Chapter 761: Destroy You, or Make Peace with You? The Army Is Dispatched!

"What does it have to do with you if I destroy you?!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Kazuo Funakoshi and his group from a high place, and the strong sense of oppression made them almost breathless.

To destroy them, but it has nothing to do with them, how absurd and terrible is this statement? What do you think of them? Are they the insignificant bugs on the street that can be crushed to death at will?

No cause and effect or reason, not even any love or hate, just saw, and then happened to have a thought, and then killed in the next second? !

Kazuo Funakoshi felt that he should be angry at the other party's attitude of treating him as dust, but he couldn't get angry at all in his heart.

There was only bone-chilling coldness, not just him, but the people behind him also felt a chill deep in their souls. They were at a loss and subconsciously looked at Kazuo Funakoshi.

At this moment, Kazuo Funakoshi, who looked calm and composed, had no way out at all.

He already understood that there was no room for delay. The other party was not like other famous and upright sects in this land who cared about what the world thought of them and cherished their feathers. Any words seemed pale. The other party's code of conduct was more like Quan Xing.

In this case, it was meaningless to say more. The only correct choice was to strike first and seize the opportunity.

Moreover, Funakoshi Kazuo was also afraid that if he continued, he would not be able to withstand the huge pressure brought by the other party, and his state of mind would collapse, and he would lose the courage to take action and kneel down as a coward who would be killed.

This was absolutely not allowed.

"Ahhh..."

Either he broke out in silence or he died in silence. Funakoshi Kazuo roared, using his hand as a knife, and slashed a more than two-meter-long Qi blade with white light all over his body at Zhang Zhiwei.

He was a master of karate's water-breaking flow. He gathered Qi in his hand and pointed at the hand knife. Although there was no knife in his hand, the Qi he swung could cut off the waterfall, so they called it water-breaking flow.

Zhang Zhiwei was standing not far from Funakoshi Kazuo. At such a distance, Funakoshi Kazuo's sword was enough to cut gold and iron. Funakoshi Kazuo was confident that the opponent could not dodge.

However, Zhang Zhiwei did not want to dodge. He directly reached out and grabbed the white Qi blade that seemed to be real. He gently squeezed it. With a click, the Qi blade that was enough to cut steel and cut off the water was crushed by him and dissipated into star-like Qi rays.

Funakoshi Kazuo's heart suddenly sank. When he made a move, he thought of many ways for the opponent to respond, but he never thought that it would be in this way. He could crush his Qi blade with almost full force with just a stretch of his hand. How terrible would his true strength be?

The men behind him also felt cold in their hearts. Although they had entered the ranks of extraordinary people, they were not outstanding among them. Funakoshi Kazuo's attack was already amazing in their eyes, but even so, it was crushed by someone with one hand. Are the people of Tiantong Church so powerful?

Everyone's heart was covered with a shadow. In fact, when they saw so many corpses when they came out, they already felt ominous. It was only because the owner was still there that they had the courage to stay calm.

Now seeing this scene, Funakoshi Kazuo's mental defense line did not collapse, but they collapsed. A group of people immediately scattered and ran away in a panic.

Although the Bushido spirit is not afraid of death, it depends on who you are facing.

If they are facing people, even if it is a torrent of steel, they dare to launch a long live charge. Even if they die, they will drag someone down with them.

But at this moment, they feel that they are not facing people, but landslides, tsunamis, earthquakes and floods, which are natural disasters! !

Which normal person would launch a long live charge against a natural disaster? Under this kind of natural disaster-level oppression, the Bushido spirit and loyalty to the emperor are all bullshit.

They just want to escape, just want to stay away from the natural disaster.

Seeing that these little devils actually want to run away, how can Wang Ai, Lu Ci and others behind Zhang Zhiwei let them do what they want? They all started fighting.

One side was fleeing for their lives, while the other side was chasing and killing them all.

Those who have hunted before know that when hunting, you can only surround three sides and leave a glimmer of hope, otherwise the trapped beast will fight back.

However, Lu Ci and Lu Jin, the reckless men, had no such awareness at all. They were just rushing to kill them all. But when a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall, and when a rabbit is desperate, it will bite. Seeing that there was no way to survive, those warriors who were fleeing immediately launched a desperate counterattack.

For a while, both sides used their own means, swords flashed, flames and lightning intertwined, and the energy shot out in all directions.

