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“Cursed spell 92-drop spirit!” In order to further strengthen his attack, Yamamoto took out a yellow rune paper from the inner layer of the samurai uniform.

This rune paper from Yamato’s strongest Onmyouji rotten wood is one of the farewell gifts he left to this country. As the leader of the compromise, Kuchi gave up everything and left Yamato long before the war began.

Rune paper spontaneously ignites without fire, and instantly turns into a ray of light smoke, and the blood red talisman inscription in it becomes a little fire star, submerged in Yamamoto’s within the body.

Soon, the Yan Ling released by Yamamoto changed the previous mechanical space hole and became like a Spiritual Movement.

Yan Ling no longer went it alone and chased the target blindly. Instead, he formed many small war groups to enemies in a more efficient way.

Immediately following Yan Ling is Yamato’s Samurai.

After being strengthened by Onmyouji in the rear, they carried a long knife that could easily cut open the tank, and flew from the low air like a humanoid Mecha.

Rank 3 warriors who have received blessings from various spells. In a short time, their battle power can reach Rank 4 and barely have the qualification to participate in this battle and become one of the cannon fodder.

The power of the spells covered inside the body can protect them from being killed at least instantly by the aftermath, but facing the main force of Rank 5 is still unable to carry a few tricks.

Just relying on the huge amount of relatives, he used his life to fill the battle power gap between Yamato and the invading forces.

“Why do you need this kind of unnecessary resistance?” Bahamut looked at Swordsman who was rushing to his death continuously, looking at the frenzy in his surroundings, his face puzzled.

In its view, these poor little ants tried their best to rush to their side without sacrifice, and they could only give themselves a painless itch.

The wounds they created, with the powerful body of 4 Sacred Beast, healed in no more than a few seconds.

From a fighting perspective, their sacrifice simply makes no sense.

“This is our country! How can you understand this group of wild beasts that don’t even have civilization!” A few red samurai warriors nearest to it answered Baha with a howl that almost tore their throats. Mut’s doubt.

“Oh.” It took several people to make a blood mist in one paw, as if they thought they were too noisy. “Can’t you talk well, you have to yell like a madman.”

“Have you ever thought about something like civilization?” Bahamut sneered at the words of a few, revealing a look of indifference.

When they were insulted by humans as spirit material in the dense forest, no one ever said a word for themselves, even if the mutated creature is highly intelligent and can actually communicate such things, many people are actually aware of it.

It’s just that everyone is pretending to be stupid, unwilling to take a step that destroys the interests of countless people, and using the excuse of defending human interests to continue the slaughter of mutated creatures, instead of actively communicating.

It was not until the birth of the White Earth that everything changed.

Now when they counterattack humans, these guys actually talk to themselves about civilization and barbarism? It laughed scornfully, and then used the laser on its tail to instantly evaporate these nasty blood mists.

“Stupid small insects are better scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.”

“…”

“Kill the invaders!”

“Wei Wei Family Park!”

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“We have no way back because Tokyo is behind us!”

Although several samurai’s complaints before death did not touch the Bahamuts with very different ways of thinking, they have greatly encouraged the morale of the Yamato Resistance Forces.

The generous scene of the same robes undoubtedly made others’ Anger Value instantly rise.

A samurai holding a katana tried his best to squeeze out every effort and tear the enemy in front of him.

They traveled in terrible speeds and strange ways in the scorching hell consisting of plasma cannons, lasers, and gunpowder, protecting their remote output and destroying enemies.

Katana, which intersects his life, and Life Field covering the surface of the body together form a lightweight protective cover to protect them from the bullet rain.

The enthusiastic atmosphere of the battlefield has even spread to the hot weapon users of the back line of defense. Even if the operation of modern weapons does not really depend on the morale of the soldiers, what is needed is a calm mind.

However, it is the illusion that after such a round of fanaticism, whether it is the frequency of fire of the weapon or the fierce degree of firepower itself, it seems to have become stronger.

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“Let’s take part in the battle and unlock the password …” After 3 hours, Yamamoto still decided to open the trump card prepared in advance, because he felt that if it was no longer used, he would have no chance to use it again, because the battle situation would inevitably collapse to his own Go in the direction.

Bai Zhidi’s invading troops gathered more than 80% of the world’s high-level mutated creatures, and the opponent was not purely fighting naked, but was also armed with teeth by modern weapons.

In terms of quantity and quality, they are far superior to Yamato’s native resistance army. The troops under their control can persist to this day with an outbreak of morale, which can be said to be a miracle.

“hiss……”

“His …” When someone heard such a voice on the battlefield, countless frozen bodies instantly came to their eyes.

“what?!”

“How come that many people suddenly fell!”

Wherever you go, regardless of the enemy or me, as long as the life body blocking its way forward, all are frozen into popsicles in an instant.

Because its speed is really too fast, the body composed of liquid light allows it to have an unparalleled speed close to the speed of two thirds of light. Even the controller itself cannot control this crazy power.

What the controller can do, in fact, is just to set an end point, and then let this unparalleled speed aircraft destroy all obstacles blocking the road and reach the destination in a straight line before he can respond.

The ultra-low temperature of 1 / 10000th K on the surface of the superfluid is enough to eliminate most of the obstacles.

“Clang dong! Clang dong!”

Suddenly the battlefields have been quieted down, leaving only the crackling sound of ice sculpture.

The colorless Death God kept waving his sickle, continuously harvesting life on the battlefield.

“peng!”

“peng!”

“peng!”

“What the hell is that ?!” Freinstein looked at his claws, his eyes full of puzzlement.

The speed of the imaginary is really too fast, so fast that they can’t perceive it at all. Although the damage caused by a single attack is not serious, and the wound can heal in half a minute, the power that has disappeared and disappeared has really made Bahamut a bit worried.