Chapter 920: 【695】Ambush, Overwhelm (5K thanks to Yi Yuchen for the reward support)_2 Chapter 920: 【695】Ambush, Overwhelm (5K thanks to Yi Yuchen for the reward support)_2 A black-clothed assassin who had been shooting cold arrows from a high point suddenly fell from his perch.
Following closely, gunshots rang out.
Leaves were shredded by countless bullets.
This scene stunned Han Bin and the others.
By the ti they looked over, Li Yan’s figure had already charged forward, her eyes turning bloodshot upon seeing her ambushed teammates’ bodies strewn all over the forest floor.
“Kill those bastards from Palace Ji!”
Over a dozen shadows promptly followed her into the fray, joining the fierce battle.
During this ti, under Pei Jinye’s training, everyone’s strength improved rapidly.
Additionally, they had caught Palace Ji’s n off-guard, quickly turning the tide of the battle.
In the midst of the chaotic combat,
The fat man sighed in relief when he saw them arrive.
Especially since the strength displayed by Li Yan and her team was impressive, significantly reducing the pressure on the battlefield.
Quickly,
The werewolves who had had the upper hand were scared off, fleeing in panic through the woods.
In the blink of an eye, the three-way lee was reduced to the last two groups facing off against each other.
…
But the horrific scene before them far exceeded their imaginations.
Team 081, which originally had over forty mbers, now had only seven remaining.
Li Yan’s group had also suffered nearly half in losses.
As for Palace Ji’s group, they still managed to erge continuously from the woods.
Clearly…
They had co fully prepared!
…
“It seems that you folks from Sumr Country haven’t experienced real combat in so ti, which has led you to arrogantly believe in your own strength.”
From among the crowd of Palace Ji, a man slowly erged, tall with a giant sword on his back.
Dressed like this, he was sowhat out of place in modern society.
Yet, no one could ignore his presence now.
“Murakami Hideyoshi! One of the Twelve Star Generals of Palace Ji!” Li Yan slowly spoke his na.
Each of the Twelve Star Generals of Palace Ji was a Quasi-Third Level warrior.
Just his presence was enough to exert imnse pressure on those around him.
“…Don’t waste my ti anymore.”
Murakami Hideyoshi spoke calmly, but by the ti the last few words were spoken, they bood like thunder, reverberating in everyone’s ears.
His voice echoed through the mountain forest for a ti.
“This is the territory of Sumr Country, you trespassers have killed our people, do you really think—” A burly mber of 081 gritted his teeth and spoke.
Many brothers had fallen victim to the enemy.
He wished nothing more than to chop Murakami Hideyoshi and his crowd into minceat!
“Sumr Country? Is it strong?” Murakami Hideyoshi smiled coldly.
With a rumble,
The ground shook.
Everyone’s field of vision lost sight of Murakami Hideyoshi, except for a straight white line charging toward Li Yan and her group out of a corner of the woods…
Along this path, trees were uprooted continuously by the powerful Gang Wind, as if by a giant hand.
Mountains along the way shattered like tofu.
Almost in the blink of an eye, as the sound of a sonic boom almost shattered the eardrums, Murakami Hideyoshi had already appeared in front of Han Bin and the others.
“Bang!”
The fat man who took the brunt of it raised his giant shield to et the attack, but his eyes widened at the mont of contact.
The terrifying power that erupted from Murakami Hideyoshi’s single hand was like a high-speed train barreling through!
The fat man had no chance at all to resist; his body was sent flying, spewing blood, toppling three large trees along the way before tumbling down from mid-air, life or death unknown.
This power…
This speed…
Not just Han Bin, even Li Yan and the other prodigies who had trained with Pei Jinye couldn’t help but have their eyelids twitch madly in face of the storm that had kicked up.
At this mont, they felt as if they could hear their own hearts pounding wildly.
Is this the power of a Quasi-Third Level warrior!
At such a short distance, the strikes of such a warrior were utterly overwhelming!
Han Bin, who knew the fat man best, could feel his scalp tingle.
The fat man’s shield was made of refined iron, so sturdy that not even a cannonball could pierce it.
But now, it was utterly destroyed by one punch from Murakami Hideyoshi.
In a certain instant.
Han Bin and Li Yan exchanged a glance; both were talents carefully cultivated by Sumr Country, how could they miss any chance for a counterattack?
In such a crisis.
This group displayed the most exquisite Martial Arts techniques!
Especially Han Bin and Li Yan.
They abandoned any idea of defense—after all, the fat man was a “precedent”…
Obviously, with their current strength, defending against Murakami Hideyoshi was a joke; they might as well go all out and attack.
“Now is the ti!”
Seizing the opportunity as Murakami Hideyoshi paused after sending the fat man flying, both charged at him.
The air shrieked.
Both were using their full strength; the other Sumr Country mbers followed suit.
But to Murakami Hideyoshi…
A look of disdain.
“Overestimating yourselves!”
Whether it was his expression, tone of voice, or the words he spoke, all were filled with extre sarcasm.
To Li Yan, Han Bin, and the other Sumr Country mbers, it was unbearably irritating.
The next second, it was as if their hearts skipped a beat.
They saw Murakami Hideyoshi charging at them, not even bothering to use the giant sword on his back, simply clenching his fists and launching an attack.
His martial energy exploded!
The dust clouds were whipped up, shaking the vast expanse of woods.
The assassins of Palace Ji all raised their hands to shield themselves.
Through the hazy vision, it was as if countless Earth Dragons were rolling, ready to soar out!
“Crack!”
A sound of bones cracking suddenly echoed.
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