Roaming through the world of Doraemon

The demonic family of tigers and leopards relies on physical strength to extend nails comparable to magic forms, and makes a clanging sound with flying swords; these are the propellants of flame.

A burst of swords struck; the demon died, several others were injured, and the demons regrouped and charged at the monks again.

Spring Rain knew perfectly well that the situation was critical. The enemy had a great refiner as their leader and hundreds of monks and demon kings of the 5.7 level as their pawn clan. They simply could not back down.

If you want to keep Ye Ming, you have to make sacrifices.

Chunyu whispered to his deputy, "I will stay behind to protect the Demon Clan. You take Dan and retreat. Even if you sacrifice all your brothers, you must save him."

The deputy sheriff looked at him and nodded. "You go first, I'll be right there."

Chapter 9 In the Hands of the People

Spring in the spring rain, drinking in black robes, said, "This demon's head, you can accept the challenge of Spring in the Spring Rain, the officer of the Heavenly Dragon War Zone."

Besides large-scale battles, there are occasional battles between human monks and fairies, but these are confrontations between oil refiners and demons, between great oil refiners and demon leaders, and between rare differences in power.

Chun's action in the spring rain was to sacrifice herself to hold back the man in black.

The man in black saw through his intentions. "You cunning man, you want to fight me, but you still can't."

Then, the man in black robes stretched out his palm and pointed at Chun06 beside Chunyu. "Humans are best at infighting. Now it's your turn to put on a show with your people."

Spring, in the spring rain, curls her ears, raises a sword, and blocks the glint of swords behind her.

Looking back, Chun was stunned by the spring rain; it was one of his monks who had attacked him.

The monk disobeyed orders and broke formation. After the spring rain, he plunged his sword into Chun's heart, trying with all his might to kill him on the spot, a fierce expression on his face.

"He Laowu! You've gone mad!" The deputy police chief said, drinking nearby.

Spring had no time to question in the spring rain. The three monks in the camp rushed out and raised their swords to kill Spring in the spring rain, who seemed to be the greatest enemy of the heavens.

The deputy was in such a hurry that he could only hold Ye Ming and keep his feet planted on the ground.

In the spring rain, Chun brushed several swords, then swung them at the monks, swaying back and forth.

After the fight, Chunyu discovered that the monks were under control. They were not afraid of death and had only one goal: to kill him. Furthermore, they were not afraid of being injured or bleeding, and their actions were driven by a desire to die.

"Puppet Silk! You're a devilish pigeon!" Spring cried out in the spring rain.

The man in black, Yukio Hatoyama, smiled. "Do you understand?" he said, then savored the taste of betrayal, dying at the hands of his own people.

From then on, Yukio Hatoyama repeatedly used his hand to control more than a dozen monks, who then joined the siege of Shungak.

Chunyu busied himself in the spring rain, enveloped in his robes. He could not bear the weight in his hands, but the controlled monks, their hands hot and desperate, posed a great threat to him.

The deputy shouted a warning: "Guan Li, don't hold his hand, or he'll come out and kill you!"

At this moment, Yukio Hatoyama fired again, manipulating more than 20 monks to surround and attack Haru in the spring rain.

Spring, in the spring rain, gritted its teeth, and with a flash of its sword, sliced ​​the monk in two.

At this moment, filled with righteous indignation, he said, "Brothers, I am saddened for you. I will kill this evil beast in the future and avenge you!"

Suddenly, pills fell from the sky, landing in the spring rain. Suddenly, thick smoke billowed out and engulfed the monks who were caught in the siege.

The monks, their eyes bulging from the smell of the medicine, collapsed to the ground again and again, limp and lifeless.

The spring rain had already risen in the spring rain, and then the sword light pushed the smoke away, seeing such an amazing effect, which was not only surprising.

The person who fired the shot was, of course, Ye Ming. Although these sleeping pills were humanitarian medicines, they could make people drowsy, and they were only used to solve the predicament of Chunyu Zhongchun.

