roccoschili Chapter 460: Gale Warrior, dead!
Chapter 460: Gale Warrior, dead!
On the periphery of several connected communities, thousands of Genting soldiers have formed a tight encirclement.
In the sky, several core members who can fly take care of the battlefield below.
Han Yinyin also knew that these people were the national enemies that her parents had always taught her to keep in mind.
The firebird she transformed into was very eye-catching in the night sky.
The Suzaku fire continued to spread, burning the disheveled Japanese supernatural beings one after another.
But because of this, it attracted the attention of several fourth-level Japanese superpowers.
A sharp sword light shot out, and it was Ryo Ueijing who was swept by the strong wind and flew in the air.
"Yinyin, be careful!"
Zhu Bai caught a glimpse of the wind arrow shooting out instantly.
Ling Kong blocked the sword light.
Yinyin was so frightened that she quickly flew away. She was only at the peak of the third level now, and she lacked combat experience.
Even though she has S-level transformation powers, she is too young.
When it comes to fighting, he is no match for someone like Ryo Kamei.
Fatty was also nearby. When he saw this, the ground shattered and electricity shot out.
"Don't bully children, I will be your opponent!"
The fat man carried the Mo Dao on his shoulder and looked at Ryo Uyejing in mid-air with a smile.
"Just in time, let me try the knife on you!"
Shangjing Liang spoke Chinese dialect, and he actually spoke it well.
"Not bad, I can understand people's words."
The fat man was slightly surprised, then he laughed, Mo Dao lifted up a piece of gravel on the ground and shot it towards Shangjing Liang in mid-air.
The sword flashed and split the gravel into two halves.
Ryo Kamijing didn't waste any time and jumped down from mid-air.
Even with the power of wind, he still prefers close combat after practicing Japanese swordsmanship for many years.
The fat man's eyes lit up, he pulled down the mask of his meteorite armor, and faced him with a knife in both hands.
The huge force directly split the oncoming wind sword light.
Ryo Ueijing's eyes froze, and he slashed quickly with the katana in his hand.
Several rays of wind sword light came again, and while the fat man shouted low, he exerted force under his feet and crashed directly into it.
On the other side, Zhu Bai is preparing to help Fatty.
But he saw a flash of arrow light, aiming directly at Han Yinyin, who was flying far away.
"arrow……"
The arrows of the wind flashed and scattered the arrow light again.
Zhu Bai shifted his gaze and immediately noticed a woman in black on the rooftop in the distance, bending a bow and setting an arrow.
The opponent seemed to also see his arrow being shot down.
The two immediately met their eyes.
Inadvertently, they bent their bows and drew arrows again.
The two arrows clashed in the air, but the speed of Zhu Bai's wind arrow did not slow down at all, and it shot straight to the rooftop.
"Yin Yin, go find Sister Rong Lan!"
Wang Mingyang noticed the situation here from a distance, activated the space transfer, and sent Han Yinyin directly to Rong Lan.
Two level four people have appeared here, and they both have the ability to attack from a distance.
For Han Yinyin, the threat was too great.
Below, the fat man rushed out of the smoke and dust blown up by a strong wind.
The speed suddenly increased, and he suddenly jumped in front of Ryo Ueijing who was falling on the ground.
The effect of Kamisulan was immediately apparent, catching Ryo Ueijing off guard.
The strong wind entangled his feet, and he quickly retreated.
The fat man struck the ground directly with a simple sword strike.
The one-ton meteorite sword, coupled with Fatty's huge strength, blasted a large crater into the ground.
This power made Ryo Ueijing's pupils shrink suddenly.
Just now, he felt something was wrong with the sound of the Mo Dao, so he chose to avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
Unexpectedly, this blow is so powerful!
In an instant, his figure became more and more erratic.
The power of the wind, coupled with the agility he had developed from practicing swordsmanship for many years, quickly opened the distance between him and the thin figure in front of him.
The corners of the fat man's mouth slightly raised under his mask, and he stepped forward again.
Several deep knife marks appeared on the dark gold armor.
This is the result of holding on to those few wind blades just now.
Ryo Kamei's fourth-level strength, coupled with the sharp sword light, is enough to break through the defense of the Meteor Gold Armor.
The place where the two men fought was filled with roars and smoke.
Zhu Bai stood on the top of the building, firing arrows into the distance without moving.
