launched together!

With Qingdeng's precise will, he passed the two knives along his arms to his palms—cha——he swung the knives around, stepped on Yuuki Changji's gradually stiff corpse, jumped up high, fixed ghosts and gods swept to his side, and slashed across the left The head of the enemy on the side made a "crack" sound, just like the sound of cutting cloth.

Immediately afterwards, Qingdeng turned around suddenly, concentrating his strength on his toes, and then rushed forward with a kick, pounced on the three enemies in front of him.

Seeing Qingdeng approaching quickly, the three of them couldn't help feeling a little panicked. But the panic was only temporary. Their psychological quality was very good, and the superiority in numbers gave them sufficient self-confidence. In the blink of an eye, their minds regained their composure.

3 people, 3 knives, outlined dazzling silver lights, and these silver lights were woven into a big silver net, which served as a hood to Qingdeng.

"Hiss..." Qingdeng inhaled forcefully.

The cold air in the form of white mist poured into Qingdeng's mouth and nose like a bank bursting.

Suddenly, swords, lights and swords danced in front of Qingdeng!

Dingguishen slashed the first person's Tianlinggai obliquely, Bizen Osafune blocked the other person's sword, then slightly raised the tip of Dingguishen's knife, and stabbed the guy who was opened wide because the knife was blocked At the same time, Bizen Osafune swept across the third person's body.

Under Qingdeng's double-knife attack, the "silver net" covering his head split into thousands of fragments in an instant.

At the same time, not far from Qingdeng, "Huo Fu Zhi Hu" is constantly demonstrating his "Tiger Might"!

Although there are 5 gangsters surrounding him at this moment, Ren Saburo Mizushima is not afraid at all.

He has a calm expression, without the slightest worry and timidity on his brows, and he is meticulously displaying the breathtaking and fierce sword skills.

I saw him as if he didn't make a move, but once he made a move, he would surely bend down with a destructive momentum, like a war eagle that would hold the prey it was eyeing tightly in its claws, constantly rushing to the right, lying to the left, flying forward, and leaping back .

Every time the body moves, someone will be killed or injured.

Although there were many bandits surrounding him, they were completely helpless against him.

The school taught by Mizushima Rensaburo: Katori Shinto Style, which includes Taidao, Kodachi, Iaiju, Stick, Naginata, Spear, Shuriken, Jiu-Jitsu, Ninjutsu, Feng Shui, Fortification and many other martial arts A comprehensive ancient flow including types.

Therefore, Ren Saburo Mizushima's offensive methods can be described as varied.

Sometimes wielding a knife.

Sometimes when rolling to avoid the attack of bandits, he picked up a short gun on the ground and pierced someone's foot.

From time to time, he would use one hand free to use his superb Jiu-Jitsu skills to break the neck of the person next to him.

Suddenly, Qingdeng suddenly noticed that a person was approaching Mizushima Ren Sanlang from behind.

Coincidentally, at the same time, Ren Saburo Mizushima found a bandit approaching Qingdeng from behind.

As if agreed in advance, Qingdeng and Mizushima Rensaburo rushed towards each other at the same time!

At the moment when the two of them passed by each other, the sound of two sharp knives piercing the flesh resounded in no particular order.

Qingdeng slit the throat of the enemy behind Ren Saburo Mizushima.

Ren Saburo Mizushima pierced the chest of the enemy behind Qingdeng with a knife.

The two clouds of blood sprayed not only behind each other, but also in front of each other.

"Mizushima-kun!"

Qingdeng threw the Bizen Osafune back to Mizushima behind him.

Compared with using the unhandy two-sword style, holding only one knife in his hand makes Qingdeng feel more at ease.

Without looking back, Mizushima raised his hand to pick up his Bizen Osafune, then leaned back and looked for Qingdeng with his back.

The backs of the two were pressed together as one piece.

A series of high-intensity battles has made this battle-tested general panting and exhausted.

Mizushima Rensaburo's violently beating heart seemed to pop out of his chest at any moment. The heartbeat, like the sound of war drums, was clearly transmitted to Qingdeng's body through his clothes and skin.

It's just that Mizushima Rensaburo is the same as Qingdeng - although his body is exhausted, his eyes are still shining.

"Nio!" Mizushima said, "The morale of the bandits has begun to collapse! Now is the time to crush them all in one go!"

After Qing Deng heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Then what are we waiting for?"

He quietly held Ding Guishen in front of him.

