Miyamotoro did not retreat this time. He had already found that changing positions by speed was useless to this evil white seal. The petals were like teleportation, and they could always find their own blade. Then try their strength. Anyway, it was all tests. Miyamotoro believed that if he couldn't support him, Tamamomae would rescue him.

"Buzz..." As Miyamotoro exerted his force, the body of the Taidao sword began to tremble violently, causing the sword light to shoot everywhere, and the bright red light suddenly increased, wrapping the scattered sword light.

Looking at the beautiful red shadow, Xiu Ningning was almost shocked. At this moment, she realized that she had far underestimated the power of these people.

Miyamotoro is worthy of being a descendant of the Sword Saint. Facing the supernatural scene, his eyes have not changed, his true energy is lingering on his body, and his feet are sank into the ground. As Miyamotoro repeatedly increases his strength, the ground also begins to shake, and the grass leaves are lying low around, rising and falling like waves.

"Noisy..." The woman in white couldn't help seeing Miyamoto's cowhide with candy, and she didn't turn her head back and pointed at the center of the petal.

The bright red light and shadow suddenly exploded and turned into millions of red lights, shooting towards Miyamotojiro.

"Swish swish swish swish..." The light and shadow filled the sky. Miyamoto stomped his feet hard on the ground, lifting up a large piece of weeds, and retreated back like a cannonball. At the same time, he tried hard to stir the Taidao in his hand and waved a layer of knife net in front of him. The red light shot onto the knife net, rippling and turning into ripples.

With a thud, Miyamotoro fell into the grass with a backward planting onion, and then jumped up like a flea. Red lights rubbed Miyamotoro's soles and squirted into the grass.

Although Miyamoto avoided millions of red lights, Miyamoto himself knew very well that people could not change their defense in mid-air. It was okay to rely on the breeze to escape from danger to deal with Constantine. It was too forced to deal with the petals that could track and pursue, so Miyamoto could only look at Tamamomae with a look of help.

Tamamomae did not give up Miyamotoshiro, and opened his mouth slightly and spit out a word: "Wai..."

With the tempting voice, a little golden light was spit out from Tamamomae's mouth, spreading instantly, spreading across the entire battlefield.

The woman in white was better. Miyamotojiro's voice was heard, and he felt dazed and his soul seemed to break through the ancestral orifice and leave his body. Xiu Ningning hid behind the woman in white, but still felt someone pulling him, as if he wanted to take out his physical strength, until a silent sing sound rang out in his ears, and then he recovered from the horror.

The red light that flew into the grass was waved by the golden light and immediately turned back into a bright red petal, floating in the air, shaking. The woman in white stretched out her hand and the bright red petals suddenly flew back to the branches.

"Tushan..." The woman in white looked at Tamamoma and silently spit out a few words.

Tamamoma's eyes suddenly became cold and he slowly raised his right hand... But a week ago, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his raised arm slowly lowered.

Two simple actions made Miyamoto and Xiu Ningning sweat in a cold sweat.

They knew very well that Tamamomae raised his arm and declared war. If the woman in white had started a war with Tamamomae, Miyamotoro, who was afraid that Tamamotoro had already penetrated into his bones, would definitely help attack the woman in white. I don’t know if the woman in white died, but there is one thing that Miyamotoro can be sure that he will die in this level of battle.

Xiu Ningning didn't have to participate in the battle, but the three of them could kill her if they could reveal a little aftermath of the battle, but Xiu Ningning could not escape alone. Just finding something in the jungle could kill her if she could.

But before Miyamoto and Shu Ningning breathed a sigh of relief, Tamamomaki stretched out his palm again, and a ball of starlight flashed in his eyes.

Miyamoto's throat was raised again, but at this moment, Tamamoma suddenly frowned and turned to look deep in the jungle. A rustling sound came into the ear drums of everyone.

"Someone is here!" Miyamotoro quickly moved to behind Tamamo's former and looked loyal.

With the sound of branches and leaves shaking, seven burly mercenaries appeared behind Tamamomae. When the seven mercenaries saw the solemn and cold woman in white, their eyes lit up. When they saw Tamamomae's charming figure again, their eyes lit up and their lustful hearts arise.

Tamamomae felt the malicious gaze behind him, and a look of anger appeared on his face. When he looked back, he was dead. Gao Yabin was holding a submachine gun in his hand. The man in charge of the leader actually held a Gatling machine gun. This machine gun was extremely powerful, but it was also very heavy, with a recoil of hundreds of kilograms, which were usually installed on helicopters and off-road vehicles. No one can use it except for the superheroes in the movie.

