"You...this..."

Seeing Sun Feng in front of him, who was killed with all his strength but was intact, Tsukamoto Yangta was stunned.

The surging confidence, pride and complacent that had just risen, was instantly broken by this cruel reality and never existed again.

What he couldn't accept the most was that he gently stroked his throat with Sun Feng's right hand.

On the strong armor, there were ferocious scars long on one finger, which healed quickly like life.

After blinking, the cut-out armor was like freshly released, and there was no trace of damage on its smooth surface.

At the same time, the ninja knife that he took from his grandfather, representing the greatest honor of the Tsukamoto family, was wiped out the length of his palm.

It can be said that the magic weapon that was originally firmly chopped iron and did not curl the knife edge, then slashed Sun Feng's throat.

Its sharp blade was completely smoothed!

Is there any way to fight this battle?

The weapon that he relies on was completely destroyed after breaking through the outermost layer of its armor.

If this is the case, then that's fine. After all, everything is difficult at the beginning. After you get damaged, the protective ability of the armor will be greatly reduced, greatly increasing the survival hope of the few of them.

But what he never expected was that his armor, which looked like metal cast, could be repaired automatically as if it were life!

Oh my God! Isn’t that saying that I just tried my best and not only did I waste my time in vain, but I also paid a ancestral sword!

"Kill! Keep following me! The great Emperor is watching us! We are brave and fearless warriors! Kill!"

Looking at Sun Feng who was standing quietly in front of him, he kept smiling with a sarcastic smile. He looked at him coldly with his face. After a period of change, he suddenly looked up, and his face flashed with a strong determination and swearing to death.

He tightened the ninja knife in his hand tightly and let out a shocking roar. Tsukamoto Yangta directly tried hard and continued to attack Sun Feng.

With him as a leader, the Japanese under his command also boosted their morale and shouted the slogan of loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, and rushed towards Sun Feng regardless of life and death.

The enemy is powerful, but we are the bravest and most fearless Japanese samurai! The enemy can kill our bodies, but it will never destroy our samurai spirit!

Everyone was trying their best at this moment. Noda Shoda, who was in the mid-level Xuan-level like Tsukamoto Yangta, was the first to rush to Sun Feng.

Behind were the three Japanese people from the early stage of mystery.

After they all roared together, they saw five sharp ninja swords attacking Sun Feng, either forward or backward, left or right.

From the hard expressions of those people, it can be seen that they have given their lives completely!

"Haha. You guys have a commendable courage, but it's a pity..."

Seeing this, the corners of Sun Feng's mouth suddenly cracked slightly. He gave them an extremely playful sneer, and the sarcastic expression in his eyes flashed away.

After the words came to an end, Sun Feng ignored the Tsukamoto Yota beside him and allowed the incomplete knife in his hand to attack his left rib.

His right hand suddenly opened, and it seemed like a giant palm that held the sky. He grabbed it first, Shoto Noda, the ninja knife that was chopped in the head.

"Damn it! Death it for me! Death it for me!"

Seeing that he was actually cut into the blade empty-handed, Shoto Noda suddenly changed his face, and the blue veins all over his body burst out, especially on his hands, they were entrenched layer by layer like a dragon.

Obviously, the strength in his body was already condensed by him on his hands.

I heard a violent friction sound coming from the field. The ninja knife, which was firmly grasped by Sun Feng's right hand, suddenly made a series of harsh sounds between his hands.

Large pieces of dazzling sparks are constantly emerging.

Obviously, under Sho Noda's efforts, even though Sun Feng hid the magnetism in his palm, he was still penetrated by the other party layer by layer, slowly and firmly stabbing towards his chest.

Seeing this, the three early Xuan-level subordinates behind him looked at each other and scattered together, slashing towards Sun Feng from three different angles.

One person chopped his neck, the other person stabbed his lower body, and the other was even more sinister, directly pricked Sun Feng's exposed eyes.

There was no command or discussion. The three of them could understand the other person's meaning just by just a brief eye contact.

Obviously, they cooperated a lot in normal times and had already formed a great understanding of each other.

Sun Feng didn't care at all about the three early Xuan level people who surrounded Wei and saved Zhao. The full-strength attack in the middle Xuan level only cut through his fourth layer of defense. The attacks of the three of them were not enough to see at all.

It's just that this thorny one is a little troublesome.

As Sun Feng's thoughts moved slightly, metal liquids suddenly hang out from under his helmet. These liquids quickly formed a mask with the same dark light on his face.

The next second when the mask was formed, three sharp blades were extremely short-distanced, hitting his body one by one.

The crisp collision sound, like a bell, spread melodiously in this place, and it spreads farther and farther.

The dazzling sparks also appeared in patches, directly illuminating this land.

Sun Feng's second-generation holy clothing has a defense power of more than 10 times that of the previous one. As long as he wears it, there is no difference between being vital and not being harmed, because the opponent cannot defeat it at all.

"It's really good, I cooperate very well! But unfortunately, your strength is a bit less!"

Seeing the other party's ant's actions like a tree shaking, the dull sound suddenly came from Sun Feng's mask.

The calm voice fell into the ears of these Japanese people, and it was simply the biggest ridicule in the world.

Especially the three early-stage Xuan-level people who were slashing Sun Feng with all their strength, their faces turned even more astonished.

As soon as Sun Feng finished speaking, the three of them went completely crazy and slashed at Sun Feng's body wildly.

But their full-strength attack was just a series of splashing sparks on Sun Feng, and it could not hurt Sun Feng at all.

"The data collection is almost done. People in the middle stage of mystery can cut through my four or five levels of defense at most. The primary one is just one or two or three levels of protection, which can directly make them despair. It seems that this experiment should come to an end."

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Chapter completed!