311 Futile moves

"You...... This ......"

Seeing Sun Feng in front of him, who had been slashed with all his strength, but was intact, Yota Tsukamoto was stunned.

The surging confidence, pride and self-satisfaction that had just risen were shattered by this cruel reality in an instant, and they no longer existed.

What was most difficult for him to accept was that with Sun Feng's right hand, he stroked it slightly between his throats.

On the sturdy armor, there was a finger-long hideous scar, which closed and healed as quickly as if it were life.

In the blink of an eye, the torn armor was as if it had been freshly baked, and there was not the slightest damage visible on its smooth surface.

At the same time, the ninja knife that he received from his grandfather, representing the greatest honor of their Tsukamoto family, had the blade of the tip part of the blade that was forcibly erased.

It can be said that the divine weapon that originally chopped nails and chopped iron, and the knife edge was not rolled, but after slashing Sun Feng's throat again.

Its sharp blade has been completely smoothed!

Is there a way to fight this battle?

The weapon he relied on was completely scrapped after only breaking through the outermost layer of armor.

If that's all it takes, then that's it, after all, everything is difficult at the beginning, and after you have broken it, the protective ability of this armor will be greatly reduced, greatly improving the survival hopes of several of them.

However, what he never imagined was that his armor, which looked like it was made of metal and sounded like it was also made of metal, could still be repaired automatically as if it were alive!

Oh my God! Doesn't that mean? The hard work I did just now was not only in vain. And pay for an ancestral blade!

"Kill! Keep up with me! His Majesty the Great Emperor is watching us! We are brave and fearless warriors! Kill! ”

looked at the one standing quietly in front of him, constantly smiling sarcastically. Sun Feng, who looked at him with cold eyes, the face of Yota Tsukamoto, after a period of back and forth, he raised his head suddenly, and his face flashed with a thick determination and swearing.

Tightening the ninja knife in his hand hard, he let out an earth-shattering roar, and Tsukamoto Yota directly continued to attack Sun Feng like a desperate Saburo.

With his pioneer, those Japanese people under his command. The morale was also greatly boosted, and they shouted the slogan of loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, and rushed towards Sun Feng regardless of life and death.

The enemy is strong, but we are the most heroic and fearless samurai! The enemy can kill our bodies, but definitely not our samurai spirit!

Everyone was desperate at the moment, and Noda Shota, who belonged to the middle stage of the Xuan level with that Tsukamoto Yota, was the first to rush in front of Sun Feng.

Behind him were the three early days of the mystery.

After they roared in unison, they saw five sharp ninja knives. Forward or backward, left or right, towards Sun Feng's body.

From the hard expressions of those people, it can be seen that they have completely sacrificed their lives!

"Huh. You're brave enough, but it's a pity ......."

Seeing this, the corners of Sun Feng's mouth suddenly cracked slightly. gave them an unusually playful sneer, and the slightest hint of sarcasm in their eyes flashed away.

After the words fell. Sun Feng directly ignored the Tsukamoto Yota beside him, and let the mutilated cruel knife in his hand. Towards his left ribs.

The right hand slammed into one, and it was like a giant palm, and the latter grabbed it first, and Noda Shodai's ninja knife was cut at the head.

"Damn it! Give me death! You give me death! ”

Seeing that he had been put into the white blade empty-handed, that Noda Shoda's face suddenly changed greatly, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, especially on his hands, which were entrenched layer by layer like a dragon.

Obviously, the strength of his whole body at the moment has been condensed by him on his hands.

Hearing a violent friction sound coming from the field, the ninja knife that was firmly grasped by Sun Feng's right hand suddenly made a piercing sound between his hands.

Blockbuster dazzling sparks are constantly emerging.

Obviously, under the best efforts of Noda Shoda, even if Sun Feng hid the magnetic force in the palm of his hand, he was still pierced by the other party layer by layer, slowly but firmly, stabbing towards his chest.

Seeing this, the three Xuan-Rank early stage subordinates behind him, after glancing at each other, dispersed in unison, and directly slashed towards Sun Feng from three different angles.

One slashed his neck, the other stabbed his lower body, and one was even more insidious, stabbing directly at Sun Feng, the exposed eyes.

There was no one to command, and there was no discussion, and the three of them could understand each other's meaning with just a brief eye contact.

Obviously, in normal times, they cooperate with each other and have formed a great tacit understanding.

Sun Feng didn't care at all about the three people in the early stage of the Xuan Rank to save Zhao, and the full blow in the middle of the Xuan Rank was only to break through his four layers of defense, and the attacks of the three of them were not enough to see at all.

It's just that this one is dazzling, and it's a little more troublesome.

As Sun Feng's mind moved slightly, he saw that under his helmet, a stream of metallic liquid suddenly hung out, and these liquids quickly condensed into a mask that also glowed with dark light.

The next second the mask was formed, three sharp blades, at extremely short intervals, slashed into his body one after another.

The crisp sound of impact, like a bell, spread melodiously in this place, and spread farther and farther.

The dazzling sparks also appeared in patches, directly shining on this side of the land.

Sun Feng's second-generation holy clothes, its defensive power is completely more than 10 times that of the previous one, as long as you wear it, it doesn't make a difference at all, because the other party can't break it at all.

"It's really good, it's very tacit! But alas, your strength is a little worse! ”

Seeing the other party's ant-shaking behavior, the dull sound suddenly came from Sun Feng's mask.

The calm voice fell on the ears of these Japanese people, and it was simply the biggest mockery in the world.

Especially those three, the early stage of the Xuan Rank who slashed at Sun Feng with all their might, their faces turned blue in an instant.

As soon as Sun Feng's words fell, the three of them went completely crazy, frantically slashing at Sun Feng's body and covering his face.

But their desperate attack was only a series of flying sparks on Sun Feng's body, and it couldn't hurt Sun Feng at all.

"The data collection is almost over, the people in the middle stage of the mystery can cut through my four or five layers of defense at most, and the primary one, only one or two layers, and the third layer of protection can directly make them desperate, it seems that this experiment should also come to an end."

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After the outbreak, the next day will really be impotent, sitting in front of the computer all day today, I don't want to write, it's really a brain empty, the thought is nowhere to be found, until the evening, this is the recovery of the head, cough cough, what is that, today is temporarily two shifts, let me slowly, take a breath and say. O(∩_∩)O~(To be continued.) )