Chapter 3347: Shogun’s Death Soldiers

Sun Yang was relieved to escape from the jaws of death, but the wound on his stomach made him grit his teeth.

"Thank you for saving my life."

Sun Yang still endured the pain of the wound and thanked Ji Jiangli here.

Ji Jiangli stared at the four assassins and the people from the Black Dragon Society who rushed up in front of him, and they were still in trouble.

Four masters suddenly appeared from nowhere, and Ji Jiangli's intuition told him that these four people were very dangerous.

"Don't rush to talk about this. You should know how to stop the bleeding after taking this medicine, right?"

Ji Jiangli gave Sun Yang a pill. Sun Yang took the natural way and immediately took action to seal his blood vessels.

He stopped the bleeding in time and swallowed the pill given by Ji Jiangli. If Ji Jiangli hadn't taken action, he would have become a ghost under the knife.

The four masters who rushed out would not let Sun Yang go, and they rushed over immediately.

Ji Jiangli saved Sun Yang, so in their eyes, Ji Jiangli was Sun Yang's companion and also a target to be solved.

"Kill!"

The four of them were the death warriors raised by the shogunate, and these death warriors were selected from the age of three.

They were put together to live from the age of three, more than a hundred children, but the food provided to them every day could not make them full.

So these children had to go hungry every day, and some starved to death and were abandoned at will.

The living children gradually understood a truth, that is, if they wanted to continue to live, they had to find a way to eat more food.

Food is limited, and the only way is to kill the children with you and snatch the food from their hands.

For the survival of these children, the people in charge of care will provide some weapons where they live and let them choose for themselves.

If you want to survive, you must pick up weapons, beat people of the same age around you to death, and turn their food into yours to ensure that you will not starve to death.

Three-year-old children are at the age of no worries about food and clothing, but what is staged here is a real hell on earth.

Every day, there are children who become losers in snatching food, some are beaten to death on the spot, and some are beaten into disabilities.

The losers are destined to have the same ending, but the survivors will also face the daily food battle, because the food will decrease according to the number of people every day.

Until one day, there are only two people left, and these two people will be taken out and live a life without worries.

The two people have the same martial arts teacher, learn the same content every day, and get along day and night...

This kind of life lasts until they are fourteen years old, and they will face a choice. The two people who survive must fight the last battle.

After the last battle, the survivors are the final dead soldiers needed by the shogunate, and the purpose of doing so is to completely erase a person's emotions.

The person who survived in the end will become like a machine. They will only listen to the orders of the people above, without their own thinking and emotions.

The only thing to do is to complete the assigned tasks, and they can kill all their relatives for this task.

The inhumane training method, and these four masters are the ones who have experienced such training and survived in the end.

Four samurai swords fell towards Ji Jiangli, and Ji Jiangli pulled out the long whip in his hand, and a loud whip flower sounded in the air.

A long whip in Ji Jiangli's hand was like a long snake, seemingly soft but capable of delivering deadly attacks.

Two masters were blocked, and the other two rushed to Ji Jiangli's side, slashing with the samurai swords in their hands.

"Master, be careful."

Yingluo shook off the killer who was chasing after her, and even appeared beside her master, blocking a samurai for her.

Zhuque held two swords, blocked the slash from another samurai, and launched a counterattack.

I have seen these samurai before, and their skills are very extraordinary. I didn't expect that in the end, I still met this group of people, Yingluo reminded her master.

"Master, be careful. These guys are invulnerable to swords and guns. It's not that easy to deal with them."

"There are such masters. It seems that tonight, it won't be so easy to end well."

Ji Jiangli was entangled with two warriors, and the other two were handed over to Yingluo and Zhuque, temporarily relieving the pressure.

But then the killers of the Black Dragon Society followed closely and shot at their location, not giving them a chance to relax.

"Go! Get rid of those with guns outside first."

The other eleven people were scattered in the battle, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

At this time, the puffer ghost, who had been motionless, finally dissolved the poison in his body and let out an evil laugh.

"It's really a pity. I won't give you a second chance to let you defeat me."

Xiao Yi stepped on the head of the puffer ghost, but at this time, the puffer ghost suddenly moved.

At the same time, he felt that there was a powerful force on the puffer ghost, which was gradually awakening.

The old thing before was still reserved, and the entangled death energy on the puffer ghost was spreading.

Apparently, he had already eliminated the poison in his body. Like Xiao Yi, neither of them was under each other's control. Soon, the puffer ghost stood up again.

The puffer ghost had never suffered such humiliation. After what happened last time, he would definitely not let Xiao Yi off this time.

"I will kill you myself, and I don't care about your secrets anymore."

"It seems that you have already eliminated the poison."

"Your poison has no effect on me anymore, now let me see who can help you."

The puffer ghost stood up, but he didn't notice it, maybe he had forgotten it himself.

The coat he was wearing had fallen off, revealing his original body, with only one leg left.

The fat body, with an arm on his belly, looked extremely disgusting.

Someone saw this scene, pointed at the puffer ghost's belly, and made a strange sound.

"Hey! Look, he actually has three hands!"

"What's going on? He really has three hands, he's a freak!"

"No wonder he keeps himself in his clothes, it turns out he's afraid of being seen."

The gang laughed at the puffer ghost's physical defects, forgetting that the puffer ghost is a real murderous demon.

The sound reached the ears of the puffer ghost, and his eyes turned blood red. He hated it most when others talked about him like this, and now the secret of his body was exposed.

He turned around and held a cane. The person who was mocking him didn't notice that the cane had already fallen and hit him in the head.

"Die! Die!"