Chapter 529: The First Killer Is Powerful!

Kawashima Cangqiong faced Hirata's questioning, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and said: "Think about it! There is an old saying in Huaxia that if you are reluctant to let a child trap a wolf, as long as you can kill Dr. Pang, no matter how big the effort is, it is worth it!"

Wa and Huaxia, they are as big as cattle, we are as small as nails, and we are not qualified to be their opponents at all.

Fortunately, we have the great Milicon as a backer, Milican has an advantage in science and technology, military and all aspects of Huaxia, only in the peak of the strong, Huaxia geniuses are too many, we can get rid of one of their masters, Milican's friends will not treat us badly.

And if we negotiate with them in the future, we will have more chips in our hands......"

"Master, this time only when you go out of the mountain will you have a chance to kill this fang! You have sharpened the avenue of forbearance and assassination, what can make you more excited than assassinating a top master like Dr. Pang? This time, I will create opportunities for you in the mountains at any cost, and success or failure depends on your blow!" Kawashima Cangqiong said loudly, and after he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground.

Ichiro Hirata's expression remained unchanged, he slowly stood up, holding the bamboo pole obliquely in his hand, and said word by word: "Yes, Dr. Pang Nakahara is very good, and he is qualified to let me take action." In my life, the only thing I can do in my life is to fail to strike a blow at the ironstone, which is the magic barrier in my heart.

Sooner or later, I will assassinate him again and remove this demonic barrier, and before that, it is my honor and God's gift to me to have a master like Dr. Pang appear!"

"Kill!"

Ichiro Hirata's withered face distorted instantly, his mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black teeth, and the word "kill" came out of his mouth, and the meaning of the forest made people shudder.

The restless sea surface became even more messy, and countless marine creatures couldn't help but jump out of the sea.

"Die!"

Ichiro Hirata uttered the word "death".

The bamboo pole in his hand suddenly rose up, like an angler lifting a rod to stab a fish.

The moment he raised the bamboo pole, a storm immediately set off on the sea, and countless sea creatures seemed to be dragged out of the water by an invisible force and dragged into the air.

There was no line on his rod, but seals, turtles, dolphins, whales, and sharks in a sea area seemed to be entangled in the line and hooked.

Then, with a "bang!", a huge whale burst in the air, and a giant multi-ton object turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Then "Bang, bang, bang!"

Explosions rang out continuously, and one sea creature after another was destroyed and melted at an incredible speed, and the entire blue sea turned red almost instantly, and the flesh and blood stained the shore red, and the smell of blood permeated the air, and the color of the sky seemed to be darkened.

The corners of Ichiro Hirata's mouth curled slightly, he stared at the bamboo pole in his hand, his hand shook slightly, the bamboo pole in his hand instantly melted and turned into a cloud of ashes, the sea breeze blew, without a trace, without a trace.

This is his way of forbearance and assassination, he has been staying on this beach for several months, using his spiritual power as bait and line to lock and control the sea creatures in this entire sea area one by one, such a large sea area, thousands of sea creatures have fallen into his assassination trap without noticing.

When he struck, after three months of patient waiting, the result came in an instant, killing thousands of sea creatures without exception, and not a single fish escaped the net.

The process was short, and the momentary magnificence was shocking, but soon everything calmed down, and then all traces disappeared, including the fishing rod he used to stabilize his mental power, which was reduced to ashes and scattered by the sea breeze.

This is the strength of his Hirata Ichiro East Asia's number one killer, the sea where he finished fishing is a dead sea, and being exposed to nuclear radiation is even more terrifying.

Ichiro Hirata completed the blow, and the essence in his eyes slowly faded, and he turned into the appearance of a bad old man who described it as withered.

"Let's go!"

With his hands behind his back, he took the lead and the group boarded the helicopter, which lifted off and quickly disappeared into the blue sky......

……

Hirata Ichiro moved, his actions have always been the top secret of the Wa Kingdom, unless someone is lurking near this Dead Sea, otherwise no one can know.

But Pang Feng, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, felt it, because he left a mark on the six people he let go.

Five sigils disappeared, and one sigil traveled far away, indicating that the Yamanakakai's message delivery had been successful.

"Hirata Ichiro will not let go of this opportunity! If he dares to assassinate Zhao Shixing, he will definitely assassinate me!" Pang Feng was sure of this in his heart.

Ninjas are rats hiding in the dark, and Pang Feng's original plan was to hide his tracks and secretly catch mice. But by mistake, his deeds were leaked, and he simply revealed his identity and challenged Ichiro Hirata.

"Ichiro Hirata will move, because he doesn't know how powerful I am!And this time he dares to come, I must let him come and not return!" Pang Feng made up his mind.

Killing Ichiro Hirata and getting 10,000 national honor points, Pang Feng's dragon battle can be promoted to a higher level, for him, this is what he values the most!

The Peninsula Hotel, Hong Kong Island.

Pang Feng left in a hurry, he sat in a Dongfeng Warrior, all the way along the coastal road to the south, gradually, out of the main city of Hong Kong Island, to the suburban wasteland, the coastline can already be seen in the distance.

Suddenly, he sat up straight, because on the beach, he saw a red flag.

When he saw the flag of Huaxia Kingdom, the spontaneous sense of belonging wrapped him, and then he saw the barracks, the troops, and the radar.

Obviously, this is the place where the Hong Kong Island troops are stationed.

Pang Feng looked at the buildings here with interest, as well as the familiar sound of the troop training trumpet, and he nodded secretly.

The troops here are really elite, and the training over there should be special forces, and the level of the special operations team of the Marine Corps is really higher than that of Snow Eagle, and the country has really spent a lot of effort on building this unit.

"Squeak!" the car stopped.

The driver got out of the car to help Pang Feng open the door, and Pang Feng saw that this was an independent small courtyard, quiet and elegant, with the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Pang Feng got out of the car and stood in the courtyard, suddenly, his eyes were staring at the attic on the second floor, and said:

"Old Ghost Li, what's wrong? Do you want to fight with me again when you choose this place? Above the sea, the waves are magnificent, it's really an excellent battlefield! Haha......" Pang Feng laughed, his toes lightly, and the person flew to the attic like a big bird.

Above the attic, Rykov sat cross-legged, his eyes fixed on Pang Feng, and the two looked at each other......

(End of chapter)