Mizushima Rensaburo's face with stiff facial lines due to years of sternness, had a rare faint smile at this moment.

"Go! Nioh!"

The two uttered shouts at the same time, and shot out at the same time! Join the battlefield again!

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Amidst the mutual shooting of arrows, sharp clashes of knives and guns, and the wild dance of blood and dust, the balance of the battlefield finally began to tilt significantly.

The level of equipment and personal combat effectiveness are far inferior to those of the Huofu Thief Kai's Somazu, and the signs of defeat are gradually appearing.

Under the leadership of Qingtou, Mizushima Rensaburo and Kanazawa Chusuke, the three "assault arrows" with amazing combat power, Soma's front line became disjointed and riddled with holes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bravery and invincibility of the king, tiger, and dog greatly boosted the morale of the crusading army.

More and more soldiers of the Crusade Army got rid of the shadow of being eroded by the fire demon just now, and each of them had red complexion and excited expression, fighting and charging fiercely without fear of death.

In contrast, the morale of the gangsters fell to the bottom.

Even the most elite army can't help but feel terrified after suffering such a heavy loss and witnessing such a one-sided battle situation, let alone a group of bandits who make a living by bullying the weak?

The fighting spirit on the faces of the gangsters gradually disappeared.

Instead, it was full of fear and trepidation.

In the chaos, whoever threw away the weapon in his hand first, screamed and fled in a hurry.

"Routing" is a very peculiar group behavior.

When everyone stays put, no one will run away, even if morale fails.

But if someone started this...then a terrifying "infection" would begin.

One fled, and soon a second followed suit.

Immediately afterwards, the third, the fourth... the tenth... the hundredth...

This emotion called "fear" is more contagious than any disease in the world.

The Xiangma crowd engraved is in such a state - after the first escaper appeared, in just a few breaths of work, "one person's escape" evolved into "a group of people's great rout".

The bandits fled in all directions without order and organization.

Regardless, they fled along the mountain road to the top of the mountain, and fled to the second checkpoint they set up on the mountain road.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the crusading army burst into applause and cheers.

Chusuke Kanazawa, who was covered in blood, raised his hand and wiped his face casually, then grinned excitedly while holding up the knife in his hand:

"Hey-! Hey-!"

All the soldiers: "Oh oh oh-oh!"

Mizushima Rensaburo also raised his Bizen long boat above his head, pointing his sword at the sky:

"Hey-! Hey-!"

All the soldiers: "Oh oh oh-oh!"

Hey, hey, oh——this kind of cry is called "Sheng Huo".

In ancient Japan, when the army went out and won a battle, they often used wins to boost morale and celebrate victory, similar to the Russian "Ula".

Generally speaking, the general will shout "Hey, hey", and when the general has finished shouting these two "Hey", the soldiers will respond with "Oh".

Just when everyone was immersed in the joy of victory and cheered loudly——

"Is there anyone else who has strength?"

Qingdeng's calm voice, neither sad nor happy, attracted everyone's attention.

The soldiers of the crusade army headed by Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo followed the sound to look at Qingdeng, and saw Qingdeng looking for something with his head down.

After a while, Qingdeng found the thing he was looking for so hard on the ground...or on someone's waist.

He bent down and snatched the gourd from the waist of a dead gangster.

Unscrewing the lid, a strong aroma of wine immediately came to Qingdeng.

—Will you drink... Forget it, it doesn't matter!

Qingdeng poured his head up, a sense of pleasure slipped from his lips.

The mouth and throat, which were originally dry like dry wood, are very enjoyable because they are re-moisturized.

The wine contained in this gourd is not low in strength.

In just a moment, Qingdeng felt the warmth of his entire stomach.

Qingdeng, who was extremely thirsty, drank "gudong gudong" for more than ten seconds - he didn't drink all the wine in the gourd. He deliberately left about 2 mouthfuls and poured it on the back of his neck.

The drink slid down his neck and into his back.

The refreshing and cool touch revived Qingdeng's already tired spirit.

The muscles in the limbs, which were as stiff and heavy as marble, became strong and resilient again.

"If anyone still has the strength... come with me!"

Qingdeng casually dropped the empty gourd to his feet.

"I want to chase and wipe out the remnants!"

As soon as Qingdeng said this, everyone present showed a dumb expression.

Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo looked at each other. Then, the former solemnly said:

"... Mr. Ju. I understand what you mean. The bandit army has been defeated, and it is a good time to pursue them and expand the results of the battle. But...you see, the soldiers are exhausted now, and now they are pursuing. There may be unforeseen circumstances.”

Sticking to the buttocks of the rout soldiers and expanding the results of the battle-this simple truth, after Huofu thieves have been converted to public service for a long time, Kanazawa Zhongsuke and Mizushima Rensaburo naturally know it.

If conditions allowed, the two of them would have ordered the pursuit.

However, as Kanazawa Chusuke said just now - the Soma Clan has indeed been defeated, but they don't have the strength to launch any large-scale combat operations anymore.

Looking up, most of the team members were either out of breath, or couldn't even stand still.

At this time, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the crowd not far away:

"How about... let's ask my grandson for instructions?"

The person who made this proposal was none other than Nobuyoshi Kazama, captain of the Eighth Division.

Compared with the kings, tigers, and dogs who have hardly stopped holding their swords since the beginning of the war, the clothes on Kazama Nobuyoshi's body are not too clean - there is almost no trace of blood, only a little covered dust.

My grandson is the coach and commander-in-chief of this expedition. Therefore, whenever a major event arises during combat, it is right to report it directly to him.

However... my grandson is currently sitting in the main formation at the foot of the mountain.

If you want to ask him for instructions, you have to send someone down the mountain—this will delay a lot of time and lead to the loss of precious fighters.

The optimal pursuit window is that short. Once missed, the enemy can gradually come back to their senses.

At that time, the "chasing and annihilating war" will become a new "tough battle".

Qing Deng pursed his lips, and after thinking for a while, said:

"Kinze-kun, I know that our subordinates are exhausted."

"but--"

When Qingdeng changed the subject, he raised his voice volume and pitch. "Piercing Clouds and Cracking Stones", "Golden Voice", and "Yingsong" were launched.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Isn't an important factor in determining the outcome of a war, which side has stronger willpower and can persevere more?"

"In order to receive the fleeing soldiers in a hurry, the bandit army's second checkpoint on the mountain road must be open now—that is to say, the bandit army's second checkpoint is currently in a state of disorganization!"

"If we launch the pursuit immediately, we have a complete chance to take their second checkpoint while the bandit army has not yet recovered from the state of disorder!"

"If they are allowed to retreat calmly, then it only takes one night for them to regain their foothold on their second hurdle!"

"At that time, we will fight another tough battle as hard as today!"

"Instead of doing this, I would rather tighten my nerves, grit my teeth, and complete my meritorious service in one battle, chasing and killing the bandit army to the ends of the earth! Just today, take down all the bandit army strongholds that can be taken!"

Qingdeng put forward his opinions with reason, evidence and momentum.

In an instant, the expressions of many people changed—they showed expressions of emotion.

Team members... no matter which team they are in, they all look at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

"..." Zhongsuke Kanazawa lowered his eyelids, lowered his head slightly, and showed a thoughtful look on his face—whether he should adopt Qingdeng's opinion, it all depends on his single thought as he shoulders the important task of "deputy general" and "front-line commander-in-chief" between.

Kanazawa Chusuke glanced at Mizushima Rensaburo beside him, wanting to ask the opinion of this old comrade-in-arms.

"..." Ren Saburo Mizushima also remained silent.

However, after being silent for a while, he nodded slightly to Kanazawa Chusuke.

Witnessing Mizushima Rensaburo's actions, Kanazawa Chusuke closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

When he opened his eyes again, a bright light burst out from the depths of his pupils, as if he had figured out some problem, as if he had suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned around and faced the large army behind him:

"Kazama-kun! You lead your eighth squadron and escort the wounded soldiers down the mountain!"

"Others, follow me and Mr. Ju!"

"Wherever Jun Ju and I kill, you have to follow up! Do you understand?"

The soldiers glanced at each other again, and then raised the weapons in their hands, and responded in unison with excited expressions:

"oh oh--!"

The high morale brought about by the first victory turned into loud shouts.

At this moment, Mizushima Rensaburo once again raised his Bizen long ship above his head and pointed at the sky:

"Hey-! Hey-!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh--!"

The knives, guns, bows and cannons collided together, making crisp and dense clanging sounds.

Kanazawa Chusuke smiled and raised his sword over the top:

"Hey-! Hey-!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh--!"

Qingdeng felt the corners of his mouth upturned. Raise your hand and touch it, it is true.

