After the severance: All my beasts are mythical

There were wails everywhere, and the screams of the Japanese beasts resounded through the sky.

But soon the screams gradually disappeared.

In the desperate eyes of Watanabe Shinzo and others:

The beasts they had cultivated with great difficulty and effort.

In just five seconds, they were slaughtered by Lu Feiyu.

The sky was full of blood, and the blood flowed like a river. Everyone turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch this purgatory-like scene.

Their hearts were also bleeding at this moment!

And Watanabe Shinzo's face was as pale as a dead person.

He couldn't figure out why the situation had become like this!

Obviously, ten seconds ago, his Japanese side was in an absolute dominant position.

That Lu Feiyu, the first genius of all time, was beaten by their offensive like a turtle, hiding in his shell and not even daring to stick his head out.

How could it become like this in the blink of an eye? !

Watanabe Shinzo couldn't figure it out, but there was no time for him to think at this moment.

Even before Lu Feiyu made a move.

Beside him, the Japanese beast masters who used to be as loyal as hounds, now pounced on him like mad dogs.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

Countless fierce slaps hit Watanabe Shinzo's thin long face.

The force was so great that he staggered directly.

However, this is not the end.

These Haoyue beast masters who were full of anger and resentment lost all their beasts and the strength they relied on overnight.

At this moment, they have completely lost their minds and just want to tear Watanabe Shinzo, who caused this scene, into pieces.

In their opinion, if Watanabe Shinzo hadn't been smart enough to take Lu Feiyu to the treasury to meet the Yamata no Orochi.

How could this divine beast rebel for no reason?

If it weren't for Shinzo Watanabe's secret operation, he transferred the national defense formation to the White Tiger Secret Realm through the hands of the Yamata no Orochi, laying a hidden danger.

How could this national defense formation suddenly fail, and even react to them?

If it weren't for the failure of the divine beast and the national defense formation at the same time, this little Lu Feiyu would still be at the mercy of them, and how could he make a wave?

So, it's all Shinzo Watanabe's fault!

Anyway, now they have no chance of survival. Even if they can survive, without the beastmaster who can control the beast, what's the difference between that and death?

Therefore, no matter what position or future, just do it!

Therefore, after slapping Shinzo Watanabe a few times, they still felt unsatisfied, and raised their feet to kick him several times.

In an instant, Shinzo Watanabe's calves, thighs, lower abdomen, chest and other places were all kicked countless times.

The whole person was covered with footprints and mud, lying on the ground like a dead dog, wailing:

"Ahhh! What are you doing! Do you still want to rebel?"

While speaking, the black and white beast of Watanabe Shinzo also reacted.

With a roar, it suddenly rushed forward.

The huge and bloated body was like a cannonball, directly knocking the Japanese beast masters who besieged Watanabe Shinzo several meters away.

However, even so, these Japanese beast masters still had anger in their eyes.

They ignored the injuries and pain all over their bodies, and even in a crawling posture, they were approaching Watanabe Shinzo step by step.

The murderous intent and anger in their eyes.

It made Watanabe Shinzo, who was lying on the ground, shudder.

He didn't expect:

He hadn't died in the hands of Lu Feiyu and the Chinese.

He was actually going to be beaten to death by his own people and his own men? !

"Baga! A bunch of cowards! Didn't you nod and agree to the assassination of Lu Feiyu?!"

He barely propped himself up, leaned on his beast, and roared.

Saliva splashed everywhere, the muscles on his face jumped wildly, and he roared to vent the fear suppressed in his heart.

"Fighting among the family! Trash! With people like you, we in Japan will never be able to compete with China!"

"Baga!"

While he was talking, he locked Lu Feiyu's current position with the corner of his eyes.

He even hoped that Lu Feiyu would show mercy and give him a way out.

After all, he was the highest officer in Japan and represented a country.

Killing him.

It was tantamount to declaring a complete war on Japan!

Can Lu Feiyu, a young man, shoulder such a big responsibility?

Does he dare?

At this moment, a sticky and smelly old phlegm directly smeared his eyes.

The sticky and slippery touch on his face made Watanabe Shinzo collapse.

He turned his sight to the front again.

He saw his deputy, Shirogane Taro, looking at him with disgust.

Saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that the old phlegm just now was spit out by him.

"Baga! You are looking for death!"

Watanabe Shinzo roared, and was about to command his beast to kill this man completely.A subordinate, a dog slave who used to work hard, dared to spit on his face?

Who gave him the courage?

However, at this moment, the beast behind him did not react at all.

At the same time, the sticky feeling spread from his face to the back of his neck and even his entire back.

The angry expression on Watanabe Shinzo's face froze.

These large patches of sticky touch could not be old phlegm.

After all, who can have so much phlegm? If so, wouldn't he cough to death in daily life?

There is only one answer!

Blood!

Thinking of this, Watanabe Shinzo turned his head stiffly.

Sure enough, he saw that his only beast had been torn apart at this moment.

On the body, there were bloodstains and blood spreading.

Countless puffs of blood sprayed like small fountains, dyeing the surrounding ground blood red.

And the moment he turned around, a stream of blood hit his face directly.

Everything in his sight was blurred into blood.

In this situation.

Watanabe Shinzo saw Lu Feiyu standing proudly on Kongyu's back.

He had an upright posture and a handsome face.

Against the bloody background in Watanabe Shinzo's sight, Lu Feiyu was like a demon crawling out of purgatory, strong and terrifying.

"Is this all your back-up plan?"

Looking at Watanabe Shinzo's face full of fear and surprise, and sweeping across the several Japanese beast masters behind him who were also afraid, Lu Feiyu raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

His tone was full of contempt and disdain.

It seemed that the assassination that Watanabe Shinzo and others had exhausted the country's strength and energy, and played all the cards, was like a child's play after school in his eyes.

Not worth mentioning!

Yes!

Isn't it not worth mentioning?

All their beast sieges couldn't even break the opponent's tortoise shell.

The divine beast was even turned against them, and the strongest helper in his eyes became the opponent's fighting force.

The national defense formation also did not play any role, and even had a counter-effect.

If their realm had not been weakened, they would not have lost so quickly, so miserably, and so insignificantly.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Watanabe Shinzo's mouth:

They calculated and calculated, and they worked hard, but they actually calculated themselves!

What a sin!