"Oh, there is another pig, interesting."

Ren Xiaoyao smiled.

The others couldn't help laughing, their eyes full of mischief.

Hashimoto Shinyoshi was so angry that he was on the verge of madness and shouted: "Bagayalu, the hateful Chinese people, you are dead. Ishihara-kun, Sanfu-kun, fight them."

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly smiled and said: "Wait, you Japanese, don't worry, we Chinese divide the work."

Looking at Hongmao and the others, Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Let me declare first, I was the one who came up with the idea to find these Japanese, so I will pick them first. Well, it is Ishihara Ichiro, it seems that there are two brushes." .”

Hong Zhan hurriedly said: "Then Han Feng and I want that fat pig. We only need one. This is not too much."

Xu Wenbin panicked, seeing that Hashimoto Shinyoshi was the only one left, he hurriedly said, "Then give this to me, you've all opened, and I don't have anything yet."

Hongmao and Kuaidao Liu, who were the first to fly on board, were dumbfounded: to me, there is no more!

The two shouted unconvinced: "Hey, hey, hey, it's not fair, you all have toys, why don't you leave us one!"

Hong Zhanfei gave Hongmao a "contemptuous" look, pointed to the bloody cockpit and said, "Cut! Look, you've settled more than N by yourself, and you're still not satisfied!"

Hongmao was dumbfounded, and shouted: "This is different, those are Korean sticks, not Japanese little devils."

"No, the opinion is rejected. You can stay aside and rush, and you can't steal our business unless you have to. At most, after you find Zhu Dongfei, I will let you give me a good beating."

Xu Wenbin said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I agree."

Ren Xiaoyao, Han Feng and others hurriedly made trouble.

"It's despicable."

Hongmao and Kuaidao Liu had no choice but to go aside depressed.

"Hey, the division is over, and the slaughter of pigs has begun."

Ren Xiaoyao shook the fist in his hand fiercely, making a strange cracking sound.

At this time, Hashimoto Shinyoshi, Ishihara Ichiro, and that Sanfu's complexion had turned into a pig's liver. Seeing Ren Xiaoyao and others divided them up like goods, these arrogant Japanese devils were so angry that they were like " One Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven." Ishihara Ichiro roared: "For the honor of the Great Japanese Empire, kill them. Chinese people, I want you to pay the price."

Ren Xiaoyao strode forward and said coldly: "You are mine, but if you are willing to hand over the information obediently, maybe I can make your death easier."

"Don't even think about it, Chinaman, let's see what skills you have, and use them all."

Ishihara Ichiro said coldly.

"Okay, little Japanese devil, look at me——Samadhi True Fire!"

Ren Xiaoyao yelled angrily, and gently poked forward with one hand, a jet of fire dragon suddenly rushed out, attacking Ishihara Ichiro.

Ishihara Ichiro's face didn't change, and the corner of his mouth sneered slightly: "Go back!"

His hands made a handprint in front of his body, and suddenly, a strange aura quickly formed in front of his body, as transparent and shiny as a layer of light glass.

"boom!"

The ferocious fire dragon quickly hit the aura, causing Ren Xiaoyao to be stunned.

Surprised, Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly regained control of the fire dragon with his thoughts, and said angrily, "Again!"

"Pong!"

The fire dragon expanded rapidly, turning from crimson to slightly blue-purple, obviously containing terrifying and huge energy.

"go with!"

Ren Xiaoyao shouted sharply, and the ferocious fire dragon erupted again, jetting forward rapidly.

Ishihara Ichiro grinned grimly: "Hmph, stupid Chinese! Go back!"

"Boom!"

The powerful fire dragon hit the aura again, just like the last time, not only had no effect, but turned the muzzle of the gun again without hesitation, and devoured Ren Xiaoyao.

Because the fire dragon was too fast, Ren Xiaoyao was engulfed by the flames before he could regain control of the fire dragon with his mind.

Seeing that the two attacks were ineffective, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help being furious.

"Destroy the demon, come out!"

Ren Xiaoyao shouted angrily, golden light shone brightly on his strong body, and a huge sword burst out of his body, whizzing and flying in the air.

Chapter 982

Ishihara Ichiro's face changed slightly, and he was secretly vigilant.

"Little devil, watch me cut you to pieces!"

Ren Xiaoyao let out a yell, and the Modangshi Sword suddenly divided into dozens of handles in the air, forming a huge sword net, and slashed towards Ishihara Ichiro with a thunderous force.

For a moment, the air was full of golden light, and the wind and thunder howled.

Ishihara Ichiro was shocked, his long hair spread out angrily in the wind, and he shouted: "Go back to me."

Quickly made another weird handprint with both hands, and in an instant, the transparent aura in front of him became stronger and more radiant.

"Boom, boom, boom" After a burst of thunderous vibrations, the transparent aura did not move at all, but the sword net composed of more than ten swords rolled back again, whistling and slashing at Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao was mentally prepared for this time, and his thoughts rushed out. The mighty Jiangang regained his freedom as soon as he rushed in front of Ren Xiaoyao, whimpering and hovering around Ren Xiaoyao helplessly.

Ren Xiaoyao was silent.Looking at Ishihara Ichiro with cold eyes: "What kind of power are you? My fire and weapons are helpless to you. In the past, no matter how powerful an opponent was, it was impossible for me to attack without a trace of damage. .”

Ishihara Ichiro sneered triumphantly and said: "Hahahaha... Poor Chinese people, you don't know the vastness and ingenuity of the supernatural world. My supernatural power is called 'backlash'; any supernatural power that attacks me will be ruthlessly If I reflect it back to the ground, not only will it not hurt a single hair of my hair, but it will kill me."

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help being stunned: there is such a supernatural ability, isn't it like a hedgehog.Stand firm!It really deserves to be the trump card of 'Kamikaze', it is really unique.

Hong Zhanfei and Han Feng surrounded Sanfu, and they never forgot to tease him before the battle.

"Tsk, really fat, like a pig."

Hong Zhan flew away.

"Wrong, really short, worthy of being a Japanese pirate."

Han Feng hurriedly corrected.

"You didn't tell the whole story. You are fat and short."

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