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Tokyo Air Force General Base, Command Command Room.

Commander Okamura, non-commissioned officer, and a guardian of the guard. The three people in the room were holding their breath with high tension. They wanted to take advantage of the enemy, and they couldn't even breathe.

In this suffocating atmosphere, the footsteps of the corridors are getting closer and closer, clear to the ears, and heavy hits on their hearts.

'Tread…'

The pace of the sound stopped outside the door, and the tall silhouette of the dark red plucked out. At the moment of appearance, the indoors suddenly filled with the killing intent and bloody suffocation.

Commander Okamura can get the military status of the present glory, do not know how many times the size of the battle has gone through, and climbed out of the dead heap countless times.

But at this time he is still suck in a breath of cold air, cold hair straight, can not help but retreat to the back of the back against the wall, suppressing the urge to escape from here.

The enemy standing at the door can't simply use the 'person' to describe it, it is clearly a 'human monster'!

Its scarlet and slender eyes are cold and cold, and the tenacious dark horny skin is stained with blood. The perfect muscle contours present a dangerous atmosphere of wildness and strength. The fists and hands stretch like dark angel claws that are as sharp as wolf beasts.

Such a human-type monster slowly walks into the room, which is full of the biological atmosphere of slaughter and tyrannical aesthetics, which makes people think of any thoughts that they want to fight against.

Like a bird, see the falcon. Between the two, the difference is the strength gap of several bio-pyramid layers.

"Sure enough." The demonic human monster grinned and squirmed and fluently fluent in Japanese, and the scarlet scorpion stared at the commander of Okamura inside the room.

Commander Okamura was more horrified and panting, holding his hands on the desk to cover up his feet, and asked in amazement: "You, what monster are you?!"

"Commander. Didn't you send seven fighters to come and want to kill me?" The humanoid smiled humanizedly and withdrew from the integrated form of venom full coverage, revealing the handsome face of male youth.

The tenacious keratin membrane on his body is transformed into a leather night coat with the linear flow of black liquid.

"It's you… the Kyle of the US emperor." Commander Okamura looked unbelievable and looked at Kyle, who was back in normal shape.

A few hours ago, the Japanese officials and the military, through active discussions, decided to launch a blockade when the target entered Tokyo, and the US imperialism was defeated.

As a result, now, the seven purple electric warplanes did not annihilate each other, but the other party directly went to the door and forced into the air base.

Commander Okamura forced himself to accept the horrifying facts of the moment, and he did not know what to say if he was trembling.

This is too unreasonable!

unfortunately. Germany, which has withdrawn from the battlefield of World War II, has no time to remind Risang: "Be careful with Kyle."

After all, Kyle is such an unreasonable person. It can't be reasoned. It can be positive and never recognize. The existence is represented by the word 'powerful'.

Seven purple electric warplanes could not beat him, and they were all demolished.

The Hydrangea base factory, which is stronger than the armed weapons, has a much larger number of German military bases stationed in the soldiers. These are all the roads that he has been levied on, and the total air base of Risang is blocked.

The twelve-fold superhuman body of humans, combined with hundreds of enemy combat techniques and the protective and visceral protection of venom, ordinary soldiers are simply too weak in front of Kyle!

Even if the Japanese soldiers are recalcitrant, they are not afraid of death, and the absolute crushing strength gap is clay chickens and pottery dogs, impossible to withstand a single blow!

"Commander." Kyle looked at the commander of Okamura indifferently. He said, "I really want to see what you call the 'Bushishi' spirit, so I should come over."

Commander Okamura was angry and shocked, but he soon sighed heavily, hangs on the wall with the red flag on the side, and took off the steel to create a fine short knife like crafts.

The non-commissioned officers and correspondents all bowed to the ground and did not dare to persuade.

Under Kyle's oppressed gaze, Okamura's decadent squats sat on the ground, holding Blink's cold knife in the backhand, and finally biting his teeth and slamming his knife into his abdomen.

He screamed, and the side fell to the ground, and the blood continued to overflow along the blade.

In the opinion of Commander Okamura, he was provoked by an enemy that should not be provoked. The Tokyo Air Force Base fell, and he could not blame. It is a glorious sacrifice to die from the belly of the Bushido.

Kyle's face was indifferent, looking at the commander of the air force who fell on the pool of blood, like treating an ant ant to end his humble life.

Risang, a country similar to his previous World. One of the offensive points is that they pretend to out of the ordinary mania, and they believe that the first prize of the Bushi spirit.

Kyle thinks that it is rare to come once, it is necessary to give a lesson to Risang, what is the real strong invincible!

"I won't kill you." Kyle slammed the sergeant and correspondent on the ground and said in a commanding tone: "You take the commander's body away and tell your emperor. Soon, I will go to the door and 'visit'!"

The non-commissioned officers and the correspondent exhaled, and the two quickly stepped forward, holding the hands and feet of the commander of the Okamura, and taking the two-step evacuation office in three steps.

"Right, bring this." Kyle suddenly remembered something, a wave of palms, a card firmly nailed to the chest of the commander's body, the back of the card is a black image of a demon laughing.

It is not the national emblem of the US emperor Totem, nor the symbol of the US military. It is only the demon card that represents its own position!

He has to rely on himself to instigate and persecute the entire country. This sentence has never meant to be a joke, but is about to become a reality recorded in history!

After the Japanese and the two of them left the body, Kyle left the commander's office. At this moment, the base outside was burning, and countless buildings were burning flames. The fire would extend to the inner command building of the base.

In the vast ground in the meantime, the remains of countless soldiers were swallowed up by the fire tongue. The blood and the fire were shining together, and the redness of the night sky was burnt.

The total air force base is as if it has gone through the disaster of baptism and is devastated.

There is a saying in the Soviet side that Kyle is very appropriate: "The place he used was accompanied by war, disaster, and death; he was the apostle of hell, the incarnation of the devil, the hero of the eyes of others."

Kyle speeds up and swiftly passes between the collapsed buildings, approaching the apron at the end of the Air Force Base.

Those well-equipped Japanese fighters parked, but there are a lot of steps into the blue grade, it is a pity to not take it away.

In accordance with his usual actions, as long as you keep the habit of smashing the trophy on the battlefield, you will never lose money!