bayedsolid Chapter 442: The Battle for Divine Instruments
Chapter 442: The Battle for Divine Instruments
However, Tatsumi did not refute, but chose to accept it with a smile, but in his heart he still responded to his own answer on his behalf.
And when the dragon boat docked.
Brand put on the evil spirit again, then turned on invisibility and left the dock quietly with Tatsumi.
Head straight towards the base for the night attack.
When the two returned to the base, they saw that Akame and the others had already returned, and Najeshitan had held a meeting again as usual.
Tatsumi also took the opportunity to tell everyone present what had happened.
But after hearing this, Najeshita said with a heavy expression, "Uchiha Madara, a madman who wants to destroy the world? And if nothing unexpected happens, he is likely to be the holder of a divine tool...
And he also possesses that kind of strange ability. The degree of his danger may be even higher than Esdeath!
Our situation is not optimistic now.”
Leone on the side crossed his arms and asked hurriedly, "Boss, what should we do next? Should we continue the assassination mission?"
In response to this, Raber on the side raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "We are at a disadvantage now, why don't we try to find the remaining divine tools to increase Tatsumi's strength?"
For the words of the crowd.
Najeshitan, the boss, refused with a serious expression, "Just hold your ground for now, I will go to the resistance headquarters and try to seek support.
By the way, report this matter, after all, what Uchiha Madara wants to do is too big. "
After saying that, he gave a few more brief instructions before turning around and leaving, boarding a super-dangerous species of sky ray, flying into the clouds and leaving the base.
……
at the same time.
In the Imperial Cemetery.
Esdeath held three bouquets of white flowers and placed them in front of three connected cross tombstones. Among these three tombstones were the three dead people, Liva.
However, Esdeath did not show any sadness when she stood in front of the tombstones of the three people. Instead, she spoke with a somewhat indifferent expression.
"Liva, Niu, Daidala, you lost because you were too weak. The strong prey on the weak. This is the law of the world... You are a bunch of damned subordinates who are helpless..."
But when I talk about this, I can’t help but be touched.
"But since there is nothing we can do, let me avenge you!"
But that's about it.
Ajuromaru in the sword raised the corner of his mouth and smiled teasingly, "I didn't expect you to be so gentle."
Hearing this, Esdeath asked in surprise, "Really? I just simply want to avenge them."
Say it.
He took out the blood-stained cloth from his pocket, on which were written the words "divine tool", plus the actions taken during this period.
Not surprisingly.
The people who killed Liva and the others must have attacked at night!
And this means that someone in the night raid has mastered the divine tool!
At this moment, Esdeath felt not only sadness but also joy in her heart. She immediately turned around and walked out of the cemetery.
He even said it secretly in his heart.
"But since there is a divine tool in the night raid, I will naturally take it away after my revenge! But before that.
I'd better go meet those new imperial weapon users first. I heard they are a bunch of cunning guys, so I'll play with them for a while."
Ajuramaru watched all this calmly in the sword, but at the same time he also sensed the blade he had released earlier.
Finally there was a response.
Ajuramaru looked through the blade.
In a remote corner of a town, a middle-aged man with ragged clothes and unshaven face was chased and beaten by several strong men until he collapsed to the ground.
The middle-aged man was still weakly begging for mercy, "Don't... don't hit me anymore, I will pay you back... Please give me a few more days..."
But the bald strong man who was in the lead took out a dagger and walked forward ignoring the screams of the middle-aged man.
The little finger of his right hand was cut off, and blood immediately gushed out.
The little finger was also casually thrown aside by the other party. After doing all this, the bald strong man spoke.
"This finger is today's interest. If you can't pay the debt, I will sell your wife and daughter!"
However, one of the younger brothers on the side laughed lewdly and said, "Before selling it, let the brothers have some fun first. I have been coveting it for a long time."
Several others echoed.
"That's right, Boss."
"Let's use it to relax for a while!"
……
Perhaps he couldn't bear the constant nagging, so the bald man smiled evilly and said, "Forget it, you have been working hard during this period, so just treat it as a chance for you to relax!
But I have to be the first one!"
"That's a must, but when the boss is done, the younger one must take over!"
“Why…”
Listening to these people's words, the ragged middle-aged man felt that it was the devil's whispering. He just wanted to borrow money.
Just save my mother.
But not only did he fail to rescue the person, he borrowed three taels of silver from these guys, and had to pay back thirty taels in just one month!
These guys are colluding with local officials and covering up everything. He is really powerless... and now even his wife and daughter are being insulted by these guys...
At this moment, he was in despair. He didn't understand why the world was like this, and what he had done wrong...
God wants him to go through this!
In times of despair.
His already swollen eyes saw a blade lurking in the darkness in the dark corner.
And he could only see the general outline.
But this is enough!
Without any hesitation, he used all his strength to crawl towards the sharp blade in the darkness.
This also brought laughter from the people not far away, "When this guy crawls, he looks like a bug."
“It’s really funny to watch.”
"Oh, right, why don't we take him along too? Let him watch us play with his wife and daughter. It's so cool just thinking about it!"
……
Stimulated by these heart-piercing words, the middle-aged man finally grasped the blade hidden in the darkness.
His consciousness was also pulled into the illusion, but before Ajuramaru could do anything, he had already chosen to sink!
outside world.
The middle-aged man holding a knife slowly stood up from the cold ground, but he was no longer himself.
Behind him, the bald strong man who was in the lead sneered, "You want to resist with a broken knife you picked up? Third brother, go and capture him for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man on the side walked over with bare hands, raised his hand and wanted to knock down the middle-aged man with his back to him.
"You still want to resist? Get down right now!"
Just as the fist struck, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, but those lifeless eyes were now covered with light purple lines.
At the corners of his slightly opened mouth, there was a pair of sharp fangs, and ghost horns grew on his forehead. The whole person had completely turned into a ghost at this moment!
There was almost no hesitation.
He turned around and swung his sword, cutting off the attacking fist and forearm together.
The speed was so fast that the people present couldn't even react until the arm was broken and blood spurted out, and the piercing pain came.
The sturdy man then let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
“Ahhhh…my hand…how dare you…”
But the words have not yet fallen.
His head had already separated from his body and fell directly in front of the people behind him, rolling several times on the ground.
Finally, he faced several people, with fear still remaining on his face. Seeing this scene, the bald strong man's expression also changed.
This really was beyond his expectations.
The figure in the darkness not far away slowly raised his knife and spoke in a cold voice without any emotion.
"It's not me who's wrong, it's the world!"