Chapter six hundred and thirty-six died in depression
Soon, the prayer time in the church passed, and the weird Chinese young man also left and mingled with the crowd.
"My mental strength, body control and willpower are very strong. Well, it's really admirable that I can maintain such a high level of vigilance even after suffering such a serious injury!" Shi Zhong murmured as he looked at the young man's back.
The next thing was much easier to handle. The God of Stone Bell absorbed the power of faith in the statue without anyone noticing, then patted his butt and left gracefully. He had already seen the chaos in Venice, but these were all
It's none of his business. He only needs to wait until the transfer procedures for the six oil tankers are completed, and then Tiejun recruits domestic crew members to take over the tankers, and then he can go to Rome for a comfortable vacation.
"Hey, Japanese samurai?"
Shi Zhong was walking on the street when he suddenly caught a glimpse of purple from the corner of his eye. He looked closely and saw the figures of two Japanese samurai, and they were sneaky. Well, it seemed like there was something going on.
Shi Zhong greeted Tong Jia, and then followed him silently. Other countries had nothing to do with Shi Zhong, but this Japanese Shi Zhong didn't like it, especially those arrogant samurai.
"Baga, when you return home this time, you must mobilize an army of samurai to fight in China, and let all the guys in the fifth unit die under the swords of our Japanese Empire!" Okada said angrily, covering the knife wound on his left arm.
, the flesh and blood rolled around, it was obviously an epee without an edge, but its sharpness was no less than a magic weapon, all due to the sword's energy.
"Teacher Okada, the top priority is to escape from the pursuit of the Chinese and return home as soon as possible!" Honda was the only elder who survived. He was so excited that he kept an eye on Okada. When he saw Okada leaving Tuoba and running away, he
I followed him immediately.
Okada glanced at Honda approvingly and said: "Yoshi, Honda, you are very good. You can discern opportunities and keep a useful body to pursue great causes. After this incident, I will tell the senior management of the Chrysanthemum Club for you.
To put it bluntly, the affairs you are in charge of are not important, and you can definitely take on more responsibilities!"
Honda excitedly said loudly: "Hi, thank you Mr. Okada for your cultivation!"
"I think the scenery in Venice is quite good, so don't go back to Japan!" Suddenly, a calm voice sounded, and Okada and Honda suddenly changed their expressions. When they saw that it was just two ignorant young people blocking the road ahead,
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Baga, who are you? How dare you block the way of our brave warriors from the Empire of Japan!" Honda jumped out and shouted. Seeing his short figure jumping up and down, Shi Zhong wanted to laugh just looking at it, yes.
, very much like a groundhog.
Shi Zhong approached, and the bronze armor behind him kept up with him as always. Shi Zhong said slowly: "Who am I? Of course I am the one who is unhappy with you. The people in the fifth unit did not kill you, so I naturally have the obligation to clean up for them.
Rubbish!"
"You!" Honda puffed his beard and glared angrily.
Okada looked at Shi Zhong sternly and said: "You Chinese people have caused heavy casualties to my subordinates, you Chinese people, so I will use your two lives as collateral!" After saying this, he said sadly.
He said to Honda, "Honda, it's time for you to make a contribution!"
"Hi!"
Honda shouted in a low voice, with a clear and clear voice. He drew the knife with both hands, and the sharp blade reflected a dazzling blade under the sunlight, like a thunderous roar, piercing the sky and whizzing.
As he slashed at the stone bell, a ferocious look could still be seen on Honda's ugly face. Yes, he wanted to kill a few Chinese to earn some interest.
Shi Zhong looked indifferent. Facing a samurai of Honda's level, he really didn't feel any pressure. He stretched out the five fingers of his right palm, and then raised his index finger slightly. Immediately, something strange happened.
Honda's figure suddenly stopped as he rushed towards Shi Zhong, his eyes widened, his face filled with incredible horror and horror. Although there was a "bang", the katana fell to the ground, and his hands couldn't wait to cover himself.
However, before he even raised his hands, a blood mist sprayed out from his neck. A cut mark gradually appeared under the impact of blood, while his hands hung down feebly, and his cold body fell to the ground.
"Wind superpower? Damn Honda, it can't be reused!" Okada's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Shi Zhong, his eyes becoming cold and stern, "Don't think that just because you have special powers that are different from ordinary people, you think you can do whatever you want.
The number of superpowers I have killed is at least in double digits, and I will let you know that the so-called superpowers are simply rubbish in my eyes!"
After saying that, the body suddenly disappeared from where it was.
Shi Zhong's eyes narrowed, and then he saw a phantom approaching him quickly. The speed was incredible. I really don't know how he practiced such skills!
Shi Zhong flicked his index finger, and two cyan wind blades shot out, like half-moon-shaped blades, making a sharp and unpleasant sound in the air, as if the air had been torn into pieces by him.