Affected by the current heroic atmosphere, Qingdeng's emotions also began to agitate.

He imitated the appearance of Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo, holding up the ghosts and gods high, pointing the tip of the knife at the blue sky!

"Hey-! Hey-!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

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"What's going on? What's going on?!"

"What the hell are those shit officers and soldiers screaming about?"

"They don't mean to..."

...

The gangsters scattered here and there like beans on the mountain road turned their heads nervously when they heard the sound of Sheng coaxing from behind them.

If you don't look back, it's all right, once you look back-their little hearts were almost shattered.

The "thunder cloud" composed of uniform black uniforms as the main color, and the flashing swords, guns, bows and cannons is here again!

The king, tiger, and dog are still the attacking arrows.

The chasing army led by these three fierce generals came accompanied by clouds of dust and smoke.

I saw that the upper half of the army was stained dark yellow by the dust and smoke from the trampling, while the lower half was uniform black.

The imposing yet orderly chasing army is neatly arranged like a raging ocean wave.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Damn! Damn! Officers and soldiers are coming!"

"Run away! Run away!"

"Damn it! Aren't these shitty officers and soldiers tired?!"

...

In an instant, the rugged mountain road was filled with creeps and jitters.

It was too late and then too fast, Qingdeng, who rushed to the front and the fastest, had already jumped out like a beast descending the mountain, pressing on the slow-moving bandit who was closest to him. There was no time to scream, and his skull was smashed into pieces.

Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo quickly followed up, endured all kinds of discomfort caused by exhaustion, squeezed out the last bit of strength left in their bodies, and slashed the knife in their hands at the enemy in front of them.

Qingdeng seemed to be divided into three, five, or eight people. Ding Guishen was wielded with the effect of three knives, five knives, and eight knives.

He moves quickly, uses his feet flexibly, and uses his leg strength and waist strength to the extreme.

Sometimes jumping vertically and horizontally.

From time to time, he turned to the side of a certain gangster in an instant.

Sometimes with ingenious steps, he circled among the gangsters.

Stabilize ghosts and gods to stab straight, cut horizontally, chop vertically, chat obliquely, like a hungry glutton, devouring all the flesh and blood where the blade touches.

On the rugged mountain road, there are hunting and fleeing; charging and defending; fighting and being killed.

The crusade team pursued like wolves and tigers, tearing the morale of the gangsters to pieces.

Some people ran away desperately without daring to turn their heads, only hating their parents for not giving them an extra pair of legs, feet or wings.

Some people still had blood, their eyes turned red, their teeth clenched, and after roaring loudly like "I will fight with you", they grabbed their weapons and turned around, heroically rushing towards the "black sea wave" behind them.

Those who wanted to escape, those who wanted to give it a go—these two groups of people traveling in completely opposite directions collided into a ball on the mountain road, and each yelled at each other because of each other's obstruction.

Some warriors who managed to get rid of the obstacles of their companions and charged at Qingdeng and the others with their knives were engulfed by the "torrent" in an instant, without even splashing a single wave.

At this time, the second and fourth teams under the command of Chusuke Kanazawa and Rensaburo Mizushima all erupted with high fighting spirit and fierce fighting power completely different from the fifth and seventh teams that Qingdeng had seen before!

Everyone's face is engraved with the exhaustion of having nowhere to go.

Almost everyone is now relying on willpower and mental strength to support the battle.

Of course - if you want to say who is the most tired one at the moment...it must be Qing Deng.

As the person with the most military exploits and the most contributions today, Qingdeng's physical strength has already bottomed out.

Even with "Yuanyang", "Strong Muscle +1" and the newly evolved "Iron Lung +1" are all exhausted like this, one can imagine how frightening Zhiqingdeng's current consumption and exhaustion are situation.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew towards Qingdeng and the others, and towards the chasing troops of the crusade army, bringing in wave after wave of bloody smell, mixed with strong burnt smell and faint smell of excrement and urine, as if it was fresh blood The smell of the toilet mixed with the smell of the toilet, which made Qingdeng feel a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

No.

I have already vomited.

Qingdeng let out a "wow" and made an uncomfortable retching sound.

Originally, my physical condition was not very good, and I was running and I was out of breath, and then I was stimulated by this unpleasant smell, and instantly felt a gust of air rushing up in my stomach, going straight down my esophagus. Rush in the mouth.

But even so, Qingdeng didn't let his footsteps stop or slow down even half a point because of this.

