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"Ants devouring elephants, that Japanese powerhouse must know that it is not the opponent of my dragon soul, so he uses the tactics of the sea of people, consumes our strength, and then reaps the benefits of the fisherman, the lives of these ordinary warriors are not worth mentioning at all, and the most valuable thing is our lives." Long Zhongtian said indifferently.

Thousands of Japanese samurai frantically pounced on the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, roaring fiercely, and the force warriors began to load with machine guns, their expressions were very indifferent.

For a moment, Long Zhongtian slowly raised the Dragon Soul Sword: "Hit hard, shoot!" ”

Da Da Da ...... Sudden ......

Bullets penetrate the bodies of Japanese samurai with great power, and the modified guns are so powerful that a bullet almost penetrates two to five lines of Japanese samurai.

Soon the attacking Japanese samurai became frightened and began to retreat frantically, but the warriors did not have any mercy, pulling the trigger, taking away pieces of life, leaving corpses one by one.

Fear discouraged the ordinary Japanese samurai from taking a single step, and the enemies on the shallows remained calm, as if they were Tarzan, despising them as if they were all ants.

Cang Yueying's eyes contracted, and the dragon soul special combat team members who stared at the dragon soul special combat team with a calm expression and pulled the trigger expressionlessly in the telescope were like devils from hell, treating life as if they were grass mustard, and they didn't react at all.

"Bastards, are they human beings or ghosts, how many people have they killed, to be so numb, they are simply a group of emotionless animals." Cang Yueying's fingers trembled slightly, and she put down her binoculars, and her body disappeared in a flash.

An afterimage galloped towards the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, and one of the team members' eyes was cold, and when he found the afterimage coming quickly, he raised the sniper rifle in his hand and shot it.

Touch! The sound of metal echoing on the coast, clearly reaching everyone's ears, the afterimage suddenly slammed, revealing a smiling blue moon shadow, and the old face was a little excited.

The bullet that attacked him was blocked by him and reflected, and the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team member's eyes were cold, watching the bullet shoot back through the air current, poof! Shot into his skull, the special operator fell to the ground with a thud.

"It's such a powerful weapon, but it's a pity that the strength is still a little worse." The cold voice of the moon shadow echoed in the air.

Long Zhongtian's eyes were cold: "Look for death!" ”

"Roar......" Long Zhongtian urged the bull and tiger beast to gallop towards the galloping afterimage.

However, at this moment, dozens of afterimages on the coast of Taiwan Island followed the moon shadow, and sword shadows flashed in the moonlight.

The eyes of the members of the special combat team were like eagles, with anger, and the beast warrior pulled out the dragon soul sword and galloped towards the galloping afterimages.

Roar ......

Bang bang bang...... The weapons were exchanged, and the attacking Japanese special samurai swept past the beast warriors and rushed towards the strong warriors and nuclear warriors.

Long Zhongtian was startled, the dragon soul sword in his hand stabbed into the void in front of him, a Japanese samurai was intercepted, the katana in his hand was waved, and the sword shadow hallucinated Long Zhongtian's eyes, suddenly, Long Zhongtian's heart was in a season, and the dragon soul sword stabbed towards the top of his head.

Choke...... The swords collided, splashing sparks, and a huge force made Long Zhongtian's sword-holding arm numb.

"What a speed!" Cold sweat broke out on Long Zhongtian's forehead, his eyes were staring at his opponent, and afterimages flashed around Long Zhongtian.

Long Zhongtian slowly closed his eyes: "One hit will kill, we must end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team will suffer heavy losses." ”

For Long Zhongtian, he suddenly discovered that this kind of speed opponent was the deadly enemy of the special combat team, and at this moment Long Zhongtian secretly regretted that he did not exercise the speed ability of the special combat team.

At this moment, nearly 10,000 Japanese ordinary samurai swooped down again, and the Japanese special warriors were entangled with beast warriors to the death, and they were slashed on the armor by one after another, making a heavy knife sound, as if they were from hell, which made the special combat team members tremble.

