Zhan Long

Chapter 1153: Yamato Samurai

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"Snapped… "

Landing softly, trying to relax as much as possible, I raised my hand and pulled out the saber tied in my trouser legs, and suddenly waved my left hand in the air. The sun flames condensed into a substantial flame energy, and directly condensed the two gun-bearing dragon blood. The warrior flew back with a blast, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the samurai sword falling from the sky, the blade of which reflected the light of the moon, and the chill was pressing.

If an ordinary person uses a katana to attack, I would dare to take it with my bare hands, but now it’s different. The A-level cloak possesses power beyond beasts. The power from this sword cannot be underestimated, and this katana does not look simple. , It must be a high-tech war knife, hurriedly accepting the move with his arm, may regret it for life.

To the Dragon Blood Warrior, I dare not have a little contempt for it.

"Keng!"

The saber passed in the air, bumped against the samurai sword, sparks burst, and I took the opportunity to roll out two meters to the ground, avoiding the other's blades, with the dexterity of the saber, I turned and slashed across the opponent's thigh, the black trousers. While being burned to pieces by Yang Yanhuo, dark red scales were exposed, but my saber penetrated Yang Yanhuo and shredded the scales, leaving a deep wound.

He swept across with his left leg and put it down. At this moment, the man holding the katana cursed, it was in Japanese, but it was actually Japanese!

At this moment, I am even more sure that this group of people must have been sent by Wang Zecheng.

A cold wind came from behind, and another dragon blood warrior’s claws swooped. I stood up, Yang Yanjin suddenly spit in the air, and his body rushed towards his back. His neck pierced, the dragon blood warrior immediately howled miserably, his body twisted violently, and he waved his claws to try to grab it back.

I stretched my heart and suddenly pulled the saber knife down, and the sound of the saber cutting bones continued, and he cut him directly from the back, like opening a leather bag, warm internal organs and blood spilled all over the place. , No matter how strong the vitality is, there is only one death.

At this moment, there was a sudden numbness on the arm, and he was hit by the claws of another dragon blood warrior. The blood was stained. Sunfire armor could have completely blocked the claws of the dragon blood warrior, but I had to deal with too many enemies. , Under the distraction, it is inevitable that the strength is insufficient, the wound is hot and painful, I swiftly ran Yang Yanjin into the left leg, and the saber blocked his claws, and at the same time, he drew up on the ground and kicked quickly. , "Bang", the left leg wrapped in flames directly kicked the dragon blood warrior's head.

The third was resolved, and the fourth rushed over, like a beast, using both hands and feet to slaughter it.

It is true that the attack and defense of the dragon blood warriors are first-class, but the tactical skills are too much inferior. Even though they have gained god-like power through physical transformation, their IQ is still mortal. This is also this kind of technology. The reason for not being elegant, but... If they train a large number of thousands of A-level colonists to deal with the border troops of other countries, this is indeed a destructive force, even I can deal with it so embarrassingly. How should ordinary soldiers meet the enemy

A staggered body, quickly avoiding the bite of the fourth dragon blood warrior, with a light swing of his arm, the saber has pierced his throat, vomiting fiercely, and suddenly his entire head is transformed in the flames. It's scorched.

"くそ~…"

Right in front, the Japanese samurai screamed again, and the katana in his hand passed a series of electric currents. This is a technology similar to the arc sword, but it seems to be a bit cruder than the arc sword. After all, Tianxin Group’s Technology is not comparable to everyone. His leg was stretched by my saber and he was bleeding violently, but I don't plan to kill him, so that he will die. This kind of end is suitable.

Since Wang Zecheng dared to find a helper from Japan, then I should also make him pay the price.

What we need to do now is to severely inflict this dragon blood warrior who can use a katana to make him lose his combat effectiveness, and then hand it over to the base and the military to find more clues, evidence, and use value from the Japanese. However, My heart was high in fighting spirit, and I felt a little crazy. It was like taking drugs. The strength in my body was not vomiting. This feeling was when A Lei died last time. This is probably in the bones of a cultivator. Killing, right

Standing firmly, he raised his hand and wiped the scars on his arm, the marks of five sharp claws, blood was flowing, and there was no time to bandage.

I raised my hand, the general's sword pointed at the opponent, the corner of my provocative mouth raised, and I said, "Come on, bitCh!"

I can't understand him when he speaks Japanese, but he should still understand when I speak simple English.

As a result, such a provocation made him scold again, and the samurai sword in his hand came quickly and dropped twice in a row. It was a double-cut technique, and he couldn't see that this man was actually a real samurai.

The saber sank slowly, cleverly provoking the opponent's blade. My mistake was a quick "asking the sword". At the same time, my left fist hit his hand holding the knife heavily, and his body sank again and again. Attacking the sweeping leg on the bottom plate, the flames lingered around my right leg, and as soon as it swung away, it brought out a wave of flames that ignited the surrounding weeds.

