The six people finally listened to Nakamura Junnan's suggestion. They kept their formation and slowly left the small temple. If they knew what Qin Feng was doing now, they would be so angry that their noses would be crooked.
In the small tripod, the tent has been set up and is shaking constantly.
The wooden bed made a creaking sound, as if it was saying that it was overwhelmed and asked to be laid off early.
A protracted battle was going on in the tent. The male and female pigs were working tirelessly, one was fighting hard and the other was catering to it with all his strength.
Moreover, there were high-pitched shouts, like fairy music, coming from Isabella's little mouth.
The reason why Mr. Qin is so excited is because his previous two successful attacks were successful under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes. No one would believe it if he told it.
When you feel excited, your movements will naturally become larger and more sustained.
Two hours later, under the protection of six people, Nakamura Junnan came to a mountain col that was easy to defend but difficult to attack, and then he stopped.
At the same time, Mr. Qin let out a low roar, and the two hugged each other tightly. All that was left was heavy breathing.
Nakamura Junnan was also breathing heavily, but he was tired from escaping, and he was completely different from Mr. Qin.
He took out his mobile phone and looked for the number while saying: "Don't worry, masters, I will have people send us supplies and weapons right now. If you need anything, just ask and I will send helicopters to transport them together."
The six people shook their heads. They still only had the idea of revenge in their hearts and had no special material requirements.
Of course, if after killing Qin Feng, Nakamura Junnan dares not to fulfill his promise, they will take action without hesitation.
As for this place, Qin Feng didn't need to look for it at all, because Xiao Ding had been following those guys from the beginning and was now hiding in a safe place to wait.
At dawn, a large transport helicopter landed nearby, unloaded a large amount of supplies and returned the same way.
Most of these supplies are for food and housing, including various daily necessities. Nakamura Junnan is prepared for a long-term battle.
Each of the six monks received a portion of the supplies. Although they did not say anything, it was not difficult to tell something from the way they accepted it directly and readily.
It wasn't until this afternoon that Qin Feng and Isabella slowly got up. When they saw the "position" set up outside, they were both surprised at the same time.
It has to be said that among the seven guys outside, at least six are masters. They build fortifications according to the terrain and are very particular about various combinations.
"I really didn't realize how powerful these people are." He said in a sincere tone.
"Yeah, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take advantage of it. Do you have any suggestions?" the beautiful instructor asked.
"Yes." He pointed at Nakamura Junnan on the screen and said with a smile: "This guy is definitely the weak link among the seven, let's attack him."
The beautiful instructor's eyes lit up: "You mean..."
"That's right." He smiled and continued: "The mutated orcs are obviously not as resistant to thermal weapons as the monks in the toilet. Let's kill that guy first. The remaining six guys have no one to protect. Our chance It becomes more.”
Isabella nodded: "Just do it."
Because she does not have the ability to use Najie, the next task is naturally for Qin Shao to take the lead.
After he flew out of the small tripod, the first thing he did was to increase the height. He didn't stop until he reached 500 meters, and flew around the mountain col to prepare for bombing.
A monk raised his head. The strong sunlight made him involuntarily squint his eyes, and he held up a pergola to continue looking up.
Even a person with very good eyesight would never be able to clearly see a person at a height of 500 meters, not to mention that Mr. Qin had taken some hiding measures.
The other monk also raised his head, sensing the approaching danger.
Woohoo...
Dozens of heavy bombs fell from the sky, but the six people were unable to knock them down because the sunlight was too exciting.
"What's the sound?" Nakamura Junnan ran out and asked. The grandson was wearing sunglasses. When he saw the bombs, he took a breath of air.
Boom boom boom...
A series of explosions sounded, shock waves carrying shrapnel raged everywhere, and the small mountain col was instantly swallowed up by the flames.
An explosion of this magnitude would have little effect on the monks of the Divine Toilet, but Master Nakamura couldn't do it. Before he could transform, he was directly lifted into the air by the air waves, like a fallen leaf in autumn, tossed again and again by the strong wind. rise.
Although he completed the transformation one after another, several animal forms were seriously injured in the explosion, and finally turned into a human form and fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, three anti-tank missiles were shot vertically from the sky. The three missiles hit the same location, causing a more violent explosion.
The leading monk walked through the firelight and asked with concern: "Master Nakamura, are you okay?"
Damn, there are only a bunch of broken limbs and broken arms left in front of him, plus a ball of something similar to a torso. They were all blown up like this. Can they be cured?
He looked up to the sky angrily and shouted: "Cultivator, if you have the guts, come down with me. Let's fight with real swords and guns. What's the point of hiding in the sky and throwing bombs?"
Qin Shao smiled and retorted: "Killing Junan Nakamura is what I am capable of. I can fly. If you are not convinced, then fly up too."
The six guys were very angry, but there was nothing they could do. They only saw Qin Feng, so they had to continue to form an invincible plum blossom formation to avoid being attacked by surprise.
Seeing their helpless embarrassment, Mr. Qin laughed loudly: "It seems that you like it here very much. Okay, then you can stay. I'm going to leave and continue to harm the masters of other organizations in your Sun Country."
After saying that, he drove away with his flying sword.
The six people didn't know whether what he said was true or false, so they didn't dare to leave.
In fact, Qin Feng really left, so he had no time to continue wasting time here. He would wait until the next batch of masters were dealt with before going back to deal with these six divine toilet monks.
In the evening, the helicopter that appeared in the morning came again, this time not to deliver supplies, but to transport Nakamura Junnan's body away.
Several people worked for a long time before collecting all the shattered body tissues and placing them in metal coffins to take away.
A monk shook his head and said with pity on his face: "Since he is dead, his promise to us no longer needs to be fulfilled. Now even if we find his company, I'm afraid those people will not admit it."
Another monk echoed: "Yeah, it's not easy to have the opportunity to own your own temple. Now it's good. It's all in vain."
Everyone's heart is very heavy, and soon they will understand that what they have lost is not only a temple, but also something more important.