These two groups of people were on the third floor, about a few hundred meters apart, motionless, not knowing what they were waiting for or if the other party didn't realize that there was another group of people.

Passerby Ding also had a talisman in his hand, he rubbed this talisman with his fingers, and muttered to himself: "Senior brother, it's all my fault for being willful, this talisman doesn't leave your mark on it." So, I'll face it myself this time. ”

He looked up at the sun slanting to the west, and said, "I knew you would come by yourself, but I will do my best." With a slight flick of his wrist, the talisman disappeared from his hand.

"Ahhh......h The three of them were masked with black cloths, and only their respective eyes were exposed, so they couldn't see their ages and faces clearly.

"Speak Chinese, stupid. Before the man in black could finish speaking, a man in black scolded in a low voice, "Do you want them to know that we are from the Great Japanese Empire when they hear us?"

"Yes...... Be...... Yamada-kun, I'm sorry. The man made an apologetic gesture and continued, "I suddenly couldn't sense that guy, maybe he used some kind of concealment. ”

The other ninja said lightly: "It's just a concealment technique, is it possible that the ninjutsu of those who can still be stronger?" As long as you kill him today, the old man named Yun Fan Zhenren will definitely get out of the customs, and then the Huaxia Ability Realm will definitely be in chaos, only in this way, it will be much more convenient for Lord Yingji's side to do things." ”

Nao Yamada glanced at this person and said, "Mo Benjun, don't underestimate the people who come down from Xihua Mountain, they have much more means than our ninjas. ”

Mobenjiro snorted lightly, looked at the place where the passerby Ding disappeared, and said: "This guy is just the youngest disciple of Yun Fan's old man, and he is not a master of ability, at best, he is just a person who can embroider his legs with a few fists, and he can compare to the karate of the empire?" ”

He turned his head to look at Yamada and said with a smile, "Yamada-kun, are you worried that I will disrupt your plans, or are you afraid that I will steal the limelight from you in front of Lord Takaji?"

Nao Yamada didn't look at him, his eyes searched for the place where passers-by disappeared, and said lightly: "If you have the ability, I can steal the limelight with you, and it is best that you can even steal the limelight of Lord Takaji." ”

When Jiro Momoto heard Nao Yamada's words, his heart palpitated, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Nao Yamada closed his eyes slightly, and searched for the traces of passers-by with his consciousness, but he didn't notice it at all, and said secretly in his heart: "Yun Fan, that old guy is really powerful, I'm afraid that the way of the talisman is not under the Chinese great magician Mi Wuling." ”

He gestured, and several dark shadows scattered everywhere.

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Passerby Ding believed that even if the invisible talisman was drawn by the second senior brother, it was not something that ordinary high-level abilities could sense, and he really didn't expect that what was originally an extremely simple matter would now seem to have become much more complicated. He also didn't sense the breath of Guan Ziyan and that Fu Yuansheng, as if he had been hidden by someone with an ability.

As for the other two pullers, with the current ability of the passer-by, Ding didn't want to face them directly at all, whether it was a demon hunter or a stranger, he didn't have a good means of restraint, especially when he didn't know the details and purpose of the two pullers.

However, he believes that the two pullers must have come because of themselves, but why they are not "friendly" standing together, judging from the location and behavior of their hiding, the two pullers do not seem to be together.

This makes passers-by very strange.

"It can't be Senior Brother, and Senior Brother can't find someone else!" he silently counted the time, "There are only two minutes left, Guan Ziyan should be somewhere on the third floor, but so many people want to treat Lao Tzu as a weasel who comes to the door, it's difficult to do it now." I knew not to be so cheap, pretend to be cool, and steal the fucking limelight. ”

Passers-by scolded themselves, but their hands and feet climbed the brick cracks or went up to the fourth floor by sticking out the rusty steel bars outside.

He was so light that he could be a leaf hanging from a steel bar, a gecko climbing between the bare bricks, but he was as fast as a cheetah running in the wilderness, and in less than twenty seconds he disappeared from a balcony on the fourth floor that had not been railed.

This abandoned building is a commercial house, with 26 floors, and the layout of each floor is similar, basically three bedrooms and one living room. The walls are not plastered, the stairs are not guardrailed, and the partitions of each house are closed, and there are no doors or windows. Looking out from the open doorway, the construction site is full of fresh weeds, and it is only 100 meters away that it is close to the downtown area.

Passers-by sensed the movement of the two people, and saw that there was nothing unusual, like a macaque on the wall, and the two rose and fell to the third floor, and did not go directly to the stairs.

However, his body had just appeared from the corner of the stairs on the third floor of the fourth floor, and when he was about to stick to the wall of the staircase exit on the third floor, he saw a man in black standing there with a black cloth mask and his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hell, why didn't you sense this guy?" the passer-by secretly exclaimed, and the long, narrow dragon knife had already poked out, stabbing at the black man's clothes like a snake that had been suddenly stepped on by someone's tail.

This thorn is as fast as lightning.

Passerby Ding was very confident, and if he suddenly shot at such a close distance, even if he was very hasty, it was difficult for even an ordinary person with an ability to avoid his own blow.

However, the people who can come here and want to contain themselves will be ordinary supernatural beings?

The passer-by couldn't believe it, so he was afraid that before he killed this person, this person would make a noise or get out of his own blow.

Things went very well, and the man in black really didn't avoid it. When the passer-by's body was still two feet from the ground, the dragon knife had already stabbed into the opponent's left chest.

Passerby Ding is a killer, he knows where to stab people to die instantly, where to stab people to live for a few minutes or half a day. In the current situation, he could not keep his hand, and he would not let himself miss.

A fatal blow is what passers-by must do at this time.

The passer-by immediately unloaded his strength after stabbing the man in the chest, otherwise he would make a sound when he landed, even if it was extremely slight, and it would probably be noticed by the two pullers.

When he fell to the ground lightly, one hand had already supported the man in black who had become soft and was about to fall to the ground, and it was only then that he understood why he couldn't sense the existence of this guy, and why the man in black had no room to dodge under his thorn.

He saw that the man in black clasped his hands together, and the knot was clearly the seal of the word "array" in the nine-character mantra, "This is a demon hunter of the sensing type? No, even if the demon hunter is killed, it will melt by itself." ”