As soon as Kazuo Mitsui died, the rest of the people were all pale with fright, plopped, and knelt on the ground one after another, their bodies trembling like chaff, begging for mercy at Lin Xuan.

No matter how much wealth, status, and power they had before, they were just a pug wagging their tail and begging in front of Lin Xuan.

However, there was also a young man standing there, his body trembling, but staring at Lin Xuan with resentment.

Lin Xuan's eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, cold to the bone, and said coldly: "Where is Sakai Meidai?"

Mitsui's eyes were red, his face was hideous, revealing a rich color of madness, like a demon.

"Hahaha! She's dead, do you know how she died?

She was killed by me, not only me, but also my subordinates, who her for three days and three nights in a row, at least more than 300 strong men.

Before she died, she even shouted about the master, hahaha, it's ridiculous.

She probably didn't think that the owner in her mouth was hiding somewhere like a cockroach and didn't dare to show his head.

I have to say that Mr. Lin's vision is really good, and Sakai Meidai is very moist! I still have an endless aftertaste, and her mother is also a superb stunner. ”

After finishing speaking, Mitsui was looking at Lin Xuan proudly and frantically, looking up and laughing.

Lin Xuan's face was suddenly gloomy like water, and the intense murderous intent in his eyes was about to erupt, cold and piercing.

"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, come on, anyway, you have killed so many people, and you are not inferior to me. ”

Mitsui Zheng didn't care, but said unusually arrogantly, obviously, he knew that Lin Xuan would not let him go, so he broke the jar.

"It's too cheap to kill you, I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

Lin Xuan said coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

Mitsui seemed to have expected something, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and a flash of panic flashed.

With a "Teng", a white flame suddenly emerged from under Mitsui's feet, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

Strange to say, the white flame emitted not heat, but extreme cold, the moment it appeared, the temperature of the entire empty air-raid shelter dropped sharply, as if it was in the North Pole, and the surrounding walls also 'clicked' to form ice, and quickly spread.

The rest of the people were directly frozen in ice, like humanoid ice sculptures, lifelike.

And Mitsui Masa, who was in the white flames, was even more painful, only to see the skin of his predecessor and the flesh mass cracked, densely packed, like broken porcelain.

"Ahh

Mitsui was screaming in pain, scratching at his body with both hands, and actually detained all the flesh and blood, piece by piece, the size of dumplings, like ice cubes, without the slightest blood flowing out.

With a bang, all of his bodies fell apart, whether it was muscles, internal organs, or bones, all of them turned into dumpling-sized lumps and scattered all over the ground.

This is not over, in the void, there is an illusory golden figure the size of a palm, which is continuing to be scorched by white flames, dying.

Soul.

This is the soul of Masashi Mitsui.

Its soul was scorched by the white flames as it knelt in the void and begged for mercy at Lin Xuan.

"Leave me alone, I beg you, let me go. ”

'Ah, kill me, kill me. ’

Lin Xuan looked at the golden phantom struggling in the white flames, and sneered: "It doesn't matter, you still have a long time to live, after seventy-seven and forty-nine years, this group of your soul will be completely burned into flying smoke, and in this time, you will live very well, and you can clearly feel the feeling of being burned by the flames every day." ”

"No! No!"

.....

Tokyo Tower, Tokyo's landmark, is also the tallest building in Tokyo, standing at 332.6 meters.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the sky is dotted with stars.

Lin Xuan stood on the top of Tokyo Tower, looking down on the whole of Tokyo, the buildings below were like matchboxes, the flow of people and vehicles was like ants, shuttling in it, and the surrounding lights were bright, a bustling international metropolis scene.

But in this bustling scene, there is a great fear and oppression, as if there is a great demon king hanging over the entire sky of Tokyo.

Countless upper-class people, under the protection of bodyguards and police, hurried to the outside of Tokyo, their faces pale one by one, like lost dogs.

Lin Xuan's divine consciousness swept out of his mind, like a tide, covering about 120 miles around, and he felt the deep fear of those political and business tycoons.

In the face of death, everyone is equal.

Especially after learning that Lin Xuan had killed all the heads of the four major consortia, this fear was even stronger and more shocking to these high-level leaders of Yi Riguo.

Mitsui, Mitsubishi, Sumitomo, Yasuda, these four surnames, in Japan is the top family, almost from the Meiji Restoration, World War I, World War II, after the war, until now, these four families, has been leading the development of the entire Japanese economy, is the existence of the four giants.

The heads of each generation of families are also big people who stand at the top of the Japanese country, with great prestige and power, and can decide the life and death of tens of thousands of people with a single word.

Even if the Japanese prime minister comes to power, it will have to go through the coming to power of these four major families.

But now, Kazuo Mitsui, Kenichi Mitsubishi and others were all killed by Lin Xuan.

The news that came later made the entire Tokyo high-level fall into fear, Lin Xuan actually destroyed more than 30 main warships of the Japanese Navy by himself, and even knocked down the 4th Brigade, and even shot down the F-35 fighters, like an invincible demon god.

Therefore, the high-level officials of the entire Japanese country were all frightened, and one by one they snatched the door from their homes and fled outside the city, especially those who had participated in the killing of Lin Xuan, and they were even more frightened out of their bodies, and a cool breath went from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

The whole of Tokyo was almost plunged into turmoil and great fear.

"The killing has just begun!"

With a whoosh, Lin Xuan's figure was like a black lightning, silently sweeping through the void and disappearing directly on the three-hundred-meter-high iron tower.

A black Mercedes-Benz car was speeding on the road, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the back seat of the car was wiping the cold sweat on his head while urging the driver.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"My lord, you don't have to be so nervous, it's been so long, how can he know that you were involved in that incident in the first place? Besides, now that so many people are hiding outside, how can he come to the door one by one?"

A young man sat next to the middle-aged man and persuaded.

"That's what you're saying. ”

The middle-aged man took a few sips of his hands and gradually calmed down.

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly appeared from the roof of the car, like a mountain falling, flattening the entire Mercedes Benz, and the people inside were all dead and could no longer die.

"Twentieth!"

Lin Xuan stood on top of the broken Mercedes-Benz, dropped this sentence indifferently, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Thirty!"

"Forty-one!"

......

A series of words continued to appear in various places in the city of Tokyo, accompanied by the lives of one Japanese great figure after another.

The most peculiar thing is that Lin Xuan's words seemed to have some magical power, and they kept ringing in the minds of people within a radius of 120 miles, like a bull's head and horse's face of the amulet, which scared those big guys and trembled, and even some people went crazy directly.

They regretted provoking Lin Xuan, if it weren't for their extra move, they had to teach Lin Xuan a lesson, and they wouldn't have provoked the unmanageable things that were now in place.

It's just that there is no regret medicine to take in this world.

The whole of Tokyo is under the shadow of Lin Xuan, from ordinary citizens, to cabinet officials, members of the imperial family, there is a riot, as if there has been a terrorist incident, everyone has nothing to do, the only thing they can do is to run, the farther away the better, or wait for death.

At this time, Lin Xuan, the great demon king in the eyes of the Japanese, had already entered the Autumn Xiao Palace.

This is the residence of Prince Fumihito of Japan, and it is also the home of Prince Makonai.