Tomb Raiders: Start Fusion Angry Chicken

Every minute and every second, people were hit by the iron bullet and wailed.

The battle is still going on, but as time goes by, the original flat-headed advantage that he thought was infinite began to weaken. When he saw his companions die in front of him one by one, his complexion instantly turned gloomy.

"Good Zhang Qishan, good Jiang Feng!"

"It's no wonder that Mr. Qiu attaches so much importance to these people. It's not easy to see them today!"

"If it wasn't for preparations earlier, I'm afraid we won't be able to win them all today."

Speaking of this, the flat head raised his hand and ordered, "Yamamoto-kun, go and call Matsushita-kun over here!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone ran to the backyard and called an unusually burly man in a fusang uniform with a saber at his waist!

The moment the man appeared, a scorching ray of light appeared in the pupils of the flat head, and he bowed: "Mr. Matsushita, Zhang Qishan and Jiang Feng are the ones who are fighting the beasts in front of you."

"Although they won't be able to break out in a short period of time, I still hope you can make a move. This is what Mr. Qiu means!"

"Zhang Qishan? Jiang Feng?"

Panasonic did not answer the flat head's words, but put the pair of eagle-like sharp eyes in the center of the battle circle.

"Is that person the reason why our Fusang army couldn't take Shacheng for a long time? It's interesting!"

"But it's all coming to an end today!"

When the words fell, Matsumoto suddenly pulled out his long knife and sprinted with his legs. When he approached the battle circle, he jumped suddenly and jumped directly to the head of the Ma Xie Fusang killer.

Like a dragonfly, he walked towards Zhang Qishan to ask and kill.

"Lord Buddha, be careful!" Er Yuehong, who supported the crowd with iron bullets in the distance, immediately noticed Matsumoto's abnormality and immediately shouted, "The Fuso people are not easy!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Qishan fired three more shots, forcing back a few hibiscus killers at the same time.

The two guns were aimed at Matsumoto who came to kill!

"Bang bang bang!"

Pull the trigger continuously.

More than a dozen bullets converged towards Matsumoto like a hurricane.

"Innocent!"

But Matsumoto not only did not dodge, but instead faced him, the samurai sword in his hand was even more swayed by him.

Dangdang!

And those bullets were thrown out by Matsumoto with the samurai sword.

When Zhang Qishan reacted, he found that the distance between Matsumoto and himself was only three meters, and the samurai sword stabbed towards his chest.

"What?" Zhang Qishan was startled, he hurriedly dodged sideways, and at the same time pulled out a dagger from his waist, that is, at this time, Zhang Qishan had turned around behind Matsumoto.

Backhand stabbed the dagger into Matsumoto's back!

"when!"

It didn't penetrate the skin as he imagined. When the dagger collided with Matsumoto's back, Zhang Qishan even felt that it had stabbed the steel, but it was useless.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Qishan's heart was shocked when he failed twice.

But Matsumoto's attack didn't stop either. When the dagger stabbed him in the back, Matsumoto punched Zhang Qishan's face with a backhand!

"boom!"

Under the tremendous force, Zhang Qishan was directly smashed seven or eight meters away, and even left a long scratch on the ground. .

Chapter 104

In such a scene, Er Yuehong and the others were all dumbfounded!

"How is that possible?" Qi Tiezui said incredulously: "What kind of monster is that person? He can't even penetrate!"

This is the first time Qi Tiezui has seen such a terrifying guy.

With the katana alone, bullets can be deflected, and the body can resist the stabbing of the dagger.

Is that human being?

Unlike Qi Tiezui and others who reported picking up people, it was the Pingtou group.

"As expected of a well-known warrior of my Fusang, he can seriously injure Zhang Qishan with a single shot. It's really powerful. It seems that this group of people will definitely be buried here today." The corners of the flat head's mouth raised a smile, very proud!

On the side, someone asked: "Boss, what kind of kung fu did Matsumoto-kun practice? To be able to be invulnerable, isn't that too powerful?"

Matsumoto cast a glance at the man and said, "This is the secret of my Fusang army. It should not have been told to you, but today you have seen it, so there is nothing to hide."

"What Matsumoto-kun uses is not a kind of kung fu, but a kind of medicine researched by senior scientific and technological personnel in our country!"

"After using it, the muscles of the whole body will be tightly bound together, as hard as a steel plate."

"So it is!" The man said excitedly, "I can't believe that there is such a thing. If it is developed in batches, wouldn't my Fusang army become invincible?"

