The Little Demonic Cultivator in the Courtyard: Borrowing 100,000 Japanese Pirates to Heal

As they approached the courtyard where the original owner of the body resided, Xu Jiande breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, he heard the Blood Ancestor say, "Sure enough, that little girl is quite cunning, much better than you, kid."

Xu Jiande did not completely agree with this statement. The Blood Ancestor added, "I saw that girl surnamed Bai was calm and collected. She may have deliberately appeared there. You kid, you may have ruined her business."

Xu Jiande had thought the same thing, and upon hearing this, he said, "You're just being wise after the event. If I hadn't taken action, Bai Ling might have fallen victim to the Japanese."

Just as Blood Ancestor was about to retort, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Wait a minute, how do you know this girl's name is Bai Ling? She didn't say her name at all."

Damn, Xu Jiande was speechless.

I thought to myself, "That old geezer's reaction is too fast."

Xu had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be stupid. "I probably just guessed. Her surname is Bai, so I just called her Bai Ling."

The Blood Ancestor remained silent for a while.

The silence made Xu Jiande a little uneasy, wondering what the old devil was plotting.

After a while, the Blood Ancestor said, "Everyone has secrets. I also have secrets I haven't told you. If you don't want to talk about them, I won't ask, after all, you defeated me before."

This time, the Blood Demon Ancestor's tone was quite calm.

Xu Jiande was stunned for a moment.

"But remember this, kid," the Blood Ancestor added, "I share your fate now, so you'd better not keep anything from me."

Xu Jiande laughed and said, "No, no. What could I possibly be hiding from you? I wouldn't be that foolish."

The Blood Ancestor thought to himself, "If my physical body hadn't been destroyed, why would I have been forced to reside in your sea of ​​consciousness?" Feeling somewhat disheartened, he fell silent.

Xu Jiande breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt that this old devil was not so simple. He guessed that the Blood Nether Ancestor wasn't ignoring the matter, but only temporarily ignoring it. This matter was probably not over yet, and he needed to be careful.

After all, this guy is an old devil. Just looking at his nickname, he's terrifying. He's definitely the kind of person who kills without hesitation.

Of course, with Japanese soldiers everywhere, there was no time to think about such things right now.

He walked along the alley and was about to reach the courtyard house where the original owner of this body lived.

Just then, footsteps came from the alley entrance.

The sound of footsteps came from more than one person. Leather boots clattered on the bluestone slabs, mixed with the gibberish of Japanese soldiers.

Xu Jiande suddenly pressed himself against the wall and glanced at the alley entrance.

A squad of Japanese soldiers. At least seven or eight of them, carrying Type 38 rifles, were going from house to house smashing doors.

The leader was a sergeant, holding a command sword in his hand, gesturing and assigning tasks.

This is a search for people.

Xu Jiande's mind raced. If the Japanese discovered him at night, those beasts would probably kill him without even asking any questions.

I glanced over again and saw that the Japanese soldiers were conducting a dragnet search; the entire alleyway was blocked off.

The Blood Ancestor said, "Let's go in a different direction. Don't confront them head-on."

Xu Jiande nodded and turned to walk to the other end of the alley.

They walked less than twenty meters before stopping again.

He heard footsteps from the other end. He peeked out and his heart skipped a beat.

Japanese soldiers also appeared at the entrance of this alley, and there were more of them, at least a dozen, including a machine gunner with a Type 96 light machine gun crouching behind a sandbag.

Both ends are blocked.

Xu Jiande's mind went blank for a moment, and he thought to himself, "I'll have to use a VPN to see this."

He took a few steps back, then took a running start, pushed off the wall twice with his feet, and grabbed the top of the wall with his hands.

After being tempered by demonic energy, his physical abilities were much stronger than those of ordinary people, so climbing over a courtyard wall that was more than three meters high was not too difficult for him.

Xu Jiande climbed over the wall and landed in the courtyard. Before he could even catch his breath, the courtyard gate was kicked open.

Three Japanese soldiers rushed in, saw him, were stunned at first, and then simultaneously raised their guns.

Xu Jiande didn't have time to think and pounced on him.

The bayonet was plunged into the stomach of the nearest Japanese soldier, and when it was pulled out, it brought out a spray of blood.

He dodged the second Japanese soldier's bayonet thrust to the side, then stabbed the man's wrist with a backhand stab, severing the tendon. The Type 38 rifle fell to the ground.

