Suddenly, Barton's expression changed, his eyes looked eastward, and he muttered: "Damn Japanese, more success than failure!" After saying that, he turned around and ran down the mountain, with the target being the top of the mountain to the east.
Natsume Yoshiro just sent out a distress signal, and the equipment on his body vibrated. Although he didn't care about the life and death of a few small Japanese, only Japan's intelligence agency knew the location of the target of his mission, and he couldn't do it without squeezing out their remaining value.
That's when he died.
Shi Zhong was about to show off his skills, but unexpectedly Barton turned around and ran away. This made Shi Zhong very depressed, and then he thought with excitement, could it be that his aura was already so powerful? Can his aura alone scare people away?
"Oops!" Renault's expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Shi Zhong, "Shi Zhong, we are destined to meet again in the future. I have something urgent to leave!" Immediately, he also ran down the mountain and followed Barton.
Shi Zhong scratched his head and finally lost his curiosity and followed them.
On the east side of the mountain behind Baiyun Mountain, there is a mountain stream flowing down from the top of the mountain. Both sides of the mountain stream are full of huge rocks. Xiao Qing moved forward carefully, not wanting to hear the footsteps of "Tata" behind him. He turned around and saw three
The guy in strange clothes turned out of the stone road.
"Japanese ninja?" Xiao Qing frowned. Looking at the attire of the two short men, Xiao Qing immediately determined the identity of the two short men. There was a tall man in front who had a military aura about him.
Natsume Yoshiro was stunned and asked: "Who are you?" A woman appeared in the wilderness. This woman was not ordinary.
"Japanese ninjas can walk openly on Chinese soil. They simply don't know whether to live or die!" Although Xiao Qing is pretty, it does not hinder the murderous intention revealed in her at all.
"Baga, Huā girl is looking for death!" Natsume Yoshiro waved his hand. A ninja jumped out from behind, but for some reason, the figure disappeared after jumping out. Xiao Qing just watched the ninja disappear.
Under his own eyes, his face couldn't help but change.
Xiao Qing is a wind power user and is naturally sensitive to wind. The moment the ninja disappeared under his nose, he felt the fierce wind beside him.
A ninja, a cold Japanese sword stabbed him. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been injured.
"Wind. Bound!" Xiao Qing was just surprised, and uttered two cold words between his white teeth and red lips. Suddenly, the Japanese sword was bound by an invisible force, and it broke inch by inch under Natsume Yoshiro's surprised eyes.
The speed was very fast, and the ninja suddenly let out a tragic scream. With a "dang" sound, the Japanese sword fell to the ground, and the hand holding the handle of the sword was already bloody. If it had not been drawn in time, the entire wrist would have been cut off by the wind blade.
However, as a swordsman, having three fingers cut off is equivalent to losing his kung fu.
"I just realized it now, it's too late!" Xiao Qing snorted coldly, waved his hand, and two wind blades attacked Natsume Yoshiro and another ninja.
Another ninja made a very angry "Baga" sound and drew out his Japanese sword. The sword flashed and he actually dodged the wind blade. The bright sword light went straight towards Xiao Qing. The cold air seemed to kill Xiao Qing.
Split in half.
Xiao Qing had a thought in his mind and was about to attack. Unexpectedly, a figure flew out in front of him and hit the ninja's blade. Immediately, he heard a "bang" and a figure fell to the ground. When Xiao Qing looked, he saw that it was the ninja with a cold blade.
Ninja, Xiao Qing was horrified. Although she was not afraid of the ninja just now, she had to choose to avoid the knife just now. Who was the person who killed the ninja?
Soon, the answer came out. There was a Tibetan monk standing in front of him. He couldn't tell his age, he looked only 40 years old, but his eyes showed the vicissitudes of time, as if this man had lived for a long time.
"Prajna Dharma King?" Xiao Qing couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Huh?" King Prajna turned his head and glanced at Xiao Qing impatiently, "Do you recognize me?"
Xiao Qing stepped back and nodded, but Prajna Dharma King glanced at Xiao Qing's movements indifferently and said: "You are from the fifth unit, right? I will take your life later!" The tone was very calm, as if,
I'm talking about a very common thing.
"Baga, who are you? How dare you kill His Majesty the Emperor's followers?" Natsume Yoshiro just dodged the wind blade and saw the wind blade split a large tree with a thick girth into two pieces, and his forehead was visible.
He broke out in a cold sweat, and when he came to his senses, he happened to see the ninja being knocked to the ground by Prajna Dharma King's palm, and made no sound.
Natsume Yoshiro is a smart man, and he can see the terror of King Prajna at a glance. He said this to delay time. He just pressed the distress signal in his pocket, hoping that damn ACLU Patton would not go too far.
"Japanese, kill every one you see!" King Prajna's voice seemed to be caused by abnormal surges in his throat. It made people feel horrified. It seemed that a man had seen an sworn enemy and was being extremely patient.
The urge to kill.
"Who are you? Why are you hostile to the Japanese Empire?" Natsume Yoshiro stepped back step by step, as if fighting for his own way out, and said anxiously, "She is from the fifth unit. We have a common enemy, and we can join forces!"
"If the Japanese are to be killed, so will the members of the fifth unit!" King Prajna said unceremoniously. In his eyes, the fifth unit was really just a bunch of chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow. Of course, the premise was that they did not use those hot weapons.
