The tree fell and the hozens scattered. Seeing the ferocious swordsman walking towards him and others with his sword, and then looking at the head of the old master Kameda on the ground, most of the samurai simply chose to run away.
The salary everyone received was just that, so they really didn't want to risk their lives for a dead grandpa, especially when the grandpa's only heir also died and the Kameda family was basically finished.
The warriors dispersed in a hurry, while Dorothy raised her hand to draw her sword and threw out a few more sword energy.
The powerful sword energy swept through the smoke and dust of the ruins, cutting several of the fleeing warriors into pieces. This scene also made the other warriors run faster, and each one turned into a scud. Mothers gave themselves fewer legs. of
However, this time, Dorothy did not continue the pursuit.
In fact, in the eyes of her judgment, these fleeing warriors all had the sin of not regretting death. This is normal. After all, they had been loyal to such a master, and they must have done many immoral things by helping others.
The otaku witch was determined to catch everyone in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, after the explosion just now, although she seemed to have killed the fat old man neatly, she actually used too much force and her body was reaching its limit.
Those few pursuit sword energy just now were squeezed out by her gritted teeth, just for the sake of bluffing. Otherwise, if this group of warriors swarmed up, she would probably have to use her last stunt - "Senior, save me" .
But it's not a big problem. She has secretly planted marks on these escaping warriors. After she rests for a while and her body is almost recovered, she will track them down and hit them one by one.
Huh, Dorothy still wants to run away after offending her? no way.
After the group of warriors had fled away in panic, the otaku witch who was holding on breathed a sigh of relief. She sat down directly on a huge stone that fell after the castle collapsed, and then quietly adjusted her breathing. With.
As a dragon witch of Jörmungandr's lineage, she is already good at physical strength and vitality. Even though her body was severely overdrawn by the continuous self-mutilation explosion in one breath, which made her body a bit tattered, she had blood just now. The emergency repair of the power of the sea, coupled with the respiration and blood recovery that started after resting now, her condition recovered quickly.
Although the senior in the hat on her head said, "If you insist on fighting with a sword because of your pretense, you are a barbarian and you deserve it.", but in action, the senior was still very considerate and stretched out his tentacles to massage and relax her body. .
Moreover, wherever these cute little tentacles scratched, there would always be some invisible power that penetrated into Dorothy's body, repairing the damaged areas in her body. It was just a little itchy, and the otaku witch couldn't help but tighten her face, and was deeply afraid. I laughed out loud accidentally.
After all, Wen Wen's photography is still going on not far away. Now this smile is broken, and the character of the cold swordsman cannot be preserved.
Not only did she have to keep a straight face, but she also had to brew up a little "this little bit of pain" emotion in her heart, and then sealed the sent out mind so that it could be recorded by the magic camera.
For her first time on screen, Otaku Witch is still very dedicated, and her acting skills are outstanding.
Of course, the captured villagers not far away were also looking at her in awe. Dorothy was afraid that her laughter right after killing someone would be too perverted and scare others.
And while she was silent and pretending to be an expert, a beautiful witch among the villagers also had the courage to come and bring her in front of her.
"Thank you sir for saving us."
The witch came forward. She bowed seriously and thanked her first. Then she saw the scars all over the witch's body and said hurriedly.
"Sir, you are injured. I have some medical skills. Please let me heal your injuries."
As she said this, she had already taken out a bunch of potions and other things from her side and was ready to get started.
Dorothy actually wanted to say no, the injury would be healed in a short time with the respiration effect of her dragon constitution, but after she saw the sincerity in this pretty girl's eyes, she did not stop her.
She quite admired people who repaid their kindness, which made her a little relieved. At least the person she saved was not a bunch of white-eyed wolves.
"Tsk tsk tsk, a hero saves a beauty, a lover loves a concubine, Xibao, this is a little beauty, you are so happy."
Seeing this action of the medical witch, the hat-senpai also retracted her tentacles, and then teased her master like this.
