403 If this kind of ghost will not let me go, let's talk to Hades!

Seeing the thick round shield that suddenly swept across the middle, Terashima Junsuke's heart was suddenly shocked, not to mention the strangeness of the appearance of this round shield, just by virtue of its scale as thick as an adult's palm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Junsuke Terashima knew it in his heart.

Even if he can successfully split this round shield with this sword, the remaining strength will not be able to cause much damage to the enemy in front of him.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of grief and indignation suddenly flashed in Terashima Junsuke's heart, and he was just about to clean up his mood, turn with the knife, take advantage of the situation to transfer, and find another opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

Suddenly, I felt that the hair on the back of my head exploded, as if there was an endless cold, concentrated on the back of my head, forming a pinprick pain.

In this regard, Terashima Junsuke suddenly secretly screamed in his heart, and was just about to change his tactics to return to defense, when a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew in front of him, blowing his eyes instinctively, and the defensive action also had a momentary pause.

Seeing this situation, Terashima Junsuke suddenly blinked in a panic, and the string in his brain collapsed to the extreme, always guarding against sudden attacks.

In the snap of his fingers, after his eyes successfully removed the foreign object inside, he looked at Sun Feng, who was still standing still in place, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a cold arm, as if something was gently caressing from above.

Then a familiar ninja knife slammed into the heavy round shield in front of him, causing a loud roar.

Seeing this situation, Junsuke Terashima, who had just regained his eyesight, was stunned for a moment, and instinctively thought in his heart, could it be that he came to help?

It was only after a moment that he noticed that behind the ninja knife that had struck the round shield, there was also a broken arm of Qi Root.

The broken arm was as smooth as a mirror, and blood was dripping and sprinkling on the ground full of dead branches and leaves.

Ahh

At this time, an indescribable sharp pain suddenly gushed out from his hand like a tide, completely drowning his reason.

Holding the wound on his right arm with his left hand, Junsuke Terashima staggered back, screaming miserably, and the blood that kept pouring from his mouth set him off like a demon in hell.

"What a stab!"

Seeing the screaming and painful struggling Terashima Junsuke in front of him, Sun Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly stroked the hideous slash mark on the thick round shield in front of him, and said with some admiration.

In the middle of Terashima Junsuke's move, his entire arm was cut off by the thin line Qigen lying in ambush on the side, and it can be said that his knife, after the force of the slash, is only two or three points of the power it should have.

But even these two or three points of strength can break through his 23 defenses in a row!

Even though these 23 defenses are all composed of first-level metal essence, his defense power is still not to be underestimated.

"It seems that there is still a long way to go in the road of defense! Even if I wear this body, the ten-layer holy clothes condensed by the second-level metal essence all over my body, once I am close to the masters above the prefecture level, I still have the possibility of being killed by them......

Energy, energy, when are you going to be the end!"

Thinking of the boundless energy demand, Sun Feng suddenly fell silent again, the super brain needs energy, just like guns need bullets, and humans need to eat, the former is completely inseparable from the latter.

And Superbrain's quest for energy, like human greed, is simply endless.

After the silence, Sun Feng immediately collected his mood and shifted his gaze to the group of Japanese people who were struggling and wailing in pain on the ground, and then the fierceness in his eyes flashed.

The thick round shield that was half suspended in front of him suddenly smashed heavily towards Terashima Junsuke with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun.

As the old saying goes, the villain dies from talking too much, and the decent dies from pretending.

Therefore, Sun Feng never talks nonsense when facing the enemy, never pretends to be forced, fights when he wants to, kills when he wants to kill, and directly shoots at the opponent's vital point.

Wouldn't it be better to enjoy the joy of victory after the dust has settled?

Even though Junsuke Terashima's reason had been completely overwhelmed by the boundless pain, when the heavy shield smashed at him like a fallen mountain.

The fighting instinct formed because of the countless bloody battles he had experienced in the past still made him sober up for a moment.

When he saw the shadow of death that was gradually enlarged in front of him, Junsuke Terashima subconsciously swung his knife and slashed away, but the familiar sword light did not appear again, but it was a string of blood beads, which suddenly slashed through the sky in front of him.

At this time, Junsuke Terashima remembered the fact that his arm had been cut off.

After the sudden change in his face, he hurriedly turned around and ran, but his speed was still slow.

As soon as he turned around, the next moment, the heavy round shield struck his shoulder, and suddenly a clicking sound of bones shattering clearly entered everyone's ears.

Click......

Terashima Junsuke's left shoulder, which was still moving, was directly hit by this heavy round shield, and the whole person was smashed and flew forward.

Still in the air, his arms and arms were strangely twisted and folded, and the bones and veins of his shoulders and arms had been completely shattered, and he could even see the white color of the bones piercing out of the muscles.

Faced with this situation, Junsuke Terashima opened his mouth and let out a hoarse scream.

After a few seconds, Junsuke Terashima's body slammed into the ground, rolling five or six meters away in embarrassment before stopping, opening his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His right arm was cut off by Saigen, and his left shoulder, along with half of his body, was completely shattered by the heavy round shield, so at this moment, Junsuke Terashima could only twist his body by his waist and barely stand up.

Cold eyes, staring at Sun Feng deadly, there was fear, resentment, and hatred.

Squirting a mouthful of blood again, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I, I won't let ......"

Poof!

Before Junsuke Terashima could finish speaking, the heavy round shield rose from the ground again, and slammed heavily on his head, which could no longer dodge, and directly smashed it completely.

"Ding, the soul energy absorption is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining 46582% of the low-level energy. ”

"If this kind of ghost will not let me go, you should go underground and tell the king of Yama directly!

By the way, Clank, temporarily turn off the soul-absorbing function of the superbrain, and I'm going to do a little experiment. ”

After replying coldly to the headless body of Junsuke Terashima, Sun Feng suddenly frowned slightly, and commanded to Ding Dong.

Although the Blood Devouring Bead also has the function of absorbing the soul, he can't grab the Super Brain, so in order to verify whether the Blood Devouring Bead has the function of strengthening the soul strength, Sun Feng directly asked the Super Brain to raise his noble hand once, otherwise everyone would not be able to play happily together.

"Oh well. ”

Although he was a little reluctant, in the face of Sun Feng's order, Ding Dong still carried it out loyally. (To be continued.) )