He deeply understood that no one among them could be Yamamoto Sotake's opponent.
Even if Lu Feng tried his best, he might not be able to get an advantage from Yamamoto Sotake.
For others to go up, it would be an act of death!
However, at this time, this middle-aged warrior had already lost his mind.
He probably came with the old man just now, so the relationship is naturally deeper.
Now that he saw the old man being killed by Yamamoto Sotake, the rage in his chest had completely made him lose his ability to think.
There is no room for anything else in my mind except revenge.
After Nangong Lingyue heard Zhang Yaowu's shout, she immediately wanted to rush over.
However, after Zhang Yaowu ran two steps, he reached out and grabbed Nangong Lingyue.
The middle-aged warrior, who was already very close to Yamamoto Munetake, suddenly rushed over. Zhang Yaowu and the others had no time to stop him!
Therefore, for safety reasons, Zhang Yaowu could only ask Nangong Lingyue to keep a distance from the middle-aged warrior.
Knowing that there is no way to save him, they can only ensure their own safety first.
"court death."
When Yamamoto Sotake saw someone coming to attack him, he immediately let out a cold snort.
But he stood there without moving, his eyes full of disdain, and the corner of his mouth with a cruel sneer.
There is no doubt that this middle-aged warrior will definitely die in his hands. The only difference is how Yamamoto Sotake wants him to die.
"Bang! Bang!"
In anger, the middle-aged warrior tried his best to punch, but Yamamoto Sotake easily blocked it with one hand.
The huge gap in strength cannot be made up by anger at all.
"With this little strength, who gave you the courage to come to Japan and embarrass yourself?"
A disdainful sneer emerged from the corner of Yamamoto Sotake's mouth.
The middle-aged warrior's fist was caught, and his face was full of shock.
In my heart, I was even more horrified.
In fact, before he attacked, he knew that Yamamoto Sotake was very powerful.
And he was already prepared to be killed. He just thought that as long as he dared to fight, he could bite a piece of meat from Yamamoto Sotake even if he died.
But only now did I realize how ridiculous my thoughts were.
It turns out that given the huge disparity in strength, the word "fight hard" is simply a joke.
Because, when the strength between the two sides is very different, the weak one is not even qualified to fight against the strong one.
Just like this, he had tried his best and used strength beyond his own limits.
However, in front of Yamamoto Sotake, he tried his best to punch, but was easily stopped.
"You don't know what you can do."
Yamamoto Sotake smiled coldly and clenched his palms suddenly.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones and joints breaking instantly sounded.
Yamamoto Sotake used one hand to crush the middle-aged warrior's palm.
You know, this middle-aged warrior is also at the eighth level!
The physical fitness of eighth-level warriors has far exceeded that of ordinary people, and they are very tough.
Especially the bones and joints are very hard when trained for a long time.
However, in the hands of Yamamoto Munetake, they are as crispy as potato chips and can be crushed easily.
This middle-aged warrior was also very tenacious. He was able to endure the pain from his fingers to his heart and gritted his teeth without letting out any screams.
Not only did he not scream, but he also smashed it with his other fist again.
It's a pity that both his speed and strength are completely inadequate in front of Yamamoto Sotake.
Yamamoto Sotake took action easily again, removing the middle-aged warrior's arm in a few seconds, causing his arm to be dislocated and unable to use his strength at all.
"hiss!"
The middle-aged warrior still did not let out any screams. He just took a deep breath and then held his breath.
Lu Feng wanted to save him, but he was tightly entangled by the Japanese warriors and couldn't come over at all.
As for the other three Dragon Kingdom warriors, they were kicked away by Yamamoto Sotake as soon as they ran to them.
Yamamoto Munetake's strength was so strong that people like Zhang Yaowu were unable to withstand even one move.
So, they can only give up.
Otherwise, this kind of behavior of giving away people's heads is really meaningless.
But after they stop taking action, this middle-aged warrior from the Dragon Kingdom will definitely die.
"Trash, go to hell."
Yamamoto Sotake's patience gradually dissipated, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the middle-aged warrior's neck.
With his terrifying power, he could definitely break the neck of this middle-aged warrior in an instant.
However, at this critical moment, a sneer emerged from the corner of the middle-aged warrior's mouth.
Then, when Yamamoto Sotake's palm came close to his neck, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit it hard.
Yamamoto Sotake was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the middle-aged warrior would do such a thing.