The real name of the broken army is indeed Ye Qingcheng!

It's not fake, there's no need for the wolf to tell a lie. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Fan felt more and more unable to touch the woman's mind.

"Go up first. The wolf beckoned to him, and the two crossed the water.

"Reinforcements from the Miyamoto family have arrived. On the way, Sky Wolf and Ye Fan shared the news and intelligence at hand, from the origin of the Medusa virus, to the treasure of Yamashita Fengwen, and the black box, as well as all kinds of adventures on this island, including the existence of the snake, he told Sky Wolf without reservation.

Why? rushed thousands of miles to others, sacrificing his life to come to the rescue, Ye Fan had no reason to hide the truth.

The submarine is cruising in the ocean just outside the island.

This is not the business of Tian Wolf alone, behind him is the military department, the country, and the orders they issued! It was only at this moment that Ye Fan rekindled his gratitude to the military department, and after experiencing this incident, he deeply realized that without the support of a strong backer background, in the face of a national-level behemoth such as the special high school and the dark forces of Japan, he could only bear the pain of being alone and desperate, and no one wanted to experience this kind of experience a second time.

If there were no snakes on this island, and he didn't sacrifice his life in a crisis, he would never have lived to talk to the wolf.

The state of mind for the rest of his life after the catastrophe can only be understood by experiencing it himself.

"Borrow your dagger and use it. Ye Fan said.

The wolf's gaze changed slightly, but he still handed the Kurkha dagger into his hands, which was equivalent to giving his life to the other party on the battlefield.

"Thank you. Ye Fan stared deeply at the dark forest on the island.

"You want to enter the island?" Sky Wolf could see that there was a vigorous killing intent blooming on him.

Ye Fan nodded heavily, the Miyamoto family has killed themselves one after another, how can they let them leave alive, this is exactly the way in heaven if you don't go, hell has no door to break in, if you don't kill them all, it is difficult to comfort the souls of the seven hundred prisoners of war who died tragically back then!

These war maniacs want to regain their former glory, how can they come and leave as soon as they want?

"Count me in. Sky Wolf said.

"Someone. Ye Fan's eyes turned and saw that in the other direction, there were three figures walking towards the beach.

The two of them hid behind the reef with their waists bent, and soon, three samurai of the Miyamoto family, carrying heavy packages on their backs, poured the golden bricks on the sand, and quickly turned back.

They're collecting gold!

"I'll leave it to you here, and when they finish their work......" Ye Fan raised his hand and made a motion to wipe his neck.

Sky Wolf smiled and nodded, ruthless enough!

"There's another person over there, remember to take care of it. Ye Fan pointed to Ji Xiaoxin's hiding place, and when the wolf turned around again, he had disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

This is the heartfelt admiration of the Heavenly Wolf, who ranks second in Beidou's combat power.

Standing on the edge of the abyssal cliff, Junichi Miyamoto narrowed his eyes and stared at the misty mist below for a long time.

He could feel the blood and death below, and Miyamoto Arashio and the others were buried there!

"Prepare the rope and go down to investigate!" Junichi Miyamoto glared at him and ordered the men and horses around him in a deep voice.

"No need to bother!" a cold voice suddenly sounded behind them!

Junichi Miyamoto's heart trembled violently and turned around suddenly!

All the family ninjas and samurai collectively drew their guns and swords, aiming at the man who appeared out of thin air.

"It's you!" How could Junichi Miyamoto not recognize Ye Fan, all the action plans were formulated against him, Miyamoto Arashio and others were all wiped out, he didn't die, he was superhuman?

At this moment, Junichi Miyamoto's thoughts were confused, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he felt a strong danger, with his peak Musashi ninja perception, he didn't even notice how the enemy appeared, and the situation was simply weird to the point of being inexplicable.

"Are you also an elder?" Ye Fan's contemptuous gaze caused the surrounding Musashi ninjas to feel inexplicable pressure and fear.

Junichi Miyamoto gathered his thoughts and replied in a deep voice: "I am the head of the Miyamoto family, Junichi Miyamoto! Why didn't you die?"

"It's strange, isn't it?" Ye Fan laughed, raised the saber in his hand, and pointed at the group of jackals: "Go to the eighteenth layer of hell and ask Miyamoto Arashio!"

"Yaga!" a Musashi ninja roared angrily, and the muzzle of the submachine gun was viciously aimed at Ye Fan, who was one of Miyamoto Arashio's personal disciples, named Miyamoto Terao.

Junichi Miyamoto narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily, "Catch you alive!

With the super strength of the twenty of them combined, are you afraid that you can't fight one person?

Musashi ninja represents the pinnacle of combat effectiveness in Japan, and any one of them must go through thousands of tempers and forget about death before they can achieve the ninja!

"I'm coming!" Miyamoto Temple Man pulled out the long knife behind his back, played a few dazzling knife flowers on his wrist, and lifted the ninja long knife upside down, and his steps moved rapidly and staggered, running frantically towards the target!

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked up a cold arc, in his Tianyan vision, the speed of Miyamoto Temple man's running was no different from that of a snail, and the innate realm made the Tianyan Eye Technique completely beyond the perspective of ordinary people, slowing down and slowing down at will, as if time could also be manipulated.

