373 The sourness of remote control!
A worn-out machine weighing several tons hit the ground heavily, stirring up dust in the sky.
The dusty concrete floor was also smashed into a pit of a half meters deep, densely packed with cracks like spider webs, and instantly crawled several meters of ground.
Seeing the terrifying scene, especially the Japanese who escaped from the worn-out machine, they immediately wiped the cold sweat from their heads with lingering fear, and kept saying that they were lucky.
Although this time, it did not cause any harm to the Japanese, their momentum of rushing forward was completely interrupted, and a special effect of shock +1 and enemy morale -2 was added.
"Who? Come out!"
Seeing the worn-out machine that suddenly hit the air, Yuma Matsuzaki, who instantly retreated dozens of meters in an instant, immediately held a long knife in his hand and shot around with a vigilant face, while roaring with a torch.
Hua Deming, who looked at death before, also covered his wounds and looked around in surprise, feeling a little shocked.
The three team members who were full of sad faces and were about to obey the captain's order to remove their legs, stopped at this moment, staring blankly at the dilapidated machine that suddenly flew up and hit the Japanese.
Although they couldn't figure out what was going on with this machine and why they came out in a grand manner, it seemed... this thing was helping them.
Just as they were thinking about whether to pull the captain and use the opportunity created for them to leave quickly.
Suddenly, dozens of guns flew out quickly from the dark corner, with spears that roared torn the air, and shot at the little heart-wrenching Japanese people who shouted for luck!
"careful!"
Although the dozens of spears came suddenly, Yuma Matsuzaki, who had been watching the surrounding environment alertly, discovered them in time the next second they appeared and shouted a loud warning.
At the same time, as soon as the words were finished, his body shook slightly. He waved the ninja knife in his hand and knocked it hard at the spear closest to him.
Bang!
The swords and guns collided, and a fierce metallic impact sound suddenly made. And Yuma Matsuzaki finally saw the true face of the spear.
Only then did he realize that this was not a spear. It was clearly a scrap steel bar breaking from the middle, but the tip was artificially twisted, forming a rough-working spear head.
The steel bar is rusty and obviously it is taken from the spot.
Although the spear was not good, even if it was thrown to the ground, only the scavengers would pay attention, but Yuma Matsuzaki did not dare to be careless in his heart, because after a hard hit with it, the force attached to the spear shocked his hands and made him numb.
"Doing is the main focus. Never take it head-on!"
After personally experiencing the power of the spear, Yuma Matsuzaki shouted again, but this time, he shouted a little late.
I heard a series of sounds of spoiling piercing the body, tearing the flesh and blood, and smashing the bones. Two mid-level Xuan-level Japanese people in the late Xuan-level Xuan-level were instantly pierced through their bodies by spears several times, nailing them to the ground!
The smell of blood and the shrill wail immediately resounded throughout the abandoned factory.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. Compared with the panic and uneasiness of the remaining Japanese, some of the four Chinese were full of joy.
Because facts have proved that the person behind the sudden attack was a friend but not an enemy, otherwise the dozens of spears would not have been aimed at the Japanese. They would have completely ignored their existence.
"This feeling of controlling everything is really fascinating! The legendary sword immortal can take people from thousands of miles away from the head. I am just starting now! Sword immortal, that's my dream when I was a child!"
Sun Feng, who was 17 miles away, saw this result and immediately said with a little blurred eyes.
"There will be a day when you take someone from the head thousands of miles away..."
After a while, he withdrew his somewhat confused gaze and whispered faintly. Then he saw him close his fingers together, slightly raised upwards, turned over, and then put a little harder towards the bottom.
Just as Sun Feng's fingers moved slightly, the three Japanese people pierced the bodies of the dilapidated factory 17 miles away, and several long spears that nailed them to the ground suddenly shook.
Everyone has a spear on their body, floating up slowly.
It seemed like there was an invisible big hand holding the handle of the gun and pulling it out of the three people's bodies.
The broken steel bars were rusty after being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and many of them were uneven and covered with dirty oil. In addition, the tip of his gun was deliberately twisted by Sun Feng.
They slowly pulled out and landed on the three Japanese, but there was an unbearable torture.
The shrill wailing sounded one after another. A heavily injured Japanese kept shouting to his companions, begging them to give him some pleasure.
But in the face of that strange scene, no one, including Yuma Matsuzaki, dared to act rashly.
A few seconds later, when the spears of different lengths and thicknesses all retreated from their bodies and floated at a height half a meter away from them, the tip of the spear that kept dripping blood suddenly threw it down!
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
I heard three consecutive cracking sounds coming, and the resounding wailing sound came to an abrupt end in an instant!
The heads of the three Japanese were completely bombarded by the three spears that were suddenly thrown down!
Seeing this scene, everyone shivered in one go, and felt that even the air around them had frozen at this moment.
An indescribable chill instantly surged into their hearts, making their hearts feel as if they were tightly held by an invisible big hand.
"Retreat! Retreat immediately! Leave here immediately!"
As soon as Matsuzaki Yuma came to his senses, his face immediately changed to his hoarse and tone-tonifying voice, and he kept howling. Such a strange scene almost scared his courage.
At this moment, he was completely awake. Revenge or something was not as important as his life!
Regarding the order of Yuma Matsuzaki, no Japanese planned to talk to him about the spirit of Bushido and the loyalty of His Majesty the Emperor.
Everyone nodded violently like a chicken eating rice. Yuji Matsuzaki's order was firmly supported by all the Japanese at this moment.
But here is a place where they come and go at will?
Want to leave? I asked Sun Feng, have you paid the protection fee? No? Then I feel sorry. The scenery here is beautiful, with wind and water hidden, and it is suspected to be where mountains, dragons, water and dragons meet. It combines the three talents of heaven, earth and man. It is a rare Feng Shui treasure land. As for you, let's stay here! (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!