Vol 2 Chapter 4177: Coming for you!

In this world, there are many people in the Yamamoto family, but the only person who can willingly call Yamamoto Nagayama's brother is Yamamoto Kyoko.
Moreover, it was after the life and death of Yamamoto Nagayama did not know that Yamamoto Kyoko's temperament changed drastically, as if he changed a person.
From then on, the Oriental beauty snake was born.
At this time, this woman wearing a black battle suit, standing on the top of the mountain looking at the terrain, is Kyoko Yamamoto.
This time, there was an extremely fierce collision between Africa and Europe, and Yamamoto Kyoko put Su Xiaonian student in the Su family compound and rushed to him.
She has always had her own power. Although she has been living in the capital of China recently, she has never given up the cultivation of her own power.
Kyoko Yamamoto was never a vase.
Although she couldn't do without Su Rui from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to be a woman who would only depend on each other.
So... This time, when Kyoko Yamamoto came here, was she caring about getting her brother's death sickle or Su Rui's personal safety? Only she knew the answer.
According to Yamamoto Kyoko's character, she definitely didn't want to stay behind without wind and waves by herself, and let her man go forward in the rain of bullets.
In this regard, Mr. Su dissuaded him, but seeing that Kyoko Yamamoto was more insistent, he did not stop him.
After Kyoko Yamamoto left the Su family compound, Mr. Su held classmate Su Xiaonian and said to Su Tianqing on the side: "It is Su Rui's blessing to meet such a woman."
The old man has lived in the wind and waves for decades, how can he fail to see the true purpose of Yamamoto Kyoko's trip?
It is said that people in love are telepathic with each other. This time, Kyoko Yamamoto brought her own power to the Kilimanjaro Mountains. It is very likely that she sensed that Su Rui might be in danger.
Sometimes, this intuition in a woman's heart is often terrifying.
"Miss." At this time, a slender figure also wearing a black ninja suit emerged from the jungle. She tore off her mask and said out of breath: "I found their tracks... Brother-in-law, he The battle is on the snow line of Shiraz! Let's go quickly!"
It is Yuki Tashiro who is lively and cute.
The girl was seriously injured last time in the East, and in fact she hasn't fully recovered yet, but the eldest lady came to Kilimanjaro this time, and she couldn't help but follow.
In the words of this little girl-I have to protect the eldest lady and brother-in-law, otherwise, Xiao Nian will have no father and mother.
Well, not tall, but I always think I can stand upright.
It's really not easy for a little girl to have such a terrible sense of responsibility.
"Sira Peak." After listening to Tashiro Yuki's words, Yamamoto Kyoko said silently, and then said: "For statistics, we have a few people left."
Behind her, there were twenty Toyo ninjas, most of them were stained with blood-they were all killed all the way.
Yuki Tashiro said a few words to the communicator, then turned to Kyoko Yamamoto and said, "Miss, if you count the other two, there are about forty-two people left...27 people lost contact."
These twenty-seven people all happened to encounter the radicals of Atlantis and a certain mercenary group that Komorondo had arranged here in advance. They experienced battles, but they never managed to follow. Stand up in the roof of Africa.
They may stay here forever, and may even include Kyoko Yamamoto.
"Okay, let everyone assemble." Yamamoto Kyoko's eyes showed a picture of the death sickle, and in this picture, this knife is being held by the real death.
She will always remember the words that her brother said to her before he died, and in the same way, Yamamoto Kyoko will never forget his brother and sister time.
Therefore, she does not allow anyone to impersonate her brother.
In the face of imposters, Yamamoto Kyoko may abandon her mother's identity and change back to the beautiful snake of the year.
Of course, Yamamoto Kyoko did not allow others to bully Su Rui.
Her fangs never broke, but were hidden by the tenderness of life.
Although his personality has changed a little after his amnesia, some things rooted in his bones can never be erased.
Yamamoto Kyoko has her own considerations. Any choice she makes is carefully considered and will not regret it.
Well, I don't regret it now, I'm afraid I will regret it in the future.
So Yamamoto Kyoko must come here.
In fact, Yamamoto Kyoko said that he wanted to retrieve the knife and put it back in his brother’s tomb. However, when the knife was in Zelnikov’s hands before, Yamamoto Kyoko did not intend to take it back. Thinking that if there is a breakthrough in research in this area, Su Rui's personal safety can be more assured.
Therefore, the purpose of her trip is to protect Su Rui.
"Miss." Tashiro Yuki said: "We may have to hurry up. It is said that the battle of Shiraz was broadcast live in the dark world, and the brother-in-law has already suffered serious injuries."
Hearing Su Rui was injured, Yamamoto Kyoko seemed to have no expression on the surface, but his heart was uncontrollable.