While bowing his head and retching, he continued to run forward, in the direction of the gangsters!

The reason why Qingdeng dared to stand up to all opinions and persist in pursuing and annihilating the fleeing bandit army was not because he had so much confidence in his proposal.

It's just because... After winning the first checkpoint and seeing the bandits fleeing, a voice rang out from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

This voice said to him repeatedly in his heart and deep in his mind: "Catch up!" catch up! If you don't pursue at this time, when will you wait?

As if possessing some kind of magic power, after hearing this figure, Qingdeng had a feeling that he couldn't stop; there was a wonderful feeling that he couldn't...or didn't want to defy this voice...

Ever since, driven by this wonderful feeling, Qingdeng impassionedly proposed to the whole army to grit their teeth and launch a large-scale pursuit.

It is also this wonderful feeling that has been supporting him.

Force him to keep going.

Keep moving forward!

The surging "black giant wave" is like a lawn mower, "rumbling" along the mountain road to harvest all the way to the top of the mountain. After an unknown amount of time, finally... Qingdeng saw a road at the end of the mountain road in front of him. Blurred shadows.

Nearly 4 meters high and more than ten meters wide, it stretches across the middle of the mountain road like a dam.

In the very center of the "dam", there is a gate that is open.

It was still before noon. Because its back is facing east, there are streaks of dazzling sunlight from around the "dam" and behind the central gate, outlining the shadow of the "dam", and making this "dam" like a paradise shrouded in bright autumn light. .

For the courageous gangsters, this "dyke" is indeed heaven - because it is the second checkpoint set up by the soma people on the mountain road!

Looking from a distance, countless bandits are scrambling to pass through the gate of the checkpoint and escape to the back of the checkpoint.

The "lookout" on the watchtower at the checkpoint saw that the army of the crusade team had appeared within their field of vision, and hurriedly shouted a warning.

For a moment, the entire checkpoint was engulfed by noise and boiling.

"Quick! Close the door! Close the door!"

"Close the door? But, but, there are so many of our brothers outside..."

"Don't worry about it! If the officers and soldiers are allowed to rush in, then everyone here will be finished!"

"Yes Yes!"

"Hey! We haven't gone in yet!"

"Wait a minute! Don't close the door! Let us go in first!"

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This checkpoint is the last line of defense set up by the Soma people on the mountain road.

If this pass is also captured, then the Xiangma people will have to abandon the entire mountain road and retreat to their last stronghold: their camp.

In order to avoid such an outcome, the guards, under the command of their chief, hastily closed the gate.

Seeing this, those who hadn't entered the customs all seemed to go crazy, regardless of whether they went straight to the gate that hadn't been completely closed.

Fortunately - the gate of the checkpoint is wide enough. And there are not many bandits still stranded outside the pass.

Therefore, after a period of "speed of life and death" where you scramble and refuse to give in, most of the gangsters outside the pass have successfully escaped into the pass.

Seeing that the gate of the checkpoint has begun to close, and it has been closed about halfway, Kanazawa Tadasuke and Mizushima Rensaburo's expression sank—their pursuit of victory this time is to rush to capture the second checkpoint of Soma all together here.

However, judging from the current situation, this goal should not be achieved.

Based on their current footsteps... By the time they reached the checkpoint, the opponent's door had already been closed.

Kanazawa Chusuke pursed his lips, just as he was thinking about whether to chase here——

Qingdeng half-closed his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat:

— Take a gamble!

Thinking of this, Qingdeng lowered his waist like origami, and his body's center of gravity was almost close to the ground.

"Mr. Tangerine?!"

Kanazawa Chusuke screamed in shock. As soon as he uttered this exclamation, he was thrown far behind by Qingdeng—like a fired shell, Qingdeng rushed straight towards the closed door!

"Take the lead" and "bear's waist +1"... These two talents that Qingdeng uses the most in his daily life have been pushed to the limit!

The muscles of the legs and waist were all protesting loudly.

The muscles in these two places are no longer like being filled with lead water, but like being filled with magma.

In order to fight against the pain, Qingdeng had to bite his tongue with his front teeth to force himself to stay awake and concentrate.

However, this pain also has a very gratifying benefit—that is, the talent "Berserker" has been stimulated!

The physical pain caused the entry of "Berserker" to shine with the same level of dazzling golden light as "Lonely Dan".

"Lonely Dan", "Fooling God", "Berserker" - Qingdeng's buffs are all in place!

