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Chapter 17 The Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling

"Cardomao! Go quickly!" Looking at the group of small radish heads chasing her behind her, Yu Mo, wearing a tight green cheongsam, looked extremely solemn.

"Sister Yumo, will we die?" Looking at the little radish-headed soldier named Cardamom, the little girl in a white dress, whose eyes were shining with tears.

The two of them were not caught by the little radish head soldiers under the cover of heavy fog, otherwise they would have been captured with the little radish head's physical strength.

"Dead End!" The two of them panicked under the pursuit of Xiao Luobotou, and accidentally walked into a dead end. Of course, this was not a dead end, but because of the war, the walls of the alley collapsed and directly blocked the passage.

"Sister Yumo, does God want us to die under Xiao Luobotou's hands? I don't want to die yet!" Looking at the dead end with no way out, Cardamom's delicate face was covered with tears, and she immediately hugged Yumo and started crying.

"Hehe, beautiful girl."

"I want to be the first one!"

"Baga! Of course I was the first one to go there!"

"I don't want to end."

......

The group of little radish heads looked at the two women hugging each other in the dead end, just like a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit, and they were two delicious little white rabbits. They had not touched such a tender woman for a long time since they invaded China. They must have a good time.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!" Looking at the little radish heads with lustful and dirty expressions on their faces, Yumo and Cardamom cried in unison. They knew that if there was no miracle, they would definitely not be able to escape. The two hugged each other and closed their eyes, quietly waiting for the next nightmare.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" While Yumo and Cardamom were waiting for the nightmare, more than ten things fell to the ground and the Japanese lewd laughter disappeared.

"Hmm? Ah!!!" When the little radish head was heard, Cardamom stretched out his head from Yu Mo's arms, and immediately saw a scene that made her extremely scared, worried and surprised. She saw that she was still jumping around just now, thinking about how to abuse her two people, all of them died, and all of them turned into mummies.

"Ah!" Hearing the screams of Cardamom, Yumo also opened her eyes and saw the corpses lying on the ground.

"Don't argue, otherwise, if you wait a moment, the little radish head will be attracted to you again." Just as Yumo and Cardamom screamed, a voice came from the side, and then a figure holding a long knife came out of the fog. Seeing this figure, Yumo and Cardamom immediately hugged each other tightly. Although the other party spoke Chinese, he was wearing a military uniform with a little radish head, which made them unable to tell whether this was a good person or a bad person, especially the little radish heads with strange deaths on the ground made them even more frightened.

"You...you are..." Looking at Tian Daoling standing among the pile of corpses, Yu Mo asked nervously.

"Chinese, please leave quickly." Tian Daoling said with a calm expression. When he heard Tian Daoling say that he was Chinese, Yumo and Chuanko immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

When Yumo and Cardamom breathed a sigh of relief, Tian Daoling turned around and left. His Shura Sword's current evolution level was only more than 50%. He had to kill a large number of small radish heads before he could evolve to the next stage.

The progress of the Shura Sword is not something that can be improved by killing one person, but requires killing many people. Originally, Tian Daoling thought that he only needed to kill a thousand little radish heads and his Shura Sword could evolve to the next stage, but after killing for a whole day, the little radish heads that died under him were not 1,500 or 1,200, but even this was the Shura Sword.

However, Tian Daoling was not depressed by this, but became even more excited, because the more difficult the evolution of the Shura Sword, it means that the stronger his ability will be in the future. Now the Shura Sword is very perverted, and can absorb the nutrients of dead enemies and feed them back to the sword holder to recover from the injuries of late people and have physical strength. If it weren't for the special ability of the Shura Sword, Tian Daoling would not have been able to fight for so long. Of course, this does not mean that Tian Daoling can have infinite motivation. The Shura Sword only recovers his body, and his spirit has not recovered. If he doesn't rest, he will still feel tired.

"Wait!" Seeing that Tian Daoling was about to leave, Yu Mo stopped Tao.

"What's the matter?" Tian Daoling stopped and asked with a calm look on his face.

"Can you take us to the church?" Seeing that Tian Daoling could communicate, Yumo suppressed the fear of the terrifying death-like little radish heads in his heart and asked Tian Daoling for help.

"Church?" Tian Daoling was stunned when he heard Yu Mo's request for help, and then stared at the faces of Yu Mo and Cardamom. At this time, Tian Daoling discovered that Yu Mo looked similar to Xiao Song Jia in the real world. A TV series or history in his mind appeared in his heart.

"Yes, church, as long as you can take us back to church, you can do whatever you want me to do." Seeing Tiandaoling not speaking after hearing the church and staring at the two of them, Yumo bit his lips and said, and at the same time unbuttoned the buttons on his cheongsam.

"Sister Yumo!" Cardamom, who was next to Yumo, immediately exclaimed.

"Okay! I'll take you back to the church!" Just as Yu Mo unbuttoned, Tian Daoling agreed, and Yu Mo and Cardamom's faces immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Trigger hidden side missions to protect the church. As a good Chinese youth, how can we tolerate women being hurt by the little carrot head? We can protect the female students and dancers in the church within fifty days, reward 200 soul points, and deduct 10 points for each death. The number of deaths reaches twenty tasks and there is no punishment for failure of the task!!! Those dancers may promise you, and you can hehe, you understand."

When Tian Daoling thought of the TV series "Thirteen Flowers of War" in Jinling, the voice of the clown's silly Xixi sounded in his mind. This is also the reason why Tian Daoling suddenly changed his mind and escorted Yumo and Cardamom to the church.

----I-Yes-Split-Separation-Line----

In an alleyway in Jinling City, a young man wearing a radish-headed soldier's clothes rushed to the road with two women in charming costumes.

With a "puff!", the head of a small radish head was cut off by the red and black Tang Dao in the young man's hand, but what was strange was that the blood in the corpse floated towards the Tang Dao as soon as it was ejected. Tang Dao suddenly became more charming and bright red, and the corpse instantly turned into a mummy, which was very terrifying. After seeing this situation, the two women behind the young man trembled violently. Their eyes when they looked at Tian Daoling became even more frightened. They didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let this man like a demon take him back to the church.

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