Chapter 1435: Trapped Beast

When he heard the murderous voice, Shiro Yamamoto understood and regretted it. If at this time, if you don't understand that this is a trap set by Zhen Cheng with the necklace, then Shiro Yamamoto can commit suicide.

Ouyang Chang'an's identity has been revealed! The necklace weishenme will be in Zhen Cheng's hand, Shiro Yamamoto knows it, but he doesn't understand that Zhen Cheng weishenme will know the secret of the necklace.

This chain is the most advanced scientific and technological achievement of the Japanese military, and a necklace is hung with a small military satellite to serve it. If the military of Huaxia Kingdom gets this hanging necklace, then Huaxia Kingdom's eavesdropping jishu will improve by leaps and bounds.

The wisdom of the Chinese people, among the human beings on the whole earth, there is no country that the people of the country understand. This is also the main reason why the Weishenme people have always wanted to annex China and destroy China.

Zhen Cheng's speed was very fast, and as soon as his voice fell, the figure like an angry arrow had already blocked Shiro Yamamoto's retreat to the west. The main purpose of the drama "I want to go back to Yanjing" played by Zhen Cheng and Bai Lingsu is Shiro Yamamoto. The threat posed by the first warrior of the Japanese kingdom is the real henchman. The rest of the Japanese people are not afraid!

Dongfang Invincible glanced at Zhen Cheng, his cheeks were slightly red, and he secretly scolded Zhen Cheng for his shamelessness in his heart. Why is acting badly, but he pretends to be a scum who doesn't care about the life and death of Yan Da and others for his granddaughter.

Although ancient martial arts cultivators don't care about fame, they rarely walk around in the world. But carrying a notoriety for being weak to the Japanese still makes Dongfang Invincible very unhappy. Xiaoyu, a girl, is now completely subdued by Hanmang. Dongfang Invincible pretended to be embarrassed and stood north of Shiro Yamamoto.

Shu Undefeated's shiny silver cane, the sharp edge shining white in the dark night.

Beichen Jingshu wiped the sweat from her forehead and stood stubbornly to the south of Shiro Yamamoto, the Qingfeng Sword exuding anger.

The iron wall is encircled and formed, and Shiro Yamamoto is secretly frightened! The four late-stage Great Perfection powerhouses besieged him, and he had no way to resist at all.

"Kill!" No pleasantries, only killing. Zhen Cheng's mouth opened slightly, and the battle of Sparrow Villa started again after a moment of pause.

Who Zhen Cheng is, the knights of Europe don't know! Seeing Zhen Cheng walking out of the darkness, looking at the trembling appearance of the warriors of the Japanese Kingdom, the knights of Europe had contemptuous mockery on their faces.

When Shiro Yamamoto was surrounded and beaten by Shu Undefeated and other three masters, the knights in Europe knew the horror of this thin young man, and at this moment, the knights knew how stupid it was for them and others to agree to the hiring of the Japanese people.

"Squeak!" A knight's neck was pinched off by Zhen Cheng's iron claws, bright red blood was swayed all over the ground, and Bai Sensen's broken bones would have nightmares when he looked at it. Zhen Cheng stepped over the huge body that was still twitching, and rushed towards the other one again.

"Shattered!" Zhen Cheng let out a roar full of monstrous killing intent, and a knight's skull was shattered, and the white brain was mixed with bright red, making people feel sick.

How Zhen Cheng killed people, Chen Xiaohan never knew. When the black corpse in Zhen Cheng's hand pierced through the chest of the warrior of the Japanese Kingdom who attacked him, Chen Xiaohan knew that the director was terrible. Chen Xiaohan was not afraid, but his eyes shone with the light of fanatical worship.

Killing one person in ten steps has always been Shi Aogen's longing dream. When he saw Zhen Cheng reaping the lives of the invincible European knights like a tiger into a pack of wolves, Shi Aogen's Xuantie sword slashed again and again at the Japanese warriors with terror in their eyes.

If you want to defeat the strong, you must first defeat the cowardice in your heart!

For the first time, Yan Er was stunned when he was fighting, because the opponent in front of him fell, and Zhen Cheng's figure was like a gust of wind blowing, and his left hand actually grabbed a bloody arm.

Zhen Cheng was crazy, and his eyes became green!

Zhen Cheng was lost, lost in the picture of law enforcement at the execution ground.

When Xueliang's katana slashed in, the money dart in Zhen Cheng's hand had already shot into the opponent's throat; When a samurai had just fallen, Zhen Cheng's black corpse exuded a chill, freezing the tall backs of the European knights who were about to flee.

"Roar-" In the silent night sky, Zhen Cheng roared like a wild wolf, venting the pleasure of indulging in killing the enemy.

"Retreat!" Yan Da roared, and everyone in Sparrow Villa quickly withdrew from the battle circle.

What was chaotic suddenly became even more chaotic. Zhen Cheng is like a hunting dog chasing a hare, wandering round by circle, harvesting the lives of the enemy one by one.

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, this simple truth, Zhen Cheng understood it when he was a child! It's not torture, because the enemy is still trying to resist!

