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- "Baga! If you dare to insult our ninjutsu, I will take your life today." The sound was like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other, sharp and harsh, which was very uncomfortable to hear.
Blood Angel said calmly: "You want to take my life?"
"Quack" The gloomy laughter, like a night owl crying, sounded again, "Of course!"
Blood Angel looked at the Jonin and said, "Do you have what it takes?"
"Today next year will be your death anniversary!" After the jounin said it, he laughed again.
Blood Angel handed the scimitar to his right hand, touched the belt behind his back, and a blood lotus appeared in his hand.
"A world-destroying red lotus, the blade of death that breaks the sky." After speaking, he raised his hand, and the blood lotus floated into the air.
"Uh!" The Jounin's harsh and unpleasant laughter stopped abruptly. His eyes hidden in the hat glanced at the Blood Angel sinisterly, and then looked at the Ghost Fox.
The ghost fox lowered her head slightly, her long hair covering her face. When she raised her head, that charming, alluring face turned into another person. Although she is still very beautiful, the expression on her face is very cold, giving people the feeling of being in an ice cave.
"A thousand-faced ghost fox appears, chasing its soul for a moment."
The jounin was silent for a moment: "Who is your employer? How much commission he gave you, I can give you double."
Blood Angel said calmly: "We have our rules!"
The Jonin waved his hand and said, "Take the master and leave."
Onitsuka Yosuke no longer cared about the gold, and he didn't find what he was looking for, so he ran to the west without any hesitation under the protection of those ordinary ninjas.
"It's not that easy to leave!" As soon as the Blood Angel finished speaking, his body left an afterimage in the night sky.
Suddenly, the waning moon in the sky seemed not to want to see the bloody scene, and quietly hid behind a dark cloud, and the whole world suddenly went dark. The Jonin was no longer where he was, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
"Whoops!"
A ray of cold light flashed in the night sky, and a samurai sword seemed to tear open the space, suddenly appearing behind the Blood Angel.
The Blood Angel's rapidly sliding body didn't stop, and the scimitar turned back to meet him. There was a crisp ding, the two knives collided, and sparks flashed in the dark night. Blood Angel used his strength to accelerate his body again, and the katana disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared from the beginning to the end.
Immediately afterwards, the nine jounin standing aside also disappeared, and the Blood Angel suddenly felt the surroundings
The sound of wind suddenly rose, and without any hesitation, her body rose into the air, and nine samurai swords appeared at her feet.
The five ten-square knives in Blood Angel's right hand came out, drawing graceful arcs in the night, and only heard a jingling sound. Just when the five Shifang Swordsmen were blocked from flying into the sky, the scimitar in Blood Angel's left hand flew away again, and then his body fell to the ground. He raised his right hand and grabbed the five Shifang Dao that flew back.
¡°Puff!¡±
There were two screams, and wherever the scimitar passed, two bloody swords shot out in the dark night, and two corpses fell to the ground in the air.
At this time, the ghost fox also moved, raised his left leg and kicked it to the right.
"boom!"
A black shadow suddenly flew away, blood flying in the air, and fell to the ground with a plop.
Guihu reached out and buckled her belt, and with a snap, her belt turned out to be a soft sword.
Yang Luo, who was standing not far away, let out a sigh and muttered: "So this woman also has weapons."
The ghost fox said: "You deal with these shameless little devils." After saying that, his body swayed and he chased after Onizuka Yosuke.
Two samurai swords appeared behind Ghost Fox. Blood Angel touched the ground with his left foot, spread out his arms, and quickly rotated his body behind Ghost Fox. The scimitar and the five ten square swords were like windmills, bringing up a whirlwind.
Only two screams were heard, two heads flew into the sky, and two headless corpses fell to the ground with pillars of blood spurting out.
Blood Angel stood with his hands down and said calmly: "There are five more, you'd better come out, Ninjutsu is useless to me."
No one spoke, time seemed to have stopped, and the silence was terrifying.
Yang Luo looked at Yosuke Onitsuka who was running towards him and smiled, then stepped out of the darkness and stood straight in the middle of the road.
"You little devil, since you came to China as a guest, I, the host, didn't give you a good reception, so you left like this. I feel bad."
"Baga!" A ninja cursed, raising his katana and slashing at Yang Luo's head.
Yang Luo took a step to the left, and the katana in the ninja's hand swept across. Yang Luo's right armShaking, the dagger slipped into his hand and he raised it suddenly.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the katana broke into two pieces.
The ninja was stunned. He never expected that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was so sharp, so he cut off the katana in his hand. Just as he was retreating quickly, a black shadow followed closely, and a dark light flashed in front of his eyes. The ninja felt a chill in his throat, and blood spurted out from his throat.
The speed is so fast, it only takes a few seconds from the moment the ninja draws his sword to the moment he is killed. At this time, the ghost fox was already chasing him. The soft sword in his hand was like a snake, winding in the night sky. The tip of the sword quickly pointed at the ninjas protecting Yosuke Onizuka.
¡°Ding ding ding¡¡±
"Puff puff¡¡"
The soft sword was simply unstoppable. As the katana hit the soft sword, the sword bent and the sword tip scratched the throats of those ninjas.
The splashing blood mist was like a bloody rain. The throats of more than a dozen ninjas were cut almost at the same time, and streams of fishy blood spurted out, staining the ground red. As the eyes of those ninjas gradually The ground dimmed, and then he fell to the ground.
