"What am I? Let's go, I won't send it!"

Seeing the man's panic, Sun Feng immediately laughed at him, his feet moved slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost again.

The violent attack directly knocked him several inches off the ground, and his face turned pale and twisted in an instant.

He was like a big prawn. He covered his wounded lower body and curled up miserably on the ground, making a sound of dying and terrifying howling ghosts and wolves.

Slightly sticky blood and minced meat poured out from his wounded lower body.

Needless to say, you can tell at first glance that this is a very sad and painful story.

Seeing this, Sun Feng raised his right hand slightly and directly sucked the half-cut blade that was being cut into his hand. He looked at the Japanese who fell to the ground and wailed, and felt unbearable pain. He could not survive or die.

Sun Feng sighed slightly, and the half-cut blade in his hand suddenly pierced out quickly, easily piercing the back of the Japanese man's head, nailing him to the ground, completely solving his pain.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way."

After hearing the super-brained prompt sound in his ears again, Sun Feng immediately turned around and said to the seven or eight yellow-level Japanese people behind him.

From the beginning of the battle, when these five mysterious-level people died and ran away, it only took a few seconds.

The yellow-level people under their command are still on the way to charge against Sun Feng.

But the battle is over.

"Oh my God! Several adults... actually... actually..."

"Damn it! Run quickly. All the adults have been killed, and we will be killed too!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

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Seeing the shocking changes that had happened in a short period of time, the yellow-level people who had already rushed to the road stopped rushing forward and looked at each other, and their faces changed drastically.

If we talk about the fact that just now, under the leadership of Tsukamoto Yangta, they could still charge Sun Feng without fear of life and death.

But now, they were completely scared and their faces changed drastically and fled.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Sun Feng's mouth.

With his slight bounce of his finger, seven or eight palm-sized flywheels suddenly appeared out of thin air, and shot straight at the scattered people with a scream that cut through the air!

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

A series of thunder and wailing sounds echoed in the venue, and the seven or eight yellow-level Japanese who had not yet escaped were all pierced by the flywheel shot from behind and cut off their heads!

If these seven or eight yellow-level Japanese people still maintained the momentum of not fearing death just now, they would charge him.

Then he could be under Sun Feng for three or five seconds.

After all, Sun Feng could only kill people one by one, but now they turned around and ran away, exposing their defenseless back to Sun Feng. He was purely an old birthday star, and he was tired of eating arsenic.

"It's running quite fast!"

Seeing the Japanese who were all beheaded, Sun Feng recalled the launch flywheel and turned around immediately, looking at the Tsukamoto Yota who had run more than 2 meters away, and said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant bow and arrow that grew long one person suddenly condensed in front of him little by little.

Sun Feng also had extremely skillful movements to pull the bow and arrow, and he also narrowed his eyes slightly, turning on the super brain computing mode again.

Continuously calculating the current wind speed and angle, and the distance between the Tsukamoto Yangta...

His own body, speed, direction of escape, the next moment's place, and the possible way to avoid...

"middle!"

After one ten thousandth of a second, Sun Feng, who had calculated where the next step of Tsukamoto Yata would be, in what position he would settle in, what center of gravity, the direction he might avoid, how to deal with it, etc., immediately shouted lightly.

The sharp arrow, which was long in his hand, disappeared on the giant bow in an instant.

The next second after the arrow disappeared, Tsukamoto Yota, who had just been running forward desperately, suddenly exploded out of thin air, blood, flesh, and broken body, splattered everywhere.

Sun Feng's arrow shot him out!

Seeing this, Sun Feng waved his hand and took back the shot arrow and put it into the storage ring with the giant bow.

His eyes slid on the ground, and he immediately put away all the raw stones that had fallen to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

After counting the number and finding no deviation, he immediately grinned. He had been busy for so long, just for this little thing, and he really gained something good.

Thinking of the more than 20 units of intermediate energy that had been put into his arms, Sun Feng's mood suddenly became brighter like the rising sun.

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Chapter completed!