Chapter 4849 Defend the hidden door!
He didn't expect that the white-haired old man would actually kill him.
No matter what, they are all Japanese warriors. They belong to the same country and can be regarded as compatriots.
But the white-haired old man, killing Japanese warriors is like crushing an ant.
This made both Okada Ichiro and Yamamoto Taka extremely angry.
"Haha, you still know that you are a Japanese warrior?"
"Did you forget your identity when you were helping Lu Feng?"
"Since you have betrayed Japan, you deserve to be killed."
The white-haired old man had a sneer on his face, as if he had sufficient evidence in his hands.
"We didn't!"
"We at Yinmen definitely did not help Lu Feng or do anything against Japan!"
Okada Ichiro stretched out his palm and swore directly to God.
"If you don't target Japan, doesn't it count as betrayal?"
"Japan wanted to kill him, but you didn't. This is also a betrayal!"
The white-haired old man had a sneer on his face. Since he came here today, he would not let go of the hidden door easily.
At this time, Ichiro Okada was speechless when he asked.
"I remember that the orthodox successor of Japanese ninjutsu is in your hidden sect, right?"
Seeing Ichiro Okada not speaking, the white-haired old man asked with a sinister smile.
Okada Ichiro's heart sank, but he still didn't speak.
"Lu Feng must have learned Japanese ninjutsu from your Hidden Sect, right?"
"Where is the orthodox successor of ninjutsu?"
The white-haired old man looked at Ichiro Okada and asked again.
"She is no longer in the hidden door now."
Okada Ichiro lowered his head and replied softly.
"hehe."
The white-haired old man once again showed a meaningful sneer.
"Crack!"
The middle-aged warrior in the distance once again broke the neck of a Hidden Sect disciple.
"Every ten seconds, kill one."
"When will I come out, when will I stop."
The middle-aged warrior had a ruthless face.
Okada Ichiro and Yamamoto Takashi were both trembling in their hearts.
Riko Nakagawa on the top of the mountain, although she couldn't hear clearly the conversation between the white-haired old man and others.
But at this time, when she saw the Yin Sect disciples being killed one by one, she couldn't sit still and immediately wanted to rush over.
"What you can do now is write down all of this."
"Then, seek revenge from the other party."
"If we go over now, it's nothing more than giving away people's heads in vain."
Li Changtian had no expression on his face and said in a low voice.
When Nakagawa Riko heard this, her face was full of pain and she bit her mouth tightly.
Li Changtian was right. All she can do now is to be patient and patient.
"Crack!"
When ten seconds were up, the middle-aged man did what he said and killed another Hidden Sect disciple once again.
As for Nakagawa Riko, she buried her head in the soil and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Originally, she still had some feelings for Japan and felt a little guilty.
But now, she can truly see the true face of Japanese warriors.
All of them are just tools.
If it's useful, keep it for now.
Once it loses its effect, it will be killed without hesitation.
This is the ruthlessness of the Japanese upper class. They are even more ruthless than Long Guo's way of doing things.
One minute passed, and there were six more corpses of Hidden Sect members on the ground.
"It's me."
At this moment, a warrior in his thirties slowly stood up and walked towards the front.
She is also a mentor of the Hidden Sect.
"Is it you?"
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman.
"That's me."
"I didn't know he was Lu Feng at the beginning."
"So, I taught him some ninjutsu."
The woman stepped forward slowly, her face trying to be calm.
"It's actually a woman."
"Then you, use your ninjutsu and let me see."
The white-haired old man looked at the woman and said calmly.
The woman paused for a moment, then suddenly rushed forward, rushing towards the white-haired old man.
Once she uses it, her secret will definitely be exposed, so she might as well try her best and use her own life to end it all.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Sure enough, the white-haired old man stood there without moving, and shot the woman to death at will.
"You, you are going too far!"
"What you killed was our own people, our own warriors!"
Okada Ichiro stood up slowly. He could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart.
"You want to rebel?"
The white-haired old man squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes full of coldness.
"The warriors of the Dragon Kingdom are united and united as one."
"For one person, you can sacrifice the lives of hundreds or thousands of people."
"We in Japan kill each other without showing any mercy. What can we do to fight against the Dragon Kingdom?"
"We will never be able to defeat the Dragon Kingdom!"
"You will never be able to defeat Lu Feng!!"
Okada Ichiro suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the white-haired old man and roared loudly.
"Lu Feng, I will definitely kill him!"
"The warriors of the Dragon Kingdom will also be trampled under my feet."
"But you can't see it anymore, because you will die today!"
The white-haired old man slowly raised his hand and pointed at Ichiro Okada.
At this time, Okada Ichiro was no longer afraid, there was only deep despair and disappointment in his eyes.
"I did something wrong and I deserve to be punished."
"But as the supreme figure among Japanese warriors, you kill them all without mercy."
"In this case, why should we still worship you as a god?"
Okada Ichiro's tone was full of sadness and anger.
After hearing this, countless Hidden Sect disciples slowly stood up from the ground.
Once upon a time, they regarded the white-haired old man as their belief in their hearts and worshiped him like a god.
But today, the gods are broken and the faith is gone.
They must resist!
"Baga! Are you looking for death?"
The middle-aged warrior suddenly cursed.
"From this moment on, we are no longer Japanese warriors."
"Just a member of the Hidden Sect!"
"Defend the Hidden Gate, kill!"
Okada Ichiro was the first to rush out.
Anyway, death is inevitable, and even more people will die.
It's better to fight against the so-called authority of the white-haired old man.
"kill!"
In an instant, the two Japanese warriors completely turned against each other and launched a charge.
Even if the Hidden Gate faces destruction, it must leave a strong mark in the history of Japanese warriors before it is destroyed.
Just like the dazzling fireworks, the fireworks are fleeting, but they also leave behind a moment of brilliance.
This chapter has been completed!