Chapter 853

"You... Do you want to ask the eight gods blood studio to do it? If it's him, he can kill the Chinese, but he's a lunatic who kills people without blinking an eye

Long Dao Yi Lang almost didn't stare out his eyes. His hand shaking fiercely, and he felt a little pain in some key part of his body.

More than 100 years ago, he was almost cut in two by the eight gods blood studio. The fear of death was the only one in his life.

He looked up at Yi Xie and Mei, but what he saw was each other's firm eyes: "dragon sword, this is the only way."

Long Dao Ichiro kept silent and thought about it carefully, only to find that it was the only way.

After all, if he knew it was a matter of death in vain, he would not like it himself. Now, this is the only way.

What's more, eight gods blood studio is a madman and a nightmare that people want him to die early. Ask him to come forward, no matter how the final victory or defeat, will reduce a trouble for everyone.

"All right." Long Dao Ichiro nodded slowly.

The other people nearby also showed the complex color of fear and ecstasy.

Eight gods blood house.

This is a madman, a murderer.

But also, he is an extremely terrifying, nightmarish strongman.

……

Gao Tianyuan.

This is the place where the gods live in the myth of Daiwa, but in reality, it's just a place name.

A hundred years ago, the eight gods' blood stronghold fought all over the east island country, and killed countless people on the battlefield, which eventually led to spiritual changes, and earth shaking changes in cognition and behavior.

In his eyes, the world is wrong. In order to correct the mistakes and give the world a bright future, he brazenly incarnated as a murderer, killing nearly 10000 people on the battlefield regardless of you and me.

Fortunately, there is still a trace of humanity in his heart. He asked others to kill him and promised never to fight back.

However, four strong men in a row were killed at the last moment.

Then, no one believed the words of the eight gods blood studio.

If you don't fight back, what the hell are you doing?

Deliberately pretending to be "repentant" to deceive others and send you to death?

But the distrust of the outside world didn't stop him from repenting. He told everyone that he couldn't help fighting back because of his body's instinct for danger!

But no one believed in the confession and explanation of the eight gods blood studio.

Finally, in desperation, the eight gods blood studio took the initiative to propose a way, that is, to create a prison that can never break through from the inside. He would take the initiative to go in to avoid killing more people.

The Dragon Sword Ichiro was one of the experts who personally participated in the "escort" at that time.

So, of course, less than a second after entering the cage, the eight gods' blood studio was out of control again.

With only one knife, three of the four "escorted" masters died, and dragon sword Ichiro was almost cut to the waist, but he was lucky in the end and barely survived.

It can be said that now, the only one who knows where the eight gods blood studio is trapped in the whole East island country is long Dao Ichiro.

Therefore, Yi Xie and Mei came to Longdao Yilang at last.

Under the leadership of Ichiro Longdao, Yixie and Mei come to the small town of gaotianyuan, and then after three hours' drive, they finally stop in front of a valley in the wild mountains.

"The eight gods blood house is here." The dragon sword one Lang face has no facial expression of point to valley deep place, to Yi evil and beauty way.

"Here?"

Yi Xie and Mei were slightly stunned. When they looked up, they saw that the valley was a small garden, with wooden houses, fences, vegetable fields, small bridges, flowing water, goose and soft stone paths. Where it looked like a cage, it was a paradise for an elegant hermit to live in seclusion.

After confirming that she had not read or heard correctly, she said with a gloomy face:

"Long Dao Yi Lang, you are not regretful, are you? Where is the cage here? "

"This is really where the cage is, but that cage was cut off by the eight gods blood room on the spot." Longdao Yilang's face was full of muscle.

"So many years, he just stayed here peacefully?" Yi Xie and Mei can't believe it. They can't connect the murderer with everything in front of them.

However, we have to believe it.

Soon.

When they stepped into the valley and walked to the front of the wooden house, they saw that the door of the wooden house was open. Suddenly, there was no wind. It seemed that they were swept by a big hand and closed it again.

Yi Xie and Mei are slightly stunned.

what do you mean?

Is this a closed door?

Without waiting for her to understand, a hoarse voice came from the cabin: "long Dao Yi Lang, haven't you seen him for nearly 100 years? Is there something important for you to come to me at such a time?

After all, you know, if I don't look at you more carefully, I can't help killing you!

Come on, what is it worth risking your life to see me? "

Yi Xie and Mei's eyes flashed a touch of queer, and finally knew why the wooden door suddenly closed.

However, the words of the eight gods blood studio are extremely uncomfortable.

What does it mean to look at you more and then you can't control killing us?

