Chapter 163: Casting the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending with Difficulty (Xie Fei's Great Sword)

Zero Jiro himself is about to collapse.

Damn, I'm making a bubble girl, why do I slap myself, how can I explain this? Saying that I don't know that I have Parkinson's syndrome, and my hands and feet are uncontrollable?

No, you must not leave a bad impression on the girl!

So after being silent for a moment, Zero Jiro said: "Sakura-chan, I slapped this because I felt that I had committed too many sins before, and I was not worthy of you who were innocent and innocent!"

As soon as Sakura-chan, who was standing opposite him, heard this, she immediately came back to her senses and smiled: "No need to do this, we are ninjas of the Neon Country, and we must have blood on our hands, this is not a sin, but a contribution!"

Zero Jiro was overjoyed, and finally flickered over, fortunately, it is a very common thing for us to slap the neon Guoda, otherwise it would be really difficult to justify himself.

But at that moment, his right hand slapped out again uncontrollably.

Syllable!

A crisp sound came again, and Sakura-chan, who had just smiled on her face, froze again, what was Zero Jiro's slap for?

Zero Jiro roared even more in his heart, my right hand, is it because I usually use you to kill tens of billions of people, and you are infected with demonic energy, why do you keep hitting me in the face.

But on his face, he said lightly: "Sakura-chan, I not only have the blood of other people on my hands, but also the sins of my own country, so... I still don't think I'm worthy of you!"

Sakura-chan was silent for a long time before she said: "I know what you are talking about, those people want to be close to Huaxia, they are not our Yamato people, you are right to kill them!"

Zero Jiro let out a long breath of turbidity, feeling like he had passed another level.

But at that moment, his right hand began to move again.

Ryjiro was also a fourth-level ancient martial artist, and this time he reacted extremely quickly, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, and then said casually, "Sakura-chan, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Sakura-chan looked at Zero Jiro's pretended relaxed look, and seemed to understand something, so she nodded in agreement.

So one night Zero Jiro jumped directly into the woods next to him.

And in the woods, his right hand immediately began to hit himself in the face like a wild horse off the leash.

"How so!"

Syllable!

"My hands!"

Syllable!

"What the hell is going on!"

Syllable!

His right hand was completely uncontrolled, which made Ichi-Zerojiro terrified, could it be that he had fallen into some vicious curse, and his right hand would kill him one day sooner or later?

Thinking of this, Ichi-Zero Jiro suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist and aimed it at his right hand, not wanting to slash it down.

Compared to life, one hand is nothing, and our warriors in the neon country have the determination to break their wrists with this kind of strong man.

After cutting off his right hand, he used the aura to seal the blood flow, and then protected the severed hand with aura and put it in the backpack, as long as he left here in time, this hand could be brought back!

But when he did all this, he found that there was a strange gaze that fell on him.

He turned around suddenly, only to see a young and handsome young man walking out from behind a tree, looking at him with an incredulous expression, and said in an unfamiliar language: "Brother, you neon people are really ruthless, I have dealt with so many people, and it is the first time I have met a smart person like you who directly cut off your hands!"

One Night Zero Jiro was sent to Huaxia to do things, and naturally he could understand Huaxia.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end, he was not cursed, but he was just being tricked by this kid in secret?

At this moment, one night zero Jiro wanted to hack himself to death.

Why are you so stupid, although the secret realm is mysterious, it is not so dangerous that it is dangerous everywhere!

So he hurriedly opened his mouth and wanted to call his team to come over, catch this Huaxia man, and skin him and cramp him, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

But at this moment, the handsome young man on the opposite side put the small purple gourd on his right hand on his left hand.

Then Zero Jiro's left hand uncontrollably began to jerk his cheek.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of harmonious sounds rang out in the night sky, like that kind of sound.

On the side, Sakura-chan, who was worried that Zero Jiro had been away from the team for too long, really wanted to come over to look for Zero Jiro, but she heard this voice.

