Chapter 517: Murder and arson, destroying corpses and destroying traces!

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Du Weiguo casually held a sword in his hand, and suddenly a cold and dazzling sword light exploded. He couldn't put it down and continued to wave the extremely sharp long sword twice.

The length, weight and weight are very handy. Although the Xiaotang Dao is extremely sharp and can be called a magical weapon, it is still a short sword with a limited killing range.

Du Weiguo's attitude towards weapons has always been extremely tolerant. He has always been inclusive and eclectic, especially weapons that are extremely sharp.

He would never dislike this samurai sword of Japanese origin. Even if the blade and blade of this samurai sword are both chrysanthemum pattern, it doesn't matter.

Just use it!

Du Weiguo has even thought about finding a master with superb folk skills after returning to Sijiu City.

If the tandem and handle of this long sword were changed to Chinese style, and the pattern on the blade would be polished off, then he would have another sharp weapon in his hand.

Now that these shit-like zombies have been dealt with, next, we have to meet the manipulator behind them.

At this time, Du Weiguo was holding the Xiao Tang Dao in his left hand, and holding the chrysanthemum-patterned samurai sword in his right hand, he strode towards the side door where the filament trap was arranged.

When he walked to the door, Du Weiguo's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he suddenly waved the samurai sword in his hand and slashed hard with a cold light.

This thin thread that is usually invisible to the naked eye is indeed extremely tough, and the feeling of cutting it with a long knife is no better than a thin steel wire.

And there were sparks and a crisp sound like the strings of a piano breaking!

Good guy, even though he was prepared in his heart, Du Weiguo was still shocked by the tenacity of this thing and couldn't help but click his tongue.

I quickly checked the blade of the katana. Fortunately, the blade was not chipped, but it left a few thin scratches.

This thing is so tough, although it can't stop the slashing of the long knife, if a mortal body hits it, it will be completely ruined!

After Du Weiguo cut off these filaments, he strode into the ear room without hesitation and followed his footsteps into the room.

The door behind him closed silently.

After the door of this ear room was closed, the room suddenly became pitch black. It was absolute darkness, without even a trace of light.

In this deep and terrifying absolute darkness, the corners of Du Weiguo's mouth wrapped in black cloth slightly curved.

Damn it, you Japanese fool, you actually have the guts to do this with me. I’m afraid you don’t know that your Grandpa Du Yan Wang has a sharp eye, right?

After Du Weiguo stepped into this room, he stood there, motionless, as if he had taken root on the ground.

At this moment, a rope as dark as ink and as thick as a tachyon snake snaked forward on the flat floor, fast but silently.

When this dark rope was approaching Du Weiguo, it wrapped around Du Weiguo's ankles like a living snake.

"Qiang!"

Du Weiguo moved! He instantly slid sideways, and the samurai sword in his hand came down, slashing at the rope with incomparable precision.

But he only swung the rope away, not directly cut it in two!

Not only that, this strange and unusual dark rope did not fade away after being swung open by the long knife.

Instead, the speed increased dramatically, and it shot towards Du Weiguo's lower abdomen. The head of the thin line was as sharp as a needle, showing off its sharp edge!

If it were solid this time, even if Du Weiguo's physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

He was afraid that a transparent hole would be stabbed in his waist and abdomen, and his intestines would be pierced and rotted. Du Weiguo frowned and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

With his left hand raised to the ground, the small Tang knife cut hard on the thin line with a sharp edge.

"brush!"

The rope, which had been extremely tough just now, actually broke at this moment. The whole process was incredibly smooth. At the same time, a very low groan came from a corner of the room.

"snort!"

Du Weiguo's eyes narrowed at this moment, his right foot stepped hard on the ground, and his whole body soared into the sky like a giant eagle owl.

The samurai sword in his hand was like a full moon, carrying a strong wind and slamming into the corner!

"Qiang!"

There was a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the dark rope that was originally soft became as hard as steel.

The sparks that flew up at this moment also reflected the opponent's figure, which was a thin figure.

The mastermind behind the scenes is a woman. She is wearing a dark blue night suit made of special material, similar to that of a Japanese ninja.

It was wrapped tightly from top to bottom, only two shining beautiful eyes were exposed, with dark and sharp eyes.

Du Weiguo was in the air at this time, and the long knife in his hand suddenly swung away, lifting the strange rope coming from behind that had just been cut off by the small Tang knife.

