Feather Dust's thread fruit, the skill is still immature, and it can't stop a master like the Sword Saint Jizo.

At this point, the situation was already very critical.

Mizuhara asked Yuchen: "Young Master Chen, can you activate the purple-black state you just now again?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "This thing can't be activated indefinitely, and it can only be used for fifteen minutes at a time. It takes fifteen minutes to recharge after use. ”

"And how much time does it take to recharge now?"

"Six minutes. ”

A look of determination flashed in Suwon's eyes, and he said with a smile: "In the past, I relied on you to take the lead, Young Master Chen, but this time, we will buy you these ten minutes." ”

Yuchen couldn't help but say, "You're not Jizo's opponent. Can't stop him. ”

"If you die, you will fight, that's what you said, Young Master Chen. Duvall and his men surrounded Feather Dust, and by this time Stilwell's side had already ordered a charge.

The Sword Saint Jizo took the lead, and his Sword God troops rushed towards them with a fanatical murderous aura.

This sword god unit can be said to be the most elite unit under Shak, and it is all the elite that Jizo has to bring out one by one.

But Suwon did not have the slightest fear, they stared at the enemy dozens of times their size, the blood in their bodies boiled, and they held the knife in their hands tightly.

They knew that the next fierce battle would most likely wipe them out, and no one would be able to go back.

But they have rescued their families at this moment, and they have long regarded death as home, and their hearts have ignited a fanatical fighting spirit, and the murderous aura surging in front of them calls for their most primitive wildness.

On the opposite side, the Sword Saint Jizo and his troops were already getting closer and closer, 100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters.

Seeing that they are about to collide, a bloody fight is inevitable.

Yuchen was still frowning at the moment, desperately trying to get back his breath.

At this moment, all of a sudden, there were several loud bangs, and several missiles flew from the sky, falling into the formation of the enemy's heavy armored troops, and a violent explosion with a powerful shock wave blasted back the momentum of the enemy's heavy armored troops.

Countless heavily armored soldiers were unstable in their footing, and they retreated dozens of steps in a row.

Stilwell, who was sweeping behind, couldn't help frowning: "What's going on? Could it be that there are still remnants?"

Stilwell looked at the location where the missile was launched, and it was actually in the sky. I saw that there were several rocket pilots suspended in the sky, and the missiles were launched from them.

However, the heavy armor soldiers are thick-skinned and hard-skinned, and these missiles can only knock them back, not deal damage.

Stilwell stared at the rocket pilots and sneered, "It doesn't matter if you're a human or a ghost, just destroy them together." Command the anti-aircraft artillery on the periphery to knock them down for me. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a captain-level heavy armor soldier beside Stilwell pointed to the northeast block and said, "My lord, look, what is that?"

Stilwell looked northeast and saw a thunderous footsteps in the distance, shaking the earthquake.

A group of black shadows were approaching them at great speed, like a group of hellish demons.

After a while, the group of dark shadows got closer to them, and their appearance became clearer.

One of the heavy armored soldiers in the front row exclaimed: "Oh my God, those are also heavy armored soldiers, there are a lot of them." ”

Before he could finish his sentence, a long arrow pierced through the heavy armor shell of his head with unparalleled strength, piercing his brain.

The arrow also carried a spiral force, which instantly shattered the head of the heavily armored soldier.

This arrow was fired by a leading heavy soldier on the opposite side, bending his bow as he moved at high speed.

Stilwell finally saw the appearance of the enemy at this time, these heavy armored soldiers were slender and extremely fast, but their defense was not high, it was their first generation of heavy mecha produced by the U.S. military - jackal.

Stilwell ordered loudly: "Everyone hold down their positions and prepare to charge, the other party is the subordinate of the Nanyang Arms King Hua Si." ”

Unexpectedly, Stilwell's order caused a riot in his own troops.

"What Nanyang Arms King, where did they come from? ”

"There are so many of them, and they are so fast. ”

Stilwell immediately shouted to reassure: "Don't panic, their defense is not as high as ours, as long as we form a formation, they can't rush us." ”

As he spoke, Stilwell drew his sword and shouted, "Follow me and kill all the enemies." ”

Stilwell took the lead, leading the charge, preparing to lead his men towards the enemy.

But that's when the mutation happened.

Two heavily armored guards followed Stilwell. Stilwell was in the middle, and the two heavily armored soldiers suddenly picked up speed and flashed to either side of Stilwell. One left and one right, suddenly had to squeeze Stilwell's body, sandwiching Stilwell's bag in the middle. When they separated, a high-frequency vibrating particle knife was inserted on the left and right sides of Stilwell's ****, and blood kept flowing out.

Stilwell's eyes bulged out and bleeding from seven holes, and he pointed his finger at the two heavily armored soldiers, and said sharply, "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed, his lungs shattered by two high-frequency vibrating particle knives.

When Stilwell fell, his eyes were full of incredulity, he couldn't believe that his divisional and regimental high-level life could be killed so easily.

The heavy armor soldiers behind immediately realized that something was wrong, and one of the captains shouted, "Be careful, these two are spies." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was wrong, because a flash of swords flashed behind him, splitting his head in half.

There are more than two spies.

At the moment when Stilwell was killed, all the lurking people launched together, slashing the heavy armor soldiers around him who were still at a loss.

These lurkers are sophisticated and precise in their swordsmanship, slashing their enemies to death with a single slash, and killing them cleanly and neatly.

In the blink of an eye, the blood flowed like a river, and all that was left was the lurkers.

Suwon's side watched this scene intently, and they were all dumbfounded. Why is it that all of a sudden the enemy is infighting?

And the Sword Saint Jizo also noticed the abnormality and immediately prepared to turn around and fight back.

But at this moment, Yuchen stopped in front of him like a phantom.

Yu Chen had fully recovered at this moment, and looked at the Sword Saint Jizo coldly and arrogantly: "Jizo, your opponent is me." ”

The Sword Saint Jizo looked at Yuchen, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "Okay, good, sure enough, Shibei for three days, you should be impressed." It seems that you already have what it takes to fight me. ”

Yu Chen said coldly: "Not only that, I already have the strength to kill you." ”

The night is as dark as ink, and the heavens and the earth are full of murderous aura.

Jizo gripped the hilt of the sword, and although the knife had not yet come out, it seemed to have a sword power that was reverberating violently: "I will also abandon my past prejudices and pride, regard you as the greatest enemy in my life, and use all my strength to take your life." ”

Yu Chen put his hand on the scabbard on his waist again: "Very good, let me see the power of the first sword saint in the world today." ”