Don't Fight Inside the House

Long before Yamamoto Misao led his "archer foot soldiers" in a charge, Xu Yunxin, hiding among the monsters, had already concealed himself.

Only Xiaoqing was left to guard the group of monsters.

When Yamamoto Misao and Hanzawa Hidefumi, not wanting to be left behind, frantically led their teams to attack the horde of monsters.

Xu Yunxin then had Xiaoqing control these first-tier demonic beasts to charge around recklessly.

With a low hiss, Xiao Qing caused the more than three hundred demonic beasts that had been under guard for two days to immediately erupt in chaos.

The monsters scattered and fled in all directions, using every ounce of their strength.

As soon as Yamamoto Misao saw that the duck he had in his grasp was about to fly away, he immediately shouted and ordered his men to hunt it down with all their might.

He then drew his dagger and slashed it horizontally across his forehead.

Crimson blood flowed from the wound on Yamamoto Misao's forehead, and then a strange crimson color rapidly spread across his body.

This layer of blood solidified into a huge full-body armor on Yamamoto Misao's body, and the four-foot-tall Yamamoto Misao floated in the center of the full-body armor's chest.

He was wearing full blood-red armor and was holding a three-foot-long narrow-bladed blood katana.

As Yamamoto Misao moved, the blood-armored suit charged forward like a mecha, crashing headlong into the ranks of monsters.

The three-foot-long, narrow-bladed blood-red katana slashed fiercely, instantly cutting more than a dozen demonic beasts in half.

The blood of the demon beasts slain by the blood-red katana immediately flew upwards uncontrollably, leaving not a drop, and all of it swirled around the blood-red katana.

After absorbing the blood, the crimson katana emitted an eerie red light. Any demonic beasts touched by this red light immediately seemed to lose their minds and actively gathered under the crimson katana.

He stretched out his neck to let Yamamoto Misao kill him.

In the blink of an eye, Yamamoto Misao had killed more than sixty monsters.

Seeing the increasingly thick blood essence on the crimson katana, Yamamoto Misao, inside the blood armor, was grinning from ear to ear.

"Baka!"

Hanzawa Hidefumi, who rushed to the scene, watched helplessly as Yamamoto Misao slaughtered the monsters and wantonly plundered the blood and flesh that belonged only to him, which enraged him so much that his three corpses were raging.

Hidefumi Hanzawa didn't wear the bun hairstyle that barbarians love; his hair was loose and down his back.

In addition, he was fair-skinned and beardless, judging from his appearance alone.

He was actually more handsome than Yamamoto Misao.

But when it comes to summoning gods, Hanzawa Hidefumi is far more ruthless than Yamamoto Misao.

Xu Yunxin could see clearly that Hanzawa Hidefumi took out a long needle from his bright red sleeve and stabbed it into his left ear with a flick of his wrist.

This injection went all the way in, with the needle tip even protruding from the right ear!

"You~ horse"

Xu Yunxin's eyelids twitched just looking at it.

What's going on in this barbarian's head? He's been stabbed like that and he's fine?!

With Hanzawa Hidefumi's push, his black hair grew wildly.

The black hairs intertwined and gathered together, dozens of them forming a single strand.

Each strand of black hair was coiled at the tip into the head of a venomous snake.

These venomous snakes' heads screeched and snarled, like crossbows, spears, and arrows, as they pounced into the horde of monsters, each strike piercing to the heart.

Under Hidefumi Hanzawa's manipulation, two strands of black hair became long legs, lifting him entirely into the air.

He was like a serpent-haired monarch sitting in the air, wantonly slaughtering the surrounding monsters.

The "archer foot soldiers" brought by Hanzawa Hidefumi and Yamamoto Misao were very sensible. They spread out on the outermost edge, desperately trying to hold back the scattered monsters and drive them back to their respective masters.

Just like in a competition, Hidefumi Hanzawa and Misao Yamamoto fought each other more and more fiercely.

In no time at all, they slaughtered most of the more than three hundred first-tier demonic beasts.

As the surrounding monsters were killed, Xiao Qing, who was positioned further back and had not used the clouds to conceal her figure, was revealed.

