SFS Chapter 159 The Decisive Battle Between Bullets And Knives! (Tears To Subscribe!)
Chapter 159 The Decisive Battle Between Bullets And Knives! (Tears To Subscribe!)
"Clang!"
In the dim village, a flame flashed by.
If Rengoku Kyoujurou hadn't reacted quickly enough to pull out the Nichirin Blades in an instant, I'm afraid he would have gone to Santuchuan to report.
"Hoo, hoo..."
Kyoujurou was gasping for air, clearly in shock.
This level of fighting is not the level of the daily training of the Ghost Killing Squad, it is completely deadly.
"The response is quick, Rengoku-kun."
"Your knife skills are still the same as before, let me see if my bullets are faster or your knives are faster!"
When the voice has not yet fallen.
bang bang!
Gunshots rang out again from all directions, and one bullet after another flew like a meteor, aiming directly at the back of +Xiang Shoulang's head.
"Breath of Fire·One-Type‧Shiranui!"
In desperation, Kyoujurou had no choice but to resort to the breath of fire - relief.
The tip of the Nichirin Blades suddenly became radiant, all the bullets were covered by rising flames, and the sound of explosions continued one after another.
"Crack, crack."
This time, the people in the dark clapped their hands and clapped their hands.
"Yes, yes, it is the breath of fire that killed me back then."
"I am too familiar with your movement!"
From start to finish, this guy seemed to know Kyoujurou.
He kept telling him about the past, and called Kyoujurou Mr. Rengoku.
However, the young Kyoujurou never left the ghost killing team at all, let alone hunting ghosts alone.
The name of this person confuses him!
But in front of the hail of bullets, Kyoujurou had no time to take care of these, and used the breath of fire again.
Make a defensive counterattack.
"Breath of Fire·Second Rising Summer..."
"Breath of Fire, Three Types of Air Flame Vientiane!"
Two knives burst out in succession.
Rengoku Kyoujurou was out of breath, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.
He had never worked so hard before.
Even if he followed Beidou to the Shinano River last time and fought against Xiaxian Rokuro, there were not many fights.
This back and forth was going to make him mess up.
"Um?"
"Are you old? Rengoku Mojuro, are you tired at this level? It's really not fun!"
In the next second, a black shadow finally came out.
It was a thin man wearing an operator uniform, holding a broken cannon in both hands, and a homemade cigar in his mouth.
His name is Pei Lang.
It is the second of today's last strings!
"Shinjuro? Are you talking about my father?"
"what!"
The moment Pei Lang heard these words, his eyes widened.
Only then did he realize that although the person in front of him looks like Rengoku Mojuro, they all use the breath of fire...
But no matter the swordsmanship or physical strength, there is a big difference.
"You, are you... his son?"
"Yes, my name is Rengoku Kyoujurou."
Kyoujurou let out a foul breath.
Holding the fiery Nichirin Blades in both hands, his eyes widened, indicating that he was finally serious.
"It's also the swordsman who killed you."
...asking for flowers...
As soon as these words came out, Pei Lang laughed instead of anger.
"Hahaha, it's so funny...."
"It's up to you? A kid whose swordsmanship is so low that he can't even hold a knife, don't make me laugh.
Pei Lang said so, but he didn't relax at all.
He wanted to kill the young swordsman in front of him.
Revenge for what Rengoku Gangjuro did to him back then!
"Kill you, kill you!"
bang bang bang!
There was another burst of machine gun fire, and countless bullets burst out like money, forming an airtight barrage.
Everything around Kyoujurou.......
They were all scratched by bullets, and the big tree had several bullet holes pierced through it!
The crazy Peilang has no intention of stopping.
His eyes are red, and more and more weapons are emerging from under his uniform, the number is simply infinite!
"what?"
Kyoujurou also felt a strain.
He has never met this kind of opponent before, how can he fight like this?
Sure enough, no matter how fast Xiangshou's knife is!
He couldn't help being hit by a bullet, which cut his neck, and blood splashed on the white feathers.
And Pei Lang smelled the smell of blood, and became even more excited.
"Delicious, it tastes like blood..."
"I'm going to shoot you through, you're my target!"
Rengoku Kyoujurou gritted his teeth.
The action became more and more difficult, and the consciousness gradually became blurred.
PS: Today is the first update, and we will continue to update the sixth form! .