Chapter 620 Double Swords, Hua Zhan!

In order to avenge his sister, Misaka Doemon did not hesitate to be accused of being a traitor, and also found a chance to kill the initiator who had bullied his sister.

As the younger sister, Yuluo Sarutobi always wanted to behead her half-brother.

Misaka Doemon may understand Sarutobi Yuraku's thoughts in his heart, but he believes that this is what the Misaka family owes her.

"Even though Yuluo and I are half-brothers and sisters, even though my mother told me from the beginning that the mother and daughter were bitches, they were sluts." Misaka Doemon quickly stabbed and managed to kill three with one enemy. Don't fall behind.

"But I know that it's not their mother and daughter's fault, it's their father's fault!"

"It was my father who obviously already had a family, and he took advantage of the convenience of his business trip to hook up with others, and even deceived them into the muddy country!"

"I didn't have the ability to compensate them when I was young, and I didn't have the strength to take care of them. When I was an adult, I worked hard to find out the whereabouts of their mother and daughter. My little mother suffered humiliation all her life and eventually died of illness."

"That's my Misaka family's sin! It's my Misaka family's fault!"

"If it weren't for the scum of my Misaka family, my little mother would not have left her hometown to break up with her family and come to the country of mud baking!"

"She thought she had found true love, but she never thought that the rest of her life would become so miserable."

"Do you know how happy I am when I know that my sister is Yuluo and that she is studying at the Yagyu Dojo just like me?"

"I thought that was the chance God gave me to make up for her!"

"But when I found her, guess what I saw?"

"Liusheng Cangyue, that beast, he actually wanted to rape my sister!"

"We are brothers and sisters from the same sect, he dares to think like this!"

"If I hadn't arrived in time to save Yuluo, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

"Since then, I have only had one thought in my heart, I want to destroy your Liusheng family and vent my anger for my sister!"

"Do you know why I told you about the scandal?"

Misaka Doemon suddenly retreated, and another weapon appeared in his left hand. The two knives crossed in front of him, forming an 'X' shape, and looked at the three Yagyu brothers with cold eyes.

"Because you will die today! I said it! Amaterasu can't stop it!"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and he took up the hem of his clothes. The initial breeze was gentle, and in a blink of an eye, the wind was wild.

"Double Swords, Hua Zhan!" Liusheng Qianyu was horrified: "He actually learned the secret of Liusheng Dojo!"

"Stop him!"

"Can't stop it!"

"retreat!"

The three Yanagyu brothers hurried to meet him, and found that Misaka Doemon's move was extremely ferocious, and the strong wind seemed to be born for him, helping him around.

The ferocity of the wind made them unable to stand still, so they could only retreat.

"You can't get away!" Misaka Doemon swung his swords crossed, and the gust of wind surged again, rolling in front of him, pulling the three Yanagyu brothers to approach him involuntarily.

"Do not!"

Liusheng Qianyu only felt a sudden light in front of her eyes, and subconsciously exclaimed, and then the neck was slightly cold, and it seemed that the wind was pouring into her body.

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The continuous sound of sharp blade cutting came from the center of the storm, and countless blood lights splashed, dyeing the storm tornado completely red.

Flesh, bones, internal organs, hair, and pieces of clothing were thrown out one by one and splashed on the surrounding people.

"People from the Liuyu family are actually dead?!" Abe Akizō was horrified, that was the master of the three T1 teams that created the world!

Was actually killed by Misaka Doemen in a one-vs-three match?

The gust of wind ceased, and Misaka Doemon was covered in blood, standing with two knives, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, and everyone was horrified when they saw it.

"He's slowing down! The genetic force is about to be exhausted, capture him alive!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in the distance, and Misaka Doemon turned his head to look, his eyes full of murderous intent poking out from under the blood-stained ghost's face: "Is that Fengshan?"

With a move in his heart, a breeze tornado was born under his feet, supporting him to fly to Fengshan.

"Fengshan, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Afraid of the misunderstanding of Fengshan, who will be killed, Misaka Doemon reminded him in advance, lest Fengshan treat him as an enemy and beat him.

At this time, after a period of hard fighting, Fengshan's whole body was covered in blood, and his right hand was half human and half pig's hand.

Once this ability dissipates, all the attributes he stole before will disappear. By then, whether it is speed, strength, or defense, all will be greatly reduced. Losing combat power and being captured is only a matter of time.

As they approached, Misaka Doemon watched the corpses stretched out along the way, and his murderous eyes moved involuntarily.

Looking at it along the way, it is roughly estimated that Fengshan alone killed more than 200 players of these alliance forces.

Among them, there are a lot of white names. Fengshan has killed too many, and the blood around the body is so thick that it almost forms a blood mist!

Falling from the sky, Misaka Doemon took out both knives, cut off the long-range attack that hit him, and came behind Fengshan.

It was only when he landed that he realized that not all the blood on Fengshan's body belonged to other people. His body seemed to have turned into porcelain, and there were many fine cracks. Most of the blood actually seeped out from the cracks.

"You are seriously injured." Misaka Doemon did not cooperate with Fengshan to attack, but always followed behind him, focusing on defense, to solve the troubles behind Fengshan.

"Small problem!" Feng Shan was panting, he killed a lot of people, but he didn't feel any better.

The scene of Yanguang's death was circling in his mind all the time, and every time he recalled it, his heart ached.

To Yanguang, he initially refused.

Because in the matrix world, no one knows if there is a tomorrow.

He thought that Yanguang was just joking and teasing him, so he played tricks with the other party at first.

However, gradually, he discovered that Yan Guang had actually entered his heart at some point.

When they confirmed their relationship, Feng Shan swore in his heart that if he encountered danger one day, he would try his best to protect Yanguang and never let her get hurt again.

I just didn't expect that in the end, the one who protected the other party with his life was not himself, but Yanguang.

"If only I could be stronger, if I could have the power of Li Zheng, if I could accept her earlier and stay with her for a few more days, it would be great." Fengshan didn't dare to tell his father about this. He was afraid that the old man would go completely crazy knowing that his daughter-in-law was killed.

Some things are better to endure in silence.

"Old man, how long will it take you to fuck?!" Feng Qiwu scolded in a private message, urging the other party to hurry up.

"Immediately, I'll be fine right away. It takes time to make props. This is a matrix rule, and I can't control it!" The other party replied quickly.

Feng Qiwu stared at the private message, and then switched to the live broadcast screen. It was his son who was fighting in the distance.

"Stinky boy, don't tell Lao Tzu when something goes wrong, causing Lao Tzu to use up all the dynamic devices these days."

Feng Qiwu took off the badge he was wearing on his chest, and blood energy that was not much weaker than Feng Shan's instantly poured out of his body.

Fengshan thought that if he didn't say it, it would take a long time for his father to know the news of Yanguang's death, but he ignored that there was still one person who could contact Lao Feng.

"Uncle Feng, I asked my cousin just now, and Kunlun doesn't have any extra jumping devices here." Yu Xiaoyu sent a private message.

"It's okay, don't worry." Feng Qiwu replied with Yan Yuese, and then paced back and forth with a solemn expression, saying something in his mouth: "Don't worry, don't worry, that kid won't die so easily."

"Not in a hurry……"

The private message lights up, and a terminal message flashes in front of you.

[You have a new named transaction. 】

"coming!"

Feng Qiwu took a step.