The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 275: Beat up the Japanese
Beat up the Japanese
"It turns out they are Japanese pirates. The Japanese pirates in the world where my Chinese tribe lives are their descendants. This despicable and shameless race should not exist in the world at all. Murong Feng slaughtered all their ancestors and will kill them all when he returns to China."
Descendants, let their trash race completely disappear from the world." Lan Yan's hair was dancing, and her beautiful pupils were filled with murderous intent.
"Wow! It turns out that they are this garbage race. They were the slaves of the ancient Chinese Protoss. They were pure garbage. I didn't kill them back then, but now they have become the climate. Boy, lend me ten thousand immortal stones, and I will set up a killing array.
Completely turn them into flying ash, you can go forward and fight now!" A sinister look burst out from the big black dog's demonic pupils.
Without saying a word, Murong Feng pulled with one hand, and tens of thousands of fairy stones appeared directly. They were colorful and dazzling. The big black dog swung its two paws, but the fairy stones kept flying outside, and at the same time they instantly disappeared into the void.
Murong Feng's self-sacrifice deceived him. After dozens of ups and downs, he had already approached the vanguard of the little devil. What he saw in front of him was a group of masters whose cultivation levels were all in the distraction stage. It seemed that this time the little devil really wanted to defeat him completely.
The Three-Eyed Clan has been wiped out. There are only hundreds of thousands of Ninja Clan, and this can be considered their elite.
Murong Feng was fixed in the void, and the Zhenwu Sword Formation was quickly launched. The seven purple Zhenyuan Giant Swords were stabilized in the void. One sword transformed into seven, seven transformed into forty-nine, and four-nine transformed into infinity. Countless small sword arrays immediately dispersed, directly attacking
The entire space with a radius of thousands of miles is shrouded under the sword formation, "Little devil, let you see my true martial sword formation, prepare to die for me! The true martial sword formation has endless evolutions, cuts the void, activates the killing formation, and kills
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In an instant, the Zhenwu Sword Formation automatically differentiated into ten thousand sword formations. Purple light bloomed in the void, turning the world into a completely purple world. Billions of sword energies slashed down, shattering the space abruptly, and countless energy
Turbulent currents spit out, and only in group battles can the power of the sword array be revealed.
Tens of thousands of ninjas were directly trapped by Murong Feng, but with infinite evolution, the power of the sword formation was completely reduced. It seemed overbearing, but in fact the attack was weak, and Murong Feng's purpose was to kill the big black dog.
Delaying time, I am not strong enough to deal with tens of thousands of masters at the divine level.
"Masters of the Three-Eyed Tribe, don't miss this opportunity. Time will come before it comes. Hurry up and use your pupil skills to kill the enemy. Think of your relatives who died at the hands of these trash. Their heroic spirits will not rest in peace. Use their blood to commemorate yours."
Dear relatives! Kill."
There are thousands of strong men from the Three-Eyed Clan, their combat prowess is comparable to that of masters in the Bishen stage. The third eye between their eyebrows erupts with light of various colors, and the vitality in the void suddenly becomes chaotic, with thunder, fire, wind, metal, phantom killing, etc.
A mysterious light penetrated the void, penetrated Murong Feng's sword array, and aimed at the little devil's body.
And Murong Feng controlled the sword energy and strangled him fiercely. In the first round of attacks, hundreds of the little devils died, and their bodies were completely penetrated by the pupil technique. Murong Feng saw the tyranny of the pupil technique.
, as the leader of the little devils shouted: "Form the divine seal and break the sword formation."
Tens of thousands of little devils instantly sheathed their swords, put their two fingers together, and streams of black air escaped into the void, instantly forming a huge black shadow, which turned out to be a huge eight-headed serpent. Eight-headed serpent eight
With the dance of a huge head, eight jet-black rays of light dispersed and shot out, shattering the sword formation, the void collapsed, and a huge shock wave overturned tens of thousands of little devils.
"The Yamata no Orochi, grandma gave it to the bear. The little devil actually has such a skill. Damn dog, are you ready for the killing array?" Murong Feng's voice was a bit anxious.
"No, you think the killing array is so easy to arrange. After delaying this emperor for half an hour, kid, go and fight the little devil in close combat. Open your small world and connect it with the entrance of the killing array. This time, I
I want them to be able to come and go without any return, as well as Lan Yatou's personal space, all open to me." The big black dog's pupils were shining with a strange light.
Murong Feng and Lan Yan nodded at the same time. Their small worlds and spaces were all connected together, and all the spaces within a 700-mile radius were connected together. Murong Feng suddenly thought of his rocket barrel, with a hint of a sinister smile on his lips.
, then took out the rocket launcher and quickly put it on his shoulder.
At this time, the leading master of the ninja clan was running quickly in the air, holding a sword in one hand, and his body was slightly bent. Murong Feng's eyes lit up, he was the master of the little devil again, could he be the legendary one-sword style of the little devil?
, a sword flows straight out, the sword speed is extremely fast, and it is designed to cut the enemy's throat.
"Lan Yatou, the guy running in front of you is a master of the one-sword style among the little devils. Don't let him get close to you within ten meters. Use your sound attack and let me blast him. Snow and Smoke Dual Souls
Come on, go find a Japs and try the results of your many days of training." Murong Feng was charging the rocket launcher and directing everyone's battle.
The masters of the Three-Eyed Tribe have extremely powerful pupil skills, and all their cultivation is focused on their eyes. They are good at long-range and domineering attacks. The waves of attacks are extremely tyrannical, which really makes the Japanese suffer a lot.
, even so, the Japs are still masters of thousands of people, attacking round after round.
The sword energy was flying all over the sky, and the light of the pupil technique shattered the vacuum. Murong Feng's hundreds of top-quality immortal stones were all turned into pieces, and he quickly aimed at the place where the little devil's people were densely packed. With a "boom", a line was as thick as a watermelon.
A red-blue light pillar struck away, and the naked eye could see that the surrounding space was instantly distorted, and was directly penetrated by a powerful force. The light pillar was like a wave, and just the impact of the air wave made people retreat one after another.
The face of the leader of the little devil changed drastically, and he shouted directly: "Baga, who are you? When will the Three-Eyed Tribe be able to use such powerful power and magic to disperse?"
It's a pity that it's too late. Wherever the light beam passed, even the space was penetrated. With the speed of the little devil, how could he avoid this sudden attack? With one impact, hundreds of devil masters were directly vaporized, and countless devils were
He was overturned by the air wave and suffered serious injuries.
"Baga, who is it? Whose job is there? Why don't you come out and work in a bright war? Come out." The leader of the little devil roared to the sky, holding the handle of the sword tightly,
Be ready to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.
Lan Yan descended like a fairy, her white feathers set off her noble temperament, and the corners of her lips quickly began to speak. The sound of the flute was like the spring in March, with flowers blooming and full of vitality, or like the cold winter months, with white snow flying, cold and chilling.
, the invisible sound waves produce ripples, rippling in the void, causing countless illusions in people's minds...