After the gate was blown away, a figure appeared at the gate.

"Who are you?"

"You flew the gate?"

"What did you just do?"

All the island warriors present were stunned.

I saw that the person standing at the gate was not a robot, nor a strong man, but a young man with a long body and a well-defined silhouette.

However, such a young man who looked like flesh and blood actually knocked the thirty-centimeter-thick iron gate away with his fist?

Really?

Everyone couldn't believe it to the extreme.

"Looks like this is your nest!"

The young man walked in and looked around at the secret base.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Ishida Murakami.

"Qin Xinghe!"

In just three words, it was as straight as thunder on the ground, which frightened the faces of everyone present.

Because this name is a nightmare for all the samurai of the island nation.

"How did you find here?" Ishida Murakami exclaimed.

"Didn't you bring me here?" Qin Xinghe glanced at Yamamoto, intentionally or unintentionally.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yamamoto panicked instantly, "I haven't seen you yet, don't talk nonsense." ”

Although he had heard of Qin Xinghe's name, he had never seen what the person looked like, and now he actually said that he brought it.

It's just inexplicable!

If he was convicted of this crime, wouldn't he have become a traitor in an instant?

"Yamamotoro!"

No matter how panicked he was, Ishida Murakami's fire-breathing gaze still looked over, "You traitor, you actually betrayed us?"

"I—I don't!" Yamamoto had the heart to hang himself.

"You just came back with your front foot, and Qin Xinghe's back foot forced in, who else is it you?"

"But it's really not...... Ah don't!"

Yamamoto still wanted to explain, but before he finished speaking, a blade came to his face.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered five steps, and the head fell to the ground.

Until he died, Yamamotoro's eyes were staring.

Because you can't see what you die!

He went to assassinate Liu Lili just now, and he was already aggrieved enough, but he didn't expect that just after he came back, he was killed on the spot as a traitor.

What could be more unlucky?

No matter how depressed he was, his thinking ended here.

Because in the next moment, the vitality in his pupils had completely dimmed.

"Hmph, this kind of traitor, everyone will be punished!"

Ishida Mura flicked his katana and shook off the blood stains on the blade, and then pointed to Qin Xinghe from afar, "If you dare to break into here alone, you will definitely have no return today!"

"Oh, it's up to you?" Qin Xinghe said disdainfully.

"Although your skills are very good, in the face of so many of our island warriors, it is difficult for you to fly. ”

"I dare to break into here, and I'm afraid that you island countries will not be able to jump off the beam?"

Not wanting to talk nonsense, Qin Xinghe waved his hand, "Say, are you going to be caught, or let me do it?"

"Tied up?"

Ishida Murakami smiled, "You better pray if you can get out of here alive." ”

With that, he raised his katana, "Kill me!"

"Yes!"

The warriors of the surrounding island countries shouted in unison, and then screamed and killed Qin Xinghe.

I have to say that the samurai of the island country who can stand here are all extremely extraordinary, not only are they extremely fast, but each of them has some unique skills.

Someone can jump three or four meters high with a casual jump.

Some people know ninjutsu and can conjure up two phantoms.

A man's katana can also slash out sword energy.

In short, there is no normal person here, just like a monster concentration camp, and everyone's strength is beyond the cognitive scope of ordinary people.

"Is this the result of the hormones?"

Qin Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

During this time, he occasionally heard the word "hormone".

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems that the reason why the samurai of this archipelago country is so arrogant is because of the hormones.

"Die!"

At this time, an island warrior had already rushed forward, and the katana slashed at him.

This knife is powerful enough to crack mountains and rocks.

However......

"Khooth!"

Qin Xinghe flicked his fingers, and the katana was instantly flicked out by his two fingers.

And the castration was so fast that it instantly pierced the chest of another samurai, and then the entire blade was submerged into the wall not far away.

With a flick of two fingers, he has this terrifying power, and you can imagine how terrifying Qin Xinghe's power is.

Although these people have taken hormones, their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

But he Qin Xinghe, but the Galaxy Battle Emperor who once was invincible in the universe, even if there was only one billionth of mana left in his body, it was not something that these little creatures like ants could compete with.

"Crackling!"

There was a chaotic sound of fighting, and the dozens of warriors who were originally menacing all fell to the ground.

Only Ishida Murakami, the leader of this group, stood at the back with a katana in his hand and said tremblingly, "Y-What kind of monster are you?"

"Monsters?" Qin Xinghe smiled, "Those of you who rely on hormones to increase your strength are monsters. ”

"How can a person's strength be so strong?" Ishida Murakami said in a trembling voice.

He had already seen Qin Xinghe's strength with his own eyes, but when he confronted him again today, he realized that the strength that Qin Xinghe had shown in the killer headquarters before was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Say, where do you get your hormones?"

"What does Meng Tianguo have to do with you?"

"What conspiracy do you have to lurk in my Huaxia?"

While asking these questions, Qin Xinghe pressed forward step by step.

"Y-Don't come here!" Ishida staggered back.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!"

"Huh!"

Qin Xinghe didn't bother to say anything, and rushed forward like lightning.

The speed was so fast, straight as a ghost, that Ishida Murakami only felt a gust of wind blowing.

The next moment, his throat was pinched by a powerful hand.

"Look for death!"

Ishida Murakami was taken aback, and the first thing that came to mind was to resist.

But before he could move, the katana in his hand was instantly forcibly snatched away.

"So fast?"

Ishida Murakami was terrified.

Subconsciously wanted to fight back with his hands and feet, but before he could make a move, a strange force instantly hit his whole body.

This power is indescribably weird, shadowless and invisible, but the moment it envelops his whole body, his whole body can no longer move.

"Is this your trust?"

Qin Xinghe snorted coldly, and then mentioned it lightly, Ishida Murakami was like a weak little chicken, and he was easily lifted into the air in an instant.

"Answer my question honestly, otherwise, I have 10,000 ways to make you unable to survive or die!"

The voice was calm, but when it fell on Ishida Murakami's ears, it was like a call for death.

Especially those eyes, which were even more indifferent and chilling.

However, after the initial panic, Ishida Murakami laughed again, "Qin Xinghe, do you know who you're fighting against?"

"Oh, could it be that behind you scumbags, there is a more powerful master?"

"Master?" Ishida Murakami snorted coldly: "The one behind us is no longer a human, but a god!"

"You're fighting against God!" Ishida Murakami's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"God?"

Qin Xinghe raised his eyebrows, "In this world, who dares to call themselves gods?"

"Hehe, Qin Xinghe, I know that you are very skilled, but no matter how powerful you are, in front of that person, you are not even an ant, at best you are just a speck of dust on the soles of his feet!"

"Oh, I don't know who this god in your mouth is?" Qin Xinghe suddenly became interested.

The age of the earth, compared to other civilizations in the universe, is almost like a primitive era.

However, on this backward earth, how dare anyone call themselves gods?

It's not crazy!