Hema was pushed to the ground by the newly minuscle Zhenggang, and then he didn't get up because of his joints.

He wanted to hand the authentic text of the longboat in his hand to Masato Kazumi, who was holding only the broken blade, but the muscles in his arm just grabbed the hilt and tried their best.

Mikako and Tamamo came up together and pulled him back.

Hema pointed at Haruru: "Bring her with you!"

Mikako immediately rushed over and carried Haruru and ran away when she saw it.

Ponami moved the old lady Uzumi back under the eaves earlier, and then went into the house to get the medical box.

He Ma looked at Masato Uchiizumi who was confronting the enemy again. After believing that he would not have to worry for a while, he asked Tamamo in a low voice: "What's going on? Isn't it mysteriously declining? Why did I eat so much lightning magic?"

"What are you thinking? It's just a little bit of mystery and scientific laws. Most of the power of the lightning drawn is sucked away by the surrounding lightning rods, otherwise you would have been burned long ago."

He was shocked by Ma: "Then senior Shangquan is in danger, this thunder is coming..."

"Have a good idea, the possessed thing continuously causes a lot of lightning consumption, and it will be impossible for lightning to strike again for a while." Tamamo paused, with a serious expression, "But I'm worried that the old man can't beat it."

He Ma turned his head and looked at Masato Uchino. With the light on the side of the side, he could barely see the old man's figure clearly.

The lower rice leaves farther away were completely hidden in the heavy rain, with only a vague outline.

Although the old man stood in the heavy rain like a vain, the entry of the breath of dying above his head became larger and brought a dark red special effect, and the unknown breath was filled with it.

Tamamo cannot see the entry, but he should be able to feel the breath of death lingering on the old man.

Masato Uchizumi was still confronting Shinamiya and did not act rashly. Perhaps he knew that he was in poor condition, so he hoped to suppress the enemy with his momentum.

Xia Daoye didn't know the background of the Sword Saint, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He Ma ordered Mikako: "Call the police by phone in the room."

Mikako threw Haruru to the ground, ran into the room, and almost got into a mess with Jonami who ran out with the medicine box.

"Slow down!" Guanami complained, rushed to the old lady Uchino and began to bandage.

Mikako ran into the door.

The body was so numb that he barely stood up. At this moment, Masato Kamizuki made a move.

The two of them played with the knife at an astonishing speed and quickly left the range that the electric light on the edge could reach.

The heavy rain and dark environment made Hema unable to see the swordsman's movements clearly - his extraordinary vision could only partially offset the impact of the environment.

In the darkness and rain, only the sound of swords colliding and sparks flashing from time to time can reflect the fierceness of the battle.

Mikako rushed out of the room and shouted nervously: "The phone can't be reached at all!"

He whispered to the horse: "It may be the impact of lightning strikes."

As the words fell, lightning flashed across the sky and the thunder exploded.

The lights above and behind the horse's head turned off at the same time, and the lights of street lights that had no sense of existence were also extinguished.

The lights in Kagoshima City in the distance are as far away as a mirage.

In the complete darkness, only when the lightning flashes can you see two figures still fighting for the sword.

With the figures that appeared in the lightning from time to time, Kazuki Masato barely judged the situation. Masato Suzuki was now prevailing.

It is obvious that Shangquan Zhenggang was holding a broken sword, but he could still suppress the end of Aoye. He can only say that he is worthy of being the Sword Saint.

But it's just a head-on.

It seems that the Sword Saint had been practicing with Hema for so long before, and he consumed a lot of physical strength, and his strength was no longer as good as before.

It would be bad if you drag on it, as Shangquan Zhenggang will become weaker and weaker.

He moved his body to accelerate the recovery of paralysis, and asked Bonami beside him: "Where is your bodyguard?"

"Theoretically, it should be in the nearby car." Ponami looked at the dark rain screen, "but she hasn't come over yet. I think they have encountered an unexpected situation."

"Damn it." He Ma cursed, "Are they carrying firearms? Haruru, have your legs and feet recovered? Go and take a look."

Qingliu nodded immediately and crawled into the rain with her back in the broken rain.

"You might as well let Haruru run to call the police directly," said Ponami.

Mikako volunteered: "I'll call the police!"

"No. Do you know if they came alone. You are too weak."

"I can walk on the roof. My ninja method is about the same level as you, Ma!" Mikako patted her chest and said, "Let me go. It's not safe for me to stay here with other enemies. I also have to distract myself from protecting me."