In fact, when it reaches the innate realm, the innate advantages of Tianyan have begun to come into play, compared with before, like a single-lens reflex camera with a resolution of tens of millions of pixels and adjustable shutter speed, compared with the old-fashioned point-and-shoot camera, it is completely the rhythm of shotgun change.

The Miyamoto Temple man dragged his knife and ran quickly, and when he was a few steps away from Ye Fan, he finally suddenly got up and attacked!

The snowy long knife in his hand swirled at a speed beyond running, condensed into a shining knife circle, and slashed viciously towards the top of Ye Fan's head.

Martial arts in the world is only fast and unbreakable!

Speed takes up a considerable amount of weight in the pinnacle duel, followed by strength, moves, and so on.

The speed of Musashi Ninja is already an inhuman existence, and he has always been known for his sharpness when he draws his sword and throws his sword!

Everyone thinks so!

Even if the male of Miyamoto Temple kills a strong enemy, I believe that the head of the family will not blame, after all, it is for Elder Arashio to avenge their blood revenge.

However, just when everyone was holding their breath and paying attention, a flower suddenly appeared on the retina, and the figure disappeared in vain, and then looked at it closely, and the Miyamoto temple man cut through the dirt with all his might, but his whole face turned back to one hundred and eighty degrees, full of horror and shock!

Miyamoto fell to the ground on both knees, maintained the speed of his charge, and rushed into the dirt, his head still looking behind him in a posture impossible for a living person, looking at his compatriots, his kindred, at the enemy who had dealt him the fatal blow.

He died, and was killed by the other party empty-handed!

The fragile bones of the invincible Musashi ninja were not much harder than the branches in Ye Fan's hands. One of the scariest things is the speed advantage!

I have tasted the thrill of seckill, and my confidence has multiplied infinitely!

This is the difference after promotion, congenital and acquired, it is as simple as a step.

I still felt a little difficult to fight with Lena Miyamoto before, but now, except for Junichi Miyamoto, the other eighteen people are already local chickens and dogs in his eyes!

"Ahh

Whoosh! Ye Fan's figure shot up, and he didn't dodge, meeting his sword light.

The two figures met in an instant, poof-

The ninja spurted blood and flew backwards, crashed into a pitch-black plantain tree, and fell with a thud, never to be heard again.

Only Junichi Miyamoto made it clear that Kira was shot in the heart and died.

Killing two people in a row with his bare hands, the powerful terror of the opponent made Miyamoto Junichi's confidence that had never wavered for a while, this person's inhuman force, evoking his terrible memories decades ago, in southern Yunnan, China, that place called the Red River, the same momentum is like a tiger, the same blow will kill......

That person has now become the humerus of the Huaxia Kingdom and the god of the army!

Forty years have passed, and the seeds of fear buried in Miyamoto Junichi have sprouted irrepressibly, and he drew his sword and shouted hysterically: "Kill him! Shoot!

Click-and-click--

Bullets rang out wildly in front of the cliffs in the woods, sneering! In the earth-shattering gunfire, the sound of cutting flesh and skin highlighted the piercing horror!

A ninja with a gun in his hand was brutally cut out of his throat! When he fell, the bullet was still shooting at a 45-degree angle to the sky.

Before anyone could react, there was a poof! The bloody blade pierced the other man's heart, splattering poignant red flowers.

He is like a wolf that pounces on the flock, madly biting the throats of the lambs, tearing their hearts, harvesting their lives, spilling fear in every corner, cruel and ruthless, cold and cold-blooded, killing with one blow, without a trace of mercy.

The dignified Musashi ninja is not vulnerable to a blow in his hands, and he has no room to resist, let alone fight back.

This is a massacre, a naked slaughter, like a road rolling machine running over the avenue, trampling everything under your feet, and no one can stand anywhere you pass!

The innate realm is already terrifying to this extent, this is only the early stage of innate nature!

With the speed and strength, the eye of the sky has achieved an amazing perfect fit, and the bullets, knives and guns no longer pose any threat in front of Ye Fan's eyes.

"Cool!hahahahaha-" Killing six ninjas with guns in a row, Ye Fan still had time to look up and laugh in his busy schedule, the thrill of killing, especially the exhilarating feeling of slaughtering these Japanese masters, was really refreshing.

This laughter was unparalleled in the ears of the Musashi ninjas, and it made people feel terrified and desperate to the extreme.

He's the devil!

"Old thief Miyamoto, seventy years ago, when you slaughtered those prisoners of war, you didn't think that there would be today, right?"

"A few days ago, Arashio Miyamoto didn't expect to go to hell, now it's your turn!"

The killing machine is like the sea of the Pacific Ocean that is crazy and spreading, at this moment, he no longer has to hide his strength, the butcher's knife is raised, and the boundless deterrent power is overwhelming the remnants of the defeated army on the side of the abyss.

The original wet clothes, at this time, there was a trace of water vapor, just like a sharp sword, blooming hundreds of millions of cold rays on the day of unsheathing, the sharpness has not yet touched the body, it has already stabbed the eyes of the rest of the people, even Miyamoto Junichi also took a few steps back, and his heart was extremely cold!

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