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"In the battle between swordsmen, others are not allowed to intervene."

You call this five-on-one battle a battle between swordsmen? Bantiangou was stunned in the air for a while, stunned that he didn't understand what Hei Dead Mou's brain was doing.

But since he didn't have to do it himself, he didn't bother to toss, and waved the flag in the air and shouted:

"Okay, I won't interfere."

"Black Death Mou, come on, Black Death Mou, come on!"

"Too bad..." Yu Jun Tianyuan glanced at Bantiangou.

Although Black Death Mou said that Bantiangou couldn't participate in the war, but a winding ghost was staring at him, who could guarantee that he wouldn't go back to stealthily.

A Bantiangou that will split into four powerful clones plus a Black Death Mou, the main force of the Ghost Killing Team is afraid that it may be destroyed here.

"As of now, it can only go up."

Beimingyu Xingming said in a deep voice, and at this time, everyone was faintly preparing to die in battle.

Facing two terrifying winding ghosts, they no longer have the confidence to win.

At this time, a voice came from behind:

"You go back."

Hearing this, Hei Dead Mou and the five pillars looked in the direction of the voice.

On the other side of the stone bridge, a black-haired man in a black kimono with two knives at his waist was standing quietly, as if he had been standing there early in the morning.

If it wasn't for his own voice, no one would be able to detect his existence, as if the other party himself had been integrated into nature.

"Is it the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team again?" Hei Death Mou said indifferently.

However, at this time, the five pillars could not help but say in amazement:

"My lord?"

"Mr. Su Jin?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang immediately wanted to let Su Jin retreat to a safe area, but when he saw Su Jin's eyes, he gritted his teeth and stepped aside.

At this time, because of Su Jin's order, the four pillars looked at each other, then silently retreated to one side, letting out the middle passage.

Standing on the other side of the stone bridge, Hei Dead Mou, who was blocking the road, looked at Su Jin with six eyes and said:

"My lord? Are you a member of the Zaiyashiki clan? You seem to be a little different from the Zaiyashiki masters I killed in the past."

Hearing this, Hei Dead Mou was caught on fire by Wu Dao's angry gaze.

Although Yoshiya Zaiyashiki has abdicated, the kindness of the past has not weakened in the eyes of these pillars.

The Sanyashiki family has always been frail and sickly. As a former member of the Ghost Killing Squad, Black Death Mou, not to mention betraying the Ghost Killing Squad, even attacked and killed the leader at the time. At this time, he deliberately mentioned it, which is simply shameless.

If it wasn't for Su Jin who was not a member of the maternity house, there would be no difference between Black Death Mou's words and 'your grandfather died at my hands'.

It's really bad!

At this time, Su Jin put away the pocket watch that was walking to 11 in his arms, held the scabbard, and slowly walked towards Heishing Mou.

As he approached, he said with a gentle smile on his face:

"This kind of tied-up day is finally coming to an end."

"Huh? Did you come here to die?"

Black Death Mou was stunned, looked at Su Jin with some puzzlement and said:

"Why do you want to die? Or, do you want to avenge the ancestors of the Yashiki clan who gave birth in my hands?"

The words fall.

Su Jin, who was in front of him, slowly put the knife into the sheath. At this time, Su Jin said gently:

"In the next life, you'd better finish your last words as soon as possible."

"Did you take out the knife?" Hei Dead Mou looked at the half-sheathed blade in amazement.

When, when did Su Jin strike? When did the knife reveal half of the blade?

Black Death Mou's six eyes twitched wildly.

In front of him, Wu Mingzhu looked at his severed neck, widened his eyes and opened his mouth in astonishment.

For a moment.

Black Death Mou's corpse was separated, and he died on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the dog in the sky screamed and flew towards the Imperial Palace frantically, shouting loudly, "Sir, save me!"

Hearing this, Purgatory Xingshoulang immediately reacted and said in shock and anger:

"Guiwu Tsuji no miserable, ghost dance Tsuji no miserable is in the Imperial Palace!"

Hearing this, a kind of Zhu didn't care about the shock just now, and rushed into the imperial residence.

At this time, Su Jin slowly returned the knife to its sheath, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and said with a smile:

"Is there a miserable ghost dance Tsuji..."

He glanced at Tomioka Yoshiyoshi who had the upper hand next to him, and then stepped into the imperial palace.

At this time, in the imperial palace.

The first one to rush in, Xingming's sudden pier, looked at the woman in white clothes with silver hair and golden eyes, a single horn on her head.

Beside him, Purgatory Xingshoulang and Yujun Tianyuan, who rushed in, also stopped, and then looked at the dying dog on the ground with a hint of consternation on their faces.

At this time, the Bantian Dog on the ground shouted in shock and anger: "Master Wuxian, save me!"

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On Mount Fuji, the sleeping ghost dance Tsuji Wumai suddenly frowned and said:

"A ghost actually called my name in front of outsiders?"

"Damn! Isn't this exposing my existence?"

