Chapter 1154: Yamato Samurai

"Pah..."

I landed softly, trying to relax my body. I raised my hand and pulled out the saber tied in my trouser leg. I suddenly waved my left hand in the air, and the Yangyan Fire condensed into a substantial flame energy, which directly blasted the two dragon blood warriors with guns back. When I looked up, I saw the samurai sword falling from the sky, and the blade reflected the light of the bright moon, which was chilling.

If an ordinary person attacked with a samurai sword, I would dare to take it with my bare hands, but it was different now. The A-level colonized people had power beyond that of beasts. The power of this sword should not be underestimated, and this samurai sword did not look simple. It must be a high-tech sword. If I hurriedly took it with my arm, I might regret it for the rest of my life.

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I dare not look down on the dragon blood warriors.

"Keng!"

The saber flew through the air and hit the samurai sword, sparks flew, and I took the opportunity to roll two meters away from the ground, avoiding the opponent's sword light. With the dexterity of the saber, I turned around and cut across the opponent's thigh. The black pants were burned by the Yangyan Fire and pieces of crimson scales were exposed. However, my saber was infused with Yangyan Fire, which cut the scales into pieces, leaving a deep wound.

I fought and attacked, and swept my left leg across, knocking him down directly. At this time, the man holding the samurai sword cursed in Japanese. It was actually Japanese!

At this moment, I was more certain that this group of people must have been sent by Wang Zecheng.

There was a cold wind behind me, and it was the claws of another dragon blood warrior. I jumped up, and the Yangyan Jin suddenly spit out a violent force in the air. My body rushed to his back quickly. The saber pierced his neck with a "puff". The dragon blood warrior immediately howled miserably, twisted his body violently, and waved his claws to try to grab back.

I made up my mind and pulled the saber down suddenly. The sound of the saber shredding bones continued, and I cut him open from the back, just like opening a leather bag. The warm internal organs and blood spilled all over the ground. No matter how strong his vitality was, he would die.

At this moment, my arm suddenly felt numb. It was hit by the claws of another dragon blood warrior, and blood was stained. The Yangyan armor could have completely blocked the claws of the dragon blood warrior, but I had too many enemies to deal with. I was distracted and inevitably lacked strength. The burning pain of the wound came. I quickly operated the Yangyan power and injected it into my left leg. I raised the saber to block his claws, and at the same time I rose from the ground and kicked quickly. With a "bang", the left leg wrapped in flames directly kicked the head of the dragon blood warrior.

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After dealing with the third one, the fourth one also rushed over quickly, like a beast, using both hands and feet to kill.

It is true that the attack and defense of the dragon blood warriors are first-class, but their tactical skills are far inferior. Even though they have gained god-like power through body transformation, their IQ is still that of mortals. This is why this technology is not worthy of being in the public eye. However, if they train a large number of thousands of A-level colonists to deal with the border troops of other countries, this is indeed a destructive force. Even I can't handle it so well, how can those ordinary soldiers fight against it?

He evaded the attack of the fourth dragon blood warrior with a swift move, and with a slight swing of his arm, the saber had already pierced his throat, and the fire energy spit out, and his entire head was charred in the flames.

"くそ～..."

In front of him, the Japanese samurai cursed again, and electric currents passed through the samurai sword in his hand. This is a technology similar to the arc sword, but it seems to be a little cruder than the arc sword. After all, the technology of Tianxin Group is not something that everyone can match. His leg was cut by my saber and he was bleeding violently, but I don't intend to kill him. It's appropriate to make him live a life worse than death.

Since Wang Zecheng dared to find help from Japan, I should make him pay the price.

And what we have to do now is to severely injure this dragon blood warrior who can use the samurai sword, make him lose his combat effectiveness, and then hand him over to the base and the military to find more clues, evidence and utilization value from this Japanese. However, I am full of fighting spirit in my heart, and I feel a little crazy, just like taking drugs. The power in my body can't be relieved until I spit it out. The last time this feeling appeared was when A Lei died. This is probably the murderous intent in the bones of a cultivator, right?

I stood firm and raised my hand to wipe the wound on my arm. There were five claw marks and blood flowing. There was no time to bandage it.

I raised my hand and pointed the saber directly at the opponent. I raised my mouth provocatively and said, "come on, bitch!"

I couldn't understand him speaking Japanese, but he should still understand my simple English.

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As a result, such a provocation made him curse again. The samurai sword in his hand came quickly and fell twice in a row. It was a double-slash technique. I couldn't tell that this person was actually a real samurai.