With the blessing of these three major buffs, Qingdeng's sprinting at this time... is like a hurricane, like a thunderbolt!

"Hey! Arrows! Arrows! Shoot him! Shoot him!"

On the checkpoint, one after another, arrows roared and flew straight towards Qingdeng.

However, Qing Deng's speed was too fast.

The archers could only chase Qingdeng's afterimage in vain and shoot, and the feather arrows they released could only chase the smoke and dust flying under Qingdeng's feet.

It was too late to say it, but this figure, which looked like a ghost in the eyes of the gangsters, had already approached 10 meters away from the checkpoint!

But at this time, the left and right gates in the center of the checkpoint were about to be completely closed, leaving only a barely accessible gap for people to walk through.

Seeing this, Qingdeng's eyes burst into a piercing light.

In the next moment, a scene that stunned the gangsters in the pass happened.

I saw Qingdeng leaning forward suddenly. While leaning forward, he gathered his left leg and stretched out his right leg, and with a sharp shovel, he slid towards the closed door with a gap left!

At the very moment when this crack in the door was about to disappear, Qingdeng's entire body disappeared behind the crack in the door—the gate of the second checkpoint, break through!

The gangsters' eyes were wide open, and the corners of their eyes seemed to be torn apart.

Everything in front of them happened too suddenly and beyond their imagination.

They never imagined that Qingdeng could break through the obstacles of the barrier at such a speed and in such a way.

Their brains had not fully recovered to normal functioning, and they looked at Qingdeng who was still lying near the closed door and on the ground due to the action of the sliding shovel.

Qingdeng's lying down was only for a moment.

A moment later, Qingdeng kicked his legs on the ground, and a carp stood upright and jumped up.

At the same time, a "tornado" full of chill and death aura spread around with Qingdeng as the center!

Ding Guishen drew a circular arc in the air, and the sharp blade, which remained unchanged even though it was covered with blood, cut the throats of the two people in a blink of an eye. Human blood was spilled.

"Quick! Quick! Surround him! Kill him! Kill him!"

"Hey! Don't run away! Come back! What are you afraid of?! There is only one opponent!"

"Damn! I know this guy! He's the one who cut a big hole in the door of the box!"

"Run, run away!"

The soma people set up two checkpoints on the mountain road, which are commonly called "box pass" and "saka pass".

Qingdeng had just cut a big hole three times in the thick gate of the box pass, and his heroic posture of beheading people like chopping melons and vegetables left a deep psychological shadow on many gangsters.

Seeing Qingdeng coming in, even though he knew in his heart that the opponent was only one person, as long as the big guys fight together, they might be able to take down Qingdeng's head, but he still couldn't restrain the fear in his heart.

Qingdeng doesn't care what the gang of thieves around him are thinking now.

The moment after he successfully crossed the level, the moment he stood up holding the sword, his whole body and mind immediately switched back to the state of "killing machine"!

Crack——In an instant, Qingdeng stood up and jumped into the middle of the enemy group in front of him.

Before he landed, that is, when he was flying low like a swallow, his figure passed over the head of a bandit in front.

When the figures of the two sides overlapped, the bandit's Tian Ling Gai had already taken Qing Deng's sword.

Immediately afterwards, the moment Qingdeng's feet fell firmly on the ground, he swung his saber obliquely, slashing through the belly of the person next to him from bottom left to top right, then slightly adjusted the direction of the tip of the saber, and pierced through the body. before another guy's chest.

Suddenly, a thief-like figure approached from behind Qingdeng, but Qingdeng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and with a backhand, he cut down the person who was trying to sneak attack him to the ground.

When taking back Ding Guishen, he swept to the body of the person next to him.

"Drink ah ah ah!"

A certain strong man shouted, rushed forward with a knife, and slashed at Qingdeng's forehead.

After dodging briskly and nimbly, Qingdeng took advantage of the situation and stabbed straight from the bottom up.

The center of gravity of the strong man's body is leaning forward, the weight of his whole body is gathered on his chest, and he can't stop.

So - puff!

With the muffled sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, the strong man's chest hit Ding Guishen firmly, piercing his heart with a sword.

In an instant, a mournful howl resounded through the cold autumn sky.

Qingdeng stabilized the strong man's body that was gradually losing vitality.

In just an instant, there was no sign of life on the strong man's face.

At this moment, his strong body collapsed like a broken puppet, leaving only Ba still hanging on Qingdeng's shoulder.

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