Chapter 1907: Killing Weapon

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Several agile Japanese fought back, but the darts and guns in their hands all hit the iron plate, and could not pose a threat to the people in the car.

The cockpit of the container truck has also been modified, all bulletproof glass, and the Japanese cannot kill the driver to stop the car from charging.

Fortunately, there are many things in the dock. After a brief panic, the Japanese shot spears, threw out iron chains, poked out iron rods, and drove to collide.

The container truck finally stopped, and the dazzling headlights went out in the sound of gunfire, allowing Morita and others to have a clear vision again.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Then, four Japanese with good skills jumped a few times, dodged the shooting like civet cats, and then jumped onto the roof of the first container truck by taking advantage of the blind spot.

Just as they hung upside down and threw poison smoke bombs into the car, a tiger-like figure flipped up from the back of the container truck.

"Puff!"

Han Qinhu kicked a Japanese man away, and then chopped another man's neck with his axe, blood splattered on his face, abnormally warm.

When the Japanese man fell off the car with his eyes wide open, Han Qinhu suddenly became violent, and without hesitation, he chopped down the third Japanese master with his axe.

The next second, he punched the fourth attacker's shoulder hard, and then pulled it hard!

"Crack!"

The whole arm was torn off by Han Qinhu without any stagnation.

The poison smoke bomb in the attacker's hand also fell, and Han Qinhu kicked it out, and the poison smoke shot into the Japanese crowd in the distance.

Then, he pulled the attacker's body to block eight darts.

The attacker died.

Han Qinhu threw the corpse in front of him, knocked down two Japanese with guns, and then flashed the short axe, directly taking their lives.

Morita stared at Han Qinhu angrily: "Baka, Baka!"

He raised his hand suddenly and two darts were shot out.

Han Qinhu rolled over and evaded one dart swiftly, then swept the other one away with a backhand sweep.

"Blocked!"

Han Qinhu shouted in a deep voice: "Don't leave any one alive, kill them all, burn them all, rob them all."

"Swoosh!"

When the container truck rushed to the main dock, Han Qinhu flipped down from the roof and rushed into the crowd without saying a word.

Facing the fearless Japanese, the axe shone with light, cruel and brutal, and four or five members of the Imperial Sword Society were killed instantly.

The sky was stained with blood!

Han Qinhu rushed out suddenly and attacked the enemy in front of the horizontal block violently, without stopping, and the axe slashed half of the world.

Three container trucks also opened the back door, and more than 70 disciples of the Divine Sword and Tiger Masters also rushed out at the same time.

The elite members of the Imperial Sword Society, who were like raging mad bulls, charged forward to resist and fought fiercely.

"Ah——"

The number of members on both sides gradually decreased, and they fell one after another. The smell of blood filled the air, like a drizzle.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, when Han Qinhu rushed towards Morita with great momentum, the flat-headed young man blocked Han Qinhu's way.

Whoever stood in front of Han Qinhu today, he would tear to pieces without hesitation.

"Hu——"

So Han Qinhu didn't say a word and attacked directly. His moves were very hot. The flat-headed young man called Gaoqiao was not weak either. He was holding a samurai sword and was amazingly brave.

"Dang!"

After he blocked Han Qinhu's axe with a samurai sword, he kicked the latter's abdomen fiercely.

He thought he could kick Han Qinhu two meters away, but Han Qinhu grabbed him with one hand, and with a pull, Gaoqiao's body suddenly became unstable and fell forward.

Han Qinhu bent his knees slightly with a murderous look on his face, and the whole person bounced up instantly, suddenly bombarding the opponent like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Takahashi was kicked by Han Qinhu before he could dodge, and his body stepped back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Han Qinhu did not stop his movements at all, and his body burst out and swept a trace of cold light.

The axe light was as fast as lightning.

"Puff!"

The axe chopped the stunned Takahashi's neck, and blood gushed out.

