Didi, Didi, Didi, Didi...

Zhang Sen slept very comfortably this time, and then was woken up by a hurrying sound.

He sat up slowly, scratched the back of his head, then shook his fingers, and used a cleansing to clean up the mites, bacteria and viruses on his body instantly.

Although his brain was covered in mud, his heart was as clear as a mirror.

This rapid ringtone comes from the reminder of the information card, and there are only a few people bound to the information card. Only when something happens to these few people will the alarm will occur.

He took out the information card from the dimensional safe, and when he opened it, he saw that Gu Chen's avatar turned black and white, and his blood-red forks kept flashing.

This shows that Gu Chen has been killed.

...

Kimura's authentic sword turned around, glanced at Gu Chen's body, and quickly walked towards the spaceship.

"Mr. Kimura, since the Dragon Kingdom Mad Lion is not your opponent, why don't you kill that dog emperor directly?" Old man Liu couldn't help but suggest.

Master Kimura sat in his position, closed his eyes and said in a mysterious way: "Even the president can't guess how strong the Dragon Emperor is, and the Dragon Kingdom has the power of resurrection. Can you guarantee that after I kill the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor will not be resurrected again?"

"Master Kimura, if you can kill him once, you will naturally kill him a second time. You will kill him as many times as he is resurrected. Can he still be resurrected infinitely?" Old Man Liu said with his eyes narrowed and exuding murderous intent.

Masamon Kimura opened his eyes and glanced at Old Man Liu and said, "Mr. Liu is joking. He cannot be resurrected infinitely, but my physical strength is not infinite..."

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed slightly and he directly opened the door of the spacecraft.

Next to Gu Chen's corpse, Zhang Sen was studying the incision on Gu Chen's neck.

"Who are you?"

Kimura looked at Zhang Sen solemnly and asked.

But when Zhang Sen looked at him, he knew who Zhang Sen was.

"Is this what you caused?"

Zhang Sen pointed to the wound on Gu Chen's neck and asked.

Although Zhang Sen does not have the legendary emperor's power, the shadow of the human name tree, the name of Zhang Sen alone has raised the authentic Kimura's vigilance to the highest level.

He slowly walked off the spaceship, took a samurai sword, and said indifferently: "It's exactly what you are going down."

"You can take a look again and chop it into my neck!" Zhang Sen said with a smile.

Kimura's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "You're welcome!"

In an instant, he appeared behind Zhang Sen, and in the next moment he appeared further away, as if he had used it twice in one breath.

"No Slashing - Return to Slash!"

Kimura Masato closed the samurai sword slightly and said to himself.

He used this move to kill countless abnormal people, and no one could resist the attack of this move, so when he used this move, he always had a belief that it would be to cut it out!

"So that's the case, the speed-type attack, and its power is not weak, it is indeed a level that Gu Chen cannot resist now." Zhang Sen suddenly spoke at this time.

Kimura's pupils contracted instantly and he immediately turned around and looked at Zhang Sen, while Zhang Sen was still standing next to Gu Chen, completely unscathed.

His body trembled slightly, and the next moment he held the hilt of the samurai sword and shouted: "Wuzhanliu-Bo Xingqi!"

At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, and he slashed at least fifty swords in one second, and he had no intention of stopping the attack, and he slashed Zhang Sen wildly.

Lucky.

In fact, it is just an ordinary fast knife, just because he can slice the enemy in an instant, so he gave this name.

The auspicious mole on Zhang Sen's eyebrows emitted a glimmer of light, and no matter how Kimura attacked, he was unscathed.

In fact, Brahma's blessing is more like a gift of power.

As long as there is divine power in Zhang Sen's body, this blessing will always take effect.

Of course, this blessing actually has an upper limit. If Kimura Authentic attack reaches the level of a wolf head, then Zhang Sen will definitely be killed by him. The problem is that Kimura Authentic attack power is far inferior to that of a wolf head, and he cannot even protect the auspicious mole.

"Can you ask a question? You are clearly slashing me with a knife, why is your attack called Wuzhanliu?" Zhang Sen clamped the samurai sword with one finger and asked curiously.

In fact, the reason why Wuzhanliu is called Wuzhanliu is that Kimura's authentic attack speed is too fast. Many enemies are so fast that they cannot feel that they are being attacked when they are attacked, as if they have not been cut by the enemy.

However, Masamon Kimura had no intention of explaining at all. His pupils contracted again, and he decisively gave up and was clamped by Zhang Sen's fingers and turned around and ran away. He jumped onto the spaceship and immediately ordered the pilot to leave quickly.

"Sir Kimura, I can't walk, the spaceship cannot fly!!!"

The pilot immediately started the spacecraft, but then he spoke in fear.

