The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Thuk Thu ~!"

"Boom~!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Almost after the explosion of the first blasting bomb knocked Fujiwara Kuizou away, the sound of laser guns resounded from all directions.

The power of the blasting bomb!

There are also swords and swords!
"what happened!"

"what happened!"

Fujiwara Kizo's eyes tightened, seeing the subordinates he brought fall down one by one.

This is the secret army of the Black Dragon Society, a mutant who sneaked into the first striker of the Tang Kingdom!

He is the elite of the Black Dragon Club!
"So strong!"

"There is such a combat corps!"

"This is a mercenary, a Yama mercenary!"

"He actually has such a powerful force!"

"..."

Situ Xuankong, Qiu Shan, and Hong Zun, Hong Yi and others who had taken the elixir to restore their blood color were all shocked!

Yang Feng's subordinates are actually so powerful.

All of a sudden, six or seven strong men came here.

And none of them are mutants, they are all real martial arts experts!
And the 20-member combat corps, the tacit understanding of cooperation.

Although most of these 20 people were in the junior and middle stages with bodies like bows, there were only four or five in the later stage, but the tacit firepower coordination actually suppressed seventy or eighty mutants!

Plus Sixiang, Liugui, Qidou, and Mengpo's thunderous kills.

Almost a piece!
"Master Fujiwara, the opponent's offensive is too strong, it is definitely a top mercenary, we can't defend..."

A man in black knelt on one knee behind Fujiwara Guizang and reported.

In this short period of time, the men in black had already killed 30 people, and 40 people were injured!
This is elite!
The elite of the Black Dragon Society!

"Baga, don't guard, kill me!"

"No one can stop our Black Dragon Society from conquering the world. If we break their siege, we will win!"

"kill!"

Fujiwara Guizang's eyes were fierce, and he glanced at Hong Zun and Situ Xuankong, and the murderous intent broke out again.

As long as you break through the siege, you can turn defeat into victory. No force can destroy the invasion of a hundred mutants!

"Om~!"

But at this moment, a black glow roared in the night sky, like lightning that pierced through the night, illuminating the darkness.

"what!"

Fujiwara Kuizang's eyes narrowed, and a black dagger slowly enlarged in his pupils.

"Hey~!"

Fujiwara Guizo swung his saber suddenly.

"Clang~!"

The strange knife technique sent the black dagger flying.

"Peng~!"

But the strength of the shock turned into a burst of anger.

Fujiwara Guizo staggered back.

It can be seen how powerful this dagger is!
"Chi la~!"

And the black dagger shot backwards pierced through the eyebrows of a man in black, and returned to Yang Feng's hand!

"Who are you!"

Fujiwara Guizang's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Yang Feng, who was covered in black awns and turbulent.

He felt a sense of oppression!
Feel the danger!

This dangerous aura is far superior to Situ Xuankong!
"For a dying person, there is no point in knowing too much."

Yang Feng's voice was cold, giving off a bloody aura.

"Insanity!"

Fujiwara Guizang had never seen such an arrogant person, even Situ Xuankong was no match for him.

"Broken Moon!"

"Om~!"

The angry Fujiwara Guizo erupted again, and the horror of the fusion of supernatural powers and sword techniques suppressed Situ Xuankong just now.

"The god-sealing sword of the Fujiwara clan?"

"stranger!"

Yang Feng, who was covered in black light all over, opened his eyes, and he had the aura of slaughtering gods and immortals.

Seeing the saber technique of Fujiwara Guizang, Yang Feng knew that it was the ninja sword "Fengshen Dao" of the Fujiwara clan of the Yomu Kingdom.

It is even more obvious that Fujiwara Guizo is still a supernatural person!
A person with supernatural abilities is a talent who has awakened a certain innate power.

"I thought it was just a killer from the Black Dragon Society, but I didn't expect a strong man from the Fujiwara clan to come!"

"It's not in vain for me to do it myself!"

"Subduing the Dragon!"

Yang Feng actually had a trace of fighting intent, this was the first time in the last three or four years that he had a strong fighting intent!

"Hey~!"

The black knife slashed, tearing apart the night.

It was clearly a black knife, but it shone with a scorching light.

"Peng~!"

The two knives slammed, and there was a roaring sound that could tear people's eardrums.

