Chapter 571: Desperate

The palm gathered by the red flame, with the speed that Kawazo Yushiro didn't have time to react, grabbed the blue armor on Kawazo Yushiro's chest, and then pulled Kawazo Yushiro's entire body down and sent the armor on his chest to Lin Que's right hand covered by red flames.

"Die!"

Firmly grasping the armor on Kawazo Yushiro's chest, Lin Que shouted angrily and lifted Kawazo Yushiro's entire body and threw it to the deck of the battleship with all his strength.

"Bang !!"

In the piercing muffled sound, Yushiro Kawazo was thrown to the deck by Lin Que without any resistance, and the huge force made the entire battleship shake violently, and the entire deck was smashed and dented, and the entire battleship shaped like an aircraft carrier was slightly bent.

"What! How could it be!? ”

Takeda Kameki narrowed his eyes, looking at Yushiro Kawazo, who had been thrown on the deck by Lin Que, most of his body had fallen into the almost shattered deck, and it seemed that he had fallen into a coma, and the blue armor around him had been completely shattered and began to dissipate, and said in a tone full of disbelief: "You have just been attacked by so many energy cannons, how can you recover so quickly!?" Have you never used your real full strength!? ”

In Takeda's heart, there was a little fear at this time, and along with this fear, there was also a killing intent.

It was already impossible to reconcile between the Japanese and Huaxia.

So for a Chinese powerhouse like Lin Que, Takeda Turtle Breath naturally just wants to kill him quickly.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot now!! ”

Takeda turned his head and shouted at the Japanese soldiers who were holding guns and were slightly confused by the shaking of the battleship: "Aim at this man, turn up the power to the maximum, and shoot immediately!" Shoot now!! ”

In the sound of Takeda's turtle breath, those Japanese soldiers adjusted the power of their guns with great skill, and then pulled the trigger towards Lin Que together.

Countless white beams of light erupted from the guns of the Japanese soldiers, and then rushed towards Lin Que together, it was obvious that the Japanese had also invented firearms and weapons that used the energy of the void at this time, and they had already been mass-produced.

In the face of these white beams of light, Lin Que, who had been hit by countless white pillars of light, suddenly changed his face, and he regretfully and helplessly let go of the Kawazo Yushiro who was captured in his hand, and summoned a flame gathering folding fan in his right hand and stood up with two folding fans, and then quickly waved the flame gathering folding fan.

"Whew! Call! ~~”

Red fire whistled through Lin Que like a gust of wind, like a wall that moved and changed, blocking the rushing white beams.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ~~~ In a series of explosions, Lin Que, who kept waving the flame fan in his hand, was like a pink butterfly with a pair of red wings, shuttling between the white beams, flipping, and dancing.

Lin Que's legs were off the ground for a while, but it was not because he did it deliberately, but because the huge force that emanated from the flames when he swung out the red flame pulled his body out of the ground like a hurricane.

On the other hand, the guns that spewed out white beams began to explode almost immediately after the eruption, and many of the Japanese soldiers who held the guns in their duties were injured, and many of them were even disabled and died.

After all, the body of the firearm in the hands of the Japanese has a lifespan, and the white beam of maximum power has exceeded the limit that this kind of firearm can bear, and the damage of the firearm has also made the white pillar of light shooting towards Lin Que quickly thin.

The wounded Japanese people let out screams and lay down on the deck, but Takeda Kameji ignored the screams of the Japanese people, and just watched with an indifferent face as Lin Que landed back on the battleship after blocking the white beam.

Lin Que landed on the deck under the gaze of Takeda Turtle Breath, and his body suddenly shook as if he was about to fall to the ground, and his movements seemed to be a little staggering, but in the end, he forcibly supported his body with his legs and stabilized his body.

After stabilizing his figure, Lin Que raised his head and looked at Takeda Turtle Breath.

Facing Lin Que's gaze, Takeda Kameji pursed his lips slightly, and then raised an indigo-colored katana.

Takeda Kameji gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands and began to confront Lin Que.

Before, Lin Que used the red flame to resist most of the white beam attacks, but his hands holding the handle of the fan were shaken out by the force of the backshock, and the scars were already all over his hands, and many of them had extended to his forearms.

Blood poured out from the wound on Lin Que's hand, and Lin Que's entire arm was quickly evaporated by the red flames, and finally dispersed into a thin blood mist.

"Whew! Call! ~~”

Lin Que couldn't stop gasping from his mouth, his chest continued to rise and fall violently, and his face gradually became extremely pale and terrifying.

Just when Lin Que drove the red flame with all his strength to resist the white beam, he had already consumed almost all of his physical strength and cultivation, and even if the consumption was so huge, Lin Que still couldn't completely resist the attack of the white beam.

Through the white pillars of light blocked by the red flame, there were ten in total.

A white beam of light grazed Lin Que's left scalp, six white beams stabbed Lin Que's shoulder, and three white beams of light hit Lin Que's left leg knee.

Although the robe made of red flames could block most of the power of the white beam, Lin Que's shoulders and knees still became a blur of flesh and blood, but these skin injuries were not the most serious for Lin Que.

The most serious injury was on Lin Que's head.

A little blood poured out of Lin Que's wound and then overflowed Lin Que's hair, and then flowed down Lin Que's cheek to Lin Que's chin, and the blood stained half of Lin Que's face.

"Hurt?"

Takeda Turtle Xi looked at the blood that was dripping from Lin Que's face, and said with a bit of decisiveness in his tone: "Can you still fight?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Que raised his eyes slightly, turned his head to look around at the Japanese soldiers who were lying on the deck screaming and wailing, and then stared at Takeda Guixi's body.

Lin Que did not answer Takeda Turtle Breath, but raised the flame fan in his hand very directly, and then took a deep breath.

At this time, Lin Que really didn't have much strength on his body, but Lin Que used his last strength to jump up from the ground, and then swooped down towards Takeda Turtle Breath like a predatory eagle.

Lin Que's speed was very fast, as fast as an arc of light, but Takeda Turtle Breath caught Lin Que's movements, because Lin Que's speed at this time was much slower than before.