Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

The next moment, a poisonous vine emerged from the ground, ran directly under the railway track, and began to spray venom towards the track frantically.

In the past, the venom of the flower vines was only poisonous, but now it has become more corrosive, enough to cause the rails to rust and corrode at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But this is far from enough.

Then the clay golem came on the scene, stretched out its giant paw to grab the railroad track, and then pulled it hard, swinging it.

Crunch. Boom.

The railroad tracks fixed to the ground were forcibly pulled up by it and twisted into a knot.

That’s not all, because the poisonous vine changed its original strategy and started digging holes in the ground crazily.

I saw that the originally flat railway collapsed in an instant, forming a pit that was more than ten meters in size and three to five meters deep, and the area and depth of the pit continued to expand.

While the two of them were busy, Rosen was not idle either. He took out a grenade and an aerial bomb and threw them into the pit. He gave Hua Teng a few instructions and then moved away.

Soon, the train came rushing towards us.

Because there was a long section of missing railway and there was a huge pit in front, the locomotive crashed into it with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, the flower vine in the pit detonated the grenade, and at the same time the aerial bomb exploded.

When the flames billowed up, the locomotive and the front carriages were already shattered beyond recognition.

The carriages at the back overturned due to inertia, some were twisted like a dough stick, while others were relatively intact.

But the Japanese soldiers in the carriage were in a miserable situation.

Although the speed of steam locomotives is average nowadays, if an accident really happens, it can be quite fatal.

Especially since there were no seat belts on the train, those Japanese soldiers were not only escorting weapons, but also carrying a lot of weapons.

With such collisions and overturns, under the action of inertia, the Japanese soldiers inside were rolled and squeezed, and one can imagine what would become of them.

But will Rosen let them go?

of course not.

So Rosen kindly gave them thirty or forty corpse explosions.

Amid the loud bangs, Rosen threw a fireball at a carriage loaded with ammunition and quickly flashed away.

"Don't thank me, just call me Chinese!"

Boom.

The LV6 fireball is definitely not a joke, with a damage of 43-58, +34% fire damage to the fire bomb, +34% fire damage to the meteorite, +2 splash damage, and a coverage range of 3 meters.

The wooden carriage exploded and caught fire on the spot, and the flames fell down and ignited the ammunition inside the carriage.

Rumble.

An even more violent explosion followed. The earth-shaking roar shook the silent night, and the raging fire baked the dark sky red.

“你的尸爆等级提升到了LV3，威力笼罩尸体附近3.5米半径，同时造成100%-120%的尸体生命伤害，并可以造成50%物理伤害和50%火焰伤害。”

Rosen immediately smiled happily. Using the dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers to practice his skills was a waste recycling, killing two birds with one stone. He was so happy!

Lao Hong and others who were lying in ambush several miles away naturally heard the loud noise and saw the flames rising into the sky.

"What's going on?" Qi Lu asked in surprise.

"It was probably Rosen who did it." Lao Hong closed the hammer of the Mauser pistol, rushed in and put it back on his belt, and said, "Let's go back. We won't be able to eat this hard food today."

"Is that all?!" Qi Lu said with some disappointment.

"What else can I do?"

Lao Hong suddenly turned around, patted Qi Lu on the shoulder and said, "Next time you see Luo Sen, just call him brother honestly. It's not shameful!"

"It's not shameful." Lin Dong also patted Qi Lu's shoulder.

Gao Fei wanted to take a picture but didn't dare to. However, he still said, "It's not shameful!"

"My name is Brother Rosen, why are you guys joining in the fun?" Qi Lu said with his eyes wide open.

After returning home, Lao Hong wanted to look for Rosen, but he heard that Fujiwara Hiroichi and his men pretended to be the railway team and wanted to deceive Rosen, but he outwitted them and killed them.

In addition, news spread that Fujiwara Hirokazu had lost his ears and was disfigured.

I don’t know how many people can’t sleep late at night.

"I don't know where Rosen went?" Lao Hong thought worriedly.

At this time, Rosen didn't go anywhere and returned to the house he rented, as if the previous battle and fighting had never existed.

As for the bloodstains on the ground, they did not affect his rest at all. On the contrary, he slept even more soundly.

The next morning.

When Rosen walked out of the yard and strolled onto the street to find a place to eat, everyone who saw him was stunned.

Since he moved in until last night, although he didn't get along as well as family with the neighbors, at least he was familiar with them.

But no one expected that he, who looked quite gentle and refined, could actually kill so many Japanese soldiers. It really shows that one cannot judge a book by its cover.

What was even more unexpected to everyone was that after provoking the Japanese, Rosen not only did not run away, but instead moved back in.

This is not just outrageous, it is a blatant disregard for the Japanese soldiers.

Although people admired him, no one dared to say hello to him. At most, they would give him a look of admiration when they saw him.

"Boss, give me some fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk." Rosen was sitting at a breakfast stall, ordering food carelessly. Seeing that the boss's hands were shaking, he said, "Don't be afraid, I'll leave after I eat and won't come back."

Soon the fried dough sticks were served, and the thick soy milk was also delivered to Lawson.

"My dear friend, please leave quickly. A traitor just saw you and ran to inform the Japanese." The boss lowered his head and reminded in a low voice.

"The more this happens, the more I can't run away." Rosen said with a smile, "Otherwise you will be in trouble."

"I'm not afraid." The boss' voice was trembling, but he still said: "I have a family and I don't have the courage to kill the devils. But I am not conscienceless. I know who is a good person. If it's really... worth it!"

"I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't implicate you." Rosen kicked him on the leg and said loudly, "Why are you complaining? Are you afraid that I won't give you money? Get out of here."

The boss was kicked and fell, and he quickly got up and left.

Rosen slowly ate three fried dough sticks with soy milk, and then looked at the Japanese soldiers who appeared at the street corner.

At this time, their guns were not only pointed at Rosen, but also at the innocent people on the street.

The leader of the devils was Qing Muchuan.

Seeing Rosen looking at it, it strode over with one hand on the saber at its waist.

“Rosen, I almost turned Jinling upside down but couldn’t find you. I didn’t expect you to run here.”

"What do you want from me?" Rosen smiled coldly and said, "Are you in a hurry to die? Do you want me to help you?"

"You and I are both soldiers, why do we have to argue?" Qing Muchuan's face darkened, but he did not get angry. He said, "You are surrounded now. You can't escape even if you have wings. If you don't want these Chinese people to suffer with you, you'd better put down your weapons and surrender to me obediently."