However, the man in the lead is obviously incredible physical strength. He dares to hold this weapon. I don’t know how he got in. You must know that although the Chinese government deliberately lets water, it is impossible for him to let such a killer enter the country. For example, Constantine uses pistols or small guns. I really don’t know what these people are taking.

If looking at Tamamomasa's back can make people want to rape, then seeing Tamamomasa's beautiful face will take the desire to rape into action as long as it is a man. Of course, this requires a specific environment. The rarely-traveled mountains and ridges are a good place for rape.

The mercenary leader came to Tamamo's lineup and couldn't help swallowing, and said with a lewd smile: "Haha... I didn't expect that this kind of stunning beauty could be seen in this wilderness..."

Although he couldn't understand what the mercenary leader Jili Guru said, Tamamomae could easily guess what he was saying. He raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Kill them all..."

Miyamoto Rohayi shouted, and his figure suddenly rose and rushed straight to the mercenary leader to kill.

The mercenary leader, Miyamoto Miyamoto, moved his body and pulled the trigger with a grim smile, "Dadada...Dadada..." Gatlin's laser gun sprayed out six fire chains, sweeping towards Miyamoto Miyamoto like a storm.

The remaining six mercenaries did not shoot, and they all waited with a grin on their faces to see Miyamotoro being smashed into pieces by Gatling machine guns. If they had seen Miyamotoro and Constantine's battle, they would never be so optimistic. Of course, if they had seen Miyamotoro and Constantine's battle, they would never have come forward to attack. Being late would be destined to be punished.

Miyamotoro really couldn't withstand the thousands of bullets fired every minute, but it was too difficult to hit Miyamotoro with a gun at a distance of about ten meters. Almost as the gun was emitted from the gun, Miyamotoro disappeared on the retina of the mercenary leader and disappeared. The next moment, Miyamotoro had already appeared five meters beside the mercenary leader.

The mercenary subconsciously turned his head to capture Miyamotojiro's figure, but when he saw Miyamotojiro's figure again, there was a dazzling sword light in front of him.

With a sniff, five meters apart, Miyamotojiro cut off the neck of the mercenary leader with a knife light. The mercenary leader's eyes turned cold, and his bare head fell to the ground with a rumbling sound. Blood gushed outwards like a fountain, and his body also fell. However, the mercenary leader's fingers were still hanging on the trigger of the Gatling machine gun, so the roaring Gatling did not turn off the fire, and the ground was still flying dust.

Miyamoto kicked Gatling's barrel with one kick, letting the gun aim at the remaining mercenaries. He didn't want to be killed by inexplicable stray bullets.

Just as Miyamoto kicked the barrel, the six mercenaries on the opposite side also reacted and tried to hook the trigger with their fingers.

But at this moment, Tamamomae snorted impatiently, and an invisible ripples spread out. The six mercenaries felt dazed and couldn't help but stayed silent. A few seconds were enough for Miyamoto to send them to see God, and there was another unlucky person who was hit in the head by a stray bullet from Gatling's machine gun. The bullet of a finger-long finger directly lifted the mercenary's skull, smashing its huge head into a rotten watermelon, and its brain and blood were splattered everywhere.

A touch of cold light lingered in the forest. In the blink of an eye, all four mercenaries died under Miyamoto's sword. The only survivor was also pressed by Miyamoto's sword against his throat, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Miyamoto asked in Chinese.

The mercenary gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Tamamomae sneered and said, "Miyamotojiro, interrogate with snacks?"

"Hayi!" Miyamotoro agreed and said coldly: "If you want to commit suicide, you can move forward by yourself. There is no need to waste time. If you don't want to, just say it honestly. Do you have to wait until you suffer?"

When the mercenary heard the two of Hayi, he couldn't help but open his eyes and said slowly: "Damn Japanese, I'm a slave to a woman."

Miyamotojiro curled his lips and said to himself that you thought I was willing, but said, "I am a slave, you are satisfied. You see, since you don't even have the courage to commit suicide, then speak up quickly. I don't want the adults to wait for too long, as it will make me feel incompetent."

Perhaps because of being inspired by Miyamotoro, the mercenary's attitude suddenly became tough. Although he was still full of horror, he said tremblingly: "You kill me, I will not say anything."

As he spoke, the mercenary thrust his Adam's apple forward and hit the bright tip of the knife.

"Baga..." Miyamoto's hand moved, and the knife light suddenly flashed, and he sneered: "Don't play tricks, I know there is a gun in your trouser bag, but that can't save you at all."
Chapter completed!