At this time, Ling Yun also knew that he could no longer hide his strength at the critical moment in front of him, if he let those members of the Black Dragon Society react and use crossfire to block the entrance in front of him, then this operation would most likely end in failure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Ling Yun shouted and summoned the "Shadow" energy sword, and then danced a cloud of cold sword light and rushed into the underground base first, and the two who were the first to bear the brunt of the two heavy machine guns near the door, ready to block the entrance with crossfire, the little Japanese sword was cut in two, opening the door to victory for the hell elite who rushed into the underground base next.

"Damn Japanese gnomes, go to hell for me!"

Protecting everyone all the way forward, none of the members of the Black Dragon Society who were swept by the "Shadow" in Ling Yun's hand were able to leave a whole corpse, and before they even had time to make a shout, they were cut in two by the sword qi overflowing from the "Shadow".

There was no one under the Shadow Sword, and the powerful firepower of the M5 automatic rifle was also invincible, and everyone's advance was almost unobstructed, and the screams of pain from the injured resounded throughout the underground base, and the other members of the Black Dragon Society saw that they were so fierce and unable to resist, so they had to retreat quickly and were driven into a very spacious hall like a flock of ducks.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......"

Just as Ling Yun led everyone and was about to beat the water dogs and rush into the hall to kill the other party, four machine guns spitting tongues of fire suddenly stretched out from the top of a large door at the entrance of the hall, and a random sweep directly turned several hell elites who followed Ling Yun into a hornet's nest.

Ling Yun was the only one who forcibly rushed into the hall behind the door with his strong strength against the rain of bullets pouring down like raindrops.

"One against forty, it's not fun!"

This was a large open space, surrounded by more than forty black-clothed masked people standing in a semicircle, surrounding Ling Yun in the middle, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a small beard on his lips, who was sitting on a large chair at the end of the hall.

Probably didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong, and he was able to force himself in under the rain of bullets, the look of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged Japanese man flashed, and then he stood up from the chair and pointed at Ling Yun and scolded loudly: "I am the head of the Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society, Yuguchi Tanoshita, our Black Dragon Society and the British Hell have always been well water and river water, why did you Hell attack our Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society this time?"

"Do the Chinese need a reason for killing Japanese pigs?"

Looking at the middle-aged Japanese man in front of him with disdainful eyes, his old face flushed and obviously angered by his words just now, Ling Yun then shouted loudly and arrogantly: "Today, everyone here is going to die. ”

Hearing the other party's wild words, the old man turned his head and swept his eyes over the more than forty Black Dragon Club experts lined up beside him, and then looked at Ling Yun, who was alone and surrounded by them at the door, instead of being angry, he smiled and pointed at the other party and said with a smile: "When death is imminent, you dare to speak wildly, and if you have a kind of name?"

"If I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, it's exactly the Lingyun that your Black Dragon Society and the Jewish Holy Order want to get rid of as soon as possible!"

Ling Yun reported his name, and then sneered: "I have been an old acquaintance with you in the Black Dragon Society many times, and now that I have sent it to the door myself, don't you have any expression?"

"Ling Yun, it turns out that you are the 'Eastern Demon' in the mouth of those Jews!"

Hearing that the "Eastern Demon" in front of him was the one that the Jews wanted to get rid of, the head of the Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society flashed in his eyes, and then raised his right hand and waved it in the air very imposingly, and shouted loudly at the subordinates around him: "What are you still doing in a daze, give me a ride and kill this person." ”

The black-clothed ninjas around him immediately pulled out the long knife at his waist after receiving the order of his boss, and flew towards the target like a pack of wolves, as if he wanted to tear the intruder in front of him directly to pieces with his teeth.

"Forty-three against one, you Japanese ninjas are really promising. ”

At this critical moment, Ling Yun, who was standing majestically at the door of the hall with the "Shadow" in his hand, ready to single-handedly challenge the more than forty Japanese ninjas in front of him, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Slow!"

"Stop ......"

The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop the attack of the black-clothed ninja who was already on the sword, and then squinted his eyes and smiled: "What, do you have any last words when you die?"

"Is there any mistake that you Japanese gnomes still need to leave a last word?"

Facing these Japanese ninjas in front of him who were staring at him with Japanese katanas, as if they were ready to pounce on him and chop themselves into pieces of meat in the next moment, Ling Yun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself, and took a few deep puffs as if he was enjoying it, then he smiled and said loudly in English, saying: "The most enjoyable thing in life is smoking Chinese cigarettes and killing Japanese pigs!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was the head of the Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society still didn't understand that he had been tricked by the other party just now, so he shouted and cursed in a furious voice: "Yagaya Road." ”

Looking at the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society in Tokyo who seemed to have been angered by himself, Ling Yun then laughed very humorously and said, "Don't 'starling press the road' here, even if you shout 'Parrot Nine Road', it's useless." ”

His eyes flashed with cold light, his hands trembled slightly, and an irrepressible murderous aura poured out of Ling Yun's heart, and the black mist that was several times stronger than before enveloped his entire body, and even the "dark shadow" in his hand seemed to have been distorted and deformed, as if it was a black flickering rainbow, and even the air flow around Bian Lingyun's body also produced an irregular abnormal fluctuation.

"He's gathering energy, let's hurry up and get on it together!"