Although the battle between the two sides was fierce, it was undoubtedly Zhang Zhiwei's side that had the absolute advantage.

Among them, the one who rushed to the front was Lu Jin who activated the reverse life state, and Lu Ci followed him on both sides. The two attacked and defended, sometimes separately rushing and sometimes back to back, and the tacit cooperation was incomparable.

Wang Ai held the magic sword and approached them many times, wanting to join the team and kill the enemy together, but he tried several times in a row and could not fit in. It seemed that there was no place for him in the cooperation of these two guys.

"Don't these two bastards often have conflicts? Their dog brains are about to burst out? What's going on?"

Wang Ai felt that he seemed redundant. Seeing that he could not get in, he did not force himself to join in the fun. He turned around and came to the side of Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong.

Equivalent to the radicalism of Lu Ci and Lu Jin, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Huaiyi were steady and cautious.

Among them, Zhang Huaiyi was the most steady. He was not interested in these weaklings, so he did not put in much effort. He was just paddling. The killing of the enemy was mainly done by Tian Jinzhong.

As for Chen Zhen, he wandered on the outside and picked a few lone Japanese pirates to deal with from time to time.

There was no way. He only practiced Chinese martial arts. Although he was as light as a swallow and had great strength, he could smash a stone with one punch and kick a tree, but he did not ignore the bullet's ability to protect his body. Two fists could not beat four hands. He did not dare to go too deep and let himself be attacked from the front and back.

At this moment, the owner of the Black Dragon Society Dojo, Kazuo Funakoshi, had no time to take care of his men.

He was sweating profusely and stared at Zhang Zhiwei. Even though the sweat flowed into his eyes, he felt sore, but he did not dare to blink.

Zhang Zhiwei looked relaxed: "Duan Shuiliu? This name is quite interesting. I heard from the senior brother of your karate Duan Shuiliu that your Duan Shuiliu selection is very strict, only elites are wanted, not lechers?"

Funakoshi Kazuo was shocked: "Do you know my senior brother Wudi?"

Zhang Zhiwei corrected: "Don't get me wrong, what I mean is, why did Duan Shuiliu choose you and your subordinates?!"

"You..." Funakoshi Kazuo's eyes were red with anger. He has been here for several years and naturally knows that lechers mean garbage. His life is not guaranteed, and he still wants to be humiliated? He took a step forward, one hand clenched into a fist and gathered at his waist, and the other hand cut out horizontally, trying to accumulate strength to attack again.

Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in Funakoshi Kazuo's senior brother. He stretched out his hand to grab Funakoshi Kazuo, and golden light spewed out from his palm, turning into a golden big hand, grabbing Funakoshi Kazuo.

Facing Zhang Zhiwei's golden hand, Funakoshi suddenly sank his body and mobilized all his Qi. His muscles and bones were trembling, and his black feathers were bulging with muscles. He shouted "Long live the emperor" and rushed towards the golden hand.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. When they first touched, Funakoshi felt a sense of insignificance as if he was standing under a snowy mountain and looking up at the avalanche sweeping down.

He was a master of the water-breaking technique. Although the water-breaking technique was karate, the method was similar to the sword-free technique in kendo. It required one to cut off the water flow with one's own Qi. This was a small success. If one could cut off a waterfall, it would be a great success.

He had cut off a waterfall before, but what was in front of him was not a waterfall, but an avalanche that swept across the world. So even though he had already made a move, he knew in his heart that it was just a gnat trying to shake a tree.

"Clang!"

The low sound of metal and iron resounded like a huge bell. There was no room for resistance. The golden hand pounded the sky and the earth, directly crushing the Qi of Funakoshi Kazuo that could cut off the waterfall. Like slapping a mosquito to death, Funakoshi Kazuo was slapped to the ground, turning into a pool of radiating human-shaped blood shadow.

"It's really a pleasure!"

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At the same time, at No. 1 Dongjiangwan Road, an oval-shaped building that looks like a lying warship, a large number of soldiers in shit-yellow uniforms were crowded.

They were fully armed, carrying guns and cannons, sitting on chariots, and were ready to go.

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This is the headquarters of the Japanese military in the Magic City. Since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, Japanese warships have been stationed in the Magic City for a long time. There are three cruisers and two gunboats, namely the Shinko, Tsushima, Izumi, Fushimi, and Sumida.

