Global Reincarnation: Sorry, I’m the boss

“I…”

Sakubei Yasuda’s face turned as pale as pig’s liver.

“Forget it, let’s eat it in the next life.”

Chen Yu grabbed the spear and threw it into the air.

“Ahhhh!”

Yasuda Sakubei’s spear took off, and his body involuntarily soared into the air, flying several meters high.

“If you stab me, I will give you a shot back.”

Chen Yu stretched out his hand and waved, and the cross-spear was like a black lightning.

Breaking through the air, he stabbed Yasuda Sakubei, who was still flying freely in the air.

Almost at the same time, Yasuda Sakubei’s whole person turned into a rain of blood, pouring on the land with a radius of more than ten meters.

Blood is still quite a lot of nutrients.

In the coming year, a lot of weeds should grow.

Chen Yu feels that he is still quite environmentally friendly.

“Lord… Host…… Lord? ”

Senlanmaru was stunned and looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.

“That’s the enemy general, kill him, remember the first class battle merit!” Avenge Yasuda-sama! ”

A middle-aged man shouted with greed in his eyes.

Although he didn’t know Chen Yu’s identity.

But this military merit is worth a lot at first glance.

“Kill!”

Dozens of elite footlights gathered in front of Chen Yu, slashing and stabbing at each other, turning into a dense forest of knives and guns.

“Be careful…”

Mori Lanmaru’s body shook again, and his voice was hoarse.

“Oh.”

The sound of drawing a knife suddenly sounded.

Almost at the same time, a snowy sword light enveloped the space in front of Chen Yu.

The sword light flashed, as if it had not appeared for a night.

Dozens of footlights showed extremely frightened expressions in their eyes, and their bodies suddenly froze.

A moment later, a line of blood appeared on their bodies at the same time.

The blood line gradually thickens….

Until, with a bang, it cracked.

The smell of blood permeated the air.

Waist cut!

“How… How can it be? ”

The middle-aged man looked at the corpses everywhere, his expression was distorted, and his body was constantly trembling.

“The villain always has this kind of line, it’s too boring.”

Looking at the costume, it seems to be a general of attendance, right?

Forget it, no matter who he is, it’s the same anyway.

Chen Yu walked to him, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it lightly.

Then, the middle-aged man’s head disappeared without a trace like a turtle with its head shrunk.

“Although it doesn’t break the defense, there are too many small soldiers, and it’s quite troublesome.”

Chen Yu frowned and opened the title of “Sixth Heavenly Demon King”.

An invisible halo spread out like water ripples.

It covered a space of two hundred meters around him

In the second round, who was ready to charge, he subconsciously stopped.

Pitch-black armor, reflecting the moonlight, glowed with a deep luster.

The blood-red cloak seemed to have been soaked in blood.

A wisp of black qi emanated from him, as if it came from the occult.

Just in front of him, people feel incomparably palpitated.

“What kind of enemy are we facing?”

Unknowingly, the hundreds of originally imposing soldiers who rushed into the monastery stopped their attack trembling.

The back was already full of cold sweat.

“Lord Lord… You…”

Mori Lan Maru said with difficulty.

“Don’t be busy dying.”

“Huh?”

“Record today’s events and leave them to future generations to sing.”

Chen Yu tried, but he really couldn’t say anything like “my heroic posture in battle, like a dancing blood butterfly”, so he had to give up.

Reaching out and picking up the back collar of Sunlan Maru, he shook it suddenly.

Sunran Maru flew up like a cloud.

One ass sits on the roof of the main hall of Honnoji Temple.

With a throw, it was enough to throw him more than ten meters away.

“……”

The soldiers in front of Chen Yu took two steps back in unison.

Mori Lanmaru struggled to stand up, thought for a long time, and pinched his thigh heavily.

Suddenly, the tooth grinned and almost screamed.

It hurts!

“A bunch of waste, a shameful thing. The other party is just a person, what is there to be afraid of? ”

A sneer sounded, and a man dressed as a samurai squeezed into the crowd.

The man was sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a long sword, and looked proud.

As the man walked in, the bloody watch in Chen Yu’s hand continued to vibrate.

“Who are you?”

“What to pretend, you can do it!”

“What little doll are you?” Let your daddy come. ”

Before Chen Yu could speak, several of the generals who reacted said angrily.

“Great Jian Hao, disdain to answer such stupid questions.”

Kentaro Takehara said angrily.

“You’re a fart sword hero, why haven’t I heard of you?”

A man armed with a tai knife roared.

“When I kill this black-armored man, I will behead you.”

“Little doll, you are thinking about fart, go back to your father, don’t send it to death.”

The Tai Dao man was startled and sighed.

“Eight grids!”

Kentaro Takehara didn’t expect this scene at all.

Before I started with the target, I was first half angry with the plot characters on my side.

“Let him come over.”

Chen Yu looked at the somewhat embarrassed warrior and said lightly.

“Hey!”

Feeling Chen Yu’s gaze, Tai Dao Nan quickly bent down and nodded, giving way.

Everything is so natural….

“I am Kentaro Takehara, the future Supreme Sword Saint, remember the name.”

Kentaro Takehara came to Chen Yu, his face changed a few times, revealing a trace of envy.

Too windy, too much!

This look is simply exciting.

I never thought that the blood-stained Nanban armor was so forceful.

It’s like a ghost.

A life-and-death duel with such a strong enemy….

It can be called the most joyful thing in life!

“It’s too long to remember. And, I feel like you’re bragging. ”

Chen Yu was startled, showing a caring look of intellectual retardation.