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Chapter 2193 COSPLAY (the rain keeps falling, the atmosphere is no longer harmonious)(2/2)

"Damn it, I still haven't had time..."

Seeing this, Conan also squatted down and hurriedly adjusted the power of his shoes.

Really, what is Mr. Fang Zheng doing!

"Wow!!"

Just as Conan was complaining in his heart, a figure suddenly appeared. With the screams, the murderer at the door fell to the ground. Then everyone could only see the figure on the paper door waving the blade again. Soon, there were several consecutive screams, and then there was a sudden calm outside.

What's going on?

The three of them looked at each other in confusion, and finally walked forward with Ye, carefully opened the paper door, looked outside, and then she was shocked.

"Hatsuke, Conan, come and see!"

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the greeting of Ye, the other two hurried forward and were shocked when they saw the scene outside. In the corridor, three or two murderers who had been chasing themselves before were pursuing themselves were now lying on the ground without any sound. Hattori hurriedly walked to one of them, took off the mask on his face, reached out to put it in front of his nose.

"Fortunately, I was just in a coma... Mr. Fang Zheng came to save us."

"It should be, but why didn't he speak?"

And just as everyone was puzzled, suddenly, the roar of the murderer leader came from outside.

"Who are you!!"

Hearing the roar, the three of them hurriedly approached the window and looked outside. Then, they were shocked.

Under the torch, a man in blue and white Yamagata Haori was standing there with his back to them. In the interweaving of shadows and flames, a white "Seople" character behind him could be vaguely seen.

In front of the man, the leader of the murderer also held a sharp blade in his hand and stared at him in fear. Under the gaze of the murderer, Conan and others, the man spoke slowly.

"In order to maintain the public order in the capital, kill all the patriots who are guarding the king..."

As he spoke, the man raised the Japanese knife in his hand. But his appearance was strange, unlike the ordinary posture. At this moment, the man held the end of the hilt in his left hand, flipped the blade and slowly raised it, put it on his side and pointed it forward. At the same time, he raised his right hand and stretched forward to press it forward and pressed it against the front of the blade, and the whole person pulled it away like a bow.

Hattori Heiji was shocked when he saw this scene.

“That is……………!?”

"Pretending to be a ghost! Come on!"

Accompanied by the leader's roar, a man wearing a mask quickly saw a man holding up the blade in his hand and rushing towards the other party.

And just as he raised the sharp blade in his hand high and before he could cut it down, he saw the man suddenly move.

At this moment, he seemed to be an arrow flying out of the tense bowstrings, stabbed forward with a sword, and stabbed the swordsman in front of him mercilessly. The next moment, he saw the swordsman screaming, and he flew backwards as if he was hit by a truck, and directly installed on the wooden wall of the temple with a "bang", and even the wooden wall was directly hit and concave!

"hiss……………"

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped, and the expression of the murderer leader changed several times.

"Come on me! Dodge his straight thorn!"

Under the leader's roar, another swordsman immediately stepped out and rushed towards the man again. This time, facing the opponent's attack, the man just silently stabbed out again. With the leader's reminder, the moment the man stabbed out with a sword, the swordsman immediately moved his body to the side and avoided the fatal blow.

However………

At this moment, the sword blade in the man's hand suddenly turned, and then it suddenly turned into a sweep and slashed towards the swordsman with force. He directly hit the neck of the swordsman who could not dodge with one sword. With a scream, the swordsman also flew out, knocking out a hole in the wooden wall and disappeared.

"Even if there is no stab, it can instantly change into a horizontal slash. The flat-sting sword technique developed by the deputy director of the Tactical Ghost Team has no blind spots."

As he spoke, the man raised the sharp blade in his hand again and aimed at the leader of the murderer.

"And my teeth are even more so."

“……………………………………………… Are you a human or a ghost?!”

Looking at the man in front of him wearing a new feather organization, the murderer leader was sweating profusely. He could feel that the other party was not pretending to behave, his death spirit, and his fighting spirit were the terrifying aura that only the executioner who survived the bloody battlefield who killed countless people would have.

At present, in this deep mountain and in the abandoned temple, under the illumination of torches, people even think that they are not in modern times, but have returned to the bloody moment of Mutu.

Not only the leader of the murderer, but his disciples were also frightened at this moment. The other party's strength was too unexpected. It was not like human work, but more like a ghost... Could it be that this abandoned Yulong Temple is the place where the souls of the Xinzhu Group are worshipped, and because they disturbed the dead, people are now coming out to make trouble for themselves?!

"No matter what era, the new writing group is a new writing group. Rensheng Wolf is Rensheng Wolf... The executioner is still the executioner."

The man slowly raised his head, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Evil will be killed."

“…………………”

Hearing this, the leader of the murderer immediately took a breath of air and his hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Then, prepare to die!"
Chapter completed!
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