"Brothers of the army are glad to have suffered!"

"Thank you for coming to our rescue!"

Listening to the words of thanks from his people, the hearts of the Japanese soldiers were extremely comfortable, and the unprecedented pride suddenly occupied their hearts.

It's just a mere cultivator, as long as they prevent their sneak attack, what can't be solved with one missile?

If one shot doesn't work, then ten shots.

It's just a matter of quantity!

The battalion commander waved his hand and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, the cultivators are also vulnerable in front of us, there are still three murderers left, everyone keep up their efforts, everyone carries missiles, follow me to kill them!"

"Hey!" the hundreds of soldiers replied excitedly and loudly, and then quickly returned to the car to carry the missiles.

Ye Qing and the three of them kept chasing in the city, overturning huge buildings one after another, and with the strength of human feet, they couldn't catch up with them at all.

However, this was not difficult for the battalion commander of the Japanese state, and he had already thought about it quite carefully in the idea that he had imagined fighting with cultivators many times.

"First squad, go to the position of one kilometer at 12 o'clock!"

"Second squad, all go to the 500-meter position at 3 o'clock!"

"Third squad, go to the position of 2500 meters at 5 o'clock!"

......

"Attention squads, as long as the murderer is close to your location, they will fire individual missiles together!"

This battalion commander has full confidence in his tactics, but there are hundreds of cultivators just now, and ten missiles will be directly reimbursed.

Now that each squad is carrying at least 15 individual missiles, it will definitely be easier to deal with just three cultivators.

The Japanese soldiers carried missiles and quickly moved towards the designated positions of each squad.

With such a move, the cold sweat on the foreheads of Yang Xiaolian and the others came out.

Cultivators are also human beings, and this person's flesh and blood can withstand missiles? Those who can resist bullets are already very awesome!

Even netizens who are watching the live broadcast in China are in a hurry, and they are all scolding on the screen.

"Anchor, you are scattering coins, why don't you hurry up and remind Ye Shen!"

"That's a missile, just now a hundred cultivators were directly killed, it's too dangerous!"

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and inform Lord Ye Qing!"

"As long as Ye Shen is reminded, those missiles won't blow him up!"

"Ouch, it's really urgent, the anchor, shout quickly, Ye Shen should be able to hear it!"

......

At this time, the distance was almost 1,000 meters, and he used a shout to remind Ye Qing that he should not shout.

Yang Xiaolian was so anxious that she scurried around like a monkey in the sky, and only after a while did she say to Chu Xian: "Beauty, you are a cultivator, and your voice must be louder than that of us ordinary people, just shout a few times to remind Ye Shen, right?"

"It's just a missile, it's still the lowest level of goods, how can it be that I have no choice but to get my master. Chu Xian glanced at this kid and said proudly.

She is not strong enough herself, and she must be a little afraid of missiles, but for the confidence of her master, maybe she will be worried about it when she changes to a nuclear bomb.

......

......

Ye Qing is sometimes strange, obviously he has the arrogance of the Dragon Emperor, and he is too lazy to pull down his face and mentality to deal with ordinary widows, but he still deals with it with the help of third-party factors.

It is because of the overall quality and heritage of this Japanese man that many times he looks unpleasant.

Suddenly, Ye Qing opened his mouth and said to the two monks in front of him, "Your two true qi is almost at the end, right?"

The voice was not loud, but it clearly came into the ears of the two people.

Kong Jianyuan turned back and replied fiercely: "Boy, our reinforcements will arrive soon, and it will be too late for you to escape!"

"Reinforcements, those monks from your Buddhist temple. Without stopping, Ye Qing said lightly: "They have been killed by your Japanese army just now, haven't you noticed it? ”

There was indeed a loud noise just now, but the two monks didn't want to believe the result at all.

Kujian Shen's face was bruised, and while trying to control the artifact, he roared angrily: "How can the army have such courage, you deceive people!"

"It's really a people who like to kill each other," Ye Qing shook his head and reminded them indifferently, "Pay attention, forty meters in front of you, another missile is coming, and it will be fatal." ”

The sound of "Boom-" sounded, and this strange sound forced the two monks to turn their heads to the right front.

Suddenly, all expressions on their faces were replaced by astonishment.

More than a dozen missiles, dragging long flame tails in the air, were already less than ten meters away from the two of them.

Even though they were the masters of cultivators, it was just at such a distance, if they wanted to dodge, it was completely impossible!

"No-" Seeing Empty Sight Deep, Empty Seeing Far to Death, I Didn't Understand Why Their Brother Didn't Die at the Hands of the Huaxia People, but Was Killed by His Own People.

Aren't the cultivators of the Wa Kingdom supposed to be on top?

Who the hell gave this damn order?!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the two powerhouses whose true qi had been exhausted were torn apart by the shock wave.

There was nothing left but the big crater that had been blasted out of the ground.

Another brilliant result!

The soldiers of the Ninth Squad immediately cheered, singing and dancing, for ordinary people like them, killing the cultivators who were high above with their own hands was a glory that could blow for a lifetime.

"We are cultivator killers!"

"Hooray!"

At this time, Ye Qing's figure appeared in front of the pit blown out by the missile, stretched out his hand and gently summoned, and the ghost mother prayer cylinder and the devil prayer bead flew to his palm.

With a thought in his mind, the two broken artifacts were instantly worn into powder, and the artifact energy was directly devoured.

The artifact held by the ghost cultivator is good, it is more nourishing than other artifacts, and Ye Qing is in a good mood.

"And another, he ...... He wasn't killed!" A soldier from the ninth team pointed at Ye Qing and shouted in fear as if he had seen a ghost.

This reaction was normal, these soldiers had already tried with guns before, and they couldn't kill the cultivators;

They can only deal with it with missiles, but now, all the missiles of their ninth team have been launched!

"Baga, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!" the team leader shouted in panic, and immediately turned around and fled.

Ye Qing looked at the direction in which the team was fleeing, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face.

Almost without warning, the heads of everyone in Team Nine suddenly exploded!

All eyes of the city were on this place, but no one could understand why those soldiers died so strangely, did each of them stuff a grenade in their mouths?

Ye Qing's body was spotless, and he walked in the direction of his maid lightly.

With his point as the center of the circle, there were at least a dozen squads carrying missiles, moving quickly towards him.

Each squad leader has already made up his mind: as long as he is close to a distance of 100 meters, he will immediately launch all the missiles at that person!

From the perspective of others, this is a race of life and death.

In Ye Qing's opinion, this is just a snap of his fingers.

So, he snapped his fingers lightly.

Boom –