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Chapter 685 Grab the head all the time!

"Alas... Brother Monkey! You think you can kill an enemy if you have the skills to show off!"

Ximen Hao sighed helplessly, then resorted to chasing his life, and went straight to Suzuki Kojiro, who was about to be almost eaten by Mo Lin.

"puff!"

The flying sword pierced Suzuki Kojiro's shoulder, and at the same time, the demon stopped devouring it.

"Mo Lin, this one is left alive."

"Yes, Master."

Mo Lin opened his mouth wide and swallowed Suzuki Kojiro alive.

At this time, Suzuki Feng was alone in the air, covered in scars.

"Little sister, if you are trapped in this situation, can you let my ladies pick someone's head?"

Ximen Hao shouted.

Wuyan didn't know what Ximen Hao was going to do, but he still created a fire net to cover Suzuki Feng.

"Hahahaha! Can't you give me your head!"

Cheng Yaojin rushed forward as fast as he could.

"Mad dog! Your uncle!"

Wu Zetian cursed loudly, and one can imagine how angry she was.

However, he still did not forget to use a big move on Cheng Yaojin, causing Cheng Yaojin to fall into a dizzy state.

"Master, please lend me your sword!"

Wu Zetian drifted to Ximen Hao's side, grabbed the three-meter-three-meter-long golden cudgel, and rushed towards Suzuki Feng.

"This is my head! Whoever robs me will destroy his nine tribes!"

Wu Zetian was extremely anxious, this was a big head!

Everyone saw that the usually majestic Wu Zetian was now like a crazy lady, and suddenly felt a chill.

"Death by my sword, rest in peace."

Wu Zetian was also a show-off, and she never forgot to say something when she was about to say something.

"No!!!"

Suzuki Feng looked at the golden sword and let out a desperate roar.

"puff!"

Three meters three cut into Suzuki Feng's head.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Wu Zetian has risen to the late stage of Kaiyun!"

Finally, with her previous experience and this little BOSS, Wu Zetian won two levels in a row.

However, this was not over yet, Ximen Hao's mind rang again.

Lu Bu, Yang Yuhuan, Mai Shiranui, Li Bai, A Ke, and others all reached the late stage of transformation at the same time!

Daji and Yu Ji have also reached the middle stage!

Looking at the seven-man team below, they were sweeping away like a whirlwind. Everywhere they passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued.

The massive experience they gained from killing people drove them crazy.

The Japanese soldiers in front of them are no longer humans, but monsters that they need to upgrade!

The seven of them have become demons in people's eyes. Even Qing Jun was so scared that he hid far away.

"Everyone stop it."

Ximen Hao floated over the battlefield and said lightly.

However, after using Yuan Li, the sound reached everyone's ears, and everyone stopped.

Only then did the Japanese soldiers realize that none of the strong men in their country was gone! Yes! Not a single one was left!

"Molin!"

"roar!"

Mo Lin opened his mouth and spit out Suzuki Kojiro.

"Bang!"

The dust was flying, and Suzuki Kojiro fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Some Japanese generals and soldiers rushed forward.

"Daji! Yu Ji! They are yours!"

Ximen Hao shouted loudly, thinking that these people were Daji and Yu Ji’s leveling experience.

Yu Ji and Da Ji rushed over in a blink of an eye and began to massacre the generals and soldiers who were loyal to the Suzuki car.

"Boom!"

The Ritian cavalry surrounded the soldiers with a tacit understanding, forming a city wall and turning the inside into a gladiatorial arena. At the same time, they also watched to prevent His Majesty's two maids from being in danger.

The Japanese soldiers on the periphery have given up resistance, the entire Japanese center has been wiped out, and they can no longer organize a counterattack.

More than half of the 300,000-strong army has been lost, and most of the Qing army's losses were those who surrendered. The real Qing army still has 100,000 troops!

This battle was a complete defeat, a complete defeat!

The feet of the two men were already covered with corpses, most of them were Japanese generals, but unfortunately, they still had not reached the late stage of transformation!

Suddenly, Daji, who had already stopped, suddenly appeared next to Suzuki Kojiro, picked up a steel knife from the ground, and chopped it down.

"Fuck! Even split!"

Yu Ji's double crossbow is a big move.

"Whoosh!"

"puff!"

The green arrow pierced Suzuki Kojiro's back.

"Pfft!"

Suzuki Kojiro's head was chopped off by Daji.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Daji has reached the late stage of transformation!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! Yu Ji has been promoted to the late stage of transformation!"

"Yu Ji! You steal my head!"

Daji looked at Yu Ji angrily. If it weren't for the other party, maybe she could still break through. Even if she didn't break through, she would still gain a lot of experience!

"Hey! I have some merit too, okay? Besides, the master didn't tell you, so I was being polite by not shooting him in the head with an arrow just now."

Yu Ji fought back without showing any signs of weakness.

So the two women started arguing over another corpse on a pile of corpses.

"grass!"

Ximen Hao rubbed his forehead vigorously and simply flew away from the battle circle, looking at the soldiers who had thrown away their weapons and were kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, the magic circle in Xijing City suddenly disappeared and the city gate slowly opened.

I saw the Manchu civil and military personnel of the Japanese country, as well as a large number of forbidden troops, running out under the leadership of Suzuki Shi.

"Prepare!"

Bai Ji gave an order, and the Ritian Iron Cavalry appeared and aimed at the city head.

Suddenly, a group of wolf riders rushed out from every corner of the battlefield, led by Zhao Yunlong who was riding a tiger beast.

"Your Majesty in Heaven! Calm down! We surrender!"

A minister from the Japanese country shouted loudly.

Suzuki Zhi, who was rushing in front, simply fell to his knees, but his expression was a little dull, as if he was lost.

"Prince, the situation is over, surrender."

The commander of the imperial army following Suzuki Shi advised.

"Yes, Your Highness, please surrender. This way you can save your life!"

"Yes! Japan has forgotten it!"

"..."

The ministers behind Suzuki Shi persuaded him one by one.

In fact, Suzuki Shi originally wanted to commit suicide in the palace, but he was pulled out by these people.

"Third brother!"

With an exclamation, Suzuki Ai stumbled over.

She witnessed the entire war and saw her ancestors being killed one by one. Her heart was extremely broken, but she was also deeply helpless.

"Imperial sister, you... you are still alive."

Suzuki Zhi did not receive Suzuki Ai's message and thought he was dead.

"Third brother, we are defeated, we are defeated, everything is over, we are all dead. Wuwuwu..."

Suzuki Ai knelt in front of Suzuki Shi, hugged him and cried bitterly.

Suzuki Zhi also had red eyes and tears streaming down his face, but his eyes were looking at Ximen Hao standing in front of him.

There is anger, hatred, and unwillingness, but mostly fear.

Ximen Hao also looked at the Suzuki brothers and sisters, thinking whether he should kill all the descendants of the Suzuki family to avoid future troubles!

For a moment, the gate of the city became eerily quiet, with only the sound of Suzuki Ai sobbing and the sound of surrendering Japanese troops cleaning the battlefield not far away.


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