He leaped to avoid my attack, but the wrist holding the knife was already trembling, and my seemingly understatement was not so easy to withstand.

In the distance, a few students screamed. Someone has already discovered our battlefield. The time cannot be delayed. The above means always keep our battles from being seen by too many people, otherwise it will easily cause the whole society. Turbulence and anxiety.

"Boom!"

I asked the sword "beater" ingeniously again, this time I heard a click, his right wrist was completely interrupted by me, and the dragon blood warrior's "dragon scales" couldn't keep him. The report that Shen Bing gave me before was already It shows that many police officers and soldiers had their bodies cut off in many battles outside Hangzhou. Most of them were related to this kind of person, and the A-level dragon blood warrior in front of him was a Japanese samurai. Presumably this knife also killed many Chinese special police officers, right

The thought of this made me furious.

"Ga... Ga..."

He howled miserably, unable to grasp the handle of the knife with his right hand, and immediately changed his left hand to hold it.

By the time he changed hands, I had another simple straight cut tactic. I raised my arm slightly, and banged away his broken right hand. The saber entrapped his left hand like a snake, and made a sudden move. Li, Yang Yan force burned his sleeves and snapped the samurai sword abruptly.

"Snapped!"

I suddenly grasped the hilt of the samurai sword. I like the feeling of this long weapon. When the body turns around, it is slashed with a knife!

"Puff!"

He cut off his left arm about 20 centimeters below his shoulder directly from behind, and blood spurted out. I didn't give him the slightest chance to react. The katana slashed four times in a row, instantly smashing his two legs. It was abolished, and at the same time, under Yang Yanjin's concentration, this fragile samurai sword burned red, and it melted in a blink of an eye!

It's really useless. My butterfly can withstand my strongest strength and won't soften. The crafting techniques of Nangong Ling and Nangong Jue are completely above the Japanese ear tempering skills.

"Ahhh..."

Amid the miserable howling, he fell to the ground, but unfortunately, now he didn't even have the strength to die, and he was completely a useless person.

I also feel that my whole body is about to lose strength. Is it my limit to fight five dragon blood warriors in a row? This is not okay. I have to continue to practice. God knows how many dragon blood warriors are under Wang Zecheng, or is there an S-level, SS-level, and SSS-level above this A-level cloak? If my cultivation base doesn't improve, I'm afraid I can only be mermaid by that time.

"Snapped… "

Slowly fell and sat under a cedar tree. I leaned against the cedar tree and connected to Shen Bing's call: "Sister Shen Bing..."

"What's the matter, Li Xiaozi?" She had heard my voice and knew that something was wrong, after all, my voice was rarely that weak.

I whispered: "Wang Zecheng sent 5 colonists to kill me, but they didn't succeed. The place where the incident occurred was the flower shop of Liuhua University. I quickly sent someone to block the scene. There are already students taking pictures. I don't want to be killed. People photographed me like this."

"Ok!"

A few minutes later, the sound of police sirens had come from outside the school. Many police cars quickly entered the campus and began to pull a cordon around. Wang Xin and Shen Bing also arrived in about 10 minutes, but they did not use headlights to illuminate the scene. About to protect my personal privacy, my mission is so special, and they don't want to push me to the forefront.

"How about it?"

Shen Bing came to me quickly, looking at the flesh and blood in the surrounding area, and couldn't help being a little stunned: "Are you okay?"

I smiled slightly: "It's okay."

As he said, he reached out his hand to the trembling body not far away, and said, "Team Wang, that guy is good at using katana. He is a Japanese and also an A-grade colonizer. Give him a blood transfusion quickly, otherwise. I would bleed too much and die. If I die, I won’t be able to ask any valuable information."

Wang Xin immediately said loudly: "What are you still doing, help this fool into the ambulance!"

Axe hurried to carry the Japanese samurai, Wang Xin was also anxious: "Axe, you idiot, I mean to take Li Xiaoyao fool into an ambulance, huh, this Japanese, will I care if I die?"

I was a little touched: "Team Wang, you really care for your subordinates like a spring breeze."

Wang Xin rubbed his nose angrily: "Your kid has three long and two short, I don't want to continue working in this position."

"Your uncle..."

After getting into the ambulance, I learned that not only did I hurt my arm, but I also got a samurai sword on my back. I had a sun armor body and didn't hurt my bones. If I changed to an ordinary person, I was probably cut in two with a single knife. It was a paragraph, but even so, it was because of too much bleeding and a faint faint sensation. Before Lin Wan'er and Dong Chengyue came, they were given a tranquilizer and fell asleep drowsy.