"A second-tier demonic beast!"

"Fool, it's a second-tier king beast! No wonder so many demonic beasts have gathered here!"

When Hanzawa Hidefumi and Yamamoto Misao saw Xiaoqing, their eyes immediately turned red.

The killing, which had been somewhat restrained, became even more rampant.

Yamamoto Misao's blood-red katana suddenly exploded, transforming into a nearly ten-zhang-long blood-red giant sword, which he aimed at Xiaoqing and slashed down fiercely!

"Baka!"

"Stop! This demonic serpent king is mine!"

Seeing that Yamamoto Misao was so shameless as to try to take the second-tier demon serpent king beast from him, Hanzawa Hidefumi was shocked.

It immediately raised its head and shouted, and the black hair at the back of its head quickly gathered together. The small snake heads merged together and became four huge black-haired snake heads.

Each of these black-haired snake heads is detailed and lifelike.

The snake's tongue flickered in and out of its head, simultaneously unleashing four streaks of blood-red lightning!

These four streaks of blood-red lightning weren't aimed at Xiao Qing, but rather at the very center of Yamamoto Misao's blood-red armor!

Xu Yunxin was simultaneously working on the system's fundamental principles while enjoying the grand performance.

Seeing Hanzawa Hidefumi and Yamamoto Misao turn against each other, he almost smashed his hand in anger.

The crimson lightning bolts unleashed by the black-haired snake head moved with incredible speed. Yamamoto Misao seemed to be quite wary of them, so he quickly turned his body and slashed at the four crimson lightning bolts again.

"boom!"

Crimson lightning and a crimson giant sword collided in mid-air.

A terrifying burst of light and flame erupted on the spot.

The energy shockwave from the explosion of that light and flame instantly pulverized several first-tier demonic beasts!

Hidefumi Hanzawa and Misao Yamamoto stared fiercely at each other in mid-air.

They both wished they could tear the other apart and eat their heart!

"Yamamoto! Are you trying to oppose me, oppose the Hanzawa family, and cause a fight to the death!?"

The two faced off from a distance, and after a moment, Hidefumi Hanzawa was the first to speak.

"What are the Hanzawa family anyway? Let me tell you, I'm taking this demonic snake. If you know what's good for you, you can have the rest!"

Yamamoto Misao dismissed Hanzawa Hidefumi's threats with disdain.

"If you don't know what's good for you, you'll become a victim of my 'Ghost Fang' blade!"

"you!"

Hidefumi Hanzawa was so angry that his eyes turned bloodshot, and blood seeped from his ears.

"Alright, alright! Do you think I'm really afraid of you!"

Suddenly, Hidefumi Hanzawa pulled out another long needle from his sleeve and stabbed it into his face.

The long needle goes through the left cheek and comes out through the right cheek!

After receiving this injection, a layer of bewitching blood-red light burst forth from Hanzawa Hidefumi's body.

The crimson light slammed into his black hair, and then another snake head emerged!

When Yamamoto Misao saw Hanzawa Hidefumi create the fifth snake head, his expression turned serious.

His eyes flickered uncertainly, as if he no longer wanted to fight Hanzawa Hidefumi head-on.

Yamamoto Misao was just about to open an oral medication.

But since Hanzawa Hidefumi had already used his secret technique, how could he possibly listen to him again!

The five snake heads and mouths opened wide, simultaneously unleashing five streaks of blood-red lightning that struck Yamamoto Misao with incredible speed and ferocity!

Yamamoto Misao once again swung his blood-red greatsword to block.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Yamamoto Misao's entire blood-armored giant was uncontrollably thrown backward several meters.

In contrast, Hidefumi Hanzawa remained unmoved.

The strength and weakness are obvious at a glance.

Hidefumi Hanzawa was also filled with resentment, and now that he was using his secret technique, he was no longer willing to hold back.

Just as the blood-red light began to brew again in the snake's mouth in front of him.

Then, a bird call came from afar.

"Fuck you, Hideshi-kun! Stop it!"

"Now!"

"Let's do it!"