Chapter 376 This kind of ghost will not let me go, let's talk to Hades!
Chapter 376 This kind of ghost will not let me go, let's talk to Hades!
Chapter 376 If this kind of ghost won't let me go, let's talk to Hades!
Seeing the thick round shield that suddenly swept across the middle, Shunsuke Terajima was startled, not to mention the strange appearance of the round shield, just because of its size that is as thick as an adult's palm.
Terashima Shunsuke knew it in his heart.
Even if he could successfully split the round shield with this knife, the remaining strength would not be able to cause too much damage to the enemy in front of him.
As soon as he thought of this, a trace of sadness and anger suddenly flashed in Terashima Shunsuke's heart. Just as he was about to calm down, he followed the knife and took advantage of the situation to move and look for another opportunity to launch a surprise attack.
Suddenly, I felt that the hair on the back of my head exploded, as if there was an endless cold, concentrated in the back of my head, causing a needle-like pain.
Regarding this, Junsuke Terajima yelled inwardly. Just as he was about to change his attack and return to defense, a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew in his face, causing his eyes to narrow instinctively, and his defensive movements also paused for a moment.
Seeing this situation, Shunsuke Terajima blinked in panic, the string in his mind collapsed to the extreme, and he was always on guard against sudden attacks.
With just a snap of his fingers, after successfully removing the foreign matter in his eyes, he looked at Sun Feng who was still standing still and did not move. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a chill on his arm, as if something was caressing him gently from above. Pass.
Then a familiar ninja sword hit the thick round shield in front of him heavily, causing a loud bang.
Seeing this situation, Shunsuke Terajima, who had just recovered his eyesight, was stunned for a moment, instinctively thinking, did he come to help?
It was only after a while that he noticed that behind the ninja sword that hit the round shield, he was still holding a broken arm.
The broken part of the arm was as smooth as a mirror, dripping with blood, continuously falling on the ground full of dead branches and rotten leaves.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
At this time, an indescribable pain suddenly gushed out from his hand like a tide, completely drowning his rationality.
Covering the wound on his right arm with his left hand, Shunsuke Terajima staggered back, screaming, and continuously pouring blood from his mouth, setting him off like an evil ghost in hell.
"What a powerful knife!"
Seeing Terajima Shunsuke who was screaming and struggling in pain, Sun Feng was silent for a moment, then stroked the hideous cut mark on the heavy round shield in front of him, and said with some admiration.
In the middle of Shunsuke Terajima's move, his entire arm was cut off at the root by the thin thread ambushed at the side. It can be said that the force of his knife after the cut was only two or three points of what it should be.
But with the strength of these two or three points, he was able to break through 23 defenses in a row!
Even though these 23 defenses are all composed of first-level metal essence, his defensive power should not be underestimated.
"It seems that the road to defense still has a long way to go! Even if I wear this suit, the whole body is made of the ten-layer holy clothing condensed by the essence of the second-level metal, once I am approached by a master above the prefectural level, I still have the possibility of being beheaded by them... …
Energy, energy, when will you end! "
Thinking of the boundless energy needs, Sun Feng suddenly fell silent again. Superbrain needs energy, just like guns need bullets, and human beings need food. The former cannot be separated from the latter.
The super brain's pursuit of energy, just like human greed, is simply endless.
After the silence, Sun Feng straightened up his mood immediately, and turned his gaze to the group of Japanese people who were struggling and crying on the ground, and then the stern light flashed in his eyes.
The thick round shield that was half suspended in front of him suddenly slammed towards Shunsuke Terashima with a force that covered the sky and the sun.
As the old saying goes, villains die from talking too much, and decent people die from pretending.
Therefore, when facing the enemy, Sun Feng never talked nonsense, never pretended to be aggressive, hit when he wanted to fight, killed when he wanted to kill, and shot directly at the opponent's vital points.
Wouldn't it be better to enjoy the joy of victory after all the dust settles?
Even though Terashima Shunsuke's rationality had been completely overwhelmed by the boundless pain, when the heavy shield, like a toppled Buzhou mountain, hit him on the head.
Because of the countless bloody battles he had experienced in the past, the fighting instinct formed made him sober for a while.
Seeing the gradually enlarging shadow of death in front of his eyes, Shunsuke Terajima subconsciously slashed it with his sword, but the familiar light of the sword did not appear again, but a string of blood beads suddenly crossed the sky in front of his eyes.
Only then did Shunsuke Terashima remember the fact that his arm had been chopped off.
After his face changed suddenly, he turned around and ran in a hurry, but his speed was still slow.
As soon as he turned around, the next moment, the heavy round shield hit his shoulder with a bang, and the sound of cracking bones was heard clearly in everyone's ears.
click...
Terajima Shunsuke's movable left shoulder was directly hit by the thick round shield firmly, and his whole body was smashed and flew forward.
While still in the air, his arms were twisted and folded strangely. The bones and tendons of his shoulders and arms had been completely shattered, and he could even see the white color of the muscles piercing through the bones.
Faced with this situation, Shunsuke Terajima opened his mouth and let out a hoarse scream.
A few seconds later, Shunsuke Terajima's body fell heavily on the ground, and he rolled embarrassingly for five or six meters before stopping, spitting out a big mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.
His right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and his left shoulder and half of his body were completely smashed by the thick round shield, so Terajima Junsuke could only twist his body by his waist at this moment, barely standing upright.
His cold eyes stared at Sun Feng with fear, resentment, and hatred.
He spat out another mouthful of blood, opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I, I won't let it go..."
puff!
Before Shunsuke Terashima finished speaking, the thick round shield rose from the ground again, and hit his head, which could no longer be dodged, directly, smashing it completely.
"Ding, the soul energy has been absorbed successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 46582% of low-level energy."
"If this kind of ghost won't let me go, you'd better go underground and tell King Yama directly!
By the way, Ding Dong, temporarily turn off the soul-absorbing function of Ultrain, I will do a small experiment. "
Facing Terashima Shunsuke's headless body, after coldly replying, Sun Feng frowned slightly, and ordered to Ding Dong.
Although the Blood-devouring Orb also has the function of absorbing souls, but he can't compete with Chaonao, so in order to verify whether the Blood-devouring Orb has the function of strengthening the strength of the soul, Sun Feng directly asked Chaonao to hold his hand high, otherwise everyone would have no choice. Playing happily together.
"OK then."
Although somewhat reluctant, Ding Dong faithfully followed Sun Feng's orders.
(End of this chapter)
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