There were wails everywhere, and the screams of the Japanese beasts resounded through the sky.
But the screams soon died down.
In the desperate eyes of Watanabe Shinzo and others:
They had gone through untold hardships and spent countless efforts to train the beasts.
In just five seconds, they were all slaughtered by Lu Feiyu.
The sky was filled with red blood, and blood flowed like a river. Everyone turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch this purgatory-like scene.
Their hearts are also bleeding at this moment!
And Shinzo Watanabe's face was as pale as a deathly person.
He racked his brains but couldn't figure out why the situation had become like this!
It was obvious that ten seconds ago, his Japanese side was in an absolute advantageous position.
Lu Feiyu, the greatest genius of all time, was beaten by their attack like a turtle, hiding in his shell and not even daring to stick his head out.
How did it become like this in the blink of an eye?!
Shinzo Watanabe couldn't figure it out, but there was no time for him to think.
Before Lu Feiyu even made a move.
Beside him, the Japanese beastmasters who used to be as loyal as hunting dogs now pounced on him like mad dogs.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Countless fierce slaps were slapped hard on Watanabe Shinzo's thin and long face.
The force was so great that it made him stagger.
However, this is not the end.
These Haoyue Beastmasters, filled with anger and resentment, lost all their beasts and the strength they relied on overnight.
At this moment, they have completely lost their minds and only want to tear Watanabe Shinzo, who caused this scene, into pieces.
In their opinion, if Watanabe Shinzo had not been so clever and taken Lu Feiyu to the national treasury to meet the Yamata no Orochi.
How could this mythical beast rebel for no reason?
If it weren't for Watanabe Shinzo's secret operation to transfer the national defense formation to the White Tiger Secret Realm through the hands of Yamata no Orochi, it would have laid a hidden danger.
How could this national defense formation suddenly become ineffective and even backfire on himself and others?
If the divine beast and the national defense formation had not failed at the same time, this little Lu Feiyu would have been at the mercy of these people and would not have been able to cause even a single wave.
So, it’s all Shinzo Watanabe’s fault!
Anyway, there is no chance for him and others to survive now. Even if he can survive, without the beastmaster who can control the beasts, what is the difference between that and being dead?
Therefore, don’t worry about status or future, just do it!
Therefore, after slapping Watanabe Shinzo several times, they still felt unsatisfied and kicked him several times.
In an instant, Watanabe Shinzo's calves, thighs, lower abdomen, chest and other parts were kicked countless times.
The whole person was covered in footprints and mud, lying on the ground like a dead dog, wailing:
"Ahhh! What are you doing? Are you planning to rebel?"
As he spoke, Watanabe Shinzo's black and white beast also reacted.
With a roar, he suddenly rushed forward.
The huge and bloated body was like a cannonball, directly knocking the Japanese beastmasters who were besieging Watanabe Shinzo several meters away.
However, even so, anger still burned in the eyes of these Japanese beastmasters.
They ignored the injuries and pain all over their bodies, and even crawled, they were approaching Watanabe Shinzo step by step.
The murderous intent and anger in his eyes.
This made Shinzo Watanabe, who was lying on the ground, shudder.
He didn't expect:
He hadn't died yet, as Lu Feiyu had died at the hands of the Chinese.
He was actually about to be beaten to death by his own people and his own men? !
"Baga! You're a bunch of cowards! Didn't you all agree to the assassination of Lu Feiyu?!"
He struggled to stand up, leaned on his beast, and roared.
Saliva splattered everywhere, the muscles on his face twitched wildly, and he roared to vent the fear suppressed in his heart.
"Fighting among yourselves! Trash! With only people like you, we Japanese will never be able to defeat China!"
"Baka!"
As he spoke, he locked onto Lu Feiyu's current position out of the corner of his eye.
He even hoped in his heart that Lu Feiyu would show mercy and give him a chance to live.
After all, he is the highest official in Japan and represents a country.
Kill him.
It is tantamount to declaring a complete war on Japan!
Can Lu Feiyu, a young man, shoulder such a heavy responsibility?
Does he dare?
At this moment, a mouthful of thick and smelly phlegm directly stuck to the corner of his eye.
The sticky and slippery feeling on his face made Watanabe Shinzo collapse directly.
He turned his gaze back to the front.
He saw his deputy, Shirogin Taro, looking at him with disgust.
Saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that the phlegm he had just spit out was from him.
"Baga! You're looking for death!"
Watanabe Shinzo roared angrily and was about to command his beast to kill this man completely.
A subordinate, a slave who used to work hard and never complain, dares to spit in his face?
Who gave him the courage?
However, at this moment, the beastman behind him did not react at all.
At the same time, the sticky feeling spread from the face to the back of the neck and even the entire back.
The angry expression on Watanabe Shinzo's face froze.
These large patches of sticky feeling certainly cannot be old phlegm.
After all, who can have so much phlegm? If so, wouldn’t you cough to death in your daily life?
There is only one answer!
Blood!
Thinking of this, Watanabe Shinzo turned his head stiffly.
As expected, he saw that the body of his only beast had been torn into pieces.
The body was covered with bloodstains and blood was spreading everywhere.
Countless bursts of blood sprayed out like small fountains, dyeing the surrounding ground blood red.
The moment he turned around, a stream of blood hit his face.
Everything in his sight turned blood red.
in this case.
Watanabe Shinzo saw Lu Feiyu standing proudly on Kong Yu's back.
He has an upright posture and a handsome face.
Against the backdrop of blood in Watanabe Shinzo's sight, Lu Feiyu looked like a demon crawling out of purgatory bathed in blood, powerful and terrifying.
"Is this all your backup plan?"
Looking at Watanabe Shinzo's face filled with fear and surprise, and glancing at the several Japanese beastmasters behind him who were equally frightened, Lu Feiyu raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.
His tone was full of contempt and disdain.
It's like Watanabe Shinzo and others exhausting national strength, consuming energy, and using all their cards to carry out assassinations. In his eyes, these assassinations are like children playing after school.
Not worth mentioning!
yes!
Isn't it not worth mentioning?
All their beast taming attacks couldn't even break the opponent's turtle shell.
The divine beast was even turned against him, and the strongest helper in his eyes became the enemy's fighting force.
The national defense formation also had no effect, and even had a counterproductive effect.
If their realm had not been weakened, they would not have been able to lose so quickly, so miserably, and so insignificantly.
A wry smile appeared on Watanabe Shinzo's lips:
They calculated and calculated, and put in so much thought, that it turned out that they were all calculated against themselves!
What a sin!
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