There was even a sharp air, which turned into a shock wave and swept hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Air is cut.

"Boom~!"

The belated roaring sound rolled and exploded.

The sonic boom that tore the eardrums was deafening, and the men in black who got close would be so shocked that they would bleed from seven holes!

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

Everyone at the Knife Society a hundred meters away immediately retreated!

"Pong!"

But before the explosive power could fully erupt, it was strangled by a terrifying knife force.

The power of heaven and earth covers all directions.

"Chi la~!"

The two figures shook and flew back.

"Shua~!"

Yang Feng's body trembled, the air on his back emptied and he stopped his body as soon as the explosion exploded.

Only a stream of black energy on his body was surging endlessly.

"Pfft~!"

But Fujiwara Guizo, who was also retreating in shock, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Clang~!"

A crisp sound resounded.

The pale-faced Fujiwara Guizo immediately stopped his trembling back steps, and looked at the half-cut Taidao in his hand in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible!"

"This is impossible!"

Fujiwara Guizo's eyes trembled. This Taisao is a sword that has been passed down by the Fujiwara clan for thousands of years, Ghost Night!
Ghost Night is also one of the top ten famous knives of Yuemu Kingdom. The first of 21 fast knives!

Even because of this Oniya sword, the second generation Onitoru, the third generation Onitoru, and the fourth generation Onitoru's famous swords were derived!

But it collapsed in this battle!
"you you…"

Fujiwara Guizang's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp looking at the Mori Leng Hei Dao in Yang Feng's hand.

"What kind of knife is that!"

Fujiwara Kizo couldn't help asking.

"Fire Meteor Knife!"

With murderous intent in his eyes, Yang Feng replied that Fujiwara Guizang was for the sake of fellow martial arts monks.

"Fire Meteor Knife?"

"Ten Kingdom's Top Ten Weapons!"

Fujiwara Kizo narrowed his eyes.

He knew that the Tang State had ten major weapons, the most mysterious of which was the Fire Meteor Knife!

It is even more mysterious than the strangest Demon Sword Village in the Yuemu Country!

"You are from the Fujiwara clan, who are you, Fujiwara Senno?"

Yang Feng's eyes were dark and dark, and his whole body was full of momentum, like a devil king from hell.

"what!"

"Om~!"

Fujiwara Kizo seemed to have heard something shocking, his face changed, and there was a mad killing intent in his eyes.

But there is also horror!
Fujiwara Senno is his father, the patriarch of the Fujiwara clan in the Rimu Country, and the president of the Black Dragon Association!
No one knew he was Fujiwara Senno's son.

But at this moment, Fujiwara Guizang was shocked, and Yang Feng seemed to be able to see through the horror of people's hearts.

This is the strength of the mind.

Could it be that this is a strong man who didn't know it beforehand?
Fujiwara Kizo is a thriller.

It is rumored that the Fujiwara clan is behind the manipulation of the Yuemu Kingdom's Celestial Dynasty.

As long as it is a superpower, almost everyone knows the Fujiwara clan of the Sunwood Kingdom!
"Hehehe, it seems that you must be kept!"

Yang Feng grinned ferociously, and he could already see a clue from Fujiwara Guizang's expression.

"Hmph, leave me here?"

Fujiwara Guizo looked crazy, "I admit that I am not your opponent, but do you think you can keep me?"

"withdraw!"

There was fear in Fujiwara Guizang's eyes, Yang Feng had already put him in danger of death, and he was not even sure of escaping.

Once he is surrounded by other strong men, or even joined by Situ Xuankong, he will definitely die.

"withdraw!"

But under the order of Fujiwara Guizang, only a few men in black could retreat.

The rest are either dead or seriously injured.

Or can't get away at all.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Fujiwara Guizang had an ugly expression on his face, but he shot out without hesitation.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

"Seven buckets!"

"If you let him escape from this valley, you will go back to the Hall of Yama and practice penance for three years!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, put away the black knife with a twist of his wrist, and yelled at Qi Dou not far away.

"Roger that!"

The inch-haired man Qidou immediately took the order.

"Peng~!"

The special bazooka that had already been warmed up suddenly shot out a beam of light.

"Hey~!"

A blasting ammunition flew in vain, and arrived behind the injured Fujiwara Kuizou!
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