"Hey, you actually escaped?"
Shi Zhong suddenly exclaimed in shock. Under his control, the hit rate of the two wind blades could be said to be 99%. Then, the originally sure blow was actually dodged by him. That weird figure
With a pace that Shi Zhong has never seen before.
"Bah!"
With a sudden loud shout, a figure jumped up high in front of the stone bell. The samurai sword in his hand was clenched tightly, and he slashed down with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain. There was a white sword glow on the blade, Okada's face
A smug and ferocious look appeared on his face: "Little beast, you dare to challenge my majesty, you simply don't know how to live or die!"
"Don't you know whether to live or die?"
The corners of Shi Zhong's mouth slightly curved in a cold and sharp arc, and he suddenly shouted loudly, like a thunderclap. Even though the walls on both sides were shaking faintly, its power was like the roar of a Buddhist lion, one of the magical powers of Buddhism. Then Shi Zhong
A punch was thrown out with the force of reaching the sky.
The dazzling golden fist broke away from Shi Zhong's fist and rushed out, fiercely hitting Okada who jumped into the sky. His momentum actually made the air make a burning sound of "Peep, Peep, Peep".
"when!"
This was not an invisible energy body. Okada slashed at the golden fist with his sharp sword, and a loud sound burst out. He looked stunned, then let go of the katana in his hand, and the golden fist hit him hard.
chest.
"Crack!"
The heartbreaking bone fracture caused Okada's chest to be dented by three inches. The golden fist rushed into his body, and his body flew high into the air. Finally, he hit the wall so hard that the wall kept falling.
Shaking and threatening to collapse.
Shi Zhong shook his fist, hehe, it felt so good to be a sinner. If it weren't for Okada's carelessness, his punch would not have been successful. Even if he could kill him, it would not be so easy. Hehe, he still had
Do you think you are a person with superpowers? Indeed, for a strong person like him, it is impossible to withstand normal superpowers. As warriors, their aura is too strong, and there are subtle changes in their whole body.
You can feel it, unless a superpower user of Yang Tian's level can use his superpower as pure as fire, he might be able to hurt him.
On the ground, blood mixed with minced internal organs and meat continued to pour out of Okada's mouth. His eyes were numb, and the bones in his chest were broken. Several of them had penetrated deeply into his internal organs and spleen. Even if Shi Zhong had life energy,
I dare not say that I can save him alive.
"You, what kind of move are you doing?" Okada's lips squirmed, his blood surged, and he struggled to spit out a few words.
"Hey, I won't tell you. I like to make people die of depression in ignorance!"
"puff"
Okada's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something. In the end, he only scratched a few times, and then hung down feebly. He never thought that as a high-ranking person in the Japanese samurai world, he would die here, and
Or die at the hands of unknown people.
"Ah? Killing someone, killing someone"
Suddenly, an Italian man walked into this alley. When he saw this bloody scene, he immediately turned pale and screamed, rolling and crawling back, for fear that the devil would beat him to death.
In the distance, Yang Tian and others followed Okada. When they heard the shrill scream of a person, they immediately rushed there. However, when they arrived, they could only see two corpses. Shockingly,
They were the two Japanese samurai he was chasing.
"Dead?" Yang Tian was stunned.
"What a powerful palm! Good guy, you can actually slap this old guy like this with one palm. How powerful is this!" Tuoba marveled. He fought with Okada for five minutes, although he suppressed it with his heavy sword.
He, but it is not so easy to win with words.
"Seal the throat with a knife!" Renault was also stunned. Looking at Honda's body, this guy also participated in the siege of him, and almost killed himself, but he did not expect to die here.
"It's getting more and more chaotic here!" Yi Chen said calmly.
"Let's go, leave here as soon as possible, don't get involved in this senseless fight!" Yang Tian sighed, this world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Killing everyone is nothing for Shi Zhong nowadays. Without you noticing, he actually killed a nuclear submarine with a wave of his hand.
Shi Zhong hailed a taxi and headed straight to the Venice harbor. He then left the bronze armor at the port. He rented a speedboat and traveled dozens of miles. When the water was deep enough, he summoned the dragon turtle.
The dragon and snake came over but did not let them show their faces.
After putting away the torpedoes wrapped in bubbles, Shi Zhong went back and told the two guys to stay calm.
TKR-3 heavy torpedo, six meters long, 55 centimeters in diameter, 150 kilograms of ammunition, 1.5 tons in weight. A series of data flashed through Shi Zhong's mind. He found it on the Internet. Quack, quack, this is an American nuclear submarine.
As you can imagine, the power of the main battle torpedo is definitely at the top level in the world. Well, which country should it be sold to? Russia? No, their military is already very strong. Selling to them cannot make the maximum profit (unfinished)
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