Chapter five hundred and eighty-three beasts, shot
The double swords held by Musashi, the man-made man-made official, have an extraordinary origin like himself. The one he holds in his left hand is the Tiancongyun Sword. The Risang area, one of the three major artifacts that have been circulated since ancient times, often appear in local mythological stories and symbolizes the royal power of the Risang Kingdom.
What he held in his right hand was a ten-fist sword that was only slightly inferior to Tiancongyun. This sword almost penetrated the local mythological story of Risang, and it can be said to be an unquestionable sword of gods.
These two swords with mythological colors have been kept in the National Museum of Risang for decades. At this time, as the best swordsman used by the strongest swordsman, a good swordsman is also considered to be used for everything.
In the battle situation filled with flames and smoke, along Godzilla's mountain-like body, Musashi, ignoring gravity, flew upwards, and the man jumped high in the air. The moment the two swords were unsheathed at their waists, each burst into a snow-white and cold cold light.
"Two days first-rate, kill!"
The two swords of the official Musashi fell on Godzilla's neck. With the faint light of the knife passing by, the cross-shaped wounds were torn on the neck. Blood splashed out as if it was not worth it, and it fell on the official Musashi who had made an astonishing slash.
Seeing this scene, all the soldiers of the Japanese army were stunned. Godzilla's tough skin that could resist was even blasted by cold weapons!?
Bathed in Godzilla's blood, Musashi, the official Moto, was indifferent. He held two swords in his hand and leaped onto Godzilla's head, then ran from the top of his head to the back, and kept slashing. Godzilla growled angrily. Unfortunately, his body was too big and the pros and cons were both good and bad. In front of the elegant and agile official Moto Musashi, his movements seemed heavy and redundant.
"Boss. That's..." Yu Tong's eyes flashed with silver light, her eyes were always locked in the official Musashi, as if she was analyzing through her super-intellectual thoughts.
"That's the realm, the realm of kendo." Kyle said confidently.
Field refers to the highest realm after reaching the pinnacle of a certain skill. When this skill is extraordinary, it can be called a field. It cannot be judged by common sense, and can even be compared with special abilities.
Give an example.
Captain America can be said to have the shield strike realm, and can throw the shield in his hand from any angle and hit any angle and number of enemies in a direction. This level has exceeded the talents and skills that humans can possess.
The ancient Yi that Kyle met before was only able to hurt him, who could only rely on his top human body and slash his sword. He had already had a bit of a sense of domain, but he had not yet fully understood it and entered.
The official Musashi has fully grasped the kendo realm. Therefore, every slash of his slash contains the strongest trajectory and the most exquisite and perfect sword skills that he can't explode without his human body, and the two top-notch cold weapons in his hand can cause effective damage to Godzilla.
The official Musashi was as flexible as a monkey, jumping up and down on Godzilla's body, passing over the surface, and sprinkling with a lot of blood. In a short while, Godzilla was covered in bruises.
Godzilla kept spinning around in the same place, roaring angrily, helpless toward the official Musashi. After a protracted battle with the Japanese army, its physical strength was severely damaged, and coupled with the forced use of the nuclear energy cannon, which was not very good at, its body had almost been hollowed out.
No matter what, Godzilla is just a "child" who has just hatched for one or two days, and a "child" who is fifty meters tall has not yet fully developed and grown.
"Boss, if this continues, the lizard monster will really die." Yu Tong looked at Kyle and waited for his instructions. Although the official Musashi could only cause small wounds, as the saying goes, many ants bite the elephant to death. As long as it continues to waste, Godzilla, who has been exhausted, will soon fall completely.
"let's go."
Kyle's mouth was outlined. Godzilla was hatched by his own eggs, and it depends on the owner if he wanted to beat or kill.
"drink!"
The official Musashi, covered in blood, fell from Godzilla's shoulders, and two swords pierced into the hard skin. He relied on his weight and gravity to dive down while diving two long wounds on Godzilla's back, and the blood immediately drowned like a waterfall.
With a rumbling sound, the central city of Tokyo was shocked. Godzilla fell to the ground tiredly, bleeding all over the ground, screaming weakly. Its body was covered with bruises and sword marks, but it was all small injuries that were not fatal. He was just too tired to lie on the ground to rest.
"It's really a complete monster."
Holding two blood-stained swords, Musashi Oshio gasped a little, walked to Godzilla and looked at the beastly eyes.
This is the huge gap between biological gene level. Even if he masters the kendo field and holds the highest craftsmanship cold weapons, and has the upper hand under various favorable factors, he still cannot kill Godzilla.
Godzilla's nostrils spurted out of heat and began to grind his teeth in a ferocious way. His fierce eyes reflected the figure of Musashi, who wanted to swallow him.
"Are you wise? I can't kill you, but I can blind you." Guan Ben Musashi's face was calm, and he dragged his swords toward Godzilla. At this moment, behind him, a heavy and light sound came the sound of landing.
Official Musashi looked back and saw a tall blonde young man and a stunning woman carrying two swords. It was Kyle and Yutong who came to the battle.
"Are you a swordsman?" Official Musashi looked at Yu Tong first. From the exposed hilt, he recognized that the two swords on her back were not ordinary.
"Not counting. These are the boss's spoils." Yu Tong responded with a smile.
The one she was carrying on her back was the Demon Sword Village Yu, and the other was the Demon Sword Gui Che used by Gu Yi. These two Demon Swords were made of sodium carbon steel, so the trauma caused was difficult to heal itself. It was better to use her mind control ability.
"Oh?" Musashi's eyes fell back to Kyle, his pupils shrank slightly, and his always calm face moved slightly. He recognized that he was his second goal to reappear in the world and also a foreign alien that Risang could not do anything to in the past few decades.
Godzilla looked at Kyle in front of him, his originally fierce and ruthless eyes showed a trace of human doubt. For some reason, it felt an indescribable sense of intimacy from this human being.
Musashi, the official Moto Musashi, looked at Kyle tightly, subconsciously clasping the hilt of the sword with his five fingers, and his body and mind were as tight as a bowstring. In contrast to Godzilla, he felt unprecedented "pressure" from Kyle.
In the past, people could not put pressure on him.
The body instinctively wanted to tremble. Musashi, the official motivated will, suppressed his throbbing body and mind, and said in a deep voice in a deep voice: "You are so strong. I have never met a strong man like you in my previous life. This made me so excited that my blood was boiling all over my body!"
The official Musashi looked at Kyle like a lunatic, frantically.
Chapter completed!