Without the body armor, the special combat personnel did not dare to imagine how long they could last, and the knife marks were inlaid on the body armor.

The eyes of the special combat team members were bloodshot, and under the attack of the Japanese special samurai, they were powerless to fight back, the speed was too fast, and the sword shadows in front of them could not distinguish the real from the fake at all, which one was the real attack.

"Damn, damn it." Li Dazhu broke out in a cold sweat, he was stabbed dozens of times on his body, the steel plate inside the body armor had been deformed, this feeling of being pressed and beaten made Li Dazhu roar, he didn't like this feeling very much, hated this feeling, and suddenly roared in pain, and flames rose from his body.

An afterimage slammed up, and the katana slashed at Li Dazhu's cheek, Li Dazhu's eyes contracted, staring at the illusory blade, and punched at the afterimage.

Touch! The Japanese warrior who pounced was hit by Li Dazhu, and the real feeling of this punch made Li Dazhu in anger ****.

The Japanese special warrior was thrown like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily on the beach, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, struggled twice, stared at the frightened eyes, stiffened, and closed his eyes.

In the defense, the warriors found that the Japanese samurai with black pressure pounced more and more urgently, and angrily pulled the trigger, and one by one the Japanese samurai fell under the bullet.

In the trembling, one by one the special combat members were cut by the sharp blades of the throats, and they fell unwillingly, and one by one the Japanese special samurai were knocked down by the strong force.

The battle was not as easy as Long Zhongtian imagined, and the number of special samurai in Japan appeared more and more, reaching a terrifying hundred.

Under the roar of the special operators, the nuclear fighters took out their special weapons and poofed...... A flame of dozens of zhang erupted, and the Japanese samurai with a radius of dozens of zhang were reduced to ashes.

A silver light swished out, and the body of the Japanese samurai that the laser passed was penetrated, and the cannonballs fired one by one bombarded the rushing Japanese samurai into the sky one by one......

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and fighter planes roared past the coast of Taiwan Island, and strings of bullets flew around the members of the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team.

"Damn!" Wang Xiaomo's face turned red, and he was full of anger, and the muzzle of the gun was whistling at the fighter plane that was whistling in the sky, and with a whoosh, a laser was released.

Touch! The fighter jets attacked by the laser immediately exploded, Wang Xiaomo tore and roared, and one after another laser flew out, and one after another Japanese fighters **** dyed the entire sky red.

Touch! Wang Xiaomo's body fell to his knees and laughed: "Damn, it's time to end." Wang Xiaomo slowly raised the laser gun and let out a tearing roar: "Crazy strafing!" ”

Sou...... A laser of several kilometers shot out from the muzzle of the gun, as if it weighed a thousand catties, Wang Xiaomo pulled the trigger tightly, held the laser gun and waved, and the laser swept past the Japanese samurai from nearly 10,000 pounces in front of him.

Like a sharp sword, the Japanese samurai group seemed to be cut like tofu, Wang Xiaomo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's worth it." His eyes circled the brothers around him, his gaze quickly darkened, and his head suddenly ****.

"Little Ending!" Li Dazhu roared, the heavy cannon in his hand was put away by Li Dazhu, his face was extremely pale, he knew very well that although the special weapon was terrifying, it was extremely life-consuming.

Li Dazhu picked up Wang Xiaomo, who was kneeling, and roared loudly, his eyes looked indifferently at the bloody battlefield, the nearly 10,000 Japanese samurai who were cut off by laser guns, the bloody battlefield.

In Li Dazhu's arms, Wang Xiaomo's body turned into ashes and dissipated in front of him, and at this moment, one by one the dragon soul special combat team members died under the sharp blades of the Japanese special samurai, and the Japanese powerhouses were constantly pounced.

There are too many, not to mention thousands of people, not only Japanese special samurai, but also special ninjas, so that Li Dazhu found that they fell into a trap, a trap designed by the Japanese.

That's right, the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team did fall into the trap designed by the Japanese powerhouse, and at this moment, Long Zhongtian's intestines were blue with regret.