Yukio Oni-Hatoyama saw it and sneered, "You underestimate my puppet silk. Whether these people are asleep or dead, as long as their bodies are there, it is under my control."

The monk manipulated the situation once more, fainting on the ground, then standing up like a puppet, stiffening his joints, and leaping onto spring in the spring rain.

Chapter 10 The Creature of Power

Although these monks were affected by the sleeping pills, they still had puppet strings in their bodies, and their magic was still flowing, allowing their strongest spells in the spring rain to still attack spring.

Spring Rain gave a cold laugh. "Do you think I couldn't help myself?"

As he spoke, Spring crushed a sword guard in the spring rain, turning it into dozens of silver threads that wrapped around the hands and feet of many monks, rendering them unable to move.

Then, Chunyu, holding a long sword, attacked the demon Hatoyama Yukio without hesitation, using her body to close the sword, turning it into a fierce sword light, while suppressing Hatoyama Yukio's black aura.

This sword is the sword of the Heavenly Star Ancient Jade. Spring's spirit and will in the spring rain have become it, and even his body has merged into the sword light.

This sword, spring in the spring rain, leaves no room for maneuver.

In the spring rain, Chun felt a sublimation of her whole body and soul with this sword, as if the sword light could pierce through her head with just a slight rise.

"I am the Sword of Linjiang"

Before the spring rains, the Boy Scouts developed the habit of practicing swordsmanship, slashing at the river. The river surged, sometimes with waves a hundred feet high. At that time, his fear was even stronger than it is now.

"The water broke, and the mountains were destroyed!"

Later, spring in the spring rain grew older and sharper, but the fear in his heart did not lessen, because there were always too many powerful creatures in the world.

Sword practice is not about seeking the thrill of killing, but about pushing limits and pursuing a higher realm.

Facing this sword, Chun poured the essence of his life into it amidst the spring rain, almost reaching the pinnacle of his life.

The brilliance of this sword is enough to ward off evil spirits.

However, the power was enough to sweep past all the sword lamps and finally stop at the black robe in front.

The sword's light ended in the palm of the demon Yukio Hatoyama.

Yukio Oni-Hatoyama raised his hand, instantly breaking free of his human form and transforming into a large, dark bird claw. This spring rain within spring rain blocked all the sword light.

Spring, like dust falling in the spring rain, feels utterly powerless.

Oni-gumi chuckled, slightly tightening his bird claws to bend the sword, then tossed it into Chun Zai Chunyu's face.

The sword with the handguard had long since become scrap metal. In the spring rain, it fell on spring's face, cutting a long wound.

Yukio Oni-Hatoyama boasted about his health, completely disregarding it. Haru was injured in the spring rain, but did not die.

"Where do you want to go?" Yukio Oniyama's words had nothing to do with his mouth.

Spring was abandoned in the spring rain, lying on the ground, its fate unknown. The other monks looked at their deputy, awaiting his instructions.

Ye Ming watched as spring arrived in the spring rain. Although the demon Yukio Hatoyama did not finish him off, the little fairies swarmed in and tore him to pieces.

"It was all just to save you!"

Ye Ming waved his sleeve, and a rain of pills fell down. Hundreds of sleeping pills fell, forming a smoke-shrouded area that enveloped the rear of the Demon Clan.

The demon family's system is powerful, capable of withstanding doses several times or even dozens of times greater than those of human monks. However, Ye Ming administered hundreds of sleeping pills, far exceeding the demon family's capacity to withstand the effects. Even if the demons were present, they would still be defeated.

This attack did not distinguish between enemies and us; even the spring rain was included within it.

All that could be heard was the sound of plump monsters falling again and again, drowning spring in the spring rain.

Chapter 11 will probably be difficult.

Ye Ming not only felt that the magic power of the pill stone was very strong, but also that it could kill a hundred monsters with a single shot.

