Chapter 108 (1/2)

”Red haired devil!” Thinking of the more terrible figure, the bandit leader couldn't help exclaiming.

Tear!

The sound that the muscle was torn by the sword came, and the warm blood was like cherry blossoms from the air.

The last bandit who participated in the siege was left here forever by the pure white sword.

”Red haired devil?” Zhishu put down his hand, and the light blue chakra light formed a dagger on his hand.

Almost no one will think of this kind of thing with chakra scalpel, because it hardly has all the characteristics of chakra scalpel.

The chakra scalpel was supposed to be hidden in his hand, but the dagger was revealed in a sharp posture,

If the ordinary chakra scalpel is like a quiet lady, it can cut the tissue or vein under the skin without sprinkling a drop of blood. The scalpel in Zhishu's hand is like a butcher, publicly cutting everything that touches it.

In just a few minutes, the jackals who had forgotten life and death really lost their lives.

Just like harvesting, no one has the power to resist. In the whole process, only green daggers and pure white swords are constantly waving, just like leaves and snowflakes are blown by the wind and dancing in the air at the same time.

What a strange and shocking picture is this?

The picture stopped. There were no enemies in the field. Even the bandit leader stood in place, waiting for his fate.

He's not going to fight anymore.

Even those children who seem harmless are different from his memory.

These children are not people who are determined by others, but people who can determine others' life and death.

Once he had such rights, but at this moment, everything was reversed. He couldn't even raise the slightest idea of resistance.

rustle!

Akimoto Youzhen's footsteps are very light, just like the breeze blowing through the treetops. But her pale face was not as light as his steps.

Poof!

Akimoto really threw up holding the tree. She couldn't stand it for a long time. But he kept on until everyone fell.

In fact, killing is never as easy as the story says. Although Akimoto Youzhen was only a passive defense, he seriously injured these bandits one after another.

But the next moment, another dagger made of blue will pierce the body without resistance.

Blood gushed out instantly, and even a layer of white fat under the skin was vaguely visible.

Even Ito's expression was a little pale, but he still insisted, ”it's exciting.”

Because he looked at the whirlpool wisdom tree and found that the whirlpool wisdom tree had no expression change, as if he had been born to adapt to killing.

The samurai won't be afraid when he picks up the knife. It's the idea that forces him.

In fact, when Zhishu first saw this kind of killing, he also vomited. The degree of vomiting is no less than that of Youzhen.

Only those who have not seen this kind of killing with their own eyes will think that they will not have much burden even if they kill.