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As soon as Prajna Dharma King finished speaking, a wind blade struck his neck from behind. As if he had already noticed it, Prajna Dharma King moved to one side of his body and said to Xiao Qing: "Girl, don't worry, I won't
So soft-handed!"
Xiao Qing shouted: "What are you waiting for? Together we will benefit!" Her words were directed at Natsume Yoshiro.
"Okay, let's join forces today!" Natsume Yoshiro was obviously shocked by the strength of King Prajna. He gritted his teeth and took out a dagger from nowhere. It was made of titanium alloy and was extremely hard. He jumped forward and stabbed Hannya.
Dharma King.
At the same time, Xiao Qing moved his ten fingers together, and ten wind blades formed a net, covering Prajna Dharma King, and the sharp energy "whooshed".
No one knows how deep the power of King Prajna is. Obviously, the strength of Natsume Yoshiro and Xiao Qing alone is far from enough.
I saw that King Prajna did not pay attention to the wind blade net behind him. When he saw Natsume Yoshiro's dagger stabbing him, he smiled cruelly and threw himself at Natsume Yoshiro without the slightest defense. Natsume Yoshiro was overjoyed. He slashed the dagger and slightly
It was too high, and it actually wanted to slit the throat of Prajna Dharma King.
"Crack!"
Natsume Yoshiro felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw that a huge hand had touched his chest at some point. His sternum was shattered and his flesh and blood were blurred. Natsume Yoshiro even heard the sound of his heart exploding.
Natsume Yoshiro fell down with a look of disbelief on his face. He didn't even see how King Prajna's palm hit him.
King Prajna slapped Natsume Yoshiro to death with one palm. He felt the urgent sound of breaking through the air behind him. Without looking back, he punched out and powerful energy burst out. The wind blade was destroyed, and the wind blade that could chop down trees was destroyed.
Prajna Dharma King is like a paper tiger.
Prajna Dharma King looked at Xiao Qing and said: "Next, it's your turn!" After saying that, he walked towards Xiao Qing step by step. The heavy footsteps hit Xiao Qing's heart with a "pop" sound, and Xiao Qing sprayed out a breath from his mouth.
There was a stream of blood, his face was pale, and he looked at Prajna Dharma King in horror.
King Prajna shook his head: "You can recruit the fifth unit this way. If your health is not good, even if you have supernatural powers, you can only deal with ordinary people. I heard that your captain is the guy who has cultivated the Shaolin Golden Bell to the peak. No.
Do you know what the strength is?"
"damn it!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and a figure rushed towards Prajna Dharma King from nowhere. A sharp light flashed, and Prajna Dharma King had no time to react. He opened his hand and waved, and hit the person with his Tibetan robe.
"Hey!"
Prajna Dharma King looked at his sleeve which was cut with a sharp weapon, his face was gloomy, he was careless."
The Tibetan robe of Prajna Dharma King is infused with dragon-elephant energy, which cannot even be penetrated by bullets. It can be seen how terrifying Barton's just blow was, although this is related to the fact that Prajna Dharma King only used five points of his strength.
When Barton saw the corpses of Natsume Yoshiro and the two ninjas on the ground, he was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped. Without them, how could he complete his mission? He couldn't find the metal research institute at all!
"I want you to die!" Barton stared with red eyes, crossed his hands, and his arms became like mechanical arms again, filled with a sense of metallic power. He once again pounced on Prajna Dharma King, dancing with his arms in an extremely violent manner.
"Huh!" King Prajna snorted coldly, standing still as if seeking death. However, the fluttering of his cassock showed that he was unusual.
"Xiao Qing, are you okay?" Barton arrived one step behind Reno, and when he saw Xiao Qing's pale face, he asked quickly.
"It's okay, let's leave quickly. This Prajna Dharma King is too scary!" Xiao Qing's face still showed fear.
At this moment, a loud noise sounded. The two people looked and saw Barton's metal arm hitting Prajna Dharma King's chest. But immediately, Prajna Dharma King burst out with powerful energy. Barton screamed and flew backwards.
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Renault could see clearly that just now Barton wanted to repeat his old trick, instigating the metal power to steel the Prajna Dharma King, but unexpectedly encountered the Prajna Dharma King's powerful counterattack like a flood. Not only did he fail to steel the Prajna Dharma King, but even the metal energy in his own body was defeated.
The metallic luster on both arms retreated like a tide as the body flew upside down.
"Let's go!" The same emotion as Xiao Qing appeared in Renault's eyes, called fear!
Before taking Xiao Qing even two steps, he noticed a strong wind coming from behind him. Without having time to think about it, he pushed Xiao Qing aside, roared, a trace of purple energy appeared on his face, and punched out, violently.
The power of thunder and lightning escapes from the fist and strikes out.
King Prajna's figure stopped, but Reno's body suffered the same fate as Barton. He flew out, hit a giant tree, and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he suffered internal injuries.
King Prajna shook his somewhat numb fist, looked at Renault in surprise, and said: "Rare lightning power? If I give you another fifty years to gather lightning energy, you will definitely have the capital to fight me. Unfortunately,
I won't give you this time!" A murderous aura flashed across Prajna Dharma King's face, and he approached Renault, striding towards Renault on the ground. (To be continued)!~!
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