The return of a thousand years of monasticism

381 kill him
"He is not human. His strength is already terrifying to the limit. I am afraid that no ninja in the entire Japanese country can match him."

Okamura Jiro sat blankly on the sofa, and it took a long time before he recovered from the shock, and stood up with an ugly expression.

Then, he bent at ninety degrees towards Qingmuchuan: "Master Aoki, no matter what, we must eradicate him today. If he is let go, it will be a great threat to our country."

"Yes... yes, yes, if you kill him, you must kill him. Such a person is too threatening!"

Hearing what Okamura Jiro said, Aokigawa immediately recovered from his gaffe, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said fiercely.

Lin Yang's ability to not be afraid of bombardment, such a terrifying strength, has already shocked the world. If he does not take advantage of this opportunity to kill him, then in the future, Lin Yang will be hiding among thousands of people, and it will be even more difficult to kill.

In particular, if Lin Yang seeks revenge, no one can stop him. At that time, he, Qing Muchuan, may be under the threat of Lin Yang, and he will be in a state of panic all day long, and will never allow such a thing to happen.

Immediately, his face became more fierce: "Come here!"

"Master!"

Qingmuchuan's young adjutant quickly came to Qingmuchuan, with both feet together, bowed and said.

"Give me an order, if I can't kill this son today, everyone in the alliance will kill myself by caesarean section."

Qing Muchuan's sinister voice echoed in the villa.

When the young adjutant heard this, his body trembled violently, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly responded.

Just about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Qing Muchuan spoke again and stopped him: "Contact the military department, I want the right to launch a missile, go!"

"Yes!"

The young adjutant raised his head and looked at Aokigawa in astonishment. What about the right to launch missiles?

However, he didn't say much, obeyed the order, turned and left.

Jiro Okamura next to him heard the word "missile", his eyes lit up suddenly, and he was extremely excited. He couldn't help looking at the trembling picture on the display screen from the corner of his eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

……

Lin Yang swooped down at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of more than a thousand infantrymen.

"Shoot, shoot, kill him!"

An assistant officer in charge of leading the team saw Lin Yang's speed like the wind and arrived in the blink of an eye, his complexion changed suddenly, he quickly pulled out his command knife from his waist, pointed at Lin Yang, and shouted loudly.

More than a thousand infantrymen were indeed well-trained. The moment the order was issued, they quickly raised their weapons, aimed at Lin Yang, and pulled the trigger.

Immediately, countless golden bullets sprayed out from the muzzles of their guns, like mercury pouring down the ground, leaving no gaps or spaces, completely covering Lin Yang.

Looking at the bullets that were coming at such a rapid pace, Lin Yang looked blankly, raised his empty palm, and squeezed out a formula.

Then, the five fingers spread out, the wrist rotated a circle, and a terrifying to the limitless force, like a curtain that fell towards the sky, shrouded the unknown number of bullets.

In an instant, the bullets that came rushing seemed to be shot into the soil, and the speed decreased sharply. Before they reached one meter in front of Lin Yang, they just stood still and hung densely in front of him.

"Back!"

Lin Yang looked at these stationary bullets, and before the faces of more than a thousand soldiers showed panic, his palms shook suddenly, and he let out a low voice.

Immediately, I saw that the countless densely packed bullets, with kinetic energy from nothing to terror, all turned into golden streamers, returning to the original path and reflecting back.

puff!
puff!
……

The bullet entered the body, and countless screams rang out in an instant on the mountainside.

Then, amidst the screams, more than a thousand soldiers rolled and fell to the ground, one by one towards the foot of the mountain, rolling down. The scene was extremely shocking, and directly frightened the two thousand artillerymen at the foot of the mountain.

Even, looking at the screen in front of him, Aokigawa became even paler.

It's too scary. Lin Yang's method is comparable to the magic of a fairy. With a wave of his hand, thousands of well-equipped and well-trained soldiers all died. This kind of ability, not to mention now, even when they invaded Huaguo a hundred years ago, they didn't have it. recorded.

"He must not be allowed to live. Once he leaves alive, we will be in danger. He is a devil."

Okamura Jiro swallowed hard, and said with trembling heart.

Lin Yang's strength is too strong, so strong that he never thought of it.

This kind of horror is beyond the reach of human beings. Once Lin Yang is allowed to leave alive, he will live in fear. No one can guarantee that Lin Yang will not retaliate or assassinate them.

Once Lin Yang came to assassinate, with Lin Yang's methods and strength, no one could survive.

"We must not let him live!"

Hearing what Okamura Jiro said, Aokigawa nodded, and made up his mind again, and it was an extremely firm determination.

He turned his head abruptly, and shouted a second time: "Come on."

"Master!"

The young adjutant came, sweating profusely, looking at Aokigawa in confusion.

"I asked you to apply for the missile launch authorization, has it been approved?"

Qing Muchuan stared at the young adjutant with ferocious eyes, and asked in a dark voice.

At this moment, he already felt that the remaining artillery may not be able to kill Lin Yang. Only by holding the missile launcher in his hand can he have a little confidence to be sure that he can kill Lin Yang today.

"Boss, I have sent the video here to the military department, and I am giving instructions at the moment. The official document has been sent to the prime minister. I believe it will not be long before it can be approved."

The young adjutant said.

"Hurry, urge me, let them hurry up."

Hearing that it has not been approved yet, Qing Muchuan said angrily.

"Yes!"

The young adjutant responded quickly, turned around and left quickly.

……

Lin Yang looked at the corpse rolling towards the foot of the mountain without any movement, his figure flickered, and he went straight to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, [-] artillerymen saw Lin Yang sprinting down, their faces turned pale, and there was panic in their eyes.

Under the urging of their respective officials, they continuously fired shells towards Lin Yang.

"Bazooka, blast him!"

One of the adjutants, who also saw Lin Yang's arrival, was so pale that there was no blood, and felt a lot of pressure.

However, he didn't back down at all, he pulled out the command saber from his waist, pointed at Lin Yang 50 meters away, and roared at the top of his lungs.

Immediately after his voice fell, he saw a row of soldiers squatting behind him, standing up suddenly, each of them carried a rocket launcher on their shoulders, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

call out!
call out!
call out!
Rockets that could destroy tanks were launched in an instant, lined up, and shot towards Lin Yang.

In an instant, it is coming.

Seeing this, Lin Yang slightly squinted his eyes, clamped Yuchangjian's wrist with his fingers, and suddenly shook, and a spiritual energy injected into Yuchangjian.

Immediately, the Fish Intestine Sword turned into a three-foot long sword. The body of the sword was densely covered with fish scales, and it had an unusually cold beauty.

However, Lin Yang didn't pay attention to these.

He grasped the hilt of the sword, facing the rockets that were firing rapidly, gritted his teeth, and slashed out with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)