The moment Zhou Tai appeared on the mountain, the poker face that had not changed for ten thousand years rarely appeared with a solemn look, it was not that he had not fought with the generals who had added secret skills to the fierce ghosts, but he did not have a strong sense of oppression to himself like the enemy in front of him.

Naturally, there is no way to know how Toshihiko Yamagami feels about Zhou Tai's enemy, after all, now that he has undergone the mutation of the Plague God Pill, the whole person has already lost his consciousness, and he only has a thirst for blood, and as for ignoring Zhou Tai and his party, it is just because of the obstacle of boiling oil.

"Roar!" Toshihiko roared again, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at the people who were running away quickly, and the whole person turned into a blood-red scarlet wind and flew towards the crowd.

Seeing such a scene, the Japanese were frightened, and they never thought that the lord would be so ruthless, even if the Japanese who were caught by this person couldn't stop begging for mercy, they didn't have a chance to live, but instead became a delicious dessert.

"We can't blindly run away like this, otherwise we will only be greeted by death!" Some of the samurai stationed in the crowd were not killed, but instead cast themselves into the mountain Toshihiko, and now seeing such a fierce lord, he had to stand up and shout to the people around him in order to survive.

When Toshihiko Yamagami saw the appearance of a samurai, an incomparable light flashed in his eyes, and the next second, he disappeared without a trace like a wisp of fresh wind.

Kawasawa Junyi's face became pale the moment Toshihiko disappeared on the mountain, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, gritting his teeth tightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Fierce ghosts!" ”

A trace of black mist appeared in the sight of everyone in Ai, and in order to survive, Kawasawa Junyi had to use this secret technique.

"Roar!" The figure of Toshihiko Yamagami appeared not far from Toshihiko Kawazawa's side, looking at the other party who was using the secret technique, a touch of humanized light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and roared, and the next second, he saw that the black mist on Toshihiko Kawazawa's body seemed to have found a source, and it surged quickly towards Toshihiko Yamagami's mouth without the slightest overflow.

"No!" With a terrible roar, everyone present listened to the voice without thinking about it to be sure that it was Kawasawa Junyi, and saw that the black mist on the other party's body had completely disappeared, revealing a dry body like a dried corpse that had been weathered for ten thousand years.

A breeze blew and saw Kawasawa Junyi's dried corpse, turning into wisps of yellow sand and disappearing into everyone's sight, as if this person had never appeared.

The samurai in the crowd who saw the opportunity unconsciously swallowed their saliva when they saw such a strange scene, and then looked at Toshihiko Yamagami, who showed a look of intoxication not far away

The momentum seemed to have deepened again, and when they saw such a scene, where did everyone dare to resist, and they carefully hid in the crowd one by one and slowly retreated.

Toshihiko Yamagami seemed to have finished his reminiscence, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at the former subordinates who fled quickly, and with a slight force on his toes, he turned into a blood-colored scarlet wind and pounced towards the crowd again.

"The general seems that that monster is not hiding a powerful thing, should we temporarily retreat to avoid its edge first?" One of Zhou Tai's personal guards looked at Toshihiko Yamagami, who was constantly sucking blood, and unconsciously had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and whispered to General Zhou Tai, who was staring at the changes in the situation on the battlefield.

Hearing this, Zhou Tai finally returned to his soul, quickly came to the edge of the boiling oil, carefully stretched out his hand to caress it, and felt that the heat from the ground was not as amazing as before, and stretched out his foot again and stepped on it slowly.

"Squeak!" With a small sound, I saw a faint white smoke coming out of the soles of Zhou Tai's shoes, "Whew!" Fortunately, at this temperature, everyone must be able to protect the soldiers well from the armor! The thought kept swirling in my head.

As time passed, the more blood and food Toshihiko sucked up, the more amazing the momentum on his body became, and for a while, the appearance of his transformation also developed in the direction of the transformation of the great power lord.