The saber slowly sank and cleverly lifted the opponent's blade. I strayed and made a quick "asking sword". At the same time, my left fist hit his hand holding the sword heavily. My body sank and attacked the lower body again. The flames lingered around my right leg, and a wave of flames ignited the surrounding weeds.

He jumped to avoid my attack, but the wrist holding the sword had begun to tremble. My seemingly light attack was not so easy to bear.

In the distance, several students screamed. Someone has discovered our battlefield. We can't waste any more time. The meaning of the higher-ups has always been that our battles should not be seen by too many people, otherwise it will easily cause unrest and turmoil in the whole society.

"Bang!"

Another delicate sword-wielding "beater", this time I heard a snapping sound, his right wrist was completely broken by me, and the "dragon scales" of the dragon blood warrior could not protect him. The report Shen Bing gave me before had shown that many times in the battles with the colonial people outside Hangzhou, some police officers and soldiers were cut off their bodies, mostly related to this kind of people, and the A-level dragon blood warrior in front of me was a Japanese samurai, so I guess this knife has killed many Chinese special police, right?

When I thought of this, I was furious.

"Ga... ga..."

He howled miserably, his right hand could no longer hold the handle of the knife, and immediately changed to his left hand.

By the time he changed his hand, I had already used another simple and sharp straight-cut tactic, raised my arm slightly, and "bang" knocked away his broken right hand, and the saber blocked his left hand like a spirit snake, and suddenly exerted force, the Yangyan power burned his sleeves, and forcibly took the samurai sword off.

"Snap!"

I suddenly grabbed the handle of the samurai sword. I like the feeling of this long weapon. I turned around and chopped it down!

"Puff!"

I cut off his left arm about 20 centimeters below the shoulder from behind. Blood spurted out. I didn't give him any chance to react. The samurai sword slashed four times in a row, instantly crippling his two legs. At the same time, under the infusion of Yangyan Jin, this fragile samurai sword burned red and melted in the blink of an eye!

What a waste. My butterfly can withstand my strongest power and will not soften. Nangong Ling and Nangong Jue's forging technology is completely above the little Japanese ear tempering skills.

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"Ahhh..."

He fell to the ground with a scream. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to die now. He became a complete waste.

I also felt that my whole body was about to lose strength. Fighting five dragon blood warriors in a row, is it my limit? This won't do. I have to continue practicing. Who knows how many dragon blood warriors Wang Zecheng has under his command, or whether there are S-level, SS-level, and SSS-level above this A-level colony? If my cultivation doesn't improve, I'm afraid I'll just be bullied by others.

"Pah..."

I slowly fell down under a fir tree, leaning against it, and answered Shen Bing's phone: "Sister Shen Bing..."

"What's wrong, Li kid?" She knew something was wrong when she heard my voice, after all, my voice was rarely so weak.

I whispered, "Wang Zecheng sent five colonial-style men to kill me, but they failed. The incident happened at Liuhua University Flower Shop. Send someone to seal off the scene. Students are already taking pictures. I don't want to be photographed like this."

"Yeah!"

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A few minutes later, sirens were heard from outside the school. Several police cars quickly entered the campus and began to set up cordons around it. Wang Xin and Shen Bing also arrived in about 10 minutes, but they didn't use headlights to illuminate the scene, probably to protect my personal privacy. My mission was so special that they didn't want to push me to the forefront.

"How is it?"

Shen Bing came to me quickly, looking at the blood and flesh all around, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Are you okay?"

I smiled slightly: "Nothing."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the trembling body not far away, and said: "Captain Wang, that person is good at using samurai swords, he is a Japanese, and he is also an A-level colonizer. Give him a blood transfusion quickly, otherwise he will bleed to death soon, and if he dies, you won't get any valuable information."

Wang Xin immediately shouted: "Why are you still standing there, help this idiot to the ambulance!"

Axe hurriedly moved the Japanese samurai, and Wang Xin was also anxious: "Axe, you idiot, I mean to send Li Xiaoyao, the idiot, to the ambulance, Humph, would I care so much whether this Japanese guy lives or dies? "

I was a little touched: "Captain Wang, you really care about your subordinates like a spring breeze."

Wang Xin rubbed his nose angrily: "If anything happens to you, I can't continue to work in this position."

"Your uncle..."

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After getting on the ambulance, I realized that I was not only injured in my arm, but also hit by a samurai sword on my back. With the protection of the Yangyan armor, my muscles and bones were not injured. If it were an ordinary person, I would probably have been cut in two by a sword. However, even so, because of too much bleeding, I felt faint. Before Lin Wan'er and Dongcheng Yue came, I was given a dose of sedative and fell asleep.