"Yeah, I'm a little beauty, but senior sister, you are a big beauty. I'm actually losing blood this time."
Dorothy responded to the senior's sour teasing in her heart, and her words made Senior Hat snort with satisfaction.
On the other side, she looked at the village girl witch in front of her who was helping her treat her wounds seriously and skillfully.
Girls who are serious will indeed get bonus points. This young lady's already extremely beautiful appearance exudes a holy feeling like a doctor saving lives and healing the wounded, which is even more amazing.
Just like the butterfly hairpin with wings like cherry blossom petals on top of her head, she is really a beautiful beauty.
The home witch's strike zone is moving.
Okay, isn't the massage and bandaging by this young lady's hands more comfortable than the tentacles of the hat-senpai? I won't lose any blood this time.
Moreover, this young lady’s medical skills do have a few brushes. The potions she applied to Dorothy’s wounds were unexpectedly very efficient. Although the medical magic she used on her hands was different from what Sister Fanny had just done. It's incomparable, but it is definitely superb, especially in the treatment of wounds. Her method did not bring the itchy feeling to the otaku witch, but was as comfortable as soaking in warm water.
Well, Senior Sister Fanny's treatment skills are more advanced, but in terms of clinical experience, this young lady is even richer.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
The otaku witch looked at herself covered in blood. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her current appearance was very scary. The group of warriors just took one look and were so frightened that they ran away. Other villagers not far away were also frightened. , didn’t dare to move, it’s a shame that the doctor and the witch were so brave, they dared to come forward.
"Afraid, but it's a matter of fact. You just saved us, sir. How could I ignore the life-saving grace just because of fear?"
The beautiful witch was stunned for a moment, then she nodded. So replied.
Even as she answered, the bandaging work in her hands continued, and soon all the larger wounds on Dorothy's body were treated.
As for those minor injuries
Well, in the time it took these two sentences, those minor injuries were healed without even having time to be healed.
And after witnessing a scar healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the doctor witch was also a little surprised, shocked by the power of the benefactor in front of her.
It is worthy of the legendary Thousand Man Killer Battousai, it is really powerful.
She thought so.
From the first time she saw this benefactor, she had already recognized his identity. After all, the "commendation order" about Battosai had been spread throughout Japan in the past few days, and the commendation order also contained this The appearance description and simple portrait of Thousand Man Killer.
This red-clothed, red-haired man has a handsome appearance, but the image of him with the cross scar on his face is very recognizable.
"Well, you are quite good. No wonder you can teach such a sensible sister."
Dorothy was a little surprised when she heard the doctor-witch's answer. She moved her body and stood up again.
"My sister? Sir, have you seen Ying?"
The doctor witch was stunned, and she asked in surprise.
"Well, your sister did me a favor, and saving you can be considered a small reward from me."
Dorothy nodded and said so.
Although this beautiful young lady is already an adult, her facial contours are vaguely similar to that of the little fishing witch before. The otaku witch also knows that this is probably the sister that the previous little witch asked her to save.
"Okay, I've finished my rest. It's time to continue cleaning up the pests. You should also go back to the village. Your sister is waiting for you."
Dorothy said this, and then she stretched, and the bones in her body crackled.
It's time to follow the previous marks and start the hunt.
However, suddenly, she frowned because she found that the marks she had planted before were dissipating one by one.
Forehead.
Dorothy was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
It shouldn't be. The mark she planted is a masterpiece produced by the Witch of the Forest. It cannot be removed so easily, unless there is a boss who has forced her too much and forcibly washes it away with magic power, or...
The marked person dies.
"emmmmm, is that you?"
The house witch sensed the mark, and then looked at the respectful doctor witch in front of her.
"Did you poison them?"
She realized that she was a little mistaken. She thought she was a hero saving the beauty, but she didn't expect that they were pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
"Um."