Just as the third Japanese soldier pulled back the bolt, Xu Jiande rushed in front of him and stabbed him through the throat with a knife.

Three knives, three Japanese devils.

Xu Jiande's strength now is at least three times greater than when he first transmigrated.

But the gunshots still rang out.

Hearing the commotion, the other Japanese soldiers in the alley began to rush into the courtyard.

Xu Jiande felt a numbness in his right calf. Looking down, he saw a bullet had grazed the outside of his calf, leaving a gash, and blood was flowing down his trouser leg.

It's not fatal, but it hurts a lot.

He gritted his teeth and jumped behind the courtyard wall, leaning against it, and began to break out in a cold sweat.

This hurts.

More and more footsteps and shouts came from outside the courtyard gate; the Japanese soldiers were rapidly assembling.

"Boy, something's wrong." The Blood Ancestor's voice suddenly turned grave. "There are quite a few Japanese soldiers outside. I sense at least thirty, and one of them is carrying a magical weapon called a machine gun. You're surrounded."

Xu Jiande gave a wry smile and said, "We can only try to break out quickly before the Japanese surround us."

He was immediately stopped by the Blood Ancestor, "With your current abilities, charging out head-on is just suicide. One bullet into a vital spot and you're done for."

"What should we do then?"

The Blood Ancestor fell silent.

This silence is different from before. This is the kind of silence that comes from making a difficult decision.

"Blood Ancestor?" Xu Jiande called out tentatively.

"Shut up." The Blood Ancestor's voice suddenly turned cold. "I've thought it over and over, and I still feel unwilling. I finally found a suitable body, but you brat got there first. Now I have to sacrifice my last bit of essence to save you."

"What did you say?"

"I must say, you're really lucky, kid."

The Blood Ancestor's voice carried a sense of gritted teeth, as if he had made a tremendous decision.

"My remnant soul still retains a trace of primal power. If I use this trace, my consciousness will fall into a deep sleep, and I don't know when I will wake up. But if I don't use it, we will both die here today."

Xu Jiande was stunned.

"Listen carefully." The voice of the Blood Ancestor began to become urgent.

"I will now infuse this primordial power into your meridians, allowing you to reach the combat strength of the Foundation Establishment stage within a hundred breaths. However, this power is not yours; it will be gone once it's used up. As for the cultivation of demonic arts after I enter slumber, you will have to figure it out yourself."

"Ancestor."

"Stop talking nonsense. When you lose control of that power, remember one direction: charge towards the crowd. Kill as many as you can, carve a bloody path through them."

"Also, if there's a chance to kill 100,000 Japanese soldiers for the ancestor, then the ancestor can wake up from his serious injuries."

Soon, Xu Jiande felt the hot current in his dantian suddenly explode.

Completely different from the gentle heat before, a scalding torrent, like magma, gushed out from the dantian and flowed through the meridians to the limbs and bones.

pain.

It hurts terribly.

Every blood vessel was spasming, every muscle was twitching, and it felt like countless needles were pricking the bones.

Xu Jiande arched his back in pain, and then felt as if his whole body was about to explode.

An indescribable power, like a ferocious beast trapped inside his body, pounded wildly against every inch of his bones.

His eyes began to bloodshot, and everything in his vision was shrouded in a faint red glow.

"Ancestor?" he called out in his mind.

no respond.

Only that scalding torrent surged wildly within my body.

Xu Jiande suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. The old devil who had been cursing and swearing ever since he transmigrated was clearly asleep.

"You old codger, don't actually die."

He muttered something under his breath and stood up from behind the wall.

Six Japanese soldiers rushed into the courtyard gate, bayonets at their feet, and charged toward him.

Xu Jiande made a move.

He himself didn't even see how he moved.

With just a slight scratching of his toes on the ground, his body was launched like a cannonball.

When the bayonet was thrust out, a thin layer of almost invisible black mist appeared on the blade, like a dark flame burning on the blade.

This knife pierced through the chest of a Japanese soldier.

The knife tip pierced through the chest, the entire blade going in, the tip emerging from the back, carrying fragments of bone and flesh. Then, with its remaining force, it pierced the stomach of the Japanese soldier behind him.

He pierced through both of them with one stroke.

Xu Jiande himself was startled. Although this power wasn't his, it was truly formidable.

That felt great.