He Ma shook his head: "No, except for the enemy, this thunderstorm is so dark, and it is easy to encounter danger by climbing over the wall. You are the last line of defense, take a wooden stick to guard the old lady!"

At this time, the old lady Shangquan woke up, she opened her eyes and said, "There is an air-raid shelter underground in this house. It was built by my old man in the 1960s to prevent the Soviet Union from throwing nuclear bombs.

"We will lock the door when we go down, and unless the other party uses explosives, it will not be opened. There are food, water, medicine and radios connected to the ground through wires."

He patted Mikako on the shoulder with Ma: "Please help the old lady down."

Mikako agreed, picked up the old lady and princess directly, and ran into the house.

Bonami closed the door and blocked it in front of the door.

"It's not good for you to be empty-handed?" He Ma said.

"I also learned some karate from Grandpa Suzuki. It's somewhat useful." said Honami, showing a fearless smile.

Hema was about to ask Tamamo what he could do, but Haruru rushed back from the rain.

"The three people in the car are dead," she said, looking very calm. "I only found one gun, and the rest are batons and daggers."

He Ma threw the baton to Ponami, took his own pistol and checked the ammunition.

Through the observation window next to the magazine, you can confirm that the magazine is full, indicating that the bodyguard has no chance to draw the gun.

He skillfully loaded the girl and turned his head to confirm the girls' condition.

He saw Tamamo holding a fire extinguisher he had found somewhere.

"I'll help," she said.

Haruru looked at her in surprise: "I thought you could use spells to solve problems."

"That's something that can tie with the human sword saint. If I want to solve it, I probably have to exchange my life for it." Tamamo suddenly laughed, "I don't want to give up this life so easily now."

Kazuma noticed Tamamo's word, "I am now."

"No problem, leave it to me," he said. "The problem in modern times is that it is not bright enough. We are not as sensible as Senior Kazuizumi. This visibility will suffer."

Bonami pulled out a drawer from under the medical box: "There are glow sticks for lighting here, two bundles."

“Help a lot.”

While talking to the horse, he took a fluorescent stick and bent the whole handful with force, breaking the inner liner.

The two chemical liquids in the rod are mixed together and emit a very strong light immediately.

He Ma stuffed all the handfuls that had already been lit up to Haruru: "I'll throw them around the battlefield later."

After taking the glow stick, Qingliu broke up with the horse and held it in her hand.

"Let's go! Taking advantage of the fact that Senior Shangquan can still put pressure on his opponent, surround him, and solve the problem in one go!"

After talking to the horse, he rushed into the rain with great strides.

Qingliu glanced at his direction of action and ran to the other side. The two surrounded the two who were still fighting from both directions, and threw the glow stick while running.

However, the effect of the glow stick in the heavy rain was greatly reduced. After throwing four of the horses, he could barely see the figures of the two people who were facing the sword.

Qingliu also threw several glow sticks on the other side, but in the heavy rain, the glow sticks in the distance looked just a blurry spot of light, and there was no feeling of illuminating the surroundings at all.

This kind of light could not be aimed at, so the horse could only give up the intention of shooting and keep getting closer.

At this moment, a thick lightning crossed the sky, dispelling the darkness and illuminating everything around it like day.

The horse narrowed his eyes and saw that the two people who were still fighting for the knife just now stopped moving, as if they were two stone statues.

Then the beardless stone statue fell to the ground with a bang.

It seems that Masato Uchizumi won the battle in the end.

The old man shook the broken blade in his hand, threw the blood into the rain, then turned around with a knife and walked towards Hema.

He showed a relaxed and freehand smile, as if he had just been a trivial exercise after dinner.

Even though he has not eaten a single bite of food since he has returned from the hospital.

He Ma was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, Shangquan Zhenggang fell to the ground, and the broken blade in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

He stepped forward with the horse and held the sword saint who was about to fall.

"It seems," Masato Uchizumi looked at Kama and smiled, "this is my end."

"I'll bandage it right away..."

"Bastard! Do I seem to be someone who will be hurt by an opponent of that level?" Masato Kamizuki cursed, then sighed, "The destiny is over, it's time to go and see my old friend."

He Ma knew that the old sword saint was talking about his love sword.

"What a pity, my unique skill was still not passed to my disciples in the end. It was obviously such a powerful move..." After saying that, the old sword saint closed his eyes gently.
To be continued...