infinite dominance

Chapter 104 The old monk

"Coordinates 29, 37, 13, shoot." Following the command of the artillery commander, smoke and dust rose from the area marked on the artillery shooting table.The reconnaissance balloons in the sky are constantly floating and moving, carefully checking the bombing effect on the ground.It seems, may, looks like, maybe it was killed by the bombing. This is the artillery power of a regiment, which is equivalent to one-third of the artillery of the Kuomintang army on the entire Songhu battlefield, and it is also the reason why the confidence of the entire Japanese army invading China has skyrocketed.

After two or three minutes of silence, when the smoke cleared, the watchman in the scouting balloon in the sky hadn't seen the situation on the ground clearly. Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the hydrogen-burning balloon exploded, seven fireballs rose in the sky one after another. , All Japanese calibration balloons in this area were shot down.

"Ministries be careful, cover each other and retreat." A terrified scream came from the commander, and with the appearance of a red man with wings on his back, the entire battlefield seemed to be collapsing.

"Devil, this is the devil, I want to go home, mother, the devil wants to eat me." The terrified soldiers howled at each other, without seeing the military might of the elite Japanese Imperial Army.

Wang Feng, covered in red demonic energy, waved the Minghong blade expressionlessly, cutting through the weeds running around. The shiny blade killed countless people, and the veins on the blade seemed to be tinged with blood. .As the hundreds of Japanese soldiers fleeing in all directions were slaughtered, Wang Feng's demonic aura became more intense.

The crimson eyes suddenly turned to the east, as if seeing something of interest, he casually slashed the [-]-meter-long sword light to destroy the cannon that bombed him just now, and the wings behind him flew towards the east, the location seemed to be Shanghai.

In Shanghai dock, a few Japanese wearing monk robes suddenly appeared on a Japanese cruiser, and the strange thing is that other Japanese soldiers treated them quite well. You must know that warships are the most important weapons of the country, and they should not be shown easily, even if they are Showing people is also an existence as a deterrent.Looking at the situation now, it seems that this fast cruiser is being treated as a passenger ship.

"Master, this trip to China, I hope there will be a lot of forgiveness." Kenji Doihara, Japan's largest spy chief in Shanghai, whispered to the bald monk headed by him, with an indescribably respectful expression, only he knew that this skinny What kind of power is contained in the body.

"For the honor and interests of the empire, even my old bones should dedicate all my strength." The old monk said dryly, his voice was indescribably hoarse and full of clang.

"When will the master act? That person has already destroyed our two wings." Kenji Doihara asked anxiously, and the group had already disembarked from the cruiser.

The Japanese monk paused, lowered his head and muttered: "Amitabha, as long as the general provides information, we can go out to fight against demons at any time."

"Then I would like to thank the master. After the demon is defeated, I will definitely report the achievements of the master to the base camp." Kenji Doihara said with a smile. In the face of this supernatural absolute power, no matter how many tricks you have, it is useless.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, how can he be greedy for fame and wealth, as long as the general hand over the corpse of that demon to us, and then suppress his soul after the demon, it will benefit the entire Great Japanese Empire." The great monk's face was full of compassion, Suddenly, the eyes looked to the west sky.

He murmured in his mouth: "Perhaps, the general is no longer needed." Kenji Doihara didn't understand the situation, and a gentle force suddenly pushed him 20 meters away.

A red light in the sky has rushed over, boom, a giant sword light slashed towards the Japanese monk crazily.His thin body was completely buried by the mad energy, and Kenji Doihara howled loudly outside. If even he couldn't deal with this Chinese man, then what would the empire have after occupying China Shanghai?The monk from Mount Hiei became his last hope.

"Master Mano?" The other monks were shaken away by the swarming demon energy, and a handsome young monk who seemed to be Mano's disciple shouted anxiously, staring at Wang Feng who was standing with a knife in his teary eyes.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, the emaciated monk disappeared, but an eight-foot King Kong who looked like a pure gold crossed appeared, with wide-eyed anger.However, Hunyuan's complete body was left with a terrible wound, the flesh and blood from the shoulders to the chest were turned out, and a faint blood stain flowed on the ground.

"Amitabha, Mano Yuichi, the Poor Monk Hiei Mountain's Demon Lord, who are you? Report your name." Mano Yuichi's shoulders moved slightly, and the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed slightly, but the crack couldn't heal, and Mano Yuichi frowned slightly , the strength of the devil this time is really a bit tyrannical, I'm afraid I won't be able to die well.

Wang Feng, who was exuding a terrifying devilish aura, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and danced a knife with a blank expression. Suddenly, he raised the blade and slashed Huashan with ordinary force, chopping off his head.

"Om, well, what, bah, me, hum, protect yourself with mantras." A golden hood covered his whole body, protecting Yuichi Mano, holding an inexplicable magic formula in his hand, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist released a gentle light , nourishing the crack on the chest, slowly healing.

"Hmph." After such a long time, Wang Feng finally spoke out. The bald donkey resisted his two moves. Totally destroyed.

Originally it was just a long-range knife attack, but Wang Feng suddenly dodged the attack, and the sharp Minghong knife slashed on the golden turtle shell, a tiny crack appeared, which was effective, but the crack disappeared in the blink of an eye as the mantra circulated.

Did you really think it was a turtle?In an instant, Wang Feng slashed hundreds of times, almost at the same position each time, the golden mask shattered with an uproar, and Mano Yuichi, who was glaring like a diamond, was exposed to Wang Feng's blade.

Suddenly, Kenji Doihara commanded someone to shout with a loudspeaker from a hundred meters away, "Master, as long as we control him for a moment or three, we can kill him. For the sake of the empire, please." Daomang cut off the noisy voice, and the surrounding area seemed to have been hit by a hundred-pound bomb.

The body protection mantra around his body was broken, and Mano Yuichi seemed to be in a state of death. His eyes watched the bright point of the knife slowly grow bigger in front of his eyes. Suddenly, a magnificent Buddha's name recited "Amitabha Buddha" from his mouth.

Wang Feng's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the tip of the knife was entwined with a string of irregular Buddhist beads, urging the demon energy, and it couldn't move at all.Only the monk Mano shouted loudly: "Surveying the magic circle, unite." More than 20 young monks around him took out various magic weapons from the package, and shuttled between the two of them, forming a strange formation.

It seemed that there were many threads trapped towards Wang Feng from the air, and Wang Feng's devilish energy was suppressed and could not be released.

(End of this chapter)