Chapter 291: Deep Sea Dinosaur
"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"
"In terms of swordsmanship alone, this guy's swordsmanship is definitely master-level!"
"I want to worship him as a teacher and learn this amazing sword technique, so that I can better survive in this last days."
"Boss teach me swordsmanship."
The white clothes fell and left, and everyone in the kendo hall gathered around Su Hao, like stars holding the moon.
"It's not impossible to teach you swordsmanship, but as for this swordsmanship, how far you can appreciate it depends on your personal qualifications, seven days later, I will come to the kendo hall again, and when the time comes, try the sword again!"
"Great, you're such a nice person!"
"Idol, idol, only you, a kind person, can be so generous!"
"Such a sharp swordsmanship, I have been taught." Mito Amaterasu looked at Su Hao with bright eyes, and his bright eyes showed a look of adoration: "Using this mysterious rune as tuition, it is very worthwhile to be able to learn such a powerful swordsmanship!" ”
From Mito Amaterasu's hand, taking over the ancient rune sun, Su Hao's expression was not moving, but a huge joy rose in his heart, with this ancient rune sun, he could do many other things.
"It's a big deal, that monster is here again, a powerful monster, a strong invasion of the Dragon Soul Base!"
"Oops, despicable and shameless Japanese, sneak attack on the leader of the Dragon Soul Base while the leader is resisting the monster invasion."
"Brothers, the safety of the Dragon Soul Base is at this moment, let's rush out. Kill the Japanese who fell into the well! ”
In the momentary calm of the kendo hall, outside the kendo hall, there were voices full of righteous indignation.
Outside the kendo hall. In the Dragon Soul Base, the survivors armed to the teeth ran towards the periphery of the Dragon Soul Base one after another.
"What happened?"
"Deep Sea Dinosaurs, destroy the protective shield of our Dragon Soul Base, at this time, our great leader, rushed out to fight with the Deep Sea Die-Horns, but was attacked by a group of Japanese ronin samurai!"
"Your Excellency, Chief. Life is in danger, and the protective shield of our base is about to be broken! And so on. Without the protective shield, our Dragon Soul Base will be destroyed, and when the time comes. Survivors of our Dragon Soul Base. They will all die! ”
"Yes, once the protective shield of the Dragon Soul Base is broken, we will not be able to get the protection of the base, and we will be displaced! At that time, if we flee to the Japanese base, we will be insulted by the Japanese every day! ”
"We're going to have to fight!"
From the mouths of the survivors of the Dragon Soul Base, Su Hao also learned the seriousness of this matter.
Su Hao raised his head and saw the Dragon Soul Base. A huge eggshell-shaped pale yellow shield that is crumbling!
In that pale yellow shield. It's an ugly one-horned monster with a giant one-horned horn!
At this moment, the one-horned one-eyed monster, lying on all fours on the pale yellow protective shield, opened its mouth wide with a blood plate, and tore at the protective shield, its saliva like green pus, exuding a foul smell.
Su Hao realized the urgency of the situation and immediately walked out of the Dragon Soul Base quickly.
Outside the Dragon Soul Base, the survivors of the Dragon Soul Base looked at each other angrily, confronting a group of Japanese samurai and cursing.
"Matsui Tenryu, you despicable and shameless coward!"
"Despicable and shameless bastards, taking advantage of the battle between our leader and the monsters, to sneak up on our leader."
"We have the ability to let go of our leader, and let us fight to the death."
"Baga, the winner is king, you dregs who pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality, are not worthy of living in this last days." In the camp of the Japanese wandering samurai, a tall and thin man with a black beard and a proud look pressed the Japanese samurai sword at his waist with his left hand, looking at the survivors of the Dragon Soul Base with contempt.
At the feet of the tall and thin man, there was a bloodstained and dying survivor, the leader of the Dragon Soul Base, Chen Long Soul!
"Guys, leave me alone, fight with these Japanese bastards! Otherwise, I won't be blind to death! ”
"Lord Chief, we can't give up on you, without you, our Dragon Soul Base will be a mess of scattered sand!"
"Lord Chief, we can't abandon you, if you hadn't created the Dragon Soul Base back then, we, a group of wandering Chinese, would have been bullied by that group of Japanese dogs!"
Coming to the outer battlefield of the Dragon Soul Base, Su Hao understood the situation on the field, the reason why the survivors of the Dragon Soul Base did not rashly start a war with the other party was mainly because of the rat trap, the leader of the Dragon Soul Base was in the hands of the other party, and the strength of these survivors of the Dragon Soul Base was too weak.
And the reason why the Japanese ronin samurai did not choose to do it is estimated that there are also the fears of the Japanese ronin samurai.
For a time, the battlefield fell into a brief stalemate.
At this moment, a tall and burly bald man strode from the Dragon Soul Base.
At the same time, the sound of an urn suddenly sounded.
"Matsui Tianliu, don't be arrogant, let a certain family come to meet you!"
Matsui Tianliu's eyes narrowed: "Who did I say?" It turned out to be Li Xingsoul, the top three powerhouses of the Dragon Soul Base! I'd like to see what you're capable of! ”
"Hmph, I don't want you to eat and walk around."
As soon as the words fell, the bald strong man who was striding a meteor suddenly punched, a fist the size of a bowl, with an orange light, like a burning meteor.
"Star Soul Fist!"
Matsui Tianliu suddenly drew his sword, and the half-moon-shaped Japanese samurai sword slashed through the sword light and sword shadows, and a silver-white half-moon sword light quickly formed.
"Kendo, Inakatsuki!"
"Bang bang."
The master's move is just a moment of lightning.
Just a few seconds later, I saw the bald strong man Li Xingsoul, half-kneeling on the ground. Li Xingsoul's chest had a deep scar that could be seen in the bones, and the top three powerhouses in the Dragon Soul Base, Li Xingsoul, were completely defeated in just a few rounds.
The survivors of the Dragon Soul Base all had extremely ugly faces.
And Matsui Tianliu, who took a moment to put away his sword, looked around at the people in the Dragon Soul Base: "The Dragon Soul Base, with such a little strength, should have been destroyed by monsters a long time ago, today I, Matsui Tianliu, want to clean up your humble group of ants and wash the Dragon Soul Base in blood!" ”
"Really? I want to see what you, a Japanese ronin samurai, rely on to be so ashamed. ”
Just when the survivors of the Dragon Soul Base were desperate, Su Hao came to the center of the battlefield step by step.
Su Hao's cold eyes stared coldly at Matsui Tianliu.
"Who is he?"
"A third-order survivor!"
"It's really a shame, a third-order survivor dares to fight to the death in such a disparity in strength, how can we, the fourth-order survivors, see people!"
"Yes, we fought hard, even if we all died in battle, we would have to make this group of little Japan pay a heavy price!"
When Su Hao walked out of the crowd, the frustrated survivors of the Dragon Soul Base suddenly boiled over, and the crowd was angry. (To be continued.) )