Li Sheng stabbed obliquely, and the person on the other side did not dodge, but leaned over. With a pop, I was pierced through the heart, and my heart was flying. Li Sheng wanted to pull the knife back, but the man stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife, even if it was cold, he didn't seem to mind, how high the green tendons grabbed by the knife.

The other three were extremely fast, and they thought it was at the level of 100 meters and three seconds, and in an instant, they came close, and a pair of big hands were whirring in the wind, shooting all over Li Sheng's body. Li Sheng gritted his teeth, held the knife in both hands, stabbed him violently, and split the man diagonally in half from his heart, and cut off four of his fingers by the way. The man only had a few ribs and flesh attached to the upper left part of his chest socket, and even so, he was not dead, holding his upper body with one hand and his lower body with the other, and his body shook as soon as he walked, as if it would break in half at any moment. After a few steps, he seemed to sense something uncomfortable, and stopped the urge to walk up and kick his feet, and stood there with a strange smile.

The six palms in the back had already been slapped, bang! Li Sheng rolled his body, dodged the three palms, and hit the three palms. He felt that his body and bones were shattered, but fortunately, his movements were fine. By taking advantage of the location of the fall, a sweep. In order to shoot Li Sheng, the person next to him bent over the ground at this time, it was too late to dodge, and his foot and neck were cut off with a knife.

He didn't care, he used that good foot as a fulcrum, and stepped on Li Sheng's head with a broken foot.

Li Sheng rolled to the side and slashed the man's knee down. The other two surrounded Li Sheng's sides, bent down, and their hands were like five-strand steel forks, poofing at Li Sheng.

Li Sheng dodged left and right, and the knife in his hand slashed upward, cutting off a person's arm from the elbow with a single sword. As soon as his thigh hurt, the other person had already stabbed his hand into Li Sheng's thigh.

Li Sheng grinned and kicked the man aside. The man who had broken his leg just now leaned down, struck with both palms, and went straight to Li Sheng's ears to greet him. Li Sheng leaned forward, and the two arms of the man with the broken arm were like two bloody big iron rods, and they poked at Li Sheng's eyes.

It was too late to dodge any longer, so Li Sheng twisted his neck and stabbed the knife into the air with one hand. With a bang, although his head was slammed, he also stabbed the man in the jaw. The left leg kicked the man with the broken leg to the side, and Li Sheng turned over and got up, and with a force in his hand, the front half of the man's face was crossed out. The man pounced, lay on the ground, and did not move.

At this time, only the person who was in good health could be regarded as Li Sheng's enemy in the first battle. The man with the broken leg jumped on one leg and went straight to Li Sheng to kill. Li Sheng walked while fighting, not giving the person with the broken leg a chance to catch up. After putting on the mask, the person who entered the meditation did not seem to be interested in any strategy and tactics, and his IQ was estimated to have fallen to the bottom. The man who was in good health only cared about fighting with Li Sheng, and Li Sheng danced with his two knives, and in the blink of an eye, he split his mask in half and killed him in place.

The man with the broken leg was still smiling strangely, this time he didn't need to come to Li Sheng, Li Sheng rushed to the front, turned three times and two times to come behind him, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off his head. Even if there was only one head left, the man seemed to be still a little alive, and although the strange laughter was lower, it could still be heard. Li Sheng stepped on the man's head, and with a hard click, the mask shattered, and the man was just dead.

Only the person who was almost split in half from the heart was left at the scene. The man smiled strangely, indifferent to anything, and did not know how to escape. Li Sheng stepped forward and asked sharply, "What is the origin of your cult?"

The man smiled strangely and said nothing. Li Sheng pursed his lips and flew up with a kick, kicking off the bit of flesh that was connected to him. The man fell to the ground, his hands fluttering, as if he wanted to stand up, but without his lower body, no amount of effort was in vain. After a while, he seemed to understand something, smiled slightly, supported the ground with his hands, and finally stood up.

