"What am I? Let's go, don't send! ”

Seeing the man's panic, Sun Feng suddenly laughed at him, his footsteps moved slightly, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost again.

Yes!

Seeing Sun Feng's figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye, the only remaining Japanese man suddenly panicked, holding the ninja knife in his hand indiscriminately, slashing wildly everywhere, and he didn't know whether he was using it to strengthen his courage or attack.

Punching the master to death or something, although it is a fact, it also depends on who the two sides are.

For the crazy attack of the Japanese people in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, Sun Feng directly smiled contemptuously, and the figure that disappeared like a ghost appeared directly in front of him.

As if no one was around, he raised his right hand, directly took the hand knife, and forcibly connected with his sharp ninja knife.

Originally, Sun Feng wanted to rely on his ghostly speed to sneak attack from behind and kill him in one fell swoop, but now it seems that if he wants to attack this kind of rookie, he will take him too seriously.

Listening to the clang, the sharp ninja knife in the opponent's hand was easily cut off by Sun Feng's hand knife when it directly hit Sun Feng's right hand!

Compared with his second-generation holy clothes, the weapon in the other party's hand is simply a tofu brain, although it can't be said to be broken when touched, but it is not much thinner than paper.

For example, now, it was just a slight collision, and this broken thing was directly cut off by his own hand knife! Decisive tofu scum project, garbage in garbage!

The sound of the ninja knife breaking, like an invisible heavy hammer, hit the heart of the Japanese people hard, making him stunned. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Although he was stunned, Sun Feng would not accompany him in a daze. His time is precious.

After cutting off his weapon with a knife, Sun Feng, who had already managed to get close. Suddenly, a high leg was raised, and the knee, which was completely wrapped in the steel holy clothes, slammed heavily on his lower body.

The violent attack directly knocked him a few inches off the ground, and his face suddenly turned pale and distorted.

I saw that his whole body was like a prawn, covering his injured lower body, and curled up miserably on the ground. Let out a near-death, mournful ghost crying wolf howl.

Traces of sticky blood and minced flesh poured directly from his wounded lower body.

Needless to say, as soon as you look at this appearance, you know that this is a chicken-and-egg beating, very sad, and egg-hurting story.

Seeing this, Sun Feng's right hand was raised slightly. directly sucked the half-cut blade that was cut off into his hand, and looked at the fallen and wailed, the pain was unbearable. The people of the Japanese country who can't survive and can't die.

Sun Feng sighed slightly, and the half-cut blade in his hand. Suddenly, it stabbed out rapidly, easily piercing the back of the head of the Japanese man. Crucifying him to the ground completely solved his sore spots.

"Alright. It's your turn to get on your way, too. ”

After hearing the supercerebral prompt sound ringing in his ears again, Sun Feng suddenly turned around and said to the seven or eight yellow-level Japanese people behind him.

From the beginning of the battle to the death and escape of these five Xuan-level people, it only happened for a few seconds.

Those yellow-level people under their command were still on the way to charge Sun Feng at this moment.

But, the battle is over.

"Oh my God! How many adults...... Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be ......"

"Damn it! Run, the adults have been killed, and we will be killed too! ”

"I don't want to die yet!"

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Seeing the earth-shattering changes that had taken place in that short period of time, those yellow-level people who had already rushed to the middle of the road stopped rushing forward one after another, glanced at each other, and their faces changed greatly.

If it was said that just now, under the leadership of that Tsukamoto Yangtai, they could still be afraid of life and death and launch a charge against Sun Feng.

But now, completely frightened by the dog's guts, they all scattered and fled with a big change in their faces.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing this, a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Sun Feng's mouth.

With a slight flick of his fingers, seven or eight palm-sized flywheels suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a screaming sound that pierced the air, and shot straight towards the scattered few people!

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

A series of snorts and wails resounded in the field, and I saw that the seven or eight yellow-level Japanese people who had not fled far away were all pierced through their necks and cut off their heads by the flywheel that shot from behind!

If these seven or eight yellow-level Japanese people still maintained the momentum of not being afraid of death just now, they charged at him.

How can you hold on to Sun Feng for three or five seconds.

After all, Sun Feng killed people and could only kill them one by one, but now they turned around and ran away, exposing their defenseless backs to Sun Feng, who was purely an old birthday star, tired of eating arsenic,

"It's pretty fast!"

Seeing the Japanese people who were all skeptical, Sun Feng recalled the flywheel that was launched, and suddenly turned around, looked at Tsukamoto Yota, who had run more than 200 meters, and said with a sneering smile on his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant bow and long arrow that was one person long suddenly condensed in front of him.

Sun Feng is also extremely skilled in holding the bow and arrow, and at the same time, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he once again opens the operation mode of the super brain.

I constantly calculate the current wind speed, angle, and distance from Yota Natsukamoto......

His own size, his speed, the direction of his escape, the foothold of the next moment, the way he might dodge......

"Medium!"

After a ten-thousandth of a second, Sun Feng, who had already calculated the next step of Yota Tsukamoto, where he would be, in what posture, what his center of gravity was, the direction he might dodge, how to deal with it, and so on, suddenly snorted softly.

I saw that the sharp arrow with the length of a finger in his hand disappeared from the huge bow in an instant.

And the next second that sharp arrow disappeared, Yota Tsukamoto, who was still running forward desperately just now, suddenly exploded out of thin air, blood, broken flesh, and broken body splashed everywhere.

Sun Feng's arrow shot his whole person violently!

Seeing this, Sun Feng immediately waved his hand to withdraw the sharp arrow that had been shot, and put it into the storage ring along with the giant bow.

His eyes wandered slightly on the ground, and he immediately put away all the rough stones that had fallen to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

After counting the number and finding that there was no deviation, he immediately grinned, he has been busy for so long, isn't it just for this little thing, and the harvest is really good.

Thinking of the more than twenty units of intermediate-level energy that had been taken into his arms, Sun Feng's mood suddenly became as bright as the rising sun.

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I still haven't slowed down much today.,Even worse than yesterday.,It's hard to finish this second chapter.,It's so hanging.,It's time to catch up.。 (To be continued.) )