The blind, the blood in the abdomen, the broken legs, all the crippled, the living, gathered together, there were more than 20 people, surrounded by Zhen Cheng alone.

"Die! Ahh

"Kill! Ahh

"Broken! ――”

Niu Wazi closed her mouth for the first time, looking at the killing god in the night, and at the master who dared to sue behind his back.

"Oh my god!" Niu Wazi didn't know whether it was fear or excitement, and after saying a word, her face became red!

"Three more dead!" Shi Aogen said a long sentence very luxuriously, even if the right hand holding the Xuantie Sword trembled and flowed blood.

"Am I watching a movie? Is it Jingwumen? Shu sighed leisurely, knowing for the first time what fear is. Zhen Cheng's black leather coat hunted in the dark night, and the long hem swayed in the wind, but it was faintly red and bloody.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord! Zhen Cheng only has killing in his heart and destroying everything.

Thinking of the brothers in Swallow Lane who were killed by the Japanese people before, Zhen Cheng's heart was full of blood.

“NO!” A knight blindfolded himself with trembling hands, fell to his knees with a pop, and raised his hands!

“NO! Poof! ”

"Poof!"

One after another, the arrogant European knights, under Zhen Cheng's emaciated attack, broke down one by one, and rushed to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Terrible, not terrible in general, this young man who kills like a devil, with green eyes but a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth!

"Bagaya Road!" The five samurai of the Wa Kingdom who could still stand glanced at each other, and the shining katana slashed at the knight who was full of fear and waiting for Zhen Cheng to spare his life.

"Click-"

"Click-"

The resoluteness of the samurai in dealing with traitors was vented in the sound of broken necks.

Zhen Cheng's footsteps slowed down, and he slowly stopped, watching the Japanese warriors harvest the lives of the surrendered knights.

Mercy, worthless at this moment! For the unexpected people of Huaxia Kingdom, Zhen Cheng will never be merciful!

"Ahh

Chen Xiaohan's face was pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at everything in front of him.

"Long live the Emperor! The Yamamoto family lives on! After hearing the voices of the five Japanese warriors who looked like bloody men, the dog heard the voices of Kiri Wala, and then saw an even more shocking scene.

The katana was shiny, but it was not slashing at Zhen Cheng, let alone rushing towards Yan Da and Huo Qingluan. Instead, he stabbed into the abdomen, cut decisively, and slowly knelt on the ground.

Samurai, what is a samurai, dog baby understands!

Sworn to resist and never surrender, Dongfang Xiaoyu bit her lip and looked at her great-grandfather angrily.

Dongfang Undefeated was a little embarrassed, and the old face, which had always been known for its kindness, was covered with blood.

Shu's undefeated silver-white cane shone in the night sky, and the blood hanging on the cane waved arrogantly.

Beichen Jingshu was tired, panting and holding the Qingfeng Sword, her eyes wandering, looking for a fighter.

Yan Da didn't say anything, but the people who were originally piled on the side consciously surrounded Shiro Yamamoto.

It may be too much to describe corpses all over the ground, but no one will object to describing them as stumps all over the ground.

Shu was undefeated to block the attack of the demon knife village rain and quickly withdrew from the battle circle.

Dongfang Invincible wiped the blood on his forehead and looked at Zhen Cheng angrily. With such a good result, he can't be a hero, and if he can't do it, he will have to bear the charge of being a traitor, which is really a big loss.

Shiro Yamamoto was embarrassed, like a beast surrounded by a fierce beast, with a katana in both hands, and the blood on his legs and arms was hideous in the dark night.

Zhen Cheng looked at Shiro Yamamoto, and Shiro Yamamoto looked at Zhen Cheng.

Yan Da and the others' eyes were quietly looking at Zhen Cheng!

This is not a tragic battle, which completely conquered everyone. Mo Yanchou knew in his heart that the dragon group was a merger of three groups of people, and it couldn't resist the strong rise of Hanmang, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but his eyes were staring at Zhen Cheng tightly.

Yan Da looked at Zhen Cheng with great satisfaction, and was very excited that the eaglets followed Zhen Cheng. Yan San and Yan Wu rarely cast appreciative glances at Zhen Cheng.

Jiang Shiheng supported Pan Xingxing, Yu Fenghe hugged Zhou Huaichen and Niu Wazi, the five of them were torn in clothes, standing side by side, like the five heroes of Langya Mountain, waiting for the suffocating Zuihou blow.

"Happy!" Shiro Yamamoto adjusted his breathing and looked at Zhen Cheng without the slightest fear. Demon Sword Village Rain slowly raised it and roared loudly, "Give me a good time!" ”

Zhen Cheng stood like a bloody man, exuding murderous intent all over his body, looked at Shiro Yamamoto with cold eyes and contempt, and gently raised the blood-red judge's pen!

PS: Since I came back last Saturday, the master has added more than 20 more, but this flower has grown like a difficult birth, and the master doesn't know what to say! I still owe the commander of the five chapters to add a change, and the master has paid off all the promises, shouldn't the brothers show it with flowers? Everyone picks up the wood and the flame is high, one is not too little, and eight is not too much! Smash the flowers!