At this time, Lin Yu is like a warm winter sun.

The cold and bone-chilling murderous aura disintegrated as soon as it approached Lin Yu.

Around him, all the murderous aura was dispelled.

Aware of this.

Xiao Wu, Xu Wei, and Lu Zhenghao behind him subconsciously sped up two steps and got closer to Lin Yu.

Only then did I feel the pressure suddenly decrease, and I was secretly relieved.

They seemed to be in an infinite dark hell at the moment, and Lin Yu was the only light in this hell.

Only by following him can you not be swallowed up by the darkness.

And Lin Yu still maintained the pace frequency just now, walking forward unhurriedly.

The leisurely strolling appearance was like a high leader, leisurely reviewing the honor guard under his subordinates who welcomed him.

Those martial artists of the Eastern R Kingdom inexplicably gave birth to a sense of humiliation.

The indignation in my heart soared again.

At this moment, at the rear end of the queue, they suddenly parted and made way for them.

The appearance of eight warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom attracted everyone's attention.

They walked towards Lin Yu with heavy steps.

On their shoulders, they carried a gorgeous and thick coffin.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wei and the others couldn't help but be furious.

In order to hit Lin Yu's confidence, the little devil of the Eastern R country can be said to do everything.

Carrying the coffin to send each other is a kind of intimidation of Chiguoguo.

Eight warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom carried the coffin and came to Lin Yu.

"Mr. Lin Yu, there is no doubt that you are a great martial artist, I am honored that you can leave the last period of your life in the East R Kingdom, we have prepared a coffin, and after your defeat, we will bury your body under the cherry blossom tree, so that you can live and feel the martial arts spirit of my great East R Country in endless reincarnation. ”

One of the warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom spoke slowly in fluent Chinese.

As he spoke, all the Dongr people at the scene narrowed their eyes, and their sharp eyes focused on Lin Yu alone.

Hearing this, Lin Yu's face did not change, and he responded quietly: "At the beginning, Mr. Sojiro Seda, Mr. Kazuki Seda, and Mr. Okubo all said similar things, and in the end they were beheaded by me. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yu smiled proudly: "This coffin is good, it is true and suitable for Sasaki, I am a dignified yellow man, how can I be able to do it in this small land in the Eastern R Country." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhenghao, who was behind him, pulled his throat and translated it in proficient Japanese.

As soon as these words came out, the grief and indignation at the scene were a hundred times more intense than before.

Lin Yu's words did not add fuel to the fire.

The grief and generosity in the hearts of those warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom were condensed to the extreme.

They were not impulsive, but showed indifferent expressions on their faces.

"Draw up the katana and march forward with the consciousness of death! The wind of the imperial kingdom and the spirit of the samurai will shine again in the world, how glorious! Until the enemy is completely annihilated, we will advance and advance together!"

A faint chant sounded, and as soon as it was spoken, hundreds of people began to chant in unison.

The chanting sounded wave after wave.

The lyrics are very infectious, resounding all around.

The aura of slaughter is getting stronger and stronger.

Those warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom seemed to have entered an inexplicable state, fused with the martial arts spirit of the entire nation, and were fearless.

The grief and indignation of hundreds of warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom have reached the peak.

But through the calm chanting, it was completely cathartic.

Violent grief and calm chanting, two extreme forces are perfectly blended.

It's like a calm sea, with an undercurrent turbulent.

The pressure that came together, one wave followed another.

Martial arts have always been linked to the national spirit.

If you want to conquer a nation, you must first crush its martial spirit.

Looking at history, we can find that the spiritual core of every powerful country must be full of strong martial style.

For example, the two peaks of the Yanhuang civilization, the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, were all established by force and dominated the world.

Even the hegemon of the contemporary world, the United States, is also prevalent in martial arts.

If a nation does not have a martial heart, it is equivalent to being sucked out of its backbone.

Even if the country is rich, in the end it is just a big fat sheep to be slaughtered.

In the chanting full of grief and indignation, the spiritual will of the warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom was condensed to the extreme.

This generous tragedy is a spiritual exercise.

The overwhelming chanting resounded in the sky.

The surrounding sound is completely suppressed.

It is as if between heaven and earth, there is only the singing of generous and sad songs.

The chanting became louder and louder.

The air around them was trembling.

Lin Yu looked around and saw sad and distorted faces.

One by one, the warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom stood straight, and the blue tendons on their foreheads were violent.

The excitement made their eyes bulge and turn red.

Shrouded in the sound of sad and angry chanting, the momentum of these warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom has been rising.

In an instant, they seemed to have broken some kind of shackle.

The spirit of martial arts has been sublimated.

After this spiritual baptism, the martial arts hearts of these warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom will surely be more condensed and consolidated.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's heart suddenly gave birth to a wisp of murderous intent.

