"you……"

The samurai stared at the samurai sword clamped by Hashirama in disbelief, and was completely confused.

What kind of strength is this?!

The warrior held the hilt of the samurai sword tightly, and could not cut down or pull it out, as if the knife was part of the body of the man in a strange costume in front of him.

etc!

Something is wrong!

The warrior immediately realized some problems. Even if the person in front of this knife became one, it would not be a problem to lift the other party with his own strength.

But.

It can't move at all!

The incident at this moment immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.

Especially those who had just closed their eyes, their eyes were full of doubts, and the scene of blood splashing in their expectation did not appear.

For a moment.

Countless eyes focused on Hashirama and the samurai.

Everyone's eyes changed and their eyes changed again and again, and they vaguely realized that this man in strange costumes was not as simple as it seemed.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you kill this person quickly!"

The warrior hurriedly yelled at the seven warriors behind him, and immediately woke them up. They were all shocked by this moment.

"rush!"

"Can he take seven more knives?"

"You are so arrogant, but you are going to die under the broken knife!"

"Kill him!"

“…”

The samurai rushed forward, and each of them pointed the blade in their hands at Hashimara. Everyone used great strength to kill Hashimara directly.

"Just jumping clown."

Hashirama didn't even look at the seven samurai. He didn't want to attack at the gate of Daming Mansion, but the other party cut his sword. If he could tolerate it, he wouldn't be the new version of Hashirama.

This moment.

Hashimara's arm suddenly exerted force, and directly raised the knife in his hand, and even raised the samurai in front of him.

The warrior held the hilt tightly.

I don't want to let go.

Hashirama saw this scene and his mouth raised slightly, he waved his blade suddenly, and swept it straight ahead.

Suddenly.

The samurai holding the hilt of the samurai sword seemed to have become Hashima's weapon and hit other samurai in turn.

The collision of armor and blades and the collision of armor and armor, the jingling sound of surprise was extremely crisp.

After swinging the samurai a circle, Hashirama directly knocked down all of these samurai. Even the samurai who was holding the hilt of the knife could not hold it after a strong collision.

Eight warriors.

All fell to the ground.

This was something that no one on the scene expected.

and.

From this process.

Very simple.

This man in strange costumes solved everything with just one move!

"you!"

The samurai who fell to the ground wanted to get up, but their armor was too heavy and it took a lot of effort.

"You don't have to get up."

Hashimara's calm voice sounded, and then he took a step toward the Daming Mansion. Just as he stepped out the first step, slender vines as ropes emerged from the ground, directly binding the eight warriors to the ground.

The warriors were directly bound.

Can't move at all.

This scene once again shocked everyone around.

They stared at Hashirama walking in, as if they had thousands of words in their hearts to talk about, but no one dared to say it, and the scene was as quiet as silent.

...

Hashirama walked into the Daming Mansion.

After passing through the entrance, my vision suddenly became clear.

It is very large and spacious.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a questioning voice sounded, and there were samurai soldiers holding samurai swords standing in every corner of the Daming Mansion.

"Why are you again..."

Hashimara's eyes swept across the samurai. They were all wearing the same armor and could not see their faces at all. From the outside, each of them looked the same.

"I won't waste time with you."

Hashirama looked at the interior of the Daming Mansion again. It was like an ancient pavilion. It was made of wooden body, almost as high as three or four floors.

You can tell at a glance.

There are many rooms here.

It takes some effort to find the daimyo as soon as possible.

"Who are you?"

Just as Hashirama was thinking, the samurai still asked relentlessly and walked towards Hashirama. His right hand was already on the samurai sword on the left, as if he was about to be unsheathed.

"Noisy!"

Hashimara said a little.

As his words fell.

Vines grew from the feet of these samurai, growing rapidly and tied up these samurai, and blocked each samurai's mouth.

"Um..."

These samurai struggled to speak, but no one could say it, leaving only his eyes exposed, staring at Hashimama in confusion, curiosity and shock.

"Well, after thinking about it, this is the fastest way."

Hashimara said to himself, then slapped his hands, and suddenly a magnificent chakra appeared all over his body, and he poured it into the ground along his feet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant.

The ground trembles.

Wood grows out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These woods directly hit the Daming Mansion, making a series of sounds, and with extremely arrogant power, they smashed the wood that built the Daming Mansion.

Rumble!

The tremor on the ground became even stronger, like an earthquake, which made the onlookers outside widen their eyes and didn't know what was going on.

Just when they were confused.

The Daming Mansion in front of him collapsed.

This building, which has been around for many years, collapsed at this moment, splashing dust, instantly obscuring everyone's vision.

"Why didn't he come to assassinate Daming!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, which instantly resonated with many people. I immediately felt that this guess was very reliable.

However.

It was just a moment.

A brand new building rose from the ground, and from the outside, it was not much different from Daming Mansion.

“???”

For a moment, the audience was confused.
To be continued...