Chapter 386 How Many Hundred Thousand Do You Have?

"Your Majesty the Emperor, you can already see the land." Oda Yoshio sat next to him and said respectfully.

Sato opened his sharp eyes. Although it was pitch black, he could see the land slightly clearly.

"Then follow the plan."

"Hi!"

But because it was too dark, no one saw some people standing in the sky, waiting for them for a long time.

In the sky, Tangze sat on a gorgeous chair, holding his chin with his left hand and looking at the slowly approaching motorcade.

On the left side stood members of one group, on the right stood members of the second group, and on the right stood members of the third group leaning against the second group.

This time it should be regarded as an all-out attack in history. In the past, attacks were carried out by individuals or groups, and they faced external forces. Not only Tang Ze was excited, but these women were even more excited. They did not expect that such a good thing would happen to them.

When it comes to dressing, everyone has a different style.

Five women like Sun Ting, Ye Qingyi, Xi Meng, Qian'er, and Chu Liu have a kind of royal sister style.

An Bai, Nana, and Xie Mingyue follow the cute style.

Li Linger, Xu Qing, Xu Yan, and Lu Yudie follow the pure style.

Xiao Ruyan, Chen Kexin, and Wen Xin took the sexy route.

Although Tang Ze was used to seeing them, he still had lingering fears. The beauty of these women felt a bit unnatural, and Hui Zai just now was already half stupid.

After all, if you just take one out, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation.

And here are fifteen.

Can you bear this?

Anyway, Tang Ze can play with it every day. This kind of happiness is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

As the convoy approached, someone finally spotted the black shadow in the sky.

Searchlights from several cars suddenly came over.

Seeing the figure in the sky, the vehicle driving in the front stepped on the brakes. The vehicles following behind had no time to brake, and numerous rear-end collisions occurred.

This funny scene made Tang Ze let out a teasing chuckle.

And this joking laughter reached the ears of every warrior. When had they ever been ridiculed like this, they immediately got off the car.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, I will take care of it." Oda Yoshio said solemnly.

"If you can control the air, your strength should be pretty good."

"Then let them be the opener today."

Behind them, Sato Xianghui and Sato Ayumi also got out of the car and looked at the more than ten people in the sky.

"I feel very strong." Sato Ayumi showed a bloodthirsty smile. After riding in the car for a day, she wanted to stretch her muscles.

Sato Xianghui nodded and smiled: "Ayumi, we are outsiders after all. If you can kill, don't communicate."

"You must follow your mother's teachings."

Oda Yoshio formed a seal with his hands, seeming to bless himself with the ability to fly, and came directly ten meters away from Karasawa.

After getting closer, Oda Yoshio, a murderous man, was stunned. Seeing that these women actually had worship in his heart, he was immediately frightened by this idea and quickly calmed down.

What a strong mental attack!

I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman, I can't even describe it in words.

God favored him and sent such a stunning woman to him as soon as he came. God bless Yamato.

Before Oda Yoshio could wait, Karasawa said slowly: "I'm very busy, you all should commit seppuku."

Oda Yoshio was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You have a proverb that says, A man who lives in a house is a hero, so why not hand over your woman, and the kind emperor will let you leave safely."

"Then let's play a game. If you beat them, it's yours. If you lose, I'll kill them every hundred thousand."

"For the first time in my life, I agree to your request for a duel."

"I'm new here, Shabi."

Oda Yoshio frowned. A man, plus fifteen vases, wanted to stop an army of millions of samurai in his dreams.

Back at the car, Oda Yoshio reported the situation.

Sato opened the door and got out of the car, looking at the sky: "It's an interesting game, let's start."

"Hi!"

"Matsumoto Junya!"

"Hi!"

"Go give these locals a hard time and bring back a stunning beauty."

"Hi!"

Matsumoto Jun also bent down repeatedly. This guy's power was not low. The general in Oda Yoshio's hands had at least 100,000 lives in his hands.

