The soil instantly condensed into large rocks, and the hard rocks turned into round shields the size of millstones, blocking the Blue Wind Eagle controlled by Li Gang.
On the other side, he picked up the rifle and pulled the trigger hard, laughing: "Two wind-attributed beasts, but their attack power is so poor. It's a big joke that a newly awakened capable person dares to fight me!"
"
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The rifle bullets were spitting wildly. Song Biao, who had the strength of a second-level expert, could not compare to ordinary people in terms of speed?
Although the Blue Wind Eagle is very fast, his speed is not slow either. The round shield made of rock more than 20 centimeters thick, without any accident, blocked the big eagle that rushed towards him. The shotguns in the sky knocked out another one.
The Blue Wind Eagle was beaten into a sieve, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away with blood all over its body. Moments before its life came to an end, it struggled feebly to flap its wings and tried to fly.
Song Biao spat disdainfully at the killed eagle, pointed his rifle at the remaining eagle, and laughed strangely: "When did the capable people become so worthless? Three capable people, Mr. Nakamura will definitely do it."
I’m very happy…woo…”
puff……
The voice was suppressed in his throat, and he only made a strange whine. Along with a flash of black light, Song Biao's arrogant eyes turned into panic.
He desperately covered his neck and gasped, trying to stop the blood spurting out and trying to breathe a breath of air.
It is a pity that breathing, which ordinary people are accustomed to, has become such a luxury.
thump!
His body went limp and fell to the ground. The stone shield, which was floating in the air and lost control, fell down and hit him hard, creating a colorful drama.
If a rock weighing hundreds of kilograms hits a person, what do you think will be the result?
Large areas of blood and meat sauce spattered, and Song Biao was no longer Song Biao, but directly turned into a pulpy corpse, with his heart, liver, intestines, and brains mixed with white matter flowing out on the floor.
The burst fire of the sniper rifle was launched quickly, and an afterimage flashed at an extremely fast speed. Those who had seen Song Biao's abilities long ago and regarded him as a god-like existence were immediately frightened when they saw their idol being killed.
Half dead, they all fell down before they could raise their hands to surrender or resist.
More than 20 people were all killed within ten seconds at most, and then Ya's weak voice came: "Master...Master, there is no one you are looking for in the building..."
She knelt on one knee in front of Xia Lei. Her dress was full of tears. The way she usually looked like her beauty was leaking out was enough to make her nose bleed on the spot. However, looking at the blood that was constantly spilling out, looking at the ferocious...
No one would have any bad thoughts when looking at her pale and blue face.
Xia Lei hurriedly walked over and said anxiously: "Ya, how are you doing? What should you do with your injuries? Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"Thank you Master, Ya... Ya's injury is fine. I'm waiting for Master's instructions." Ya obviously couldn't hold on any longer. The explosion in the factory caused serious injuries, and she went out with all her strength to kill the enemy. The strenuous exercise made her injuries even more serious.
"Will you..."
Clenching his fists hard, Xia Lei finally asked: "Will you die? How can I save you? Tell me! We will talk about other things later!!"
Ya raised her head with some difficulty, looked at him directly for the first time without hesitation, and barely showed a smile: "Master, you are much better than Ya imagined. You can be treated immediately as long as you return to the clan. This kind of injury will not happen."
It’s fatal, please don’t worry.”
"Then you go back to the clan quickly."
"There's no need to go back. You don't have to go anywhere."
Cold and slightly stiff Chinese came from not far away, and a middle-aged man less than 1.7 meters tall, with a mustache and a deer-like head and mouse eyes came over.
Following him were four middle-aged men, all short and thin, two of whom were escorting a man and a woman.
"Dad! Mom!"
Xia Lei was completely stunned. Besides his parents, who else was the man and woman being escorted by the other party?
Their mouths were covered with tape. When they saw their son, their eyes widened a bit. They struggled desperately to escape from the enemy's control, but unfortunately their actions were completely in vain.
At this time, Xia Lei remembered Song Biao's words before his death: Mr. Nakamura will be very happy with these three capable people.
Nakamura?
Only the Japanese Japanese in Japan would give such a name. Could it be that Song Biao colluded with the Japs and his identity was exposed again? In addition, that bastard Song Biao was also used. The other party used him to consume his side's combat power, resulting in
The strongest Ya was seriously injured.
Ya tried hard to stand up and attack, but Xia Lei shouted sharply: "Go back! If you still acknowledge me, return to the clan for treatment immediately!"
Pressing her blue lips tightly, Ya's body suddenly became blurred and disappeared out of thin air.
The leader of the little devils had a dumb look on his face, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he roared at Xia Lei: "She... who is she? Tell me! Who is she, where did she go, how did she leave?
, what is your relationship with her!"
"Are you Nakamura? If I remember correctly, the matter about me has been settled. How did you find me?"