"No!" Pingtou shook his head: "Although the potion is very powerful, it can improve people's reaction ability, and even strengthen the body, but the side effects are also very obvious."

"So far, the people who have been tested are either paralyzed or dead. Only Matsumoto-kun survived alone, and even overcame the inconvenience caused by the tight squeeze of the muscles."

"But even so, relying on Matsumoto-kun alone is enough to give these pigs a headache!"

Look at the center of the battle circle!

After Zhang Qishan was blown away, before he could react, the rest of the Fusang killers attacked again, and Zhang Qishan was about to die!

Just at this critical moment, Er Yuehong jumped, her body was like electricity, and at the same time, the iron marbles came out again!

"Whoosh whoosh〃〃!"

The few killers who wanted to kill Zhang Qishan were pushed back several steps.

Taking advantage of this effort, Er Yuehong has come to Zhang Qishan's side and helped him up: "Buddha, are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Zhang Qishan shook his head vigorously, and said with a painful expression: "You're right, that guy is really powerful, and even the dagger hurt him half a point. It seems that this time we won't be set aside. In death, they won't let it go!"

"That's right!"

At this moment, Matsumoto dragged his samurai sword towards Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong, and his eyes were full of disdain: "You group of Chinese pigs just don't know what to do, it's your luck that Huaxia can be supported by our Fusang."

"But you keep resisting. As Fusang's use, then I can only exterminate the disobedient Chinese pigs!"

The distance between Matsumoto is getting closer and closer, and the murderousness is getting heavier and heavier.

Before, when Er Yuehong was far away, she couldn't feel that terrible aura, but at this moment, such a distance made Er Yuehong feel creepy.

The No. [-] line is the ghost of the nine secluded hell has descended, and it is extremely terrifying!

"hateful!"

But in order to save Zhang Qishan's life, Er Yuehong could only grit her teeth and put out her hands.

At the same time, Er Yuehong helped Zhang Qishan up and was about to retreat.

"Innocent!"

I saw Matsumoto snorted coldly, grabbed his palm forward, and grabbed Er Yuehong's iron marbles in his hand.

"Even if God comes today, it can't stop me from taking your life!"

Word down!

Matsumoto raised his hand again.

The dozen or so iron bullets seemed to have rushed out of the barrel of the gun, and they attacked Er Yuehong and the others.

And faster and more powerful.

If you are hit, there will definitely be a few more blood holes in your body!

"God can't save them, but that doesn't mean I can't!"

Just at this critical moment, a loud shout sounded.

Jiang Feng, who was still entangled with those hibiscus killers, suddenly rushed out of the battle ring like a bull.

In the end, he stood in front of Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong.

The black gold ancient knife in his hand swept it even more strongly, and drew a circle in front of him, resisting all the deadly iron marbles.

"Oh?" Seeing such a scene, Matsumoto not only showed no anger at all, but a little more smile: "Since I have achieved this boundless force and a body of steel, others have been unable to block my random blows."

"But you can block my counterattack, which is interesting!"

"Huaxia people, you... made the game interesting!"

"Really?" Facing Matsumoto, Jiang Feng's face was still indifferent: "Boundless power? Body of steel?"

"Is it worthwhile to be proud of the power obtained by numbing one's nerves with drugs? Could it be that this is the ability of your Fusang people? If so, I am afraid that you will not be able to kill us if you enter."

"I have to drink and hate on the spot!"

Matsumoto is crazy, but Jiang Feng is even more crazy!

Moreover, Jiang Feng's words changed Matsumoto's original confident expression slightly: "It is extraordinary to be able to see the source of my body."

". "But I don't know if your strength is the same as your tone."

"Die!"

I saw Matsumoto screaming, and the muscles on his body suddenly doubled, and he was a monster.

When the muscle growth reached the limit, Matsumoto took the knife and killed Jiang Feng.

Moreover, the fusang killers on the side were not idle either, they came to kill Jiang Feng one after another, and the situation became bad for a while!

"Master Jiang, be careful!" Zhang Qishan quickly reminded that he had experienced Matsumoto's power in person just now. Zhang Qishan instinctively felt that Matsumoto could no longer be said to be a person, but more like a zongzi with a mind, which was extremely terrifying!

"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Feng's heart sank, and he said, "Master Buddha, Second Master, you all step back first, and then I will kill this person with my knife!"

When the words fell, Jiang Feng actually went up to Matsumoto and the dozens of Fuso killers.

In the distance, Pingtou saw this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "You actually want to block Matsumoto-kun with the power of ordinary people?"