Chapter 482 It’s too quiet

With a sharpshooter on the opposite side, Hayato Aoi didn't dare to step in the air.

The only option is to enter from the first floor and take the stairs to the rooftop.

"General Inoue! The situation is not good, please evacuate as soon as possible!"

Pushing open the rooftop door suddenly, Aoi Hayato shouted without having time to look further.

Inoue Yoto has a very high status in the military. If you can escape with him and return to the Japanese mainland.

Then, my useless child should be able to save his life.

However, the moment he raised his head, Hayato Aoi suddenly felt something was wrong in the air.

It’s so quiet…

Not far away from the rooftop, Inoue Haruto stood upright.

Next to him, there is another...man?

Hayato Aoi looked around blankly at the two Japanese ninjas who had been following Haruto Inoue.

At this moment, they are all gone.

There were only two of them on the rooftop.

"Come here and stand still."

When a faint voice sounded, Wang Mingyang turned his head and frowned slightly.

"Baga! Who are you?!"

Hayato Aoi woke up instantly and struck out with the katana in his hand without thinking.

With a sudden step of his feet, a pillar of air rose from the ground, directly pushing Inoue Haruto into the sky.

"Um?"

Wang Mingyang tilted his head slightly, and a vague emotion came back to his mind.

With a thought, a spatial restriction instantly trapped Aoi Hayato into a piece of amber.

The air knife wind was casually slapped away by him.

Losing Aoi Hayato's control, the air pillar disappeared instantly, and Inoue Harato fell straight down again.

Soon, Inoue Haruto and Aoi Hayato stood in line, tilting their heads and staring at each other.

…

The battle below was gradually coming to an end, and a short old man in the field was still struggling to hold on.

Unfortunately, his support was nothing more than hiding behind the crowd.

From time to time, Xuxiao stepped forward, wanting to attack the Genting warriors in front.

But he was obsessed with attracting wealth.

However, the opponent is also very slippery, and uses dark abilities in an extremely clumsy way.

From time to time, he would escape into the shadows to avoid attacks, or control the shadows to restrain him.

The original fluorescence of the floating light ball was actually covered by his dark power.

Zhaocai meowed angrily, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

He could only spread the thunder and lightning energy to the surrounding Japanese superpowers.

Mo Bei has long been eyeing this wretched ninja.

The battlefield was a bit far away before, so it was difficult for him to grab Wangcai's head.

The last time I accidentally robbed Wangcai, I suffered a terrible offence.

I ignored him for many days...

At this time, the battlefield encirclement has shrunk to a very small size, and only Yagyu Kannosuke and Okamura Okora are the only fourth-level warriors left in the field.

Meanwhile, Gangcun Dakong was being pestered by Su Yu to practice his sword.

Everyone also tacitly agreed to leave the remaining Japanese superpowers to other Yunding warriors.

They all stopped and gathered nearby.

Mo Bei felt itchy in his heart and wanted to take action, but he was afraid of offending Wangcai.

After thinking about it, he secretly reached out and grabbed it.

The vast darkness suddenly disappeared.

Kannosuke Yagyu suddenly appeared from the shadows with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Meow!"

Although I don’t know why this opponent suddenly appeared.

But Zhaocai still didn't miss this flaw.

His eyes lit up, and lightning flashed all over his body, and he passed by Kannosuke Yagyu in an instant.

Several cracks appeared on his neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.

"Ho...ho..."

Kanosuke Yagyu covered his neck in disbelief, but there was nothing he could do to stop the rapid flow of blood.

The power in his body quickly dissipated, and he collapsed on the ground full of unwillingness, gradually losing his vitality.

"Meow..."

Zhaocai shook off the blood stains on his paws, walked gracefully and slowly walked to Mu Ningxue and lay down next to him.

“It’s great for attracting money!”

Mu Ningxue squinted her eyes and rubbed the cat's head with a smile.

Zhaocai opened his mouth happily, yawned, and continued to lie down to rest.

Jin Baoben, who was sitting beside him, was sitting on the ground munching snacks.

Seeing the owner stroking the cat's head to attract wealth, he immediately came over to compete for his favor.

Mu Ningxue couldn't help but move for a while, and then Jinbao continued to cook with satisfaction.

Mo Bei covered his mouth and laughed.

As they were both dark elements, Zhaocai probably didn't notice his little moves at all.

On the other side, Su Yu deliberately changed to an ordinary horizontal sword in order to avoid cutting off the opponent's samurai sword with one blow.

As the sword flashed, he fought back and forth with the opponent.

It has to be said that the Japanese sword skills are simple and direct, and they are well versed in killing people on the battlefield.

What Okamura Dasora awakened was to strengthen his body, making him very strong in both strength and speed.

His sword skills have also returned to his original nature, with no fancy moves at all.

With one cut and one stab, everyone shows off his style.

This is a pure sword fight.

Su Yu was exchanging blows while absorbing the ruthlessness and simplicity of the opponent's moves.

After seeing more than ten rounds, I can no longer squeeze out any new tricks.

Su Yu snorted coldly, speeded up suddenly, and blocked the opponent's attack with a sword-breaking move.

His figure moved forward.

The two people passed each other, and Gangcun Dakong's figure suddenly froze.

There was a wry smile on his face, a large amount of blood gushed out from his neck, and he slowly fell down.

Su Yu shook off the blood on the blade and slowly exhaled a breath.

The final winner is still her!

If the flame of destruction is used, Gangcun Dakong can't hold on for more than a few moves after the dark flame blade passes by.

"Xiaoyuer, your swordsmanship has improved very quickly!"

Mu Ningxue stepped forward and took a look at Gangcun Dakong. After confirming that he was really dead, she walked to Su Yu and teased him.

"Oh, Sister Xue, it's still far away. I can't even beat Brother Mingyang..."

Su Yu smiled embarrassedly and remembered the previous sparring with someone.

"You, don't you think about who gave you the sword god."

Mu Ningxue poked her forehead with a smile.

Wang Mingyang was able to give Su Yu the skill of sword god. Based on Mu Ningxue's understanding of her man, he must have read a lot of sword books.

Not to mention the martial arts knowledge these books brought to Wang Mingyang, just his physical fitness, speed and strength plus the use of actual swordsmanship.

How could Su Yu be his opponent.

Don't forget that Wang Mingyang personally taught them actual swordsmanship a long time ago.

"Hmph, I have to practice more. Sooner or later I will defeat him!"

Su Yu clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.

"Okay, okay, come on!"

Mu Ningxue was angry and amused. This girl was arguing with Lao Wang.

"Hey, where is Fubao?"

Su Yu looked around and saw Zhaocai lying on the ground and Jinbao eating.

Fubao and Wangcai didn't know where they ran to.

"It went with Wangcai to deal with the remaining Japanese devils, with Fatty and the others."

Mu Ningxue said with a smile. These four little ones are relatively close at present.

Fubao and Wangcai often play together.