The 60cm long and narrow ribs reflected the cold light in the air, and countless scarlet blood beads splashed everywhere as the man drew his sword and slashed at extremely fast speeds.
Genjiro Ryoma's white shirt was now completely stained with blood, forming thick black scabs. Some were his own, but more were those of the group of bosozoku in front of him. They had successfully climbed to the seventh floor of the building where the glass facade was shattered and were engaging in hand-to-hand combat.
The man looked around at the half-breeds with golden eyes who were starting to shrink back, and let out a disdainful laugh.
"Come here, you bunch of rats!"
So they were once again carried away by anger and swarmed forward brandishing steel rods and long knives. This guy is really good at mocking.
The battle started again. This group of bosozokus had strong bodies but no skills in using cold weapons. It took a while for them to be frightened by the man.
Now they were as crazy as a pack of hunting wolves. With their numbers and their strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, the remaining forces of the eight Sheqi families gradually became unable to resist and began to retreat.
Downstairs, Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the ancient alchemy sword from the dark red sheath, and a spiderweb-like pattern spread across the narrow blade.
A group of men in black warrior uniforms blocked the main hall door, their golden eyes filled with coldness and bloodthirsty. They are the elite of the fierce ghosts. Their fighting consciousness and skills are far beyond those of the drug-addicted bosozokus. They are natural executioners.
"Kill everyone in Genji Heavy Industries."
In the silence of the confrontation between the two sides, a specially processed voice came out from the leading man's walkie-talkie, cold and emotionless.
"clear."
The burly man responded and pulled out his long knife while showing a ferocious smile.
The two groups of men and horses collided quickly, like a torrent stirring up angry waves.
Yuan Zhisheng swung the knife heavily, causing a man in black to fall every time, but he still moved forward.
The leading man also noticed the young master of the Genji family. He raised his long sword and struck him on the head with a fierce sword movement and a fierce look.
The handsome young man raised his sword to block, but Spider Cut cut off the hundred-forged samurai sword and pulled it horizontally with his backhand. The two bodies passed by each other.
The burly man's right hand covered his waist and abdomen, which was constantly leaking blood, with horror in his eyes.
How could it be possible? He was seriously injured in just one move.
Without giving him time to react, the sword flashed and a big head flew up, with fear and unwillingness still remaining on his face. Yuan Zhisheng finally showed his fangs under his gentle face.
The hybrid's physical resilience is very strong, and he must take the most bloody and effective method to quickly stop this riot.
The fierce ghosts around them were all shocked for a moment. On the contrary, the members of the eight Sheqi families behind them were all in high spirits, and they almost shouted "Young Master is mighty!"
"Long time no see, brother, you are still the messenger of justice, you can bring people strength!"
Just when their necks turned red and they couldn't help but applaud Yuan Zhisheng's neat slash.
The cold and hollow voice instantly calmed down the crowd's excitement, just like pouring ice water on red coals, causing white smoke to emit and then go out.
A man in a scarlet kimono with wide sleeves walked up the marble steps. He was all wet, as if he had been soaked in the heavy rain for a long time. Only those golden eyes were open indifferently, and the pale cheeks revealed a different kind of sadness.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at him blankly, feeling dazed for a moment and not knowing what to say.
"Brother, what's wrong? Don't you recognize me anymore? I crawled out of hell to see you!"
The handsome young man grinned, revealing his sharp canine teeth.
Anyone can hear the awe-inspiring hatred in these words, like a thorn in the ass.
"I'll take you back again."
After a long while, Yuan Zhisheng finally came to his senses and uttered these words coldly. It turned out that the innocent child was dead, and now the only survivor was an extremely evil ghost occupying his body.
The people from the Sheqi family were also stunned. They had never heard that the young master had a younger brother.
"Then, please use your full strength."
The young man slowly pulled out the scarlet sword from the sheath and said in a pleading tone.
The next second, they rushed and collided with each other. The ancient alchemical sword in their hands seemed to be able to cut off all the bonds in the world, emitting roaring and harsh sound waves.
With them as the center circle, members of the Eight Sheqi Family and the Fierce Ghosts started fighting in a melee, and the dripping scarlet blood became the only main theme of this battlefield.
Yuan Zhisheng felt that his arms were numb from the shock. When he raised his head, he saw the strong resentment in the golden eyes of the handsome man opposite him, like a ghost.
Kazama Liuli's hands holding the knife exerted force again, her fingers turned pale due to blood stasis, and her joints made a crackling sound.
The two ancient knives missed each other, making a harsh sound and sparking sparks at the same time.
The two swung their swords again, but the space within one meter was filled with all kinds of illusory and sharp arcs, without reservation.
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Elsewhere in the building, Li Yongyuan, wearing a driver's uniform, stood by the balcony on the 30th floor and threw down the slender rope. Soon, two men in raincoats climbed up under the cover of heavy rain and night.