At this moment, Yi Xie and Mei finally know why the eight gods blood studio is regarded as a madman.

This kind of person, this kind of mentality, he is not a madman, who can call it a madman?

"Elder eight gods, Yamamoto madman was killed by a Chinese genius in his twenties. We are not rivals, and the other party acted recklessly and bullied me. We can't bear it, so we come to ask you to do it in person."

At this time, the attitude of long Dao Ichiro was totally different from that of his previous aversion to the other party. He became extremely respectful, bowed himself to salute, and his voice was humble.

"Oh?"

Eight gods blood Zhai light Yi, immediately inside the cabin, suddenly rose a very terrible breath, like the abyss general, just a moment, the pressure of the outside two people a little out of breath.

"I know Yamamoto madman. He was the first genius of my family Bushido a hundred years ago. After all these years, how could he touch the realm of the gods? How can I be killed by a Chinese man in his twenties now? I've lived on dogs all my life? A hundred years, no progress at all? " Eight God blood Zhai said impolitely, even with strong disdain and disappointment.

"Master, Yamamoto madman has stepped into the realm of the gods..." Longdao Ichiro returns carefully.

"Sure enough, I lived on the dog, but I didn't kill him at the beginning, waste... Wait, what do you say? Has he stepped into the realm of the gods? Then how could he be killed by a young Chinese in his twenties? " The eight gods' blood room was extremely surprised, and it seemed that he could not understand it at all.

"Come on, Ichiro, tell me about Yamamoto madman in detail."

"Yes, master!" Longdao Yilang nodded and then said it slowly.

After entering the realm of the gods, Yamamoto madman once wrote a letter to himself to show off his achievements, so he knew it very deeply.

Hearing his words, the eight gods blood studio suddenly sneered and said with disdain:

"What kind of divine realm is he? It's not really the realm of the gods. It's not much different from those Shishen who are controlled by others in essence.

It's really a waste. I should have killed him at the beginning, and I won't let him disgrace my Dahe family today! "

At this time, the eight gods' blood room spoke very normally, and was full of very strong national pride. There was nothing like a madman.

Longdao Ichiro didn't dare to retort and bowed his head.

However, Yixie and Mei said hurriedly: "master eight gods, so we want to make an engagement to the Chinese genius named Wang Xu in your name, and design to lead him here to fight with you, so that you can kill him yourself..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the eight gods blood Studio: "what plan do you want? It's a waste of time. I'll find him and kill him with a knife! "

"But, your desire to kill..." Yi Xie and Mei Dun were shocked, full of fear.

She's not finished yet.

"Touch!"

The door of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open, and a figure came out slowly.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

"It's over! To be killed... "

Yi Xie and Mei's eyes suddenly stare big, the whole person is silly in the same place, inside is endless regret.

Dragon Sword Ichiro is also full of fear, it seems to see some extremely terrible beast general, even half turned, want to fight to escape.

One hundred years ago, it was his escape that made him escape from part of the attack of the eight gods blood studio and escape.

But just then.

A burst of laughter came

"Ha ha ha, you don't have to worry. In the past 100 years, I have been able to control myself initially. As long as I keep my eyes closed and don't look at you, and you don't get close to me within three meters, it will be OK."

Step by step, the eight gods blood studio came out of the wooden house, smiling to appease them.

Dragon Sword Ichiro this just stops the movement of escape, subconsciously turn head to see past, the whole person suddenly Leng is in place, the eye bottom reveals strong inconceivable.

Because the figure and appearance of Ba Shen Xue Zhai are no different from what he saw a hundred years ago.

At a glance, it was a handsome middle-aged man with eyes closed and standing in front of them at will.

He had a smile on his lips and nothing in his hands.

However, Ichiro knew that as early as 100 years ago, the eight gods blood studio had already reached the state that everything around him was a knife. A branch that he broke down was a sharp killing knife.

All of a sudden.

See, eight God blood Zhai slightly a raise hand.

"Keng!"

A light of Huihong's sword suddenly attacked the sky.

This sword deeply shocked Yilang and Yixie and Mei, as if they saw the power of a real God.

Dao Guang couldn't see where he came from. Where he passed, the ground was divided, then the wooden house, and then the mountain wall behind the wooden house.

This knife cut off half of the valley, and even the mountain wall in the rear was split in two.

Long Dao Ichiro and Yi Xie and Mei stood in the same place, stunned and trembling.

"This is the real realm of the gods, isn't it?" Dragon Sword Ichiro trembles his lips and murmurs to himself.

In front of the eight gods blood studio.

What is Yamamoto madman?

What can Wang Xu be?