The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 380

"Okay, I'll go, but you have to be careful!"

Seeing Lin Yang no longer pays attention to her.

Cheng Xiaoyan bit her lip, took a deep breath, and said loudly towards Lin Yang's back.

She knew that Lin Yang couldn't care about her at all when facing the Black Dragon Gang.

If she insists on staying here, it may drag Lin Yang down.

She didn't hesitate, after saying this, she turned around and raised her steps, about to walk down the mountain by stepping on the steps.

But at this moment, Lin Yang in the corner of the square suddenly turned around and sighed: "It's too late to leave now, I'd better give you a ride."

When the words fell, without waiting for Cheng Xiaoyan to react, he raised his palm and grabbed Cheng Xiaoyan in the air. A soft force quickly came out of his palm and enveloped Cheng Xiaoyan's body.

Following a slight flick of her wrist, Cheng Xiaoyan let out a cry of surprise, her body rose from the ground, and shot towards a mountain.

Lin Yang also thought about sending Cheng Xiaoyan to that mountain, so as to avoid being discovered by the members of the Black Dragon Gang who came after hearing the news and bringing any danger.

At the same time, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain also received the order from Aokigawa, all of them looked cold, and amidst the clicking sound, they opened the safety of their guns extremely skillfully.

Then, a thousand well-trained infantry, armed with submachine guns and powerful rifles, rushed towards the top of the mountain from around the bottom of the mountain like a flood, at a very fast speed, and they reached the mountainside in a blink of an eye.

At the foot of the mountain, the remaining two thousand soldiers were all artillery.

Almost at the moment when the infantry rushed up the mountain, they prepared mortars and rockets without any hesitation, and went directly to the square in front of the temple on the top of the mountain, covered by artillery fire.

call out!
call out!
Cannonballs seemed to cost no money, soaring into the sky from below, drawing an arc, and falling towards the top of Lin Yang's head, falling like a torrential rain. They were all new-style cannonballs with great power.

Bang!
A mortar shell exploded not far from Lin Yang, directly blasting a large pit with a radius of one meter on the ground of the square. Gravel shot from the pit like bullets, and dust flew up.

Moreover, as this shell exploded, there were many more shells, like New Year's firecrackers, exploding continuously.

However, the sound is a bit scary!
Lin Yang stood amidst the roar of shells, with an indifferent expression on his face. All the aftermath of the explosion, and all the broken stones were blocked by a transparent energy shield around him.

But at this moment, a cannonball suddenly fell towards the top of Lin Yang's head with perfect precision.

If it explodes, it will not be comparable to those aftermath.

Lin Yang's eyes froze suddenly, and finally another look appeared on his indifferent expression.

That is killing intent, boundless killing intent.

"Based on my current cultivation, what can a shell do to me!"

He suddenly raised his head, looked directly at the falling cannonball, stepped on the ground with his feet, his body exploded, and went straight towards the cannonball, and Li Jue also burst out from his mouth.

The sound spread all over the field, allowing all the soldiers around the mountain to hear it.

They suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the top of the mountain, their faces suddenly startled.

"Dare to fight head-on with shells, it's really courting death."

"No one has ever dared to face the shells with flesh and blood."

"Every man's courage will surely lead to death."

……

Many soldiers sneered in their hearts. At this moment, they felt that they had seen Lin Yang's final end. He must be killed by shells, and not even a piece of complete flesh and blood would be left behind.

"Okay, I'm really looking for death. It seems that the battle is coming to an end."

In the villa several miles away, Qing Muchuan looked at the trembling screen in front of him, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said proudly.

The power of the new mortar shells is enough to blow up a small mound to the ground, and against a mere boy, as long as it is not a god or Buddha in the sky, naturally there is no pressure at all.

He didn't think that Lin Yang could carry this cannonball at all. If he did, he would be a god instead of a human being.

"I haven't heard of any Hua Guo martial arts practitioner who can withstand the bombardment of shells. Even in the holy war 80 years ago, I have never seen any Hua Guo martial arts practitioner who could face head-to-head with the shells only by relying on his body. "

Okamura Jiro, who was sitting on the side, also nodded, finally feeling a little happier from the anger of losing thousands of gang members.

When everyone thought that Lin Yang must die.

Lin Yang had already risen from the sky, and appeared in front of the falling shell. Looking at the golden shell, without any hesitation, he punched out with a punch, directly hitting the air in front of him with the sound of a sonic boom.

boom!
The fist and the cannonball went towards each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were bombarded together fiercely.

The golden cannonball immediately exploded on Lin Yang's fist.

The monstrous roar and the terrifying explosive energy exploded in an instant, burning the surrounding air to a terrifying temperature, as if the entire space became distorted.

However, these energies were all shielded by the energy shield around Lin Yang's body, without any intrusion.

"My current cultivation is more than enough to deal with these shells. I am afraid that as long as it is not the ultimate weapon on the earth...nuclear bombs, there is no thermal weapon that can hurt me."

Lin Yang stepped into the void, watching the energy of the cannonball in front of him dissipate, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, there was an agitation in his heart that was constantly agitating, making him want to vent at this moment.

"Next, let you goddamn Japanese slaves pay homage to this deity's current mood!"

Lin Yang lowered his head abruptly, looking at the thousands of Japanese soldiers sprinting up the mountain, and the artillerymen at the foot of the mountain, protected by armored vehicles and constantly releasing shells, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his palm, and with a volley, he clamped the fish intestine sword hanging around his body with his fingers.

Then, he raised the soles of his feet and took a step forward. His whole body turned into a stream of light, and he swooped down towards the thousand soldiers climbing the mountain, directly rushing out of the bombardment range of the shells.

what!
Seeing the figure of Lin Yang rushing out from the explosion of shells, all the soldiers were stunned, startled, and felt their scalps go numb.

They have never seen anyone who can counter shells with a physical body. Today's Lin Yang is the first one.

Even in the villa several miles away, Qing Muchuan stood up abruptly from the sofa, staring at the screen with dull eyes, the trembling picture of Lin Yang diving down from the rain of bullets intact, could not be imagined. Unbelievable, appeared on his face.

"How could it be possible that my majestic Yellow Army of Japan, with more than [-] artillerymen, fired hundreds of shells at the same time, leaving this person intact. How did he do it?"

Qing Muchuan's eyes were dull, and he spoke nonchalantly.

At this moment, his mind was blank, the impact Lin Yang gave him was too terrifying.

(End of this chapter)