Chapter 54 Crazy Yamamoto Ancestor
Mr. Yamamoto's face was ashen.
You know, with the strength of these subordinates.
Only then did Mr. Yamamoto realize that the goal of the man in front of him seemed not to be on him from beginning to end.
Each of these subordinates were masters in their own right, but even so, Mr. Yamamoto still could not deny a frightening fact.
That man was able to easily take the lives of eleven of his subordinates in just ten seconds.
But I didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
"You shameless Chinese! You actually play the trick of attacking the east and attacking the west!" At this time, Mr. Yamamoto shouted angrily.
He activated his acceleration skills and sprinted at full speed in the direction of Su Yue.
As long as he can get close to him smoothly, Mr. Yamamoto firmly believes that he has a hundred ways to kill him!
With the blessing of many equipments, Su Yue's attributes have completely surpassed those of Yamamoto's ancestors.
If Su Yue was willing, the ancestors of Yamamoto might not even be able to catch up to his taillights.
Therefore, Su Yue completely ignored the pursuit of Yamamoto's ancestors and led him to shuttle around the edge of the battlefield.
Humming a familiar neighborhood in his mouth, the war bow in his hand harvested the lives of the heavenly soldiers flexibly.
"We are all sharpshooters. Every bullet kills an enemy..."
Take a bow and shoot!
One arrow to the head!
Hook the arrow to the string!
Again!
All movements were done in one go, without any pause or hesitation.
One, two, three...
At this moment, even including the aiming time, Su Yue was within two and a half minutes.
Killed more than forty heavenly soldiers and more than a dozen mutated zombies!
However, this is not Su Yue's limit.
The speed of each arrow in 0.5 seconds is the limit of Chinese war bows!
It can no longer keep up with Su Yue's rhythm.
If it weren't for some mutated zombies with rough skin and thick flesh, he could have been faster.
It seems that it’s time to change to a handy weapon!
Su Yue even carefully controlled the ratio of heavenly soldiers and mutated zombies.
There will not be too many people on one side, causing the battle to get out of control.
Su Yue felt like Chu Yuxun doing somersaults now - so great!
"Commander! We have suffered heavy losses!" The crossbowman's subordinate came to Yamamoto's ancestors in horror with an arrow stuck in his shoulder to report.
Mr. Yamamoto stared at the corpses of heavenly soldiers on the ground and asked anxiously: "How many people died?"
"Commander! The captain of the first team responsible for holding back the armored giant was hit by an arrow and died on the spot; the third team responsible for the response stepped in, but several brothers failed to resist during the handover; the third team responsible for the perimeter was the worst... …”
"Commander!" the crossbowman's voice trembled slightly, "The captain of the first team responsible for dragging the armored giant was unfortunately killed by an arrow. To ensure that the mission continued, the second team had already responded, but during the handover process, several My brothers were not spared. The third team on the periphery was in the worst situation..."
After hearing this, Mr. Yamamoto turned pale and interrupted the crossbowman: "Stop talking! Tell me how many people died!"
The crossbowman replied tremblingly: "Commander! There were 103 heavenly soldiers before the war started. Now, including you and me, there are 44 more. But 8 of them are seriously injured and can no longer fight..."
Whoosh!
The arrow of punishment shot out of the sky!
Su Yue shot an arrow through the heart in front of the ancestors of Yamamoto, killing the crossbowman who had lost his combat effectiveness.
He was shot and killed together with several people behind him, and finally the number of survivors was fixed at 39.
"The number '4' is unlucky in China, I'll give you another one!"
"Bagayalu! You despicable Chinese, you don't respect martial ethics! You completely ignored the 'spirit of Bushido'! How can you attack the injured!" Mr. Yamamoto roared angrily, his eyes burning with anger.
Then, he took out a bottle of bubbling green potion from his bracelet and drank it in one gulp without hesitation: "Shameless Chinese, you must pay the price for your actions!"
[Rage Potion]: Excellent level consumable. Within 60 seconds, it can increase your movement speed and attack speed by 30%, while increasing your attack power and defense power by 30%. After the time expires, it will enter a weak state, with all attributes reduced by 90%, lasting for 1 hour. (The same type of potion can only be effective once.)
This is his last trump card, the loot he got from the refined treasure chest not long ago.
After swallowing the potion, Mr. Yamamoto instantly felt a surging power filling his body, as if it was about to overflow!
He had accurately calculated that once he took this potion, his movement speed would exceed that of Su Yue.
As long as he can get close, he has countless ways to kill Su Yue!
Mr. Yamamoto's eyes flashed with the excitement of a hunter, and he once again looked at the man in front of him who frightened him.
The fear caused by Su Yue only further ignited his fighting spirit.
He activated the acceleration skill, and now his body moved like a phantom.
If he were given a pair of wings, he might not be able to take off on the spot.
When the ancestors of Yamamoto rushed over quickly, Su Yue stood still and calmly observed his movements.
"This is a violent potion. The insidious Chinese are dead!" Mr. Yamamoto's tone was low and full of threats.
"60 seconds, your death!"
Even Yamamoto's subordinates became excited due to the soldier commander's tone.
It had been a long time since they had seen the soldier commander look so serious and excited.
Marked for death!
A dark red triangle symbol suddenly appeared above the head of Mr. Yamamoto.
This mark will last for 10 minutes, giving Su Yue a movement speed and attack speed bonus.
Just when Yamamoto thought he could catch up with Su Yue, he suddenly discovered that there was a world of difference between his own speed and Su Yue's.
The next second, Mr. Yamamoto fell into despair.
He watched helplessly as Su Yue struck at an alarming speed, but he could only follow behind from a distance, feebly eating dust.
"Don't run! Rogue Chinese, let's fight head-on!" Yamamoto's ancestors roared, but Su Yue dismissed it.
To be honest, how can the current Yamamoto ancestors have any demeanor as the "strongest warrior"?
At this time, the subordinates around Mr. Yamamoto fell to the ground one after another. They were as helpless as chickens waiting to be slaughtered.
Su Yue thoughtfully shot through their lungs, causing them to scream in pain before dying.
That kind of desperate scream in a state of lack of oxygen is terrifying.
Every scream was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into the heart of Yamamoto's ancestors.
Time seemed to have stood still, and one minute seemed extremely long.
Mr. Yamamoto fell to his knees as weakly as a fallen leaf, with more than a dozen of his loyal subordinates protecting him tightly behind him.
In the surrounding battlefield, apart from them, only the lingering breath of the armored giant remained.
Yamamoto's eyes showed confusion and fear, and he whispered: "Who are you?"
His mind went back to the Sakura Country that was dominated by the fear of "little boys" more than 100 years ago. .
He knew very well that even with the current strength of these people, coupled with the dying armored giant, it would be difficult to compete with Su Yue.
Once the armored giant died, it was equivalent to working for Su Yue in vain.
Then an almost crazy idea appeared in my mind.
"Come and fight! Commander!" Su Yue provoked.
Mr. Yamamoto slowly raised his head, his eyes showing deep despair.
Suddenly, as if he was losing his mind, he shouted frantically to his subordinates: "Everyone, Yushang!"
The crowd was undaunted, like moths flying into the flames, surrounding the ancestors of Yamamoto, and rushed towards the already crumbling armored giant without hesitation.
Su Yue had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and with a few arrows he killed the heavenly soldiers who were supporting the ancestors of Yamamoto.
The remaining men hugged the armored giant tightly and were instantly swallowed up by the steam.
Seeing that the armored giant had only one breath left, its body suddenly noticed changes...