In an instant, the people on the entire spacecraft fell silent. They all saw the battle between Kimura Authentic and Zhang Sen just now. Zhang Sen was playing Kimura Authentic from beginning to end, and Kimura Authentic had no power to fight back. The gap between the two sides was too big.

"Sir Kimura, what should I do?" Old Man Liu asked with a pale face and sweating on his forehead.

Masato Kimura took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, clenched his fists and said, "At this point, we can only fight to the death. We would rather break the jade than to bring my knife!"

The two subordinates immediately carried a blood-red box over and sent it to Kimura Master.

Kimura opened the box with a solemn expression. There was still a samurai sword inside, but this samurai sword exuded an ominous aura.

Master Kimura didn't know what the original name of this knife was, but there was a special alienated creature in the scabbard of this knife, which gave the knife the strange ability, so he named the sword the Demon Sword Masamu!

The two words in the middle of his name are Muramasa, and this knife is also called Muramasa!

He picked up the knife and stood up and said, "I know how good this battle is. The reason why I fight to the death is with me. If you want to stay here and wait for the opportunity, stay here and wait for the opportunity. I am honored to work with you!"

"Sir Kimura, I am willing to fight with you!" A round-headed young man immediately said excitedly.

Several people stood up next time. Kimura Masamune glanced at Old Man Liu who was sitting still and said, "Okay, then everyone will fight with me!"

He opened the spaceship door again and saw Zhang Sen standing next to Gu Chen with a smile, as if he had expected this to happen.

"Dragon Emperor, you are indeed a fearful strong man, but we are not a person who is afraid of life and death. Next, we will do our best!" He looked at Zhang Sen and said firmly.

Zhang Sen said curiously: "Can you tell me your name?"

"In Shimomukura Authentic!" Kimura Authentic replied.

Zhang Sen played with the samurai sword in his hand and said indifferently: "You should be members of a certain organization. If it is convenient... can you tell me what your organization is called?"

"Nothing to tell!" Kimura Masato walked down and said lightly.

Zhang Sen said inexplicably: "Why can't you say it's just a name, such as puppy gang, cat group, etc., what if I know it?"

"Dragon Emperor, your provocation is useless. Even if we all die in battle, you can't imagine any information from our elites!" The round-headed young man just now held a samurai sword and shouted passionately.

Zhang Sen couldn't help laughing out loud, looked at Masato Kimura and said, "So you are from the Elite Club, I'll write down this name."

But the corners of Kimura's mouth twitched slightly. It was useless to be smart and could not resist the pig teammates.

"Ah, Lord Kimura, I...I...I apologize for death!" The round-headed young man realized that he had leaked information and his face turned blue. Then he screamed in grief and anger, directly cutting his abdomen with a samurai knife.

Zhang Sen looked at the scene that looked like a farce and couldn't help asking: "Everyone in the island likes to septile?"

"That's just a very small number of fools. Who would do this for modern people without any trouble!" Masamon Kimura looked at the round-headed young man who was twitching on the ground, and his forehead was leaping straight.

He really wanted to yell at the round-headed young man, "You're useless to die, it's better to wait and die in the battle."

Zhang Sen pointed his finger at the round-headed young man and said indifferently: "Let me give him some fun!"

The frozen ray shot out instantly, and the round-headed young man twitching on the ground was frozen.

Master Kimura felt a little nervous and held the demon sword in his hand tightly. He couldn't help but think of the conversation with Old Man Liu before. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He even killed Zhang Sen countless times. At that time, he was really ignorant of the world.

"Actually, I'm not very interested in killing you. If you can provide information that interests me, I can actually consider letting you live!" Zhang Sen felt that the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and the battle was about to break out, and he spoke easily.

Kimura Masamon said coldly: "No need, let's go together!"

He was afraid that someone would be shaken here, so he couldn't wait to launch an attack.

Dozens of samurai swords slashed at Zhang Sen at the same time, but they instantly slashed in the air. Zhang Sen disappeared the moment they slashed.

"First!"

Zhang Sen appeared in the air and pointed his finger, and an islander was frozen into an ice sculpture.

At this time, Kimura Authentic looked up and locked Zhang Sen, shouting: "No Slashing - Plasma Slash!"

He drew his sword violently, and the whole knife emitted lightning. Then, as he swung his sword instantly, a huge half-moon plasma sword light shot towards Zhang Sen.

This attack is very powerful and is almost catching up with the attack of ordinary Asuras.

Although Zhang Sen was not afraid, he was unwilling to destroy his clothes by plasma, so he simply used the transfer station technique to avoid the attack, and then whispered: "Second!"

With a light finger, a blonde foreigner was frozen directly.

"Do your best, don't hold back!"

Masamon Kimura shouted at this time, and at the same time took out a potion and injected it on his body, and his skin suddenly turned red.

The warriors and foreigners around also took out various potions, some of which were drinkable to the sky, and some were injected into their arms, and they were all screaming and motivating.
Chapter completed!