At the same time, Xiao Tang's knife slashed downwards, trying to cut off the rope in front of him, but was blocked by a short fork-like weapon.

There was a soft "clang" sound, and at the same time, the woman also let out a muffled groan again.

Du Weiguo's three consecutive attacks, which were like lightning, all had no effect. His momentum in the air had been exhausted, and he landed lightly on the ground.

And this female ninja-like opponent also rolled forward with great agility, instantly losing her position to Du Weiguo, and at the same time widening the distance between them.

She had just had a close fight with Du Weiguo, and she seemed to have suffered a small loss. I am afraid she already knew in her heart that she was no match for him in a close fight!

However, she was not an ordinary person. The moment she stopped rolling, three spikes shot out from her sleeves silently, directly towards Du Weiguo's face.

This move was very insidious and vicious. The spikes she shot were made of unknown materials. They were so fast that they were not inferior to sharp arrows, but they shot through the air silently.

In the darkness, it is impossible to sense the approaching danger, and it is impossible to prevent it, but this is not a problem for Du Weiguo, who has super vision.

Du Weiguo snorted coldly, swung the long knife in his hand, lifted it upwards lightly, and immediately knocked down all three spikes shot by electricity.

Du Weiguo did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but the woman also stabilized her figure, crawling on the ground like a female leopard.

After the electric confrontation, the two of them felt awe in their hearts at this moment, formidable rivals!

After a short silence, the woman spoke. Her voice was very soft and hoarse, and she spoke English with a very strange accent:

"You are indeed very powerful! You can actually see at night. You are the strongest man I have ever seen. If you are willing to surrender to me and become my attendant.

I can let you go, I can cancel the killing order on you, I can also give you a lot of money, and give you everything you want. "

Du Weiguo just sneered and said in a joking tone: "Hey, I want your head, can you give it to me?"

"Huh, if you don't take the road to heaven, but if you break into hell without a door, I will definitely make you my most proud work!"

While this woman, who was hiding her head but showing off her tail, was talking nonsense, her glasses suddenly changed, and her pores and the whites of her eyes turned a strange gray-white color.

And she didn't know where to find an extremely bright and delicate yellow chrysanthemum. She pinched the branches of the chrysanthemum with a very strange gesture.

At this moment, an invisible aura dispersed, the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the house rang loudly, and the black cat in the backyard also howled miserably.

This woman's gray eyes were staring at Du Weiguo, and she was just about to rotate the bright chrysanthemum in her hand with her fingers moving lightly.

At this moment, a bloody sharp blade suddenly protruded from the front of her neck. Then the blade moved horizontally and slightly to the left, cutting her neck in half.

The woman's voice and movements all stopped abruptly, she stood frozen on the spot, and the anus in her hand slipped weakly.

The crow in the front yard and the black cat in the backyard both let out indescribable wails almost simultaneously.

Like a hundred ghosts walking at night, the momentum is extremely terrifying!

Just now, Du Weiguo wanted to hear what this Japanese girl had to say, but the moment this evil woman took out the chrysanthemum.

Du Weiguo felt a very strong warning sign in his mind. Without hesitation, he immediately used his sure-kill flicker skill that he would never use easily.

Sure enough, as soon as the magical skill came out, no matter who could compete with him, the strange woman was killed in one blow!

However, even so, two pieces of the chrysanthemum fell from the woman's hand, and Du Weiguo instantly felt an inexplicable chill in his body.

Damn, I got hit!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out the Tang sword, stood up, and swung the samurai sword forcefully, and the woman's head suddenly shot into the sky!

However, after she was decapitated, there was no grand scene of blood splattering 5 feet from her neck. Her wound only gushed out some dark red, viscous blood like ink.

Even through the thick black cloth, Du Weiguo could still smell a pungent fishy smell that made people want to vomit.

Du Weiguo quickly put away the Tang knife, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, curled his lips in disgust, and stepped back several steps to avoid the strange blood.

Half an hour later.

This seemingly elegant and quiet Japanese courtyard suddenly burst into flames, accompanied by a strange and unpleasant smell.

The huge red-eyed crows howled and hovered above the fire, and finally fell into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Du Weiguo was standing on a hillside not far away, expressionless, looking at the flames and light with cold eyes.

