Several female disciples of the Emei Sect were discussing in low voices.
And when someone proposed to save the country through a curve and asked Tang Xiaobao for advice, their hearts were moved. In fact, their faces became a little shy and red, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Ichiro Fujita is now in a very embarrassed state. The gun was thrown away by him, and he is dodging with a Japanese sword in his hand.
A few seconds ago, he watched helplessly as the people he brought fell one after another.
The little golden sword in front of me seemed to be enchanted, glowing with golden light, flying around, killing people on its own.
The method of death of each of his men was surprisingly the same, their necks were cut off. This small sword was extremely sharp, and several of them had their heads cut off.
It's like that little golden sword is indestructible and can cut off all weapons in the world.
This is really terrible.
Ichiro Fujita has seen a lot, but he still can't understand it all.
Who has such ability?
This is the legendary art of sword control, a state that countless swordsmen long for but cannot achieve.
Yes, after so many years, I have never heard of anyone reaching such a state.
This technique only appears in legends and novels.
How would he have known that he was just born as a martial arts idiot, and Tang Xiaobao taught him the art of cultivation. After practicing hard and diligently, he learned the art of controlling the sword. In the entire martial arts world, except for Tang Xiaobao, it seems that only one person could reach such a state.
Including the Divine Sword Sect, no one can achieve such a state, at least not yet.
Ichiro Fujita has always been very arrogant and has no regard for people like Wenhua at all.
Therefore, Wenhua didn't take it to heart at all when he brought hundreds of people to take revenge.
Therefore, tonight, he only brought a dozen people with him, just to teach Wenhua some lessons.
But now, he suddenly realized that he was too careless.
The result of carelessness is death.
It doesn't matter if he is dead, but Harada-kun and the base have not received the news yet. If these people touch the base later in the middle of the night, they can easily kill Harada-kun just by relying on this secret master.
No one can defeat him.
No, you have to go back alive.
Even if I don’t want anything else, I still have to protect Harada-kun and leave safely.
It must be said that he was a good subordinate. He was still thinking about his master until he died.
Unfortunately, this was of no use. The outcome of tonight was already doomed from the moment he decided to come.
He dodged desperately and tried to escape, but it was useless. Let alone escaping, he could only dodge for less than ten seconds.
The golden sword struck him for the third time, and the Japanese sword in his hand was cut off again, leaving only the handle.
Fujita Ichiro's face was full of fear and despair.
But the golden sword suddenly flew high into the sky and disappeared.
Not being able to see is actually the scariest thing.
You have no idea where the deadly sword will suddenly emerge from at the next moment.
Fujita Ichiro did not dare to neglect and ran away immediately.
His target is the jungle.
Once he enters the dense forest, his ninjutsu can be most effective.
Throwing his hand, several ninja nuggets exploded on the ground. A cloud of white smoke obscured people's sight. He also launched his ninjutsu and quickly escaped into the dense forest.
But he only ran a few meters when he suddenly fell to the ground.
A small golden sword was hovering in the air in front of him, and at this moment, he was clutching his throat, staring at the small sword in horror and despair.
Blood overflowed from his hand. Because it was too sharp, the wound made by the small sword was so huge that it could not be blocked with his hand. The blood was affected by the pressure and suddenly spurted out, and red blood rained all over the ground.
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The whole process only lasted for more than ten seconds and then stopped.
The blood on his body is limited, so how can he spray it for too long?
Fujita Ichiro's pupils slowly dilated, his hands hung down feebly, and his eyes widened. He was dead, but his eyes refused to close.
This is a typical death with eyes closed.
He didn't even see what his opponent looked like until he died, so how could he rest in peace.
At this time, Wenhua and others finally rushed forward.
But all they saw was blood and corpses on the ground.
Extremely cruel and extremely bloody.
A group of grown men couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
The battlefield is so brutal!
Finally, out of the darkness, five Emei disciples seemed to come out.
"You, you, all the people you killed?"
Wenhua's voice was trembling.
A female disciple of the Emei Sect laughed and said: "These people were killed by the instructors. There were five snipers in the woods who were killed by us."
Five snipers!
Then I saw several rocket launchers at the scene.
Wenhua and the others were speechless.
My heart almost collapsed.
What kind of women are you, how can you be so perverted?!
The opponent is so powerful, how can you beauties defeat it so easily?
It's incredible.
They all didn't believe it.
But everything in front of me is real.
There is no need to doubt that these people must have been killed by the women in front of them.
However, from the beginning to the end, I only heard a few gunshots. Are these people such fools? Don’t you know how to resist? What you are holding is not a gun, but a fire stick? Why do you just let others kill you?
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Also, your heads have been chopped off, and you don’t resist?
The place was extremely quiet.
The atmosphere is very weird.
Seeing that a group of men were shocked, the female disciples of the Emei Sect were extremely proud.
The senior sister stood up and said, "Don't you look down on us women? What are you doing now?"
Wenhua and others laughed and were speechless.
What the hell can you say?
How tough this is.
Much tougher than people like myself.
Wanru's expression was still so cold, and she looked at Wenhua and said, "You guys handle the scene, we're going back."
After saying that, she was the first to drift away.
Several female disciples of the Emei Sect also left.
But before they left, a group of men were dumbfounded again.
It's all Qinggong.
When he jumped up, he was several meters away. Especially Wanru, when he jumped up, he was ten meters away. He could see a group of men wearing glasses.
So awesome.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Wenhua, am I not dreaming?"
"Can they fly?"
"This is martial arts, Chinese martial arts."
"I really want to learn martial arts."
"I used to think I was powerful enough, but now compared with this group of women, I suddenly feel weak."
"Hey, you think you're the only one who feels this way, and we feel the same way. You're too strong."
"Not human!"
Wenhua uttered a sentence harshly.
He took a breath and ordered: "Go to a few people and go to the woods over there. Two people will drive back and take the things directly to the hotel. The rest of the people will deal with these bodies."
But at this moment, a white shadow flashed, as if it had gone and returned, as if it suddenly appeared from the air, scaring everyone back again and again.
It's like holding a small porcelain vase in your hand and throwing it to Wenhua.