The navy stationed here was previously called the Nanqing Fleet, later changed to the "Third Fleet", and now called the "Independent Expedition to China Fleet". Its power radiates from the sea to the Yangtze River, and it can almost be called lawless.

And their number is nearly 1,500 people in total. Among them, some will go to various waters to cruise, but the number of permanent residents in the Magic City is guaranteed to be more than 600.

Before Zhang Zhiwei led people to destroy the Hongkou Dojo, Saito called Matsumoto Nakazue, the commander of the Japanese Marine Corps stationed in the Magic City, hoping that he would send someone to rescue.

All the Japanese forces in the Magic City are dogs of the military, doing some dirty things for the military. Now that the dog has been beaten, Matsumoto Nakazue, the owner, naturally has to stand up for it.

However, a violent organization like the military cannot be mobilized just by saying so. It takes time, and just when he was mobilizing, the Hongkou Dojo was destroyed.

Then, he received a call for help from the Black Dragon Society Dojo. Funakoshi Kazuo said it was extremely urgent, so he could only continue to urge.

"Baka, baka, baka, those rubbish in the Hongkou Dojo, can't they delay for such a short time?" Matsumoto Nakaza cursed.

Although both the Hongkou Dojo and the Black Dragon Society Dojo are dogs under his command, the Black Dragon Society Dojo is more important to him in comparison.

It's not that the Black Dragon Society Dojo is stronger than the Hongkou Dojo, but because of the relationship with the Black Dragon Society.

The Black Dragon Society is the second largest gang in Japan after the Yamaguchi Group. They have great power, infiltrated various departments, have close relations with the military, and even have considerable power in America.

The Black Dragon Society's dojo was destroyed in its own territory, and he was also ashamed.

"General Matsumoto, according to the current information, it is the Tentō Church that is behind the attack. The Tentō Church has a close relationship with the Chinese little celestial master who once killed many of our imperial soldiers. This time, they have changed their usual behavior and are no longer peaceful. They have begun to use almost brutal means to eliminate their opponents. I have reason to suspect that the little celestial master has arrived. This is his style of doing things. Do you really want to go?"

Next to Matsumoto, an old man wearing a priest's hunting robe, with an old face but shining eyes, said.

In order to prevent some chaotic and supernatural things from happening in the army and shaking the morale of the army, the Japanese army is equipped with some Shinto clergy, who are managed by priests. This old man is the chief priest of the Chinese fleet.

"Tanaka, do you think of me as the incompetent army horse deer?" Matsumoto said.

Hearing a few words of the Army Malaysia, the corner of the Protoss of Tanaka was slightly pumped, and Shen Sheng said: "It's really a lot of money that the empire eats in his hands."

Matsumotozo said: "The Army Matthew couldn't pack him because he has been playing guerrilla tactics and does not resist the front of the Army Ma Deer. He was also led by his nose, which caused it to be broken one by one and suffered heavy death. "

"But I won't make a mistake like the Army Ma Deer. I will send troops to encircle him, but at the same time I will assign warships, some ship guns are aimed at him, and part of the guns are aimed at the city."

"I know, as long as he does not want to be killed, he basically does not have the possibility of being killed."

"But those ordinary people are not the same. My guns go down and can flatten the four tennis courts. How many people he kills me, I will return it ten times, I want to see, do he want to kill people or save people."

"If you want to save people, he can't stop my guns. What means to block my gun?!"

Zuo Ningzhong Matsumoto laughed, as if he had seen the blood of the corpse mountains.

"The use of guns in the magic capital will anger those Western forces, and it will be lost!" Said the Protoss Tanaka.

The left in Matsumoto waved his hand and said, "Don't hinder the matter, as long as you don't attack the lease, the people in other places are more dead, and those ghosts will not say half a word. And, even if the account is calculated afterwards, it is also them. Top it first, we are self -defense, not afraid of them to find trouble! "

"Since the general has already made a decision, I don't say much!" Said the Protoss Tanaka.

"Tanaka's official, there is a saying that is called a stranger. This time, you have to ask you to work!" Matsumoto said.

"If I face him, I am afraid that I will die if I face him. , Guard the warship "" Tanaka Protoss said.

"So good!" Matsumoto said, left, got up and left. As the commander of the Fleet of the branch, he naturally wanted to sit on the warship.

The God of Tanaka dumped the sleeves of the hunting clothes, stepped on the wooden cricket, and went to the shrine of the statue dedicated to the depths of the headquarters.