Chapter 1660： Bloodthirsty rage

Following the order from Songshan Yangda, the Self-Defense Force soldiers boldly launched a second attack on Feng Yuanzheng.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

The artillery blasted and the sky rained all over!

"Haha, happy, it's been a long time since then!"

Feng Yuanzheng screamed from the sky and deliberately slowed down, allowing bullets, rockets, missiles and even armor-piercing shells to bombard himself.

Seeing the bomb exploding like fireworks in front of him, Feng Yuanzheng only felt his whole body refreshed and his blood boiled!

Then he roared, his body accelerated suddenly, and he came to another armored battalion gathering place without using a long sword in his hand, like a rushing bull, and rammed into those tanks and armored vehicles!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

A series of muffled noises sounded, these tanks and armored vehicles were knocked up to a height of more than ten meters as light as nothing, and then fell into a free fall.

This time, Feng Yuanzheng deliberately adjusted the angle and intensity of the impact, and the tank and armored vehicle fell just where the Self-Defense Force soldiers were standing.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces were like cats whose tails had been stepped on, and they fled around with a sound of "Oh".

It's just that their speed was still a bit slower, and after the tanks and armored vehicles landed, they killed a large number of SDF soldiers!

Looking at the meatloaf in one place, Feng Yuanzheng showed bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and once again raised his head to the sky with a laugh, took the long sword in his hand and slashed forward!

"Huh"

A red sword aura appeared in front of him, and the sword aura rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it rose from more than a foot to nearly a hundred meters, and then a thousand meters in a flash!

This red sword aura is like the sickle of the **** of death, heading straight for the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces ahead, and the limbs are broken and the blood pours down wherever they pass!

Even tanks and armors can't stop this sword qi. The moment they are hit by sword qi, tanks and armored vehicles are divided into two like tofu with a sharp edge!

Almost the moment Feng Yuanzhen swung his sword, two or three thousand Self-Defense Force soldiers were killed under the sword qi!

"Devil, he is the devil!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I quit, I want to go home, go home!"

"Run, we are not his opponent at all, there is only a dead end to stay here!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Feng Yuanzhen’s killing methods directly scared the SDF soldiers’ livers and guts. When the sword gas dissipated, all the SDF soldiers threw down their weapons and turned around and fled. Even if the officer shouted to stop them, they could not stop them from running away. !

"Want to run? Can you run?!"

Feng Yuanzheng sneered and drew his sword to pursue.

"唰" "唰" "唰"

Three swords cut out in the blink of an eye!

The red sword energy harvested the lives of SDF soldiers like cutting leeks. In just a few seconds, nearly 15,000 SDF soldiers were killed!

The corpses are everywhere!

"Gluck"

Matsuyama Yang's big teeth trembled, his legs trembled, and his face paled as he looked at the hellish scene before him, and his whole body was lost.

He didn't understand why, in less than one minute, the elite troops of nearly 15,000 men died cleanly. Even if they were all wooden people, standing there one by one and being chopped down, it could not be so fast, right?

"Devil, you devil, you will not end well, we Dongying people will definitely..."

Yang Da Matsuyama was about to condemn and curse Feng Yuanzheng, and Feng Yuanzheng had already clicked and pointed at him.

"puff"

A red silk thread passed through Songshan Yangda's forehead, bringing up a bouquet of blood.

Songshan Yangda did not say the following words in the investigation, and the whole person fell to the ground and died unwillingly!

"call"

After beheading the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces, Feng Yuanzheng finally let out a sigh of relief and roared the word "cool".

At this moment, the red mist surrounding Feng Yuanzheng's body was thicker again. From a distance, Feng Yuanzheng's whole body was as if bathed in blood mist, evil and terrible.

Not only that, the aura of Feng Yuanzheng at this time was a few points stronger than when he first arrived in Dongying, as if the more people killed, the more he could improve his realm!

In the daytime not far away, Larry O'Neill, and Anthony Fast were more worried in their eyes. In their opinion, Feng Yuanzhen's behavior just now was unimaginable.

Those soldiers had obviously thrown away their weapons, and Feng Yuanzheng even hunted them down and killed them all...this...this is too cruel!

What happened to Feng Yuanzheng? Was it really affected by the God of Slaughter? What is the red mist around him and why is it so weird?

What the three of them didn't see during the day was that at this moment, Feng Yuanzheng's pupils were extremely scarlet, and there was still a bloodthirsty smile on his face, which was completely different from his previous state!

"Well, there are six more helicopters..."

Feng Yuanzheng carried the long sword behind him, turned his head to look at the six armed helicopters in the distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The pilots of the six armed helicopters had already turned their directions to flee, but at how fast Feng Yuanzheng was, he came to the front of the six armed helicopters in a flash.

"Want to go? Has my consent been obtained?"

Feng Yuanzheng gave a wicked smile and swung his sword down!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

The six gunships exploded before they had time to counterattack!

With the explosion of these six armed helicopters, the first batch of troops sent by the Secretary of Defense declared the entire army annihilated!

"Master, what you said just now was too mighty. If you cut melons and vegetables cleanly, you would normally kill these Dongying soldiers cleanly. I admire them!"

He came to Feng Yuanzheng during the day and said with a smiley face behind him.

Feng Yuanzheng didn't look back, and asked blankly, "What then?"

During the day, my heart suddenly burst, and he smiled strongly: "Then...Should we return to China?"

Larry O'Neill also echoed: "Yeah, President, the movement we have made is big enough, if we stay longer..."

"What's the matter if I stay here, can the Dongying people kill me?" Feng Yuanzheng smiled contemptuously, and said fiercely and bloodthirsally, "I want to see how many people they have to send here to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three suddenly changed during the day!

"Master...you..." Silver Fang bit his face during the day and said with a resolute expression: "Are you affected by the Godhead?"

Feng Yuanzheng turned around in a "hit", stretched out his hand to pinch the neck of the day, and said harshly, "Do you dare to question me?"

During the day, the body trembled, and his face was pale and said: "Tui'er dare not, but Tui'er is just..."

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Feng Yuanzheng's scarlet pupils, and immediately closed his mouth, and he was stunned on the spot.

Larry O'Neill and Anthony Fast also saw the anomaly of Feng Yuanzheng, and their hearts immediately sank to the bottom.

Even if Feng Yuanzheng didn't admit it, they knew that Feng Yuanzheng was affected by his godhead. Now Feng Yuanzheng had become bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. They could no longer persuade Feng Yuanzheng to stop!

Feng Yuanzheng's hand gripping his neck during the day became harder and harder. He couldn't say what he wanted to say during the day. Just when he was about to breathe during the day, the sound of a fighter jet piercing the sky suddenly came from the distant sky.

"Huh! Don't have another time!"

Feng Yuanzheng gave a cold snort, let go of the day, turned around and flew in the direction where the sound of breaking air came.

Looking at the back of Feng Yuanzheng, his eyes were full of sadness during the day, and he could not speak for a long time...