The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 382
brush!
Senliang's sword body ejected a three-foot-long light blade, and under a slash, the light blade flew out directly from the sword body, and the space in front of him was cut into upper and lower halves wherever it passed.

Then, the light blade and the rocket collided fiercely.

boom!
boom!
In an instant, hundreds of rockets were chopped off by the sword light in front of Lin Yang, and the monstrous noise rose up, deafening.

The violent shock wave, like a flood of beasts, overwhelmed mountains and seas, pushing away in all directions.

Suddenly, the boulders at the foot of the mountain rolled, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and countless vegetation moved to flat ground in the blink of an eye.

However, those artillerymen, because they were protected by armored vehicles, did not suffer heavy casualties. They were just stones fired randomly and scratched some skin.

But their hearts were full of shock and fear.

"How is it possible, the rocket launcher was cut off by a sword."

"Is that human being?"

"Da Zuorang killed this person, but how can he kill this person?"

……

Seeing this unimaginable scene, many soldiers turned pale and felt a little hopeless.

Lin Yang is too scary.

In the minds of ordinary people, the rockets that are powerful enough to destroy the world and have great lethality cannot even cause damage to Lin Yang.

What else can kill Lin Yang?

Could it be... a missile?
They were trembling in their hearts, but their usual combat instincts still made them mechanically load the pills, and kept firing shells towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's body speed did not slow down at all, and his whole body turned into a light and shadow, darting towards an armored vehicle.

"Stop him from approaching."

Someone saw Lin Yang getting closer and closer to them, his complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes roared in horror.

Artillery is different from infantry. Once the enemy approaches, fighting at close range is no different from binding your arms, so you must resist the enemy from a hundred meters away.At this moment, Lin Yang's approach is a great threat.

Immediately, countless cannon barrels and rockets turned around, and under the operation of pale-faced soldiers with fear in their eyes, they blasted towards Lin Yang's front, in order to prevent Lin Yang from approaching.

Even on those armored vehicles, there were also heavy machine guns that they carried with them, with bullets as thick as thumbs, and they fired at Lin Yang for no money, as if they didn't feel distressed.

And above the sky, there was a rumbling sound, and an armed helicopter flew at low altitude, came to the back of Lin Yang, exposed a large-caliber cannon, and fired directly at Lin Yang's back.

Flames and countless shells spewed out of the barrel.

At this moment, within the range of hundreds of meters, the battle became fierce. Bullets and shells fell around Lin Yang, and the explosion almost turned the land into scorched earth.

"court death!"

Lin Yang felt the cannon shells coming quickly from his back, his eyes shot coldly, and the viciousness was obvious.

He raised his head suddenly, glanced at the helicopter, snorted coldly, stepped heavily on the ground, the ground shook and the mountains shook, holding a long sword with fish scales in his hand, his whole body turned into a streamer against the sky, and rushed straight to the armed forces. Helicopter away.

"Quick, pull the helicopter up, pull up."

The co-pilot of the helicopter, keeping an eye on the bottom, saw Lin Yang soaring into the sky, like a god against the sky, coming towards the helicopter, his face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help screaming.

Immediately, the soldier operating the helicopter gritted his teeth and pulled up the joystick, and the helicopter quickly rose towards the sky in a straight line.

However, Lin Yang's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared under the belly of the helicopter.

His wrist shook violently, and the long sword with fish scales in his palm immediately drew a sword flower.

"cut!"

There was an angry shout in my heart.

The spiritual power in the dantian sea in Lin Yang's body rolled and flowed along the meridians and poured into the long sword with fish scale pattern in his hand.

In an instant, a ten-foot sword light shot out from the long sword.

Then, Lin Yang grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed towards the helicopter with a cold expression.

Immediately, I saw that the ten-zhang sword light cut directly into the fuselage of the helicopter like cutting tofu.

In an instant, Jian Guang slashed from head to tail.

Bang!
The helicopter was fatally injured, and it became two halves. Before they separated, it exploded directly in the sky, becoming a huge fireball, billowing black smoke, and falling towards the mountain where the imitation Jingu sat. .

"How is this possible? That's an armed helicopter. The steel used is specially made. Even bullets can't easily penetrate it. Why can this kid be cut in half?"

"One sword, just one sword, terrifying!"

"Such a monster, such a devil, the Colonel actually ordered that it must be killed, but how do we kill it? It is simply impossible!"

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On the ground, many soldiers saw the helicopter split in two, exploded in the air, turned into a ball of fire, and fell into the mountains. Their cheeks twitched and their hearts trembled. For Lin Yang, who was stepping in the air and was under the hail of bullets, the fear in his heart was even stronger. .

At the same time, in the villa several miles away, there was silence and a dull atmosphere.

"He... he can split the helicopter with a single sword!"

Looking at the constantly trembling explosion picture on the screen, Okamura Jiro's breathing was stagnant, and he only felt that his lungs wanted to explode.

Lin Yang's strength once again exceeded his expectations, and once again refreshed his senses. He was so strong that he couldn't describe it. It seemed that he had no means to check and balance.

For a moment, even in his heart, there was some regret, why did he provoke such a terrifying existence, if he couldn't kill it today, then in the future, he would be worried and worried all day long.

"Death, this son must die!"

Clenching his fist violently, Okamura Jiro confirmed this idea for the third time.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qingmuchuan beside him: "Master Aoki, this kid must be killed, otherwise, we cannot afford the consequences, and there will be endless troubles for our Great Japan."

"Well, he must die, and he must not be allowed to leave that mountain alive."

Qing Muchuan nodded, looking at the display screen with gloomy eyes.

The emergence of such a powerful figure in Huaguo is the biggest threat to Japan, and this threat must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise it will be detrimental to Japan.

Immediately, he shouted for the third time: "Come here."

Like a gust of wind, the young adjutant rushed into the villa, standing in front of Qingmuchuan with sweat profusely.

Today, he broke his leg from running and was so busy.

"Master!"

The young adjutant bowed towards Aokigawa.

"Has the right to launch missiles not yet been approved? Is it possible that the military is going to watch this threat go away? Is it possible that I, the country of Japan, can let the East Asian sick pigs be slaughtered and go away?"

Qing Muchuan asked the young adjutant, his voice was louder and louder.

"Boss, the authority has been approved, and the Prime Minister has specially ordered that this person must be eliminated. If this person cannot be eliminated, all personnel who participated in this operation will be court-martialed!"

The young adjutant answered quickly.

"Okay, how long does it take to prepare for the authorization?"

Hearing this, Qing Muchuan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked excitedly.

At this moment, many images flashed in his mind, as if seeing Lin Yang being blasted into scum.

"Since our application, the military department has already prepared in advance. Now, if we want to launch it, it will take... um... 1 minute!"

"Okay, I give an order. The missile is ready and launched immediately without delay. The target...Iga Square, kill this son."

Qing Muchuan suddenly stood up from the sofa, raised his palm, directed the sword, pointed at the monitor screen, and swung Fang Qiu with great arrogance.

The young adjutant didn't dare to neglect, he quickly took the order and left.

(End of this chapter)