It's all like this, it's better to be dead!" Li Sheng flew up and kicked the man's mask to pieces. The man fell to the ground, and finally stopped moving.

After solving these people, Li Sheng hurriedly detoxified and healed. The four masked men looked like they were mentally ill, and they seemed to be enchanted, and there must have been a toxin accumulation in their blood. At this time, Li Sheng was covered in blood, and there were wounds on his legs, which had already been invaded by the blood of those people, although he was fine for the time being, he might not have any sequelae.

After removing the foreign blood from the wound, Li Sheng went to the river to wash it again. Although strengthening techniques can speed up wound healing, it also takes time. Li Sheng didn't have time to wait, and returned to the camp of the cult organization soaking wet. There, there was already a man waiting for him.

A man with a fair complexion, but emitting a red light, long hair reaching to his waist, his roots standing upright, his eyes were blood-red, and he was shining with a fierce light, standing at the entrance of the cave, staring coldly at Li Sheng. He had a strap tied around his head with a circle drawn on it, and eight rays of light shot outward. "Why are you here to make trouble, China, you don't deserve to be here!"

"Treat your mother! If I hadn't come to my brother, I would have taken care of you! Look at your virtue, like a stupid fork. Li Sheng said disdainfully.

"I see that you are full of blood, but you can sacrifice to the sun god. The sun god shines through the ages and lives forever, and you should be glorified for it!"

"Glory to your mother! Your sun god is like a god, and when he arrives on your flag, he is already at the top, how can he be qualified to be a god of mankind. You chickens, ducks, birds, and beasts should serve him well! Give him your parents, wife, and children, and all your household registration books!"

"How can you understand the things of God! mortal, you are so filthy that you are not even qualified to sacrifice!"

"Dedicated to your mother! Your sun god only accompanies your ancestors, and I will soak shit and feed him. Hahaha!"

The man's eyebrows were curled into one, and his nose was so angry that he snorted.

"Brother, stop being superstitious about the sun god. You see, you're going to lose yourself. It's been a long time since I've seen that cheerful and kind brother from before!" Doctor Kusa cried out in tears.

"Who is your brother? Your brother has sacrificed to the sun god. I am Yamamoto Isoroku, the god of war of the world, the guardian of the sun god! I want war, I want blood! The road to the resurrection of the sun god requires endless death!"

"Fight your mother's god! Just a stupid general, isn't it you who did the devil's defeat? If you want your mother's war, I think you can give a hen to make a living! The grandsons of the Yasukuni Ghost Society will dig out sooner or later, pickle them in the dung pit, and when the Foolish Fork Emperor is hungry, he will pick them out for him to eat! Hahahaha!!" Li Sheng was a little surprised, but even more angry.

"Say goodbye to your humble life! The light of the samurai, the light of the sun god, and the souls of countless martyrs, shine on my path to rise. In the blink of an eye, the howl of the devil was heard, and the surrounding area was filled with the howl of Japanese that moved excitedly. It is like the impassioned mobilization before the war, like the desperation of not fearing life and death when going to death, like the excitement of killing, the gritting of teeth when the death of companions, countless little devils carrying devil flags, wearing big caps, and covered in blood appear around, they dance and scream in killing. Their scarlet eyes were like searchlights, shooting two dazzling rays of light. All the light shone on Fifty-Six. A ball of red light burst out, and Li Sheng couldn't open his eyes. At the same time, the temperature around him rose sharply, as if he had come to the stove, and Li Sheng's sweat couldn't stop flowing out. It shines and heats, which is very much in line with the characteristics of the sun.

The eye of heaven opened, but the figure of fifty-six was missing in the red light around him. Li Sheng clenched the knife, his senses were raised to the extreme, his whole body was tense, his concentration was highly concentrated, and his body at this time trembled slightly due to being overwhelmed. By feeling, he knew that this person's strength was much stronger than him, and it was still a little difficult to defeat. This red light is very evil, full of dead energy, like being in a pile of dead people. Although it shines, it does not give people the same warm feeling as the real sun.