"People in the woods, come out. You can escape Song Biao's attention, but you can't hide it from me."
Nakamura slowly raised his hand, clapped his palm towards the woods, and sneered: "I am Jiro Nakamura. Just as you said, there are various signs that you are just an ordinary person, and the Japanese Empire will not waste money on you.
Time. However, the Broadsword Society is a force cultivated by the empire in Qingfeng City. Song Biao accidentally learned about the injuries to several people from Shueisha. Don’t forget that he is also a capable person."
With a roar, as he clapped his hands and spoke, the entire forest burned inexplicably, and raging flames shot into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Su Hongyuan flew out in embarrassment and stood beside Xia Lei, glaring at him angrily.
Nakamura was obviously a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Through Song Biao's secret investigation, we found that those people's memories had been tampered with. This is a common method in your country. Moreover, the injuries of several Chinese people are very strange. The most important thing is,
We caught a person from Shueisha, the student who monitored you that day, and he said that you were the only one present at the scene. All aspects point to you, indicating that you not only have abilities, but are also more special than others, otherwise your country would not be able to do this.
Ordinary awakened people do so much, and they won’t even give you those things.”
Exactly as I guessed, the problem lies in the 'touching porcelain' incident, which completely exposed my identity and attracted the attention of the little devil master again.
Xia Lei took a deep breath and said, "What do you want?"
"Submit to the Empire of Japan. This is your only way out for you, your friends, and Mr. Su from Shueisha." Nakamura said coldly.
"Submit to your mother!" Li Gang shouted, and the Blue Wind Eagle swooped down again.
"die!"
A man behind Nakamura waved his hand slightly, and the ground moved like when Song Biao used his ability, but the movement was much louder than his.
More than a dozen stone spears over two meters long, made of rock, emerged from the soil and flew into the sky with a piercing roar.
puff!
A large amount of blood sprinkled from the air, and the Blue Wind Eagle was pierced by more than a dozen stone spears at the same time. The entire body was stabbed into a hornet's nest, exploded into dozens of pieces in the air, and fell to the ground with blood.
Su Hongyuan's face couldn't help but froze, and he murmured to himself: "A third-level expert, at least a third-level expert."
All of his subordinates have the strength of at least level three experts. What about Nakamura, the leader?
Even if Ya was not injured, it would be difficult to compete with these five people. Xia Lei couldn't help but smile bitterly. His ability was too weird, which is why the little devil used such a powerful force. Otherwise, an ordinary early awakening expert,
How is it possible to let five capable people of at least level 3 take action?
Nakamura glanced at Li Gang indifferently, then turned to Xia Lei: "I have the peak strength of a fourth-level expert. You have no chance to resist. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think more about your family. You Chinese people are not
Do you attach great importance to filial piety? Xia Lei, don't let your parents get hurt on impulse. If they are really hurt, it has nothing to do with me, it's all because of your rash actions."
Is it the peak strength of a fourth-level expert?
Xia Lei felt sad in his heart. That was a more powerful force than Ya. Even without four subordinates, there was still a big gap between Ya and Nakamura.
Secretly winking at Li Gang, the latter immediately thought of something and quickly took out a mental strengthening injection.
Snap!
The cyan half-moon-shaped wind blade passed over Li Gang's fingertips, and the injection was knocked out.
Nakamura glanced at the faces of several people and sneered: "Don't take any chances, in order to show punishment for your behavior..."
There was a pause at this point, and a young devil turned around and patted Xia Yi, Xia Lei's father.
The wind blade opened a half-foot-long wound on his left shoulder, and the bright red blood immediately overflowed and soaked his clothes. How could Xia Yi, an ordinary person, bear this kind of pain? With his mouth sealed, veins bulged on his forehead.
, his face suddenly turned pale, large drops of cold sweat rolled from his pores, and his body twitched desperately.
"No!"
Xia Lei shouted loudly and tried to rush forward again, but was caught by Su Hongyuan.
Nakamura smiled nonchalantly and said: "From now on, your parents will have an additional wound every ten seconds. This is the punishment for not surrendering to the Japanese Empire."
"Xia Lei, you..." Li Gang wanted to say something but didn't come back.
What could he say?
Tell Xia Lei not to betray the country?
Then, he would have to watch his parents being slowly tortured to death like Ling Chi. In the end, no one could escape death.
It is even more impossible to ask him to submit to the little devil. It would be tantamount to trapping him in injustice and making him the object of reviled by 1.4 billion people, and he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
He clenched his fist with all his strength, his nails dug into the skin of his palm, and drops of blood dripped down between his fingers, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain. At this moment, Xia Lei thought of Zhou Haibo and the moment before his death.
In a sentence: Always remember that you are Chinese, and it is this land of Kyushu that has raised you.