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Chapter 880 Kanagawa, the final battle

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, Lin Chen turned his head, and the Xingyao Excalibur stabbed in front of the visitor in an instant, but stopped abruptly.

A dozen or so warriors surrounded an eleven or twelve-year-old little girl, who looked straight at Lin Chen with a nervous look, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you a monk from the Hua Kingdom? "

Lin Chen has no time to waste time with a little girl. Of course, he will not kill a child. When he was about to leave, the little girl suddenly said, "I can help you find Zuo Jing, but as a price, you must promise me One condition."

Lin Chen's eyes twitched suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the little girl, and the dozen or so warriors around him all flew out together and fell to the ground.

Lin Chen leaned close to the little girl's immature face. He didn't have any gentlemanly demeanor at the moment. He stared at her with eyes that could kill a dragon, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, tell me now, hurry up!"

The little girl met Lin Chen's frightening expression, but there was no trace of fear on her small face, and she said in a childish but resolute voice, "If you agree to my conditions, I will tell you."

Two fierce lights flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, Xiaobai quickly jumped onto his shoulder, pressed his paw on the center of his brow, and said in a low voice, "Lin Chen, calm down, we need to find Qian'er and the others now." The most important thing is that no matter what, I can find Qian'er and the others."

The little girl kept her gaze on Lin Chen's face and said, "Only I know the whereabouts of Zuo Jing. Japan is such a big place, so you can find it slowly. However, I want to remind you that the time before the start of the summoning ceremony is only a few days away." There's half an hour left."

Lin Chen controlled his emotions, slowly straightened up, and looked at the other party, "I agree to your conditions, little girl, tell me everything you know."

The little girl immediately said, "Sakyo has two places for the summoning ceremony, one is in the Emperor's Palace in Tokyo, and the other is in a deep mountain in Kanagawa, where there is an altar left over a thousand years ago, which was originally the ancestor of our Japanese In order to enshrine Amaterasu, Sakyo was planning to perform the ceremony in Tokyo at first, but then he was afraid of your power, so he used the space transfer power of the three artifacts 'Yakata Mirror' and fled to the second place to hold the ceremony Kanagawa is about 500 kilometers away from here, but according to your flight speed, you should be able to arrive soon."

Lin Chen looked at this little girl, surprised that she knew so many things, he watched the girl's hair blown tousled in the wind, and asked, "Tell me, what is your condition?"

The little girl's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and her snow-white and cute little face just now suddenly became like a non-toxic doll, and she said word by word, "I want you to kill Zuo Jing, kill him, and then put his Bring the head back to me, and I will use his head to worship my father."

Lin Chen suddenly understood, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "So you are the emperor's daughter. I never thought that old man, the emperor, would be betrayed by his subordinates so quickly. I will do it without you saying it. As for what you want Use which part of Zuo Jing to worship your father, and after I kill him, just take it from his corpse."

The little girl bit her lips tightly, clenched her fists, and still looked at Lin Chen with a persistent gaze.Lin Chen looked at the other party coldly, but there was a little pity in his heart. A little girl who was only less than 12 years old had to hold back her sadness and fear, and use her immature heart to bear this broken country alone, but , this world is so cruel.Maybe all of this has nothing to do with me, but I am also a part of this world, and besides, I don't represent the party of justice.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen had escaped thousands of miles away, and the scene of war in Tokyo disappeared immediately, and what appeared in front of him was a stretch of emerald green mountains.

Under the night sky, everything was silent, and Lin Chen's spiritual thoughts spread out in all directions. About a few miles to the west, a tall, dark statue stood abruptly in mid-air from the depths of the forest. Lin Chen frowned, and immediately flew to the idol.

If you get closer, you can see that in a huge space around the statue, there are faint rays of light floating and wandering from time to time. A large group of black crows, thousands of them, are flying around the statue. Turning, looking from a distance, it looks like a huge black pillar is constantly rolling.

Two auras suddenly appeared from the front, Lin Chen stopped, and in the air ten meters away, two people wearing black warrior uniforms flew up from the forest, their long hair was tied into a high arch. Samurai with a big ponytail and a Japanese sword in his hand.

The two stood still in the air, one of them hugged the Japanese sword in his chest, looked at Lin Chen lightly, and said, "I am Ryunosuke, the number one samurai of the royal family. surname."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen in front of him suddenly disappeared, and suddenly a column of blood shot up into the sky beside him, Ryunosuke suddenly turned his head, only to see that there was only one body left of Xianzhisuke, and he fell to the ground spurting blood go down.

Long Zhisuke's expression changed drastically, and just as he turned around, a sword light rushed towards his face, his whole body was split in half, and he chased his brother's body in a rain of blood.

Lin Chen quickly approached the statue. At this moment, a purple beam of light suddenly shot down from the air. Lin Chen avoided it sideways. He looked up and saw Zuo Jing standing in the air. Come here, it seems that there is going to be a battle between us after all, so let you monks understand who is the strongest existence in this world."

Lin Chen didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party at all, a sword light more than ten meters long struck directly, and an old Japanese sword appeared in Zuo Jing's hand. Flying back tens of meters, he stabilized his body, and snorted with gloomy eyes, "Unexpectedly, even the Tiancongyun Sword, one of the three artifacts, is no match. The Huaguo cultivator really deserves his reputation, but no matter how strong the sword is, it is in vain Yes, you are still going to die here today."

He let out a low cry, and Tian Congyun sword quickly swung hundreds of sword lights, covering Lin Chen densely. Lin Chen just raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword light, smashing all the opponent's sword lights. Pointing straight at Zuo Jing, a cyan enchantment in the shape of a hook appeared around the latter at this moment, blocking the sword energy with an indestructible aura.