"Number Three, does the silver fox want to stay alive?" was the same subordinate from before, and he asked in a whisper of flattery as he stood behind Number Three.

"Stay alive, this is a little early, the strength of the silver fox is far beyond your imagination, there is nothing for you here, go out!" said No. 3 with a frown, he seemed to dislike this subordinate very much, if it weren't for the death of the scorpion, this person would not be qualified to speak behind him.

The position of No. 3, in the mezzanine of the hall and the ground below, the people fighting below could not see him, he could see the people below very clearly, the calmness and composure to the left made him quite surprised in his heart, and even, he had a hunch that these genetic warriors might not be able to do anything to the left.

Of course, he just thinks that these genetic warriors will not cripple or kill Xiang Xiang, at least they have the ability to save their lives.

"Brother, we can do it, don't worry!" Duan Wuya was a little anxious when he heard Xiang Zuo say this, he knew Xiang Zuo's strength, but the other party was a genetic warrior, and it was a more powerful category.

"Captain!" Zhou Chuyun's face was also a little solemn, his task was to protect Xiang Zuo, he didn't want to risk Xiang Zuo, their brothers had similar understandings, Xiang Zuo could deal with genetic warriors, but he didn't have the ability to deal with fourteen genetic warriors at once, in case he was seriously injured, he couldn't explain to Lin Xi when he went back.

Lao Chu squirmed his lips and didn't say a word, but he could see his worry.

"Don't worry, I'm the captain, I'm the captain who brought you here to complete the mission, and I have to go back safely, besides, if I can't even solve these defective products, I'm really sorry for the name of the silver fox!" Xiang Zuo smiled and comforted his brother.

"Okay, let's stand back!" Zhou Chuyun pulled Duan Wuya and Lao Chu back two steps.

They all know that this is equivalent to the battlefield, and if you go to the left, it is an order, and they can only obey it, but this does not prevent them from waiting for a crisis to arise, they rush over to save people, at least, Zhou Chuyun can do this, with his speed, there is every chance to drag Xiang left out of the crowd.

As for Duan Wuya and Lao Chu, they know better in their hearts that what they can do now is to stand up at a time of crisis and exchange their flesh and blood for life for Xiangzuo, there is no doubt about this.

"Silver Fox, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Yamamoto Fifty-nine said fiercely as he pulled out a katana from behind him.

He was a shrewd and cautious man, and he definitely didn't believe that Xiang Left was bragging, and although there were still fourteen of them, he showed his weapon to make sure that nothing was lost.

The people behind saw Yamamoto Fifty-nine showing his blade, and they all felt out the guy in their arms, and the captain's every move was an order, and they had to obey it.

"Hehe, as a descendant of a Class A war criminal, in fact, you should repent of the sins committed by your ancestors, if I were you, I would be farming in Hokkaido with peace of mind, and I would not be in a hurry to run out and die!" said Xiang Zuo with his hand behind his back.

"Yaga, my ancestors are great, you blaspheme my ancestors, I have to kill you today!" Although Yamamoto Fifty-nine has been suppressing the anger in his heart, he really can't bear to sarcastically mock him one after another to the left.

"Hmph, if you cut off your arm here now, I can spare your life, otherwise I will go down to accompany your grandfather today!"

When these words came out, Brother Duan Wuya's faces changed slightly, and our brother is really bragging about it today!

"The martial arts of my Oshima country don't allow you to be so insulted and die!" Yamamoto Fifty-nine was a pure samurai, and he was already furious when he was so sarcastic, and he raised his katana and slashed it off at the head to the left.

Before the blade arrived, the chill had already swept down, this knife contained endless killing intent, and what caught the eyes of others was layers of blades, and any part of the body to the left was shrouded in it.

"Dealer!" When the blade fell on the top of Xiang Zuo's head, Xiang Zuo suddenly stretched out his hands, and the blade that was clamped to the left was not able to move for half a minute, even if Yamamoto Fifty-nine tried his strength.

Yamamoto Fifty-nine was horrified, he was originally a bushido master, at least in the island he could be ranked in the top ten, plus he was transformed into a genetic warrior, and his force value was several times stronger than before, even so, it was still the same in front of Xiang Zuo, there was no difference.

The moment the blade was caught to the left, he felt the danger, and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move at all, and at this time, his face was red.

"The spirit of your bushido, I remember that the sword is in the person, and the sword kills the person!" he said to the left, and suddenly there was a force in his hand, and the sharp and tough katana immediately broke in two.

"Clank!"

One of them, falling to the ground, made a crisp sound, as if mocking its owner for not even being able to protect it.

"Ahh

Xiang Zuo is right, in their island country, it is indeed like this, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, this is not a slogan, it is the existence of similar beliefs, and no samurai can turn his back.

"Don't do it, the knife has been broken, in order not to insult your katana spirit, you still have half a sword in your hand, solve it yourself!" Xiang Zuo said coldly, and then bypassed Yamamoto Fifty-Nine and stood in front of the other genetic warriors who were slightly stunned.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

The spirit of bushido, in their hearts, was supreme, and he could not turn his back on it, nor could he turn his back, and then, he raised the half-cut knife in his hand and stabbed it into his own throat, and followed his ancestors.

"Rub, it's okay, brother, you're really too strong, I'll pay with a capital letter!" Duan Wuya saw this scene and couldn't help but cheer, this guy is such a person, just say whatever you want.

"Huh" Zhou Chuyun let out a long breath, and solved Yamamoto Fifty-Nine in one move to the left, which is a disadvantage for the rest of the genetic warriors, so that the strength of other people will be somewhat affected.

Lao Chu's eyes were full of shock, and every time he made a move to the left, he seemed to be improving, and the strength was no longer within his comprehension.

"There are still thirteen of you left, or that sentence, no matter what country you belong to, what your background is, why you joined this Raush sub-organization, as long as you cut off your arm, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, Yamamoto Fifty-nine will be your fate!" Xiang Zuo's expression was still cold.