Although this kind of weather greatly affects the use of Yanling Storm Horn, Li Longyuan's control power is stronger, and he can even use wind currents to temporarily suspend the rapidly falling rain in the air, and use the force to fly upward.
"Walk."
The young man waved, and the remaining two people walked in while putting on their zodiac masks.
Although the power supply of Genji Heavy Industries was cut off when the fierce ghosts launched the attack, and the monitoring center was damaged, they were still careful.
If the Sheqi family discovers that the three of them were fishing in troubled waters after this mission, the Japanese branch of Kassel Academy will become history completely, and the relationship between them will become tense and delicate.
Of course, does this have anything to do with orthodoxy? It doesn't matter.
So Li Yongyuan is the most relaxed one.
Even on the 30th floor, the constant sounds of fighting downstairs, the metallic trembling of cold weapons and the occasional explosions were still clearly audible.
It has to be said that the earthquake-resistant technology of Maruyama Construction Works is indeed very good. Even after being bombarded by rockets, it still cannot shake its foundation in the slightest.
They groped their way up the passage that had become dark due to the power outage. Caesar's Weasel and Li Yongyuan's Eyes of the Wind field were open all the time. Even the smallest sounds and smells could be heard by the two of them. catch.
The young man walking at the front suddenly stopped and held his breath. Caesar also stopped his body a second later.
"There is someone in Building 39."
Li Longyuan whispered to Chu Zihang, in fact, they were only on the 33rd floor.
"Listening to the beating sound of the heart pulse, there should be eight people. Judging from the strength, the possibility of a mixed race is basically ruled out."
Caesar added.
Kaguya's system should be located above the thirty-ninth floor.
"Quick victory."
The boy waved his hand, and the three of them climbed up the stairs like ghosts, making no sound at all.
There was no bloody scene as imagined. The boy wearing a helmet hit the last guard on the neck with a clean knife. His body went limp and was then dragged aside.
The emergency search lights shone dimly on this floor, vaguely pointing them in the direction.
Finally, they stood at the door that contained Kaguya's cloud computing system. A huge silver-white alloy door weighing a hundred tons was almost completely embedded in the surrounding thick metal walls. The door was lined with densely packed small lights, and occasionally there were red lights. Gone in a flash.
Everyone knows that hidden behind this is the most important weapon of the Sheqi family, but no one has the right to open this treasure house without the owner's permission.
As long as they dare to forcefully open the lock, the alarm installed above will flash at the same time, and the safety passage of the entire building will be completely blocked and enter the highest alert state.
Until the owner's permission is obtained to unblock it, or the building collapses.
"Give me C4."
The boy stretched out his hand backwards. They came prepared. They opened roads when encountering mountains and built bridges when encountering water.
Chu Zihang took out a black square box with a red light on from his arms. Despite its small size, the amount inside was enough to blow up a hill.
"Really useful?"
Caesar did not question the high-explosive explosives mixed with TNT, Semtex and white phosphorus, but he also did not question the building materials of Genji Heavy Industries.
Compared with this steel behemoth, the hill made of only soil and stone is like soft bread.
Li Yongyuan did not explain, but planned to prove everything with actions.
He raised Tai'a and pulled the ancient sword out of its sheath with just one hand. Then he exerted force suddenly, and while his muscles tensed, the sharp and long sword tip penetrated straight into the wall next to the door.
The boy then followed the sword and quickly dug out a space on the hard metal wall that could barely accommodate the placement of C4.
Sometimes, in order to build the hardest and strongest door in the world to resist foreign enemies, people often forget that the most fundamental thing is the treasure house itself.
When one point on the surface becomes the strongest point, then the rest of the surrounding areas are all flaws in comparison.
This is a mindset that is hard to break, both for attackers and defenders.
If the designers of Maruyama Construction knew enough about siege battles, or if they were like Hu Xia Wu Lie Emperor Helian Bobo, he pierced the city with an iron cone when building the capital. If it penetrated even an inch, one person would be killed, and even the craftsmen would build it together. If this armory is built to the standards of a city wall, it will probably be indestructible.
It's a pity that even Tongwan City, which was said to be impregnable, was attacked from the inside by the Northern Wei army in just eight years, without even a famous battle.
Let alone now?
After setting a time of thirty seconds, the three of them retreated to a safe area.
"boom!"
A dull and powerful explosion sounded, and the red high-temperature flame rolled outwards, rolling up an invisible surging heat wave, somewhat similar to the scene when Chu Zihang's Junyan exploded.
Li Yongyuan's blasting points were chosen very cleverly. While completely restraining the power of the C4 explosive, he also greatly reduced the sound generated during the explosion.
A tiny hole was blasted between the giant metal door and the wall. It was so dark that only the various red and blue wires connected in series could be seen, and thorny sparks were emitting from it.
Caesar's expression couldn't help but reveal a trace of disappointment. At this moment, the boy wearing a black driver's uniform stepped forward again and took off the racing gloves from his hands without leaving a trace. His slender white fingers reached inwards, and there was a faint silver electric light.