These warriors in front of them are certainly respectable, but they are enemies after all.

To deal with the enemy, we must be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the forest.

It was at this moment that the chanting reached its most intense point.

Hundreds of warriors from the Eastern R Kingdom held their katanas high in both hands and shouted violently.

"Wuyun is prosperous, God bless the East R country!"

The shouts were deafening, and all the grief and indignation poured out at this moment.

It's like a long-accumulated magma that breaks through the barriers of the earth's crust and sprays it in the air.

The momentum of the shock is simply indescribable.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this one cry left.

"Victory, victory!"

The atmosphere of frenzy has reached its peak.

Even the air seemed to be boiling.

The pressure is coming from all directions.

Seeing this, those people who stayed at the airport couldn't help but turn pale.

Even from such a distance, they could still feel the fanatical fighting intent of the people of the Eastern R country.

As for the immersive Lin Yu and others, what kind of pressure they are under, it can be imagined.

"Crazy, these little devils are crazy......"

Uncle Hua, who was standing at the door, muttered to himself.

Fanatical emotions can maximize combat effectiveness.

The people in front of them had already fallen into a state of complete madness.

It seems that they did not attack with their hands.

The knife in his hand did not fall.

But the knife in his heart has already been cut down.

Under the sun, a katana sword was raised above his head, and the snow was frosty, and the cold light was shining.

The killing intent in the hearts of hundreds of people condensed into an invisible treasure knife, stabbing towards the depths of Lin Yu's heart.

Faced with this situation, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth pursed slightly, outlining a smile.

Angry dantian, he slammed his feet on the ground.

Bang!

In a trance, the ground shook suddenly.

Looking at Lin Yu's feet again, there were traces of cracks on the asphalt and gravel paved road.

The cracks spread like cobwebs.

Caught off guard, the surrounding warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom had an unstable foothold.

It was as if there was an earthquake, and they were staggered.

The shouting stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Lin Yu looked up to the sky and smiled, fierce and fierce.

The laughter exploded, like a spring thunder.

Thunder and thunder, shock and scare.

I saw that a white air mass erupted from his mouth and exploded in the air.

Invisible sound waves, but staring at the substance, like water ripples, rippling around.

With Lin Yu as the center, the sound waves in circles were like ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading layer by layer.

The roaring laughter shook endlessly.

Jiao Lei, the explosion does not stop.

The most terrifying thing is that the flat ground is undulating with laughter.

Feet on the earth, overhead the sky.

At this time, Lin Yu was like the king of the gods standing on the top of Mount Olympus.

Control the thunder and lightning and clear the demonic atmosphere of the universe.

I am the king of the eight desolations and six of them, and I am honored for the nine heavens and ten earths.

The momentum of dominating the universe makes the sun and the moon lose their color.

In the midst of laughter, the surrounding warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom broke out with the most resolute resistance.

They supported each other and struggled to get up from the ground.

Open your mouth and continue to let out unwilling screams.

The stronger the suppression, the stronger the rebound.

On every face, there is unyielding resistance.

But in that domineering laughter, they were like a forest boat in the waves, enduring the invasion of the storm.

They grew their mouths, but to their horror found that their resistance was to no avail.

The laughter that filled the heavens and the earth suppressed their cries strongly.

Overbearing!

There is only one word that can describe that laughter.

There is only one word that can describe the figure of the wild laughter.

Like the scorching sun, like the scorching sun, the domineering is incomparable.

The scorching sun hung in the sky, the stars were bleak, and the moon was dull.

That majestic figure occupied their pupils.

The gods are mighty, and the demonic energy is overwhelming.

It's a god, and it's a demon.

In Lin Yu's chest, it seemed to contain endless domineering.

The long laughter, as if it would never stop.

Whoa......

A katana, with a cold glow, fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

A samurai named Dong R Country, supporting each other.

The mouth was open, but there was no sound.

The overbearing laughter completely blocks out all the noise.

Surprisingly, the three people standing behind Lin Yu didn't seem to be affected in any way.

In their ears, the laughter was so mellow and so peaceful.

The same laughter sounds to different people, but it feels completely different.

Lin Yu's subtle control of strength and spirit can be seen from this.

Suddenly, the laughter suddenly subsided.

In my ears, it suddenly became quiet.

The surrounding warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom stood quietly in place, their mouths slightly open.

Poof......

A moment later, blood arrows erupted from his mouth.

Wisps of blood slowly oozed from both ears and nostrils.

The indignant momentum is gone.

Puff puff puff ......

A warrior of the East R country fell to the ground.

His pale face was covered in blood.

The eyes are dull and languishing.

The spirit was crushed by a blow.