Suddenly, Sakura-chan's face sank, and she turned around and returned to the team directly.

"Sakura-chan, aren't you looking for someone?" someone in the team asked.

Sakura-chan gritted her teeth: "Hmph, he's merry and happy, how can he be willing to come back, I can't wait for him to die in the woods!"

"Hey, Sakura-chan, he's the kind of flowery person, and I've told you not to trust him a long time ago!" Sakura-chan, the crowd in the team, cast a look of pity.

On Wang Fan's side, he stopped unsatisfactorily after controlling the night and Jiro directly beating himself into a pig's head.

"You... You'll regret it!" "One night Zero Jiro fell to the ground, looking at Wang Fan with a pig's head on his face.

Wang Fan pouted: "I won't regret it, I see that you are illegal immigrants, I am punishing criminals, maybe I can get a bonus!"

With that, he began to grope around one night Zero Jiro.

One night zero jiro was convulsing all over his body: "What are you going to do!"

Wang Fan took down the opponent's long knife: "Collect weapons and sell them for money!"

After thinking about it, he took out the wallet of Zero Jiro in the night, and there were many red Huaxia hundred-yuan bills in it, as well as a lot of neon 10,000 yuan bills.

"Robbing illegals really doesn't have any guilt at all!"

Wang Fan smiled, took his wallet and long knife, turned around and left.

As for why he didn't kill Zero Jiro in one night, the main reason was that Wang Fan hadn't killed anyone from beginning to end, and there was a little obstacle in his heart.

Besides, the other party broke a hand, and it became like this again, it's best not to kill, and it can also create a wounded person for the team of the Neon Country, slowing down the other party's speed.

Not long after he left, the Neon Nation's team finally felt that something was wrong, and it was too long, and one night zero jiro used to be synonymous with fast gunslingers.

They sent two men into the woods, only to see that one night Zero Jiro had fainted from losing a hand.

Suddenly, the faces of everyone in the team changed greatly: "It's not good, there are enemies around!"

"This enemy is really ruthless, he actually injured but didn't kill Zero Jiro, and wanted to cause us trouble!"

"Can we let them succeed then?"

"Can't!"

So a neon warrior stepped forward, directly cut off the head of Zero Jiro of the night with a knife, and said viciously: "This revenge, I will definitely help you avenge, you rest in peace!"

Wang Fan, who was in the distance, also quietly saw this scene.

He felt a chill in his heart, are the people of the Neon Country so vicious?

It seems that his decision to deal with this group of people is right, then continue to deal with them, and they will definitely be wiped out here!

While making up his mind, Wang Fan was also comforting himself that he was for justice, and he didn't take a fancy to the sabers and wallets on the Neon Countrymen......

The Neon Nation group also seemed to be tired, so they set up camp in the same place while digging a pit and burying Zero Jiro's body.

Wang Fan glanced at the configuration of this team and fell into deep thought.

This team is very strong, there are five fourth-level masters, and there are four third-level masters.

On top of that, one of their fourth-level masters was covered in black gauze, and at first glance he thought he was from Saudi Arabia, but in fact, the other party was a ninja.

Wang Fan estimated the opponent's combat effectiveness according to an anime called Fire Hidden Ninja that he had seen before, and then came to a conclusion, it must not be hard, otherwise this ninja's magical means, I am afraid that even Kunpeng will not be able to bear it.

Of course, this is all under the premise that the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending cannot be cast, if the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending can be cast, even if you are all Hokage, I dare to fight!

"Forget it, let's use the ten slaps of the dragon, I'll do it slowly, and I can always show it!"

Thinking of this, he just stood in the dark, constantly waving his hand and slapping him, wanting to show the ten slaps of the dragon descending.

But for some reason, this time the difficulty of the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending came to the hell level, and after waving his hand for two hours, there was no sign of triggering once.

But at the moment when the third hour came, Wang Fan suddenly felt a flood of power burst across his arm......