Chapter 455: Rage and Killing (The Fifth)

"Very good, very good." Long Jingtian was a little incoherent when he spoke. He was angry with Wang Jin. He didn't expect that after all the trouble, his son would die in Wang Jin's hands.

He had fought with Wang Jin and lost miserably. He was really ashamed of his child who died with his eyes wide open.

Today, Long Jingtian secretly hated Wang Jin and wanted to make him pay with blood. He killed Wang Jin to commemorate his deceased son.

"Kill them all. Whoever can take Wang Jin's head will be promoted three levels and rewarded with a brain core of one million."

Long Jingtian roared angrily and offered a heavy reward to motivate his soldiers. Many soldiers were stimulated by the reward and their eyes were red. They looked at Wang Jin as if they were looking at a moving vault.

Only those calm soldiers knew that the money was hot. Was Wang Jin so easy to kill? I'm afraid there was money to be made, but no life to spend!

Of course, regardless of whether the soldiers were tempted by money, they all launched the attack under Long Jingtian's order. After all, military orders could not be violated.

Thousands of soldiers at the front began to attack, with bullets, shells, and missiles fired one after another. Wang Jin remained unmoved. When the shells fell, he gently raised the Jiaolong Sword and then chopped it down heavily.

Puff!

A brilliant sword energy was like the rising sun. The sword energy produced by the air condensing to the extreme was indestructible. It shot out at a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound, colliding with the incoming bullets and shells, causing a violent explosion.

More shells were shredded by the sword energy before they got close, and fell down as scrap iron and copper.

With just one move, the sword energy used by Wang Jin blocked a wave of attacks from the army of thousands of people.

The sword energy shrank a circle in the violent explosion wave, but it was still dozens of meters long and smashed into the position of the Xinludong army, and instantly there was a scene of people and horses falling.

Wherever the sword energy passed, tanks and armored vehicles were torn to pieces, soldiers were minced into meat sauce, and various gun parts were scattered all over the ground.

Even the ground was flattened by three feet, and the splashing soil fell, burying a large number of soldiers' bones underneath. Only the half-hidden broken limbs and flesh fragments, as well as the dark red soil soaked with blood, made people understand that there were a large number of fresh corpses buried three feet under their feet.

The sword energy created by Wang Jin was parallel to the ground, which could cause greater damage than vertical slashing. Therefore, at least hundreds of soldiers died on this straight line that was dozens of meters wide.

There were also dozens of mutants who died together. The strongest among them was a third-level mutant. He was also unable to avoid being shredded by Wang Jin's sword energy. There was no room for struggle at all. The terrifying and domineering sword energy was revealed.

Countless people were stunned, and then the army was in chaos. The mutants who were watching also retreated together, fearing that they would be affected by this terrifying sword energy, and that would really be a complete death!

Wang Jin continued to step forward, and his target was Long Jingtian in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a roar came, and the cyborg Saburo Fujii rushed towards Wang Jin like a cannonball, with a tornado of smoke and dust behind him.

Behind him, Zhang Yixiu and three other level 5 mutants were waiting for an opportunity, ready to cooperate with Wang Jin at any time to launch a joint attack.

Wang Jin looked at Saburo Fujii coldly as he rushed over. When Saburo Fujii approached within ten meters, the golden dragon sword slashed down like thunder!

Saburo Fujii roared and roared, his rigid face slightly pulled, as if he was making a mockery, and then he actually raised his hands and grabbed the dragon sword that Wang Jin had cut down.

As a cyborg, Saburo Fujii has great confidence in his alloy fist made of dozens of metals. So far, no weapon has ever been able to cause damage to his fist.

But the moment he touched the dragon sword, Saburo Fujii knew that he was wrong.

Made of the hardest horn of a level 5 mutant male python and equipped with many expensive materials, the Jiaolong Sword in Wang Jin's hand is not so simple. It not only weighs 10,000 kilograms, but is also extremely sharp. It is an understatement to say that it can cut iron like mud. Even the hardest diamond in the world can be cut by the Jiaolong Sword.

So Fujii Saburo was unlucky, and he paid a heavy price for his arrogance.

A pair of palms were instantly cut off by the Jiaolong Sword, and then the Jiaolong Sword went down, cutting off half of Fujii Saburo's elbow, and finally fell on Fujii Saburo's shoulder.

Boom!

Wang Jin's terrifying power burst out, and the sound of mechanical jamming came from Fujii Saburo's body, and a few sparks sprayed from the pores of his body, like a malfunctioning robot.

Fujii Saburo could not bear this huge force at all, and his whole body was smashed into the ground. When Wang Jin took back the Jiaolong Sword, half of Fujii Saburo's body had disappeared, revealing the broken mechanical structure inside his body.

Saburo Fujii struggled to get up, but the zero level inside his body had been broken for the most part, and could no longer support his movements. Saburo Fujii wanted to raise his head, but all he saw was a foot that was getting closer and closer. His face instantly turned pale, and there was a gleam of despair in his eyes.

Boom!

Wang Jin stepped down, and a huge pit of several dozen meters appeared. The surrounding ground was full of cracks. Saburo Fujii's head was directly crushed by Wang Jin, and he completely lost his life. Even if he was a mechanically modified person, he could not survive without his head.

Zhang Yixiu and the other three level 5 mutants shuddered and looked at this scene in disbelief.

It had only been a few seconds since Fujii Saburo rushed up, but he was easily defeated. They had no time to cooperate in the battle. Was this world too crazy, or was it because of his eyes?

Zhang Yixiu swallowed his saliva and suddenly saw Wang Jin's eyes. Then he swung the Jiaolong Sword and a huge sword energy whistled over. The stimulation made Zhang Yixiu's skin goose bumps. He tried his best to control the fire dragon and let it bounce him away.

As soon as Zhang Yixiu flew out, the sword energy whistled over, breaking the huge fire dragon into two halves, and then crushing it into hundreds of fireballs, which slowly disappeared in the void.

Zhang Yixiu's forehead was sweating coldly, and he was very scared. If he hadn't been smart just now, he would have ended up like the fire dragon, and nothing would be left after being crushed.

Zhang Yixiu didn't dare to stay here anymore, and quickly retreated to the rear of the army. The two Japanese did the same. Seeing Wang Jin's violence and cruelty, they had no intention of continuing to fight. Wang Jin's strength was too terrifying.

After killing Fujii Saburo, Wang Jin was a little regretful that he didn't get rid of Zhang Yixiu, but he didn't continue to chase him, but moved forward step by step.

Wang Jin did this to prevent Li Yue's internal organs and bones from being shaken and causing secondary damage.

Otherwise, Zhang Yixiu and the two Japanese would have no reason to retreat, and would have been chased by Wang Jin long ago.