The middle-aged swordsman looked about forty years old, with an elegant appearance, a good face, and a slender figure. He was a handsome middle-aged man. Wearing a beige cloth, she shows her extraordinary temperament. If he hadn¡¯t sensed the strength of this middle-aged man, Zhou Tian might not have been able to believe that such a middle-aged swordsman with such a temperament was actually the Qinghui Taoist with extraordinary strength that Mr. Tao Ran said. This change was really big. On the battlefield before, there was naturally no chance to greet each other. Unexpectedly, they finally broke through here and the two of them officially met and started talking. "I'm from the north. Our area suffered great harm from the Japanese back then, so my whole family came here this time." Zhou Tian sighed and said, this hatred has been too long, and we have not forgotten that the Japanese The same goes for one side. The middle-aged man nodded and looked into the distance, his eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. "Back then, I was only as strong as you, less than the first and fourth levels. If it weren't for the Japanese artillery fire, I would not have known that China was facing such a formidable enemy as I was obsessed with swordsmanship." The middle-aged man said with a bitter smile. Zhou Tian learned from Mr. Tao that this middle-aged man had some relationship with the Quanzhen sect. He also had the same surname of Wang and the name of Jianyi. He was originally a swordsman, and it could be said that he had nothing in mind. What he said should be true. Think about how shocked Senior Wang Jianyi was when Japan invaded China. "I have experienced a lot of wars and seen too many things. I have long been discouraged. However, I still took action against the cruelty of the Japanese." The middle-aged man sighed again, and there was endless killing in his calm voice. He said with a hint of helplessness, "I killed all the Japanese in the county. Unfortunately, I was seriously injured by the artillery fire from the brigade outside the city, and finally had to flee into the mountains and forests." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man said The face was full of sadness, "A few years later, I realized that not only did I fail to save the people in the county, but the entire county was massacred by the Japanese in revenge." At this moment, the middle-aged man There was a hint of tremor in the person's calm voice. Zhou Tian¡¯s face was livid, his eyes were so wide that they were bursting with blood, and his teeth were gritting loudly. Although he had heard about the atrocities of the Japanese for a long time, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel furious when he heard the middle-aged man speak slowly. The eyes of the man carrying the coffin and the man with the strange gun were red. They both had ferocious expressions on their faces. Their hands were clenched tightly and they were bleeding from their nails. They are both hot-blooded men. "At that time, although I had reached the first and fourth levels, my strength had further improved. Unfortunately, things have changed and my enemies are no longer there. How could I cross the sea?" The middle-aged man said with a bitter look on his face, "Finally, I put on my clothes again. He took the Taoist uniform of his ancestors and lived in seclusion until the arrival of this new era. " Only then did Zhou Tian and the other two people realize that the middle-aged swordsman actually had such a painful past. In that era, even Chinese people could not hide from it. At this moment, it seems that the middle-aged man, who is a peerless expert of the first and fifth levels, has also entered the killing fields of World War II and is killing Japanese people crazily. There is such a reason for this. At the moment when everyone was silent, Zhou Tian and others got the prompt from the optical brain. It turns out that with the passage of time, none of the candidates who were connected to the optical brain at one stage died. At this time, the time has come and they must withdraw. However, the killing field of World War II is not over yet, so the battlefield will be reorganized in one minute and the two sides will continue to fight. Until one person is left, or one party admits defeat. Zhou Tian suddenly realized that time had passed so long. As a result, there are only more than a million people left on the Chinese side, and on the Japanese side, even if the strength is balanced according to the previous results, there will not be many people. The following battle will be of great benefit to the Chinese side. After all, the Chinese side are not characters, they are all living people. The man carrying the coffin and the man with the strange gun also showed joy. For China, the smaller the number, the greater the advantage. Of course, the premise is that everyone doesn't get together in a noisy group. However, with the arrangements made above, there should be no difference. The strongest player on the Chinese side is Wang Jianyi Chang, and the strongest participant on the Japanese side is only a first-level, fourth-stage+ being. When the war begins, the two sides have balanced their strengths, and the Japanese side will be strengthened to a certain extent. Logically speaking, as long as Wang Daozhang persists to the end, China will be able to win the final victory. However, things are not that simple, and the Japanese are not stupid. If the second-level, third-level, and fourth-level experts from China are killed in advance, and only Wang Daochang is left, then the final result is hard to say. "Senior, you can't show your face directly, otherwise you will be attacked by the Japanese side." The strange gun man suggested, "As for the Japanese masters, we will try our best to kill, block, or lure them over and get out of the way. I hope you take action and kill him." "The strange gun man has a rare mental ability, which is the ability to control objects with his mind. To put it bluntly, his strange gun.It just matches his abilities. At this moment, it seems that this person's mind is also very good, and he has thought of many things. Zhou Tian and the man carrying the coffin both nodded in approval, but senior Wang Jianyi smiled and shook his head in rejection. "It's not time for me to let you juniors block the sword. Don't worry. Even if you die, I'm still alive." The middle-aged man smiled, exuding strong self-confidence. His whole body was like a sharp sword, soaring to the sky. When the strange gun man, the coffin-carrying man, and Zhou Tian saw this, they couldn't say anything else. After that, the three of them could only kill the enemy as much as possible to ensure the final victory. At this time, it was time to adjust the battlefield. The scenery in front of the four people changed and they appeared on a battlefield. Opposite them, there was a group of Japanese soldiers wearing dog-eared hats. The middle-aged man didn¡¯t say a word. A green light swelled around his body, wrapped around him, and suddenly shot out. And in this green light, a sharp blue sword light suddenly shot out, rushing straight towards the Japanese team. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? back "Kill!" Zhou Tian looked ferocious, grabbed a machine gun on the ground, and rushed forward. A fire snake wiped out several second-level Japanese who attacked the middle-aged man. After another sweep, several more Japanese fell down. The coffin-carrying man, the strange gun man, and all the Chinese strongmen here rushed out at the same time. Either fireballs, ice picks, flying sand, lightning, or speeding bullets, they fell on the Japanese in large swaths. on the head. However, the Chinese side was also attacked by the Japanese, either by ninjas, by the various strange-looking shikigami envoys of the Onmyoji, or by the strange abilities of Japanese monks. ¡° Perhaps only a small part of the Japanese side are living people, and most of the others are characters under the balance of light and brain. Although it was not a real person, it was not much different in terms of strength. In an instant, it caused a lot of casualties to China. Zhou Tian charged fiercely and was entangled by a huge cat-like shikigami. This thing that looked like a monster, combined with the onmyoji controlled over there, turned out to be as powerful as Zhou Tian, ??or even stronger. At least Zhou Tian found it extremely difficult to deal with. In the end, Zhou Tian had no choice but to throw away the machine gun in his hand, take out the three-edged thorn, and use his inner energy to resist the big white cat, who was as tall as a person.