"My lord, please don't kill me, I still have children and old people in my house waiting to be fed!" A widow was lifted high by Toshihiko Yamagami, and the sword fingers in his hand cut every piece of skin even more sharply, and drops of blood quickly dripped from the wound.

It seemed that the words of the Wako resonated with everyone present, and one by one they stopped and looked at Toshihiko Yamagami with a look full of fear, hoping that this person would let the Wako go.

"Roar!" Toshihiko Yamagami roared angrily, and the next second, the long fangs pierced the carotid artery of the man's neck accurately, and began to devour blood in large streams, and after a while, the widow who was still begging for mercy turned into a dried corpse, and the next second it was scattered by the breeze and disappeared into the air.

"Kill!" The death of the Japanese and the cold-blooded Toshihiko of the mountain aroused the ferocity in the bones of everyone, and one by one they were not afraid of death to kill Toshihiko on the mountain, and only the death of this person could be exchanged for the peace of everyone.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! For a while, the sound of collision was endless, and I saw one after another killing the lord, as long as the other party did not die, this conquest will not end.

"Fierce ghosts!" As the number of soldiers died, the samurai hiding in the crowd were once again active in everyone's sight.

Toshihiko Yamagami pierced a high-flying Japanese robber, and then he felt a violent energy fluctuation around him, and the next second, he saw a trace of black mist spreading rapidly towards the surroundings, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

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With a slight force, he appeared in front of a samurai as if he teleported, and before the other party could react, he lifted it high, and the next second, the blood in his body was sucked out, and it was useless to let the other party struggle.

"Kill! Avenge the dead brothers! "After a samurai used the secret technique of a fierce ghost, he hurried in the direction of Toshihiko on the mountain, holding a long sword with a glittering cold light in both hands, and everywhere he went, the Japanese invaders all withdrew from a path.

"Roar!" One by one, the samurai used secret techniques, and their bodies were full of negative energy, so they showed off the weapons they had prepared in advance and charged towards Toshihiko Yamagami.

Toshihiko Yamagami was still thinking about how to absorb the negative energy on these samurai to improve his ability, but he didn't expect these people to be so stupid to run in his direction, there is really a way in heaven, you don't go to hell and have no door to surrender.

An instantaneous step appeared in front of a Japanese robber, and the katana in his hand slammed out a flash of silver light, and slashed heavily at the opponent's ten cold and shining finger swords.

"Boom!" With a bang, those finger swords broke from the middle as if they had been subjected to an incomparable force, and Toshihiko Yamagami was unforgiving, and he quickly slashed towards the opponent's erection neck again.

Kazami Hayato looked at the finger sword that was getting closer and closer, and he didn't care about the pain in his fingertips, and wanted to dodge but unfortunately faced with the majestic momentum, he could only sadly find that he couldn't dodge, and resigned himself to waiting for the arrival of death.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, a military general broke the sword of Toshihiko on the mountain, and looked at everyone present with a cold expression, "Wait for the quick departure, just hand it over to a certain family here!" ”

Kazami Hayato waited for a long time and didn't wait for the moment when the sword was coming, so he could only open his eyes helplessly and watch his friend Yamaji Konosuke actually fight fiercely with the lord for himself, "It's really scary!" “”

"The lord hasn't woken up yet!" Konosuke Sanji looked at his eyes red, and there was no trace of spirituality at all, so he could only call back the lord's consciousness through such a trick.

"Roar!" Toshihiko Yamagami saw that his blow was in vain, and his face suddenly became gloomy, and he never thought that the enemy would be so cunning, like a loach playing hide and seek with him.

"Da! Da! Da! Time passed minute by minute, Zhou Tai calmly walked over the boiling oil with a single knife in his hand, and he was followed by many Jingzhou troops.

"Oh no, the enemy is starting to come into our side!" A Japanese soldier looked at a military general with an arrogant attitude, and his heart was also full of a faint sense of crisis, for fear that his life would be lost in the next lesson, and then a famous Japanese robber dodged not far away from this person, as if avoiding a disaster star... to be continued

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