At this time, the only remaining ninjas cuddled up to each other and formed a circle, protecting Onizuka Yosuke inside, staring at Ghost Fox and Yang Luo.
There was no sound in the whole world except the rustling of leaves in the wind, and it fell into silence once again. The moon hidden behind the dark clouds also emerged, and then it seemed to have seen the killing here, and hid in another dark cloud.
Yang Luo didn¡¯t know where he got the big apple. He rubbed it on his body and started to eat it. The clicking sound of eating apples seemed a bit eerie in such a night.
The ghost fox rolled his eyes, "Where did you get the apple?"
Yang Luo chewed an apple in his mouth, pointed behind him, and muttered: "There is an apple tree there."
The ghost fox stretched out his hand, "Give me the apple, I'm hungry."
Yang Luo swallowed the apple in his mouth, "Why should I give it to you?"
The ghost fox glared: "Will you give it to me or not?"
Yang Luo took a hard bite, then threw the half-eaten apple to Guihu, "Are all women so unreasonable?"
The ghost fox chuckled and said, "It is a woman's right to be unreasonable." After saying that, he didn't mind that there was Yang Luo's saliva on the apple, so he opened his mouth and bit it, "Yeah, yeah, it's very sweet."
These two guys treated Onitsuka Yosuke and the others as if they were transparent and stood there chatting.
At this time, the Blood Angel closed his eyes, and his aura suddenly soared. The surrounding air turned into small whirlpools, hiding terrifying fluctuations that deeply shook everyone's minds.
Blood Angel's feet suddenly moved. Her graceful body in the dark night gave people a very illusory feeling, appearing and disappearing. This is the ultimate expression of human physical speed. Ordinary people will never be able to clearly see the movement trajectory of the Blood Angels.
At this moment, the air churned, and three samurai swords appeared out of thin air, piercing the Blood Angel's eyes, throat, and ribs as fast as lightning.
In an instant, the entire space seemed to be distorted. The Blood Angel's body twisted strangely, and three samurai swords stabbed the air.
"Baga!" A roar came from the dark night, and the Blood Angel waved his arms lightly. The three Jonin could clearly see the path of the Blood Angel's arms, but their retreat speed was just a bit slower.
"Puff puff!!!"
Three bloody swords suddenly appeared, and then three corpses fell to the ground in three different places. And the Blood Angel's also disappeared, disappearing without a trace.
Yang Luo glanced at the place where the Blood Angels disappeared and said with a smile: "Fox, can you feel where they are?"
The ghost fox shook his head: "It's too far, I can't feel it."
Yang Luo whistled, looked at Onizuka Yosuke and asked with a smile: "Little devil, what are you looking for in the gold?"
Onizuka Yosuke looked at Yang Luo gloomily: "I know your name is Yang Luo. You have killed so many warriors in our Onizuka family. The Onizuka family will not let you go."
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Whether you let me go or not is a matter for the future. You'd better tell me first, what are you looking for in the gold?"
Onizuka Yosuke looked at Yang Luo with blood-red eyes shining, and said with murderous intent: "I will cut you into pieces."
Yang Luo chuckled: "Little devil, as long as you tell me what you are looking for, I will let you go, so that you can have a chance to seek revenge from me. Otherwise, you will be dead today, and you will not even have a chance to take revenge."
Onitsuka Yosuke stopped talking, and Yang Luo sighed, "Since you don't want to talk, I'll send you on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost fox moved and said with a cold light, it went straight to the few ninjas.Between the eyebrows. Onizuka Yosuke suddenly felt a few drops of splattered blood hit his face. It was sticky and smelled of blood.
Those ninjas had no chance to react. An inch-long cut appeared between their eyebrows, and blood mixed with brain matter slowly overflowed.
And the tip of the soft sword in the ghost fox's hand was touching the forehead of Onizuka Yosuke. The blood rolled along the blade, and then fell to the ground in drops, making a squeaking sound.
Onizuka Yosuke¡¯s unwilling eyes slowly lost color. He didn¡¯t want to die because he once swore to revive the Onizuka family, but now he can¡¯t die in peace.
The ghost fox shook his right hand, and the blood from the soft sword bounced off. Then he turned his wrist and the soft sword was wrapped around his waist.
Yang Luo looked at Onizuka Yosuke's body and said strangely: "As the head of the Onizuka family, I thought he was very skilled."
Ghost Fox said: "The Onizuka family has a history of hundreds of years. Except for the first and second generations of family heads who have reached the Tiannin level, the subsequent family heads have never practiced martial arts."
"Huh?" Yang Luo said, "The Onizuka family is very famous. Why doesn't the head of the family practice martial arts?"
Ghost Fox said: "As far as I know, the Onizuka family was very weak at the beginning. Although the two generations of family heads were masters of Tiannin. But it is difficult for a family to develop without financial support, so when choosing the family leader later, they all Choose direct descendants with business talent.¡±
Yang Luo nodded, and then Madman and the others came over, "Boss, you guys are so uninterested. You actually killed them all and didn't even mention leaving two of us for a toothpaste sacrifice."
Yang Luo ignored them, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and turned to look at the Blood Angel. And there was nothing there but darkness. Blood Angel and the remaining two Jonin seemed to have dissipated with the air, but the atmosphere there was very depressing, and the depressing air seemed to have condensed.
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