"Haha, these people are dead, they are all going to die!" Sato laughed crazily, eyes wide open.
His mind was greatly impacted, and as long as he could see these people die, he would die without regrets.
"Kill, kill, follow General Ichiyama and wipe them all out!" Sato shouted, his eyes full of killing intent.
They want to crush Qingcheng's fleet!
"Huh, just ants!" Nakata snorted coldly, looking at the three destroyers with great disdain.
Not in the same weight class.
"The good-for-nothing Sato has disgraced our hawk generals, so let me wipe out all these people!" Nakata Ichiyama said coldly.
"Who are you going to...annihilate?"
A voice sounded.
"who?"
Nakata Yishan suddenly turned around.
A figure appeared in front of him.
His heart was beating wildly. How should I describe this figure?
Tall, thin, handsome, cold...these main adjectives could not describe this figure for a while.
scarlet!
A word suddenly jumped into Nakata Ichiyama's heart.
Yes, it is scarlet. This young man gives people a scarlet feeling.
Like blood.
"You, who are you?" Nakata Ichiyama began to tremble. His guards had all been killed.
"die!"
There was no nonsense, those blood-red eyes were without a trace of emotion, and the sword moved slightly.
The blood swept across the young man and sprayed directly on his upper body.
"General, he is dead, destroy him, quickly, destroy him!"
Soon, the alarm on the cruiser sounded, and countless soldiers rushed towards Ye Qinghuan.
But when Ye Qinghuan stepped onto the ship, who else was his opponent?
What's more, it was Ye Qinghuan who opened the blood-killing bead.
kill!
There was no unnecessary nonsense. Ye Qinghuan's eyes were calm and there was no expression on his face.
The blood-red figure broke into the Japanese soldiers, and the killing started instantly.
Keep moving forward.
Regardless of these weapons being hit on his body, Ye Qinghuan's eyes were scarlet red, and the huge sword light was slashed out, like an immortal god of death, killing crazily.
"Go to hell!"
On the cruiser, advanced fighter jets flew out and fired bullets. They no longer cared about accidentally injuring or damaging the cruiser. They just wanted to kill this demon.
"die!"
Ye Qinghuan struck coldly, and a sea of blood suddenly flew out from his body, like a rolling river, endless.
A huge bloody hand flew out from the sea of blood. It was scarlet and bloody, like a mountain, and as fast as lightning. It flew out in an instant and directly grabbed a fighter jet in its hand.
"boom!"
With a sudden squeeze of his bloody hand, this advanced Japanese fighter jet exploded and turned into powder.
Kill again!
More than a dozen bloody hands flew out again and grabbed the fighter jets, causing the pilots to flee in horror.
This is the power of the devil and cannot be resisted at all.
"Too, too powerful!"
Wu Zong on the cruiser was trembling, unable to believe what kind of monster he was facing.
"General, what is that?"
On the main destroyer, the generals were trembling and couldn't believe it.
Looking at that bloody body, it was like seeing a peerless monster, trembling slightly, and his mouth was dry.
"It's him, how is it possible? Absolutely impossible, how is it possible that he is still alive!"
Sato was holding the telescope, and his hand suddenly dropped. The telescope fell, and his whole body went limp and he almost fell down.
Who is it?
Everyone picked up their telescopes and looked at the blood-red figure on the cruiser. Their bodies suddenly trembled slightly.
"He, how could he still be alive!"
"Impossible, impossible, how could anyone survive under the Kingwei missile? Even the Great Elder should have no bones left. Is he a god?"
"Monster, really a monster, this person is so scary!"
These generals cried out, their whole souls filled with fear. This man was like a nightmare and could not be eradicated.
"I know, I know, he will come back, he will not die, he is the devil!"
Songdao was frightened and screamed wildly.
"I kill you!"
Sato was so angry that he drew out his Japanese sword.
"That blood-red figure..."
"Ye Qinghuan!"
"Owner!"
"Instructor!"
"Professor Ye!"
On the Qingcheng destroyer, countless sounds of surprise erupted, and they all looked sideways at Ye Qinghuan, extremely surprised.
Ye Qinghuan is still alive!
There is nothing more worthy of joy than that Ye Qinghuan is alive.
Everyone's heart feels as if a big stone has fallen to the ground, feeling relaxed and comfortable.
As soon as Ye Qinghuan appeared, it was as if he had a sea-fixing needle. No matter how powerful the opponent was, there seemed to be no need to worry now.
With Ye Qinghuan here, all difficulties will be solved.
"Ye Qinghuan seems to be even more powerful, like a demon. Those fighter jets and battleships are no match for him!" An Shiqi said in surprise with her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, Ye Qinghuan seems to be more powerful, and he can actually defeat the cruiser!"
Qiu Yihan was also surprised.
Ye Qinghuan was almost wiped out by frigates and destroyers before, but now he can actually fight against cruisers.
Although there were unexpected reasons, it was important to note how powerful Ye Qinghuan was.
Yu Lianxiong's brows furrowed.
"Master, it seems that he has entered a very bad state." At this time, Xiaoying said aloud.
"A very bad state?"
"The master once almost entered this state, drifting on the edge. In this state, the master's strength can skyrocket, but after it ends, his body is very damaged, and his consciousness seems to be out of control."
Xiaoying said slowly.
"So serious? What should we do?" An Shiqi became worried.
"How did Ye Qinghuan solve the problem last time?" Qiu Yihan suddenly grasped the key point.
Last time……
Xiaoying's pretty face blushed slightly, then she slowly looked to the side without saying anything.
"How can we solve it and how can we save the instructor?" Yu Lianxiong said anxiously.
"I'll know how to do it later..."
…
kill!
This is already a massacre. The blood-red figure is like a god of death. Once the sea of blood emerges, the world is invincible.
Fighters were submerged by the sea of blood, crushed by bloody hands, and cut off by Ye Qinghuan's sword light. These soldiers were contaminated by the sea of blood and were swallowed up instantly. Ye Qinghuan repaired the blood-killing beads to provide a trace of killing intent.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The carnage was going on minute by minute. The cruiser was so big that there was no way to finish the killing in a short time. I saw only the blood-red figure speeding by. Wherever it went, there were blood donations everywhere.
"Ah! No, let me go, please, I have my family and my family, I don't want to die!"