As if sensing that the energy gathered in the black mist was soaring upwards in a geometric base, the head of the Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society immediately commanded more than forty ninjas, holding a sharp blade and screaming and waving his knife to pounce.

"Die, you goddamn Japanese pigs!"

Thinking that the black dragon would attack his old tent several times, Ling Yun raised his head to the sky and roared towards the black-clothed ninja and rushed forward, and mobilized the energy in his body to suppress the dark power above the "Shadow", so that the originally extremely lethal "Shadow" could only exert one-third of its usual power, because he didn't want these Japanese pigs to die too easily.

The "shadow" in his hand swept through the air like lightning, and a bead of blood scattered into the air with the blade of the sword, and a ninja who rushed to the front was brutally split in half from top to bottom by him.

However, because the speed of Ling Yun's sword was so fast, that the black-clothed ninja who had not realized that he had been split in half by the other party did not fall immediately, but only after a few steps forward, his entire body exploded from the middle, and the blood gushing out of his body spurted upwards as high as three feet, and the intestines and other internal organs in his abdominal cavity were also scattered all over the ground like boiled noodles.

"Japanese, kill, Japanese pigs, kill, Japanese gnomes, kill ......"

The hatred and dissatisfaction with the Japanese miscellaneous in his heart turned into an incomparably surging hatred, surging out from the bottom of Ling Yun's heart, swinging his sword to meet the ensuing black-clothed ninja's body flashed rapidly, stretched out his hand, and slashed the sword in a slanted sword style, directly splitting the opponent's entire body in half at a forty-five-degree angle from bottom to top.

"China, go and die!"

At this moment, two black-clothed ninjas rushed forward and suddenly appeared behind Ling Yun, and the two long knives advanced from different directions at the same time and plunged into each other's chest and abdomen.

Feeling behind him, there seemed to be a faint sound of breaking wind hitting his back, Ling Yun waved the "Shadow" in his hand to draw an afterimage in the air at a speed ten times faster than the other party, and retreated from the gap of the katana into the formation formed by the two, and then waved his hands left and right to command the "Shadow" in his hand to slash at the two ninjas nearby.

The dazzling light flashed, and one of the two sneak ninjas was decapitated, while the other was cut in two, and when he fell, he was already a cold corpse with no signs of life.

The head flew up and the waist was interrupted, the blood rain gushed out, the sword broke through the bones without the slightest blockage, and the strength and speed of Ling Yun's sword just now could be imagined.

"The idea is pricked, and everyone is on it together. ”

The companion who rushed forward first in front of him was brutally dismembered by the other party, and the ninja who came later smelled the thick smell of blood in the air, and was also aroused by the ferocity in his heart, regardless of whether he was the opponent of the other party or not, rushed up, and the sword light and sword shadow filled the entire hall in an instant.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

Ling Yun roared like an angry lion, his entire body and the "shadow" in his hand were integrated into the crowd, and the terrifying sword light was like a sharp electric drama made by "boom", cutting the human body wildly and ruthlessly.

It was too fast, and those ninjas who were cut in two didn't even see the other party's figure clearly, only feeling that the sword light flashed in front of them, and the "shadow" long sword had already penetrated through the body and slashed the next unlucky person.

"The feeling of killing pigs is cool!"

When Ling Yun rushed through the crowd with a bloody path, a total of seventeen Japanese ninjas with severed heads, bent waists, and split abdomen fell behind him.

At this moment, the terrifying aura emanating from his body had already shocked everyone, and no ninja dared to raise his katana in his hand again.

"Damn Japanese pigs, Master Ben will send you to meet that son of a bitch's Amaterasu now......"

Ling Yun, who roared loudly and didn't want to waste time with these Japanese pigs anymore, hurriedly urged the energy in his body to increase the power of the "Shadow" long sword in his hand to the extreme, so much so that he turned around and re-entered the crowd, and with just one horizontal slash, seven killers were split into two pieces.

The "shadow" that had stopped in the air swirled again, and suddenly it rained blood, and before the nearby ninjas could figure out what was going on, five more of their companions were killed by the death of their heads.

Under the fierce attack of the wind sweeping the clouds, fast and fierce like thunder and lightning, there were fewer and fewer Japanese ninjas in the hall who could stand alone, until finally Ling Yun was the only one left in the entire hall standing alone in the wind.

Surrounded by the corpses of the enemy, the severed heads and stumps were scattered in pools of blood, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell that made people evil, Ling Yun, who stood in the center of the hall and trampled the corpses of the enemy under his feet, exuded an indescribable coldness, just like a killing god from the Netherworld.

Such a brutal massacre, in a moment, in addition to the more than forty ninjas whose corpses were lying on the ground, there were only a dozen ordinary members of the Black Dragon Society who were seriously injured and curled up in the corner in the hall, and the head of the Tokyo branch of the Black Dragon Society just now was still breathing.

This senior member of the Black Dragon Society, at this time, had completely lost the arrogance and self-confidence just now, and was surrounded by a pile of broken stumps trembling and curled up in a corner of the hall, obviously frightened by the terrifying scene just now.

The forty-three first-class ninjas he trained by himself all died on the spot in the blink of an eye, and all this was done by one person, which made it difficult for him to accept this cruel reality mentally.

At this time, Ling Yun, who was covered in blood and holding the "Shadow" long sword in his hand, took a deep breath and woke up from the rage just now, and the expression on his face slowly returned to normal. (To be continued.) )