The black-clothed Japanese girl opposite was sweating profusely and kept jumping on the rooftop.
Her arrows were completely unafraid of threatening Zhu Bai.
And every one of Zhu Bai's wind arrows shocked her.
In just ten seconds, the rooftop she was on was riddled with holes.
The tiny wind blades tore through the building, forcing her to move around.
Knowing she was outmatched, the Japanese girl shot several energy arrows in succession.
As soon as his body turned over, he wanted to jump to the back of the building.
Zhu Bai snorted and moved slightly.
Three meteorite arrows were placed on the bowstring at the same time, and disappeared in a flash.
A flurry of arrows!
The sudden gap in the attack made the Japanese girl in black look happy, and she turned over and jumped off the rooftop.
An arrow passed over the top of her head dangerously, and the strong wind it carried directly shaved off the hair on the top of her head.
As her body fell, the Japanese girl in black couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But the next second, her expression suddenly froze.
A chill ran through her chest, through the holes in the building.
She only saw a few of her energy arrows grazing the body of the archer opposite and disappearing.
And that handsome boy had deep contempt in his eyes.
Then, another arrow appeared and pinned her to another building.
"waste……"
On the rooftop in the distance, Zhu Bai shook his head speechlessly.
To kill the fourth-level black-clothed Japanese woman opposite, he actually used three meteorite-gold arrows.
Thinking that after the battle was over, he would still have to work hard to retrieve the fallen gold arrows.
The corners of Zhu Bai's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
If he had known that the other party was such a bad guy, he wouldn't have used meteorite arrows.
That was an arrowhead made of Tianwai Meteor Gold. What a pity it was wasted.
Moving his eyes downward, Zhu Bai looked at the fat man's battle below.
At this moment, Fatty was having a hand-to-hand fight with Ryo Shangjing.
Ryo Kamei, blessed by the power of wind, was erratic and even pulled out phantoms.
The fat man stood on the spot, dodging left and right from time to time, and the Mo Dao in his hand blasted out big craters.
The body was covered with knife marks and traces of blood spilled out.
With his defense, it was just a flesh wound.
But the fat man pretended to be seriously injured and panted heavily from time to time.
Even though he had already eaten three Shensu Orchids, he was still not as fast as Ueijing Ryo in terms of speed.
Ryo Ueijing was suppressing the fat man with his agility, but he was very anxious in his heart.
After fighting for a minute, he still couldn't defeat the powerful warrior in front of him.
And his teammate, the fourth-level Japanese Japanese girl in black, seemed to have been defeated.
The archers on the opposite side can provide support at any time.
When the time comes, it is very likely that he will die!
"Strike of the Wind!"
Ryo Ueijing gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped thirty meters away from the fat man, assuming a thrusting posture.
The fierce wind swept away the smoke and dust, hiding his figure.
The next moment, a samurai sword wrapped with azure energy spikes burst through the smoke and dust directly in front of the fat man.
"Hey!"
The fat man laughed ferociously and did not dodge. He clenched the Mo Dao with both hands and slashed hard.
In the flash of lightning, Ryo Ueijing, who was holding the katana tightly, avoided the fat man's powerful and heavy blow on one side of his body.
And the samurai sword in his hand pierced the fat man's heart with a whoosh, until the hilt was gone.
The violent, fine blades of wind raged through the fat man's chest, cutting his flesh and blood.
"I won!"
Ryo Ueijing held the knife in both hands, bowed slightly, and whispered close to the fat man.
His tone was filled with contentment.
"Little devil, you think too much..."
The fat man's slightly drooped head slowly raised, accompanied by his joking words.
A ferocious tiger claw with a metallic luster penetrated Ryo Uye's chest directly.
"Uh……"
Ryo Ueijing looked at his chest in disbelief. The white-haired tiger claw was crushing his heart.
The fat man spat disdainfully, grabbed Ryo Uye's hand, and slowly pulled out the katana.
"If you hadn't been a little slippery, I wouldn't have bothered to play any cruel tricks with you."
Under Ryo Shangjing's dull gaze, the blood hole in the fat man's chest healed quickly.
Mo Dao slashed horizontally, his head flying high.
The last scene in Ryo Ueijing's sight was the endless sarcasm on the fat man's lips.
——Maybe I really shouldn’t come.
The fourth level gale warrior, Kamijing Ryo, died!