With his hands making several ninja-like gestures, the whole person rose into the air, and all the searchlights illuminated the sky above.

Tangze didn't expect that these islanders could actually fly. It seemed that they should have flying-type blue ore. This kind of blue ore was very rare.

Sun Ting walked out of the team. As the oldest member, it was understandable that she would appear in this game.

When he saw Sun Ting coming over, Jun Matsumoto's breathing became rapid, and her beauty seemed to no longer belong to this world.

Forcibly stabilizing his mood, Matsumoto Shunya shouted: "I am the strongest samurai under General Oda, Matsumoto Shunya."

However, Sun Ting just said lightly: "Team leader, Sun Ting."

After saying that, a golden tattoo appeared on Sun Ting's jade neck.

one

In fact, at first the girls wanted to tattoo Karasawa's name on their bodies to express their loyalty to Karasawa.

But Tangze felt that if he really did this, he would feel like a pervert. If someone saw him and thought he was bullying them, wouldn't he be labeled a bad guy?

They simply tattooed their team numbers on them one after another. The team leader was in gold and the team members were in bright red.

As for where to get tattooed, it’s up to them to decide.

For example, Sun Ting had a tattoo on her neck. As soon as the golden tattoo appeared, she was immediately filled with a strong sense of oppression.

Anyone who is smart should know that.

What does one represent.

That is the strongest.

"Mother, how many seconds do you think Matsumoto can win?"

"Matsumoto has advanced ninjutsu, and your father thinks highly of him. He should be able to win within ten seconds."

Sato Ayumi suddenly warmed up again, with her long legs clamped on the roof of the car. The samurai next to her turned their heads quickly. Whoever dared to look at the princess didn't want to look.

"Your Majesty, the other side directly sent the strongest to fight. As long as Matsumoto wins, the strength of these people can basically be determined." Oda Yoshio said respectfully, and his purpose was also to test the strength of the other party.

Sato Fu smiled gently: "I am curious about the strength of that man."

"That depends on the strength of these extremely beautiful women."

"That's right..."

In the sky.

Matsumoto Shunya quickly formed seals with both hands and took a deep breath: "Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!"

A ball of blazing flames suddenly appeared, illuminating the sky, and the temperature around it rose sharply, swallowing Sun Ting like a beast.

However, Sun Ting just exhaled, and a frost instantly blocked the hot flames.

"She actually blocked Lord Matsumoto's fire escape!"

"Who is this woman!"

The warriors were surprised, especially Matsumoto's subordinates. Who could block it except General Oda and the emperor?

But this woman blocked it with just a breath.

Matsumoto Shunya was horrified. He must not be careless. This woman is very strong.

Just as he was about to make a seal again, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. The woman opposite appeared in front of him without knowing when.

What a fast speed!

He immediately gave up the seal and drew his sword, but it was too late. He only felt a chill on his neck.

"So weak." Sun Ting, with a touch of disappointment, grabbed Matsumoto Shunya's head in her hand and threw it to the ground.

Matsumoto Shunya's head rolled and stopped at Oda Yoshio's feet.

Everything happened too quickly. Before the warriors could react, Lord Matsumoto was beheaded, and even his head was thrown over. It was a naked humiliation.

Oda Ryoo's face turned black. He didn't expect that his capable subordinate would be killed instantly.

"I won."

The three words spoken by Tang Ze echoed around.

Swish, swish, swish.

The samurai in the crowd drew out their samurai swords one after another.

"Kyoichi, what are you doing!"

"Ryosuke! Why are you drawing your sword?"

"I don't know either."

"My body is out of control, what's going on!"

Under the horrified eyes of the surrounding samurai, those who drew their swords stabbed directly into their abdomens and slashed violently.

The upper body was separated from the lower body.

The white ice surface was instantly stained red with blood.

Tang Ze smiled gently: "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, not one more, not one less."