However, this was a stroke of luck. Ye Ming was surrounded and protected by dozens of monks, so he didn't have to worry about the other party killing him in front of him and could safely scatter a lot of sleeping pills.

Secondly, Ye Ming is rich and generous. Usually, he is only shot, and it is one or two sleeping pills. I have never seen anyone like him. He sprinkles sleeping pills like he sprinkles rice. One wave is hundreds. You know that the materials for sleeping pills are precious. Ordinary people cannot afford to play with them.

Ye Ming fired his gun, releasing many little demons to ensure Chun Chun's safety in the spring rain.

The distant sky will be bright, the surrounding shouts will subside, and people will move forward. It will become clear that the monks will launch a counterattack, attacking monsters in various areas, or killing or chasing them, and the situation will gradually improve.

013 Thus, the black-robed figure before them became a lone army, and when the monks around them came to their aid, the demon's head was about to be besieged.

The deputy sheriff tried to calm down. "Your partner has failed, and it's too late to leave now. Don't wait until four bailiffs get together and turn you to ashes."

Yukio Onihata looked at a handful of squares, then shook his head and sighed, "A bunch of useless junk!"

Then, Yukio Hatoyama's gaze fell on Ye Ming. "This time, I can kill you, but it will also cause you great harm."

The deputy's face changed (agfh). Tonight's battle was particularly fierce, and the number of wounded was countless. If Ye Ming's supply of medicine was cut off, many wounded would probably die without medicine.

Ye Ming smiled slightly and said, "You want to kill me? I'm afraid that will be difficult!"

Yukio Onihata was furious. He was the leader of the demon family. He was usually arrogant and disliked this kind of recklessness, as well as the narrow selfishness of humans. He believed that, apart from the power imbalance, he was the closest thing to a demon god.

However, Yukio Hatoyama saw no fear on Ye Ming's face, but rather a contemptuous disdain. This expression was always directed at others; when did it become his little monk's turn?

Yukio Oni Hatoyama was unaware of his ancestor, Yukio Hatoyama, and thought he was just a powerful soldier under Ye Ming's command. Ye Ming treated him this way, but this could not be normal.

The ghost pigeon nodded, and instead of turning its claws into human hands, it waved to Ye Ming.

Outsiders believe that the Ghost Pigeon family trains puppets to manipulate people, but they are unaware of the Ghost Pigeons' strange abilities, such as turning into invisible smoke and opening up mountains.

Just now, in the spring rain, a sword was stuck in the ground, which could touch the threshold of the great refiner, but Yukio Hatoyama did not dodge a hand that grabbed it, which is enough to show that his body is strong.

The bird's claws shot out, tearing the air into strips, the shattered air screaming and piercing eardrums. One can imagine that even the power of those claws, even against spring rain, would unleash a spray of blood.

Ye Ming's neck hairs stood on end. He hadn't expected the ghost pigeon to emerge so quickly and violently from his claws, or to be looked down upon.

In the past, Ye Ming was a very high-ranking Jin Xian. Even the level of the ghost Yukio Hatoyama was not in his eyes. Only the ability to manipulate puppets could interest Ye Ming.

Now, Ye Ming is just a monk king, and facing the ghost pigeons two levels higher than the king, he finally saw the terror of this demon family.

Even if Ye Ming flew into the sky, he could not bridge the chasm between the two kings.

"I am Ye Ming, and your ancestral god. He just died under the claws of a bird?" Ye Ming was filled with reluctance.

Chapter 12 Black Feathers

The bird's claws landed on its head, and suddenly it wouldn't fall down.

Before saying goodbye, the green fruit from the large cupboard flew out at the crucial moment, gently facing the claw, and instantly bursting out countless green gases that spread from the tip of the claw, gradually enveloping the entire claw.

Yukio Onihata repeatedly lost his hand, but it was too late; the green spirit rose. In the blink of an eye, the bird's claw was wrapped in green gas. The green gas wasn't deadly, but it was extremely viscous. The bird's claw was temporarily unusable.