Human power is limited.

Even at the level of warriors, there is always no shortage of miracles of will surpassing power.

The weak defeats the strong, and the few defeats the many, are all things to follow. Driven by a single eccentric passion, the warrior's mind, power and mind are integrated into one, transcending from external things.

At this time, warriors should have inhuman power every move.

But this kind of blood and courage cannot last forever.

What's more, the miracle of defeating the strong by weak is called a miracle because it rarely appears and is difficult to replicate.

It's like this time.

The three thousand remaining troops of Dragon Horse resisted ten times their monsters in the valley where there was nowhere to go. Even the warriors were known to die. Before the war started, they drank the secret decisive wine of the ninja family, but it was difficult to maintain their courage.

This wine of decisive victory, just by listening to the name, you know that it is not a good thing.

This thing is tempered by secret techniques, which is very similar to the secret medicines that Central Plains drug masters can use. It can stimulate the potential of the human body, but it is at the cost of burning life to stimulate the mad courageous combat power.

It was developed to survive in order to put it to death. However, there are very few deeds that this decisive wine can save users from desperate situations from its birth to the present.

What is even more ironic is that this medicinal wine used to save lives has now become a flame for the deceased to burn themselves.

They didn't think about going back.

Just like the dragon horses who took the lead in drinking the decisive wine, they would rather die in battle in the mountains outside the city than go back to face a failed ending.

Perhaps victory comes at a cost.

The indifferent gods must see enough sacrifices to mercilessly hand over the victory to the living creatures living in hell. They have paid too much price and too much life has become sacrifices.

But now it seems that it is still not enough.

More.

Then treat yourself as the last sacrifice to heaven and pray for victory.

"kill!"

The sound of the great ghost martial arts was like thunder, and the three wildernesses slashed down, causing the guardian spirit of the black and white dog gods to slash around them, and the long sword turned into a ghost's power to penetrate the long rainbow.

Just like a mountain with an axe, it hits the three heads and nine arms in front of it, a crazy monster like a black ape.

The monster still wanted to use magical powers to resist, trying to draw strength from the earth to resist this domineering move, but the power of the dog god who fought to the death was not something new monster like it could resist.

After the loud noise of a knife slashing a tree, the black ape screamed and half of its body was cut off with one knife, but it was not dead. Instead, it turned into a strange wood carving in the rising smoke, which was broken away from the demon body and turned into an archetype.

He was seriously injured with one knife and could not escape even if he wanted to.

The power of this great ghost martial arts scared a group of strange monsters and monsters with strange shapes roared and retreated. Although they looked scary, they still retained the habit of beasts, gathered people to cause disaster, and were brave and crazy.

But after all, it is a flesh and blood creature with fear in his heart. Moreover, the movements of this wild beast are no more than those of humans, and there is no protection in his heart. If he commits evil deeds by his own nature, he will not have any sense of honor to fight to the death.

Several generals were killed by the dragon horse, and they were suppressed in the sudden advance of the samurai warriors, which made the vanguard monsters cluster appear to be disintegrated.

They are traveling back and forth in Japan, and they see weak humans, so how can they have such a tough problem?

Some monsters were forced to escape, thinking about escaping, and did not want to fight with these desperate human madmen, but the rear army was pressing against the mountain pass and prevented the group of little monsters from escaping. This was attacked from front and back, and the forward monsters were attacked from both sides.

The suppression of the warriors even worse, and the monsters felt a bit of civil strife.

The insects, tigers, leopards, birds, monsters, and sounded and roared, making a mess, just like a chaotic beast tide, without unified command at all. This is the weakness of these monsters.

They returned to the world a thousand years later and were born in Penglai, but were treated as knife handles. They were not cultivated or tamed. They were like wild beasts clustered with a chaotic system and could not be said to be civilized at all.

In this Japanese territory, there are also many conflicts between the big and small demon kingdoms. They gather together to fight a battle and rob humans. Once they encounter a tough and loose alliance, there will be a crisis of destruction.

Especially those small demon kingdoms, with just a little power, and they were used as cannon fodder by the great demon kingdom. Once the casualties and injuries are heavy, the blessed land of the cave that he occupied will be stolen in an instant.

The stronger the monster, the better the brain is.

Those little demon kings saw the dragon horse warriors so crazy, they screamed with red eyes and slashed with swords. They looked like monsters than these monsters, and they felt like retreating in their hearts.

With the roar of beasts, the messy demons contracted in several directions.

They made up their minds and did not fight against the enemy head-on, but in this contraction, the original siege formation revealed a big hole. The dragon horse, who was fighting for the death, looked back and roared.

The next moment, the dragon horse warriors all changed the direction of the sudden attack and broke through the loophole.

This is Longma’s plan. If he cannot survive, he will definitely fight to the death. But if he can survive, he will ask for that opportunity to survive and at least send his brothers out.