There was still a sarcastic sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

After logging into Hong Kong Island, Du Yan Wang has become more and more proficient in the business of killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and eradicating traces, and he already feels a little bit familiar with it.

This kind of completely unfettered gratification and wanton behavior is really refreshing and satisfying! The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap! Du Weiguo felt that the resentment that had been building up in his chest had dissipated a lot.

He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, turned away, and disappeared into the vast night.

The next day, the dark clouds from last night had dissipated and it was a sunny day. The first ray of sunshine in the morning had just emerged from the sea and had not yet illuminated the earth.

Uncle Jiu, who had always been accustomed to getting up early to practice martial arts and burn incense, had just opened the door and was about to remove the chamber pot when he found Du Weiguo leaning against the door of his house and smoking.

Du Weiguo's body was still wet at this time, and his face was a little pale. There was an imperceptible greenness in Yintang, but his expression was very calm.

Seeing Uncle Jiu, Du Weiguo smiled and said hello: "Uncle Jiu, good morning, I have something to do, I'm afraid I still need to trouble you."

Uncle Jiu looked surprised and happy. He glanced at the neighbors on his left and right. It was still early and no one had gotten up yet to open the door.

He quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Du Weiguo into the room. He frowned and asked anxiously:

"It's so early and there's no ferry at all. Did you swim here from Kowloon? What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"

Uncle Jiu asked a series of questions. Du Weiguo smiled, nodded calmly, and his tone was very calm:

"Well, after I killed the bastard who controlled the walking corpse in the early morning, I swam from the Kowloon Pier to Hong Kong Island, and then swam all the way back from the Hong Kong Island Pier.

Uncle Jiu, the guy who can control the walking corpse should have been killed by me, and he was decapitated with a knife! Her nest was also burned down by me, but I have some questions and I have to ask you for advice! "

Uncle Jiu's expression was very shocked at this time, and he couldn't help but open his mouth. He had expected that Du Weiguo was very strong, but he never expected that he could be so strong.

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This is simply not something that human beings can do. In his eyes, Du Weiguo is now simply a humanoid ferocious beast or a god descended from the earth!

Not to mention that after the battle with Du Weiguo, he still had enough energy to swim from Kowloon to Lantau Island. This kind of thing can only show that his physical strength is extraordinary.

Just talking about the Japanese Jiuju sect that controls walking corpses, although the techniques of this sect are just a side sect of the Qimen Dunjia in China.

But after all, it has developed for thousands of years, and now it has evolved into an abnormal evil.

All kinds of deadly methods are hard to guard against and very difficult to deal with. No matter what skills an ordinary person has, even if Zhao Zilong is reborn, he will definitely be dead.

Even if Uncle Jiu were to play in person, the outcome would probably be unpredictable, and if he didn't have someone he could handle, his chances of losing might be even greater. At most, he could only guarantee that he would not die from serious injuries!

The unknown dragon crossing the river in front of me, although he has a great destiny, superb skills, and overwhelming evil aura, but after all, he is just an ordinary person!

He is not a member of the Taoist sect. He may be able to capture the walking corpses with his skill, but when dealing with the evil masters of the Jiuju sect, his fate is almost certain.

Yesterday afternoon, Uncle Jiu had been persuading Du Weiguo for a long time, asking him to quickly find a way to return to China.

There are experts everywhere, and you would never dare to set foot in such evil sects as the Dongying Jiuju Sect.

Uncle Jiu even proposed at that time that he could find a way to help him find a ship, but Du Weiguo still just smiled and refused.

Even if he didn't have the task of bringing Mr. Tang back, he would still have to eradicate this Laoshizi Jiuju clan.

It has become a creed engraved in his bones!

Speaking of Uncle Jiu, he didn't sleep last night. He felt infinitely sad that a great talent was about to fall. He hesitated several times whether to cross the sea and go to Kowloon in person.

But when he saw his eldest brother Tuogu who died young at home, his only 7-year-old nephew, he still gritted his teeth and hardened his heart and did not go.

But Uncle Jiu never expected that Du Weiguo would not only be unscathed, but also get rid of these monsters overnight.

Afterwards, he even had the energy to swim all the way from Kowloon to ask questions.

Now it seems that this guy is indeed worthy of being a ferocious dragon crossing the river. A man of great skill is so bold! His ability is perfect!

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