Licking the blood-stained lips, Yarlin held the handle of the knife with his right hand backhand, and the saber was raised horizontally across his chest. There was a gap on the bloody knife, and the cut seemed to be hooked with fleshy debris.
Yarlin squinted his eyes, put his left hand in his mouth, bit off the glove with his teeth, and vomited to the ground, revealing the dark and strange palm below.
The sharp fingertips are pitch-black as ink, as if there is a poisonous snake whipping and neighing, some kind of mysterious black thread sticks out of the fingers slightly, and his eyes quietly glanced at the erected wooden stakes of Dojo all around Tie Zhu's eyes flashed with cold black light.
"Come on!"
Zoro's shoulder was pierced, and Naira's arm was a little unnatural. He fiercely gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a vicious look. Rays of light like a ghost, kicking on the ground with both feet, and a ghost shadow of dragging on the ground.
"Santoryu • Demon Slash!"
I don't know how Mingming had a sharp blade in his mouth, how he shouted out the sword in an imposing manner, and Yarlin pupil shrinks into one. The thin line, the muscles at the center of his eyebrows were stretched and twitched, his eyes fixed on the violent ghost shadow in front of him, and three sharp blades blocked his dodge space.
Five fingers spread out and trembled, and black silk threads spurted from between the fingers, like a gushing ink covering the path of Devil Slash, and then they broke apart, falling into the empty black ash.
A saber pierced from the darkness like lightning, the cracked gap slammed into a mournful scream, and the saber broke into two suddenly, rotating and stabbing forward viciously.
The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, Zoro groaned, the injured shoulder trembled and felt the bones and fascia were cut off, and the other shoulder was also groaned by the bow of the sharp blade. His arm trembled slightly. But still tenaciously raising the sword to smash the black silk in the sky.
"Your sword has fallen!"
Behind the shredded night, a fierce and violent sword appeared, two, killing intent bite towards Yarlin.
"I never rely on the sword in my hand!"
Yarlin's mouth is drawn with a cold arc, and his low voice reveals viciousness and viciousness. He stares at Zoro's weakness. The sword edge on the other side feels like a missing corner of a sealed cage.
He swayed abruptly in place, his feet stepped on strangely as if slipping out to the side, while his left hand was lifting one after another black silk entangled like a sturdy branch grasping and writing.
The condensed tentacles of the black silk are not tenacious enough, and it can even be said that they will be chopped up as soon as they touch the sword edge, but it is enough to cover Zoro's vision. Zoro is seen When the black waited for him to smash it quickly, and when a piece of black floc fell on his hair, the Yarlin in front of him had disappeared.
"Ghost Slash was evaded!"
Zoro's heart sank. Logically speaking, it cannot be called a complete Ghost Slash, because the shoulder was hit so hard that it was missing. Yijian, however, was finally avoided by the opponent.
A white shadow flashed in the afterglow, and the blood-stained Marine suit was caught by Zoro. His spine stands on end and his head is obviously unable to turn one hundred and eighty degrees, so he will make a decisive decision. The lower sword stabbed behind him.
When the swordsman exposes his back to the enemy, it means failure!
The sword stabbing failed!
Then the wrist hooked, and a sharp pain hit, Zoro felt a piece of the muscles in his wrist joints torn off. In the crisp sound of ka-cha, the whole arm was numb like an electric shock. immediately lost all strength in the palm of his hand, slumped open the sword and fell to the ground.
Yarlin stared at Zoro's back indifferently, his five fingers tore off a large piece of flesh and blood like a hook, and then he pinched Zoro's neck and pulled it off the ground with one hand from behind.
The back of the neck was pinched, and it was slowly contracted and tightened to give Zoro a feeling of suffocation. His face was flushed and flushed, and he felt dizzy due to ischemia. Then his eyes were briefly black. The whole body knelt on the ground with soft knees.
Yarlin stood in front of Zoro, grabbed the hilt of the word Hedao with his right hand, and slammed it outwards. Unexpectedly, even though he was about to faint, the man under his feet was still biting the knife with his teeth. handle.
Fucked his brows slightly, Yarlin added vigorously, and amidst a sour rubbing sound, the words of Hedao fell into Yarlin's palm, Zoro awakened the whole person and issued a wild beast-like roar, from the ground Jumped up and moved towards Yarlin and pounced.
bang!
Raising the knee, his heavy knee was fiercely nailed to Zoro's chest like a chisel hammer. He flew upside down and hit a wooden stake three meters away. His body then slid down. His eyes stared at the blue sky a little dumbfounded.
The last challenge in Isshin Dojo ended in a disastrous defeat.
Yarlin looked at the long sword in his hand. The white blade has a simple and simple blade. The blade has a long front, no blood groove, and a small arc. Overall, it is a sword that looks unremarkable at all.
"I happen to be missing a sword!" Yarlin said indifferently.
Zoro's eyes are splitting, but Yarlin just glances at Zoro indifferently. Although he appreciates the courage of the opponent and the fighting spirit of fierce and unafraid of death, this will not affect his coldness and determination. .
"This sword seems to have a special meaning to you!" Yarlin stepped on Zoro's chest with one foot, but his eyes were quietly glancing at Koshiro.
The face that smiled from the very beginning, still looks peaceful at the moment, but the eye gap behind the lens seems to be slightly widened.
"The sword was left by my dead daughter to Zoro." Koshiro stared at the sword in Yarlin's hand, with a sad recollection on his face and said: "The word of peace, this is a promise The sword!"
"oh?" Yarlin looked at Koshiro intently, "Sounds very moving, so you are persuading me to keep this sword?"
"The Marine Ensign, strictly speaking, you are not a swordsman. It doesn't make much sense for you to have this sword." Koshiro looked at Yarlin's gaze and felt a little suspicious in his heart. He could see the name. Marine actually doesn't have much interest in "Harmony and Taoism".
"But, I am a Marine!" Yarlin smiled sternly: "To win a battle, you need to obtain matching spoils of war. It is Marine's creed!"
Koshiro silently!
Yarlin paused, holding the Hedao text upside down in his hand, his face solemnly glanced at the surrounding Marine soldier who worshiped and adored, grinning said with a smile: "Moreover, I do need a sharp blade. , It's just that… all Marines follow the order and raise their guns!"
hua hua hua!
All Marine soldiers including Jago, all raise their guns Raising the butt, the black muzzle pointed at Isshin Dojo.
Then I heard the second half of Yarlin's murderous aura and said awe-inspiringly: "They are the sword in my hand!"
Even if it was Zoro's fiasco, even if it was shot at Koshiro did not change the color of what he was referring to, but at this moment, because of Yarlin's words, his face was moved for the first time. He looked at this little-known Marine ensign and said with a serious face: "Marine, Tell me what you really came for!"