Takahashi looked unwilling, but not very scared, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

Han Qinhu shook off the blood and continued to move forward, like an angry lion that could not be resisted.

Seeing this, the brothers behind him became more fierce, as if they were hot-blooded, roaring in unison, with amazing momentum, and fearlessly attacking the dock.

Tiger Division vs. Kamikaze Team, Divine Sword Disciple vs. Imperial Sword Club Elite, Han Qinhu went straight to Morita who retreated inside.

The number of people on both sides was originally equal, both were 80, but Han Qinhu and his men rushed in suddenly, ramming cars and shooting, knocking down more than 30 Japanese.

Therefore, the fight was about 2 to 1 at this moment, so Han Qinhu and his men were advancing unstoppably.

The Japanese were also blood-thirsty, and although they were forced to retreat step by step, they also used every bit of strength.

More than a dozen disciples of the Divine Sword fell in their hands.

The battle was fierce, tragic, and exciting, but it was a fight to the death.

Han Qinhu broke into the factory, his eyes locked on Morita in the distance, and he smiled: "Morita! Young Master Ye says hello to you."

Morita's eyes were wide open, and he held the samurai sword tightly: "Bastard! Come and kill me if you dare."

Han Qinhu turned the axe, and blood dripped out: "Don't worry, I will send you and the Kamikaze team on the road."

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Morita looked at Han Qinhu coldly, without responding, but four strange figures leaped up from the hidden place.

Four full and cold arcs of light cut through the air, covering Han Qinhu who was walking forward with an axe in hand, with a tricky and ruthless angle.

"Kill!"

Faced with four Kamikaze assassins coming at him like phantoms, Han Qinhu, full of fighting spirit, did not retreat but advanced instead.

He was unstoppable and pierced through a cold knife light with his left fist and swung out with his right hand axe in a sharp arc.

The two Kamikaze assassins had no time to retract their moves and were already shrouded in the shadow of death.

"Crack!"

After the sound of bones breaking, a body drew an arc in the air and flew seven or eight meters, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth and floated red on the ground.

Another assassin's neck also spurted out a stream of blood, and then he fell to the ground.

Morita's face changed slightly, a little surprised at Han Qinhu's strength, and then he saw his men being defeated by Tiger Master and the disciples of the Divine Sword, and his expression became more solemn.

"Kill!"

The two assassins became even more crazy and slashed at Han Qinhu. Han Qinhu, who was on the way, instantly doubled his speed and slashed out two arcs with two knives.

When the two killers' samurai swords were cut off and they retreated, Han Qinhu had already killed them. His axe flashed, blood spurted out, and his facial features twisted.

Then, he kicked them out one after another.

"Boom! Boom!!"

At this moment, two sharp explosions sounded almost at the same time, and the two kamikaze bodies exploded together, and a dazzling flame rose.

Then, a pile of flesh and blood fell from mid-air, making the whole factory shocking.

Han Qinhu was also hit, and it was hot and painful, accompanied by a pungent smell.

He stepped back and looked down. His body was stained with blood, his skin was painful, and there was a touch of red spots.

Morita took this opportunity to raise his hands again, and two more kamikaze members appeared, shooting two poisonous smoke bombs in their hands.

The earth bomb exploded, and poisonous smoke rose.

Several kamikaze disciples who approached shook, and then they coughed and fell to the ground, looking very painful.

"Be careful! It's poisonous!"

Han Qinhu shouted to the Divine Sword disciples who rushed in, then held his breath and rushed through the black smoke, raising his hand to cut down the two Kamikaze team members who blocked his way.

Then, he rushed through the corpses, trying to lock on to Morita, but found that he had disappeared...

Not far away, the roar of a speedboat sounded...

While Han Qinhu and his men were annihilating the elite of the Kamikaze Team and the Imperial Sword Society, Ye Tianlong was slowly walking into the crowded police auditorium.

Compared with Morita's life and death, Ye Tianlong cared more about today's momentum.

This is a real invisible weapon to kill the Japanese.