Yamamoto Kyoko didn't know if she could help Su Rui with these people, but she must do her best and leave no regrets.
She also believes that the power she possesses is still very sharp.
"Sira Peak, I'm here." Yamamoto Kyoko said, looking at the mountains, her eyes were far away.
This faint muttering to himself seems to make people vaguely see the charm of the once Oriental beauty snake.
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At this time, Comorondo was running frantically.
He never expected that he would suffer so many injuries.
Intercostal, abdominal muscles, shoulders, three places, four wounds.
Every one is soaring blood, it is so shocking.
Komorondo's bloodline talent is extremely strong, and his true strength is far superior to his peers, but he just lacked that toughness when fighting.
Yes, it is cruel to the enemy, but not cruel to myself.
Although major general Lan Yinglun lost an arm, he was able to fight battles with a desperate energy, and this will is what Komorondo lacked, and he did not have the courage to exchange injuries.
"I can't die here, I still have a lot of important things to do." Comorondo's complexion turned pale.
Looking behind him, neither Su Rui nor Lan Yinglun came after him, he sighed slightly.
It seems that Rixra is pretty reliable, and successfully left the two troublesome guys.
"Master, how are you?" At this time, several figures appeared from the front mountain beam, quickly came to Komorundo's side, and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, skin trauma." Comorundo gritted his teeth and said: "You can't let Apollo leave here alive, he and the major must die!"
His eyes are full of fierceness.
"Yes, master, I'll make arrangements right away!" said the man on the side.
"Hurry up and bandage me!" Comorondo shouted, his disheveled look at this moment looked utterly embarrassed.
That's his favorite ponytail, it's gone! This is almost killing Comorondo's half life!
Taking off the black robe, Komolondo asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation in Europe now?"
"Cassia is completely burned out, and it is in ruins." The golden family members on the side had a hint of pleasure: "If you burn the Holy Land, then no one can get the inheritance there anymore. Everyone will return. It’s the same starting line!"
This is clearly what a radical member said.
"It's burnt to ruins, very good, very good." After hearing these words, Komorondo didn't know if he was thinking of something that made him uncomfortable. There was a very sullen expression in his eyes, as if it was in it. Furiously surging with the pleasure of revenge.
"Is there any news about Gothlin?" Comorondo said.
When he was bandaging the wound, more and more people gathered here, at least hundreds of people.
Some of these people are from the Blue Shark Mercenary Group, and some are from the radicals of Atlantis. It seems that in order to plan this turmoil, Komorando really used a lot of power.
"There is no more news after Miss Gothlin fell into the sea of ​​flames." The subordinate on the side said: "Not to mention that no one can survive such a fire. In fact, according to our judgment, Miss Gothlin before falling into the sea , Is already dead."
"That's good." Comorundo let out a sigh of relief, as if relieved: "Castrillin is not here, and Gethlin is dead, then the resourceists will completely lose their backbone and they will change. Formed into a ball of scattered sand, and then we killed them one by one."
After a pause, there was a look of yearning in this guy's eyes: "The brand new Atlantis is coming."
There is one more thing he didn't say-when the new Atlantis completes its reshaping, then he will be the new owner of the Golden Family.
At this time, seeing a bright future coming, Komorundo naturally couldn't use a determined mentality to fight Lan Yinglun and Su Rui.
"The inheritance of Castilla is ruined, but Atlantis has another holy land deep in the Kilimanjaro Mountains!" At this point, Komorondo's face showed a slight smug. Look: "Did you find that place?"
He didn't want to watch all the holy places be completely destroyed, after all, as one of the initiators of the rebels, he still counted on using this thing to gather people's hearts.
"Although I haven't found it yet, the manpower has already been scattered. It should be soon." The subordinate report reported.
"Sebastianco and his law enforcement team are also looking for this place." Comorondo frowned: "We have to be faster."
After speaking, when he saw that the bandage was over, he put on the black robe that had several blades, and then held the death sickle in his hand.
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At the same time, Yuki Tashiro's voice rang from the communicator: "Miss! I found someone posing as the young master!"
At this time, Tashiro Yuki was lying on a mountain beam, observing the situation ahead with a telescope. The young master she said was naturally Yamamoto Nagayama.
In fact, I am afraid that Yamamoto Nagayama himself is extremely unfamiliar with the term "Young Master".
Yamamoto Kyoko's voice was calm, without a trace of fluctuation: "How many of them are there?"
"About one hundred and ten people."
"How many do we have?"
"It was counted before. It was forty-two people."
Yamamoto Kyoko completely ignored the inferiority in numbers. Her voice was as calm as the snow on the top of Kilimanjaro all year round: "Okay, go kill them and get the knife back."