The Doctor Witch did not deny it. She just looked up at the benefactor in front of her calmly and nodded.
"My name is Butterfly True. Our village is actually a ninja village. Although the ninjutsu inherited is not very powerful, we can only use this poisonous technique."
Butterfly really explained this.
To learn onmyoji, you need to go to the onmyoja in Heianjing, but poor commoners like them are not qualified to go to the city to learn, and they can't afford it. As for the magic of monsters, few villagers have the courage to climb the monster mountain.
Therefore, what is spread in these villages outside Heian Jingjing is actually some miscellaneous magic created by combining onmyojitsu and demon Buddhism, which is the so-called ninjutsu.
However, there are also geniuses in the mountains. Although ninjutsu comes from Onmyojitsu and demon Buddhism, after so many years of development and inheritance, generations of civilian geniuses have worked hard to improve it. Today, it has become a separate system. Some powerful ninjutsu villages have secret ninjutsu. It can even make Chinese grandpas covet it.
It's a pity that the inheritance of their village is very average. Her poison hand technique was developed by herself slowly and combined with her own talent.
"Okay, that's just me meddling."
Dorothy sighed after hearing this.
But this is good, it saves trouble, and you don't have to chase them one by one for thousands of miles.
"No, sir, although my poison technique can be effective on those warriors, it takes time for the poison to take effect. Without your presence, we would have been tortured to death before they were poisoned, and my poison technique is not effective on those warriors. Grandpa Kameda is ineffective, you are indeed our savior.”
Hearing the otaku witch's self-deprecation, Butterfly Zhen hurriedly explained, fearing that his benefactor would misunderstand.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not angry either. In this troubled world, it's better to have some self-defense skills. This is a good thing. After all, even a good hero cannot always be on time. In the end, the only person you can rely on is yourself."
Dorothy smiled and comforted the doctor.
After saying that, she glanced at the other villagers not far away who were still looking at her in fear, and was about to leave wisely, but Butterfly Zhen spoke again and stopped her.
"Lord Battousai, please allow us to follow you."
The doctor suddenly fell to her knees and begged.
But Dorothy paid no attention to her.
What a joke, she can't even protect herself now, so how can she have the time to carry so many burdens.
And when it comes to her filming, they are making a sword and halberd film with Japanese characteristics, not a hegemony film about recruiting younger brothers to grab territory.
But after taking a few steps, she stopped and turned to look at the doctor behind her.
I saw that Butterfly really picked up the samurai sword that the warriors had just thrown away when they fled, and then placed the sword horizontally on his neck. The sharp blade touched the white skin, and a faint trace of blood could be seen.
"What do you mean?"
The otaku witch frowned, and then asked with a cold face.
"Sir, behind the Kameda family is the entire Chinese force. If we can't follow you, then do we still have a foothold on Japan Island?"
The doctor lady also looked sad as she said this.
"Instead of being humiliated to death by the Chinese people in various ways, I would rather kill myself here and suffer less pain in the future."
"Then if you want to die, you can wait until I leave before you die. Why do you need to perform this scene in front of me?"
Dorothy really doesn't like this. She hates others threatening her most, even if the butterfly really hurts her own life.
But the doctor lady remained calm.
"Sir, you are indeed a true hero and a good person, but unfortunately, I cannot be so great. All I ask is that you can protect my sister while she is still young."
Butterfly really begged.
Although the method was despicable and she took advantage of the kindness of this adult, this was the only way she could think of to save her younger sister.
As long as she dies here, with the kindness of the adult in front of her and even a little bit of guilt, Ying can be saved.
It's a pity that your life-saving grace can only be repaid in the next life.
With this thought in mind, she was so cruel that she pulled the sword in her hand without even giving Dorothy the time to think.
So, just like that, a wisp of blood flowed, and the cherry blossom and butterfly hairpin fell to the ground.
The young lady committed suicide
Xibao, your shadow heroine is gone.
(End of chapter)