Thinking of his name being exposed, and thinking that he might be hunted down by that terrifying silver-haired man because of this, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai suddenly became furious:

"If you want to expose me, then go to hell!"

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Immediately, in the imperial residence, Bantiangou's eyes were wide-eyed, but the inexorable curse had already begun to take effect.

However, before it took effect, one foot directly stomped on Bantiangou's head, the brain burst, blood blew up, and for a time, the surrounding floor was covered with filth.

Seeing this, Yihe Xiaobanai and Immortal Kawami, who came behind, immediately felt horrified.

They looked at the indifferent woman with white hair and black horns, and said in a trembling voice:

"Is this the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable? Even the subordinates can treat this way, how indifferent."

The woman on the opposite side didn't answer, just looked at everyone with those cold eyes.

Zhongzhu was terrified, but they were sure that the woman in front of them was 'Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable'.

Although they don't know why Guiwu Tsuji Wumai is a woman, they can't help thinking about the current situation.

They are ready to fight to the death!

Chapter 0097 What is the relationship between what I did without miserable and my Su Jin

The front yard of the Royal Palace.

Su Jin didn't go in behind the ghost killing team's pillar to deal with "Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable", but stood in the corridor, looking at the moat with a blank expression.

At this time, Chana Hui Butterfly, who had temporarily suppressed the evil spirits outside, rushed here, looked at Su Jin standing on the bridge, stunned, and then walked slowly to his side.

"What's wrong?"

Butterfly Chanel said in a gentle tone:

"Could it be that Yin failed and was discovered by someone?"

The 'Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable' in the Imperial Palace is the 'Ghost Mother' of Natian Spider Mountain that Su Jin gave Lingge.

And next, it should be Su Jin and the ghost killing team's Zhongzhu chasing and killing ghost dance Tsuji no miserable drama.

However, Su Jin, who was supposed to be at the forefront, is now standing here instead of going to the most critical battlefield.

This abnormal behavior made Butterfly Chanahui feel Su Jin's hesitation.

At this time, Su Jin sighed, looked at the sky and said melancholy:

"Yin was not found. Relatively speaking, how did you deal with the person on the noble list?"

Butterfly Chanel nodded and said:

"Have already let Bantiangou all solved, count the time, Bantiangou should also be killed by Yin."

"Is it dead? It's cheap for them..." Su Jin narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

At this time, hearing Su Jin's tone, Butterfly Chanahui asked slightly puzzled:

"Su Jin, if you have a grudge against those nobles, why don't you do it yourself?"

Hearing this, Su Jin froze for a moment, but shook his head with a smile and said:

"If I do it, the risk is too great."

Hearing this sentence, Butterfly Chanahui was surprised, and asked a little strangely:

"It's just a group of ordinary people. Although they have the power in our country, they won't be dangerous to you, Su Jin, right?"

How strong is Su Jin? Butterfly Chanahui didn't know either, but Shan Guang judging from the ability to create an evil ghost far beyond the ghost dance Tsuji.

The entire island nation together, no one can beat Su Jin.

In Butterfly Chanahui's view, Su Jin alone can start a war that is more terrifying than the world war.

And it's the kind of war in which one person fights the whole world and wins it.

And such a terrifying Su Jin, why did he deal with some nobles in a roundabout way?

Su Jin was silent for a while, then thought about it and said:

"Chanai Megumi, do you believe that history can be changed?"

"Isn't it possible? History is history, it's all over, how can it change?" Butterfly Chanahui thought for a while and replied.

"In Hakoba, in theory, history can be changed."

Su Jin narrowed his eyes and said in a low tone:

"In the upper level of Hakoniwa where I live, in the realm of three-digit numbers, there are games that change history."

"And if you want to play a game that changes history, the precondition is to challenge 'history'."

"For example, if you want to go one step ahead and destroy the ancient Han Dynasty before Cao Wei, you must challenge the people of the Three Kingdoms at that time, that is, challenge Ji Han, Dong Wu, Cao Wei, Dong Han, and the gods behind them."

"There was once a man named Zhang Jiao who tried to do this, and then he died, and in countless parallel universes, Zhang Jiao was defeated."

Su Jin said this, with a bit of regret in his tone:

"If you want to change history, you must challenge the creators of history. This is the rule of the game in Hakoniwa. In Hakoten, no matter how strong you are, you must abide by this rule."

Hearing this, although Butterfly Chanahui still didn't understand, she also somewhat understood what Su Jin said:

"Meaning, Su Jin, you are changing history?"

"right!"

Su Jin nodded, his face became more solemn:

"In less than 10 years, there will be a world war involving the whole world in all parallel worlds."

"And what I'm doing now will derail that part of the world war."

"Although it is impossible to completely derail, it will at least bring a new possibility to that infinite parallel world."

When Su Jin said this, he didn't continue talking, but he was worried that he would say too much and be found abnormal by the gods in the future and find a settlement.

Because Su Jin did not directly intervene in trying to forcibly change history by challenging the game of history.

This is not allowed by the gods.

A few years later, the world war spread to the whole world and was one of the major components of Hakoniwa's human history.