These are the most loyal warriors in Asuka Temple, and the most precious power they can keep one more, and count it as one.

"waste!"

The warriors broke out and directly alarmed the monsters behind the formation. With a sinister scolding, a huge smoke rose from the valley, as if it was smoke and smog, as if it was a smog, real and real, and was in front of him.

The fastest rushing dragon horse warrior was covered by smoke. After only a few breaths, he felt like his soul was extracted. He fell to the ground one by one and no longer breathed.

This smoke is poisonous!

"break!"

When the one-eyed dragon horse saw his brother fall down, his teeth suddenly slashed, his hands raised three wilderness, and his left hand twitched the short sword around his waist. The Musashi Sword Saint Shuangtian had a sword flowing, and the Supreme Sword Technique took action in the next moment.

The long and short swords interlaced and slashed, leaning against a body of ghost martial arts, the fierce dog barked wildly, and with the projection of the dog god, it also slashed down with the two swords, turning into a sharp sword to break the smoke and shatter the smoky demon, which also stirred the big monster in it.

The power fell, and the scattered sword light fell into the valley again, cutting off a layer of the top of the hill, and breaking the demon soldiers blocked it.

This sword broke through the road ahead and cleared the way for the samurai. As Ryuma scolded, the samurai rushed across the mountain with all his might. However, the last few samurai turned around and saw that Ryuma was standing in place and did not move.

"general!"

They were red eyes and roaring and were about to rush back.

But the Dragon Horse looked back at them, and a trace of bloody smile appeared on the one-eyed blindfolded one's eyes. The next moment, the guardian of the Dog God rose again. The big dog wearing a sword robe stood up and the pipe in his mouth shook his tail and cut off a sword.

With a loud bang, the last mountain stream connection between the warriors and the monsters was cut off, leaving them a way out.

But the price was that as a general, Ryuma and those warriors who were too injured and unable to move were completely sealed in the valley sealed by thousands of demons.

"You are awesome."

The giant monster who turned into smoke before showed his body a dozen feet away from Longma, looking like a demon but not a demon, turning into a long-haired man who was neither a man nor a woman, holding a cigarette pole.

The body is covered with yin poison, the aura is extremely cold, and the lilac robe on the body is made of smoke and scattered, which is extremely magical.

With his bloody pupils blocked by his hair, he looked at the dragon horse holding Sanhuang in front of him, blocking his way out, looking up and down a few strands, and a playful smile appeared on his pale face.

"It's good flesh and spirits on your body. This big dog tastes very good. I gave up more than 100,000 yuan of blood food in Fukuoka City. I came here to intercept you, but I didn't choose the wrong choice.

With your flesh and blood, soul and soul help, I can unify the demon kingdoms of Jiuzhou Island within a year or two! Then Penglai Onmyoji will not be able to control me anymore."

There is nothing to say about this big monster, Longma.

The Sanhuang Sword pointed forward and the other short sword was lowered downward, and the guard was put on. This most orthodox swordsmanship was ready to go, as if he was going to fight to the death with the demon in front of him.

But the latter laughed, but did not step forward. He waved the cigarette pole in his hand, and the monsters all over the mountains and fields roared wildly, and then came to Longma and a group of seriously injured warriors.

joke!

They are not humans, nor are they warriors.

In the world of monsters, there is no such thing as glory. Even if there is, the definition of glory will definitely kill the opponent without hurting yourself.

If you can attack in groups, why do you still have to fight alone?

If you don’t drive the young people to work hard, why do you have to come forward to protect them on weekdays?

Are these weak people born to be a predecessor bait for the strong and cannon fodder for the battle formation?

On the contrary, people are a little confused about humans and monsters.

Why do these strongest people in humans try their best to protect those unarmed compatriots?

What's the point of protecting them?

Shouldn’t the strong be free and do whatever they want?

"well..."

The dragon horse lamented.

Seeing monsters from all directions attacking in front of you, the waves of weakness from your body made this great ghost martial artist feel lonely, and the sequelae of Jue Win wine began to explode.

Although he has reached the end of the ghost martial arts path and is already a ghost master that is hard to find in the world, he is a human being, a flesh and blood body, after all, there are always limits.

During the seven or eight days of hard fighting, there was almost no rest. Now this body, which is no longer young, has reached its limit.

I wanted to fight the big monster to fight to the death with all morality, but in the end I would have overestimated the nature of these monsters. Just kill me!

Ryuma stopped thinking about it and finally looked back at the warriors behind him.

Their bodies were covered with blood, but there was no complaint on their young or old faces, and there was no complaint on their faces, and there was no complaint on their shoulders, bringing them into this desperate situation.

They have done well enough, which is a hundred times better than their stay in the land of the Three Koreans and their imagination of the best future. They can already see the hope of restoring the country and the illusion of peace on earth.

It was at the end of this bloody road they walked under their feet.

Their sacrifices make sense.

That's enough.

"kill!"
To be continued...