Chapter 135: A Gear-Like Encounter of Fate

In the moonlight, a man in a white ninja suit staggered through the wilderness, blood spurting from his mouth and a hideous wound from his shoulder to his abdomen that would not heal - this was the masterpiece of his senior brother Shin's ninja sword, and at this time a large expanse of blood was flowing and staining his clothes red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hehehe. He kept laughing and laughing bitterly, including self-deprecation for his stupidity and ridicule for the Equilibrium Sect, even if he had expected it, but the moment he learned the truth, he still had difficulty accepting it.

He remembered Kushuo's guilt-ridden eyes, and Shin and Akali, and Kenan's incomprehension of him—he had become a traitor.

Ku said that he didn't make a move, this is the biggest release he can make, as for them, because the sect can't explain the dirtiness between them, so they arbitrarily arranged a crime for him - stealing and forbidding techniques.

There are many forbidden techniques in the Equilibrium Sect, except for the basic ninjutsu, any kind of mystery that is not within your authority belongs to the forbidden arts.

Therefore, it is relatively easy to steal the forbidden arts, after all, in addition to those ninjas who have relationships and talents, the ninjas at the bottom want to get in touch with more advanced ninjutsu, and there is only one way to steal the forbidden arts.

The charge was blind, but he did not refute it, because the charge was appropriate.

There were too many coincidences in the world, so the first time he was relieved, happy, and unscrupulous to perform the mystery of shadowing, he suddenly laughed when he looked at the shocked eyes of his peers who were far stronger than him in the past.

"Senior brother, how dare you learn such an evil forbidden technique!?"

Akali said sadly, "I misjudged you!"

Kenan drank coldly: "Evil and sneaky, the heavenly thunder is summoned!"

He didn't have a good relationship with the yodeler who had parachuted in to balance the sect, as he had thought he would be the inheritor of Berserk Heart, as his Impact Ninja attribute was Thunder and Lightning!

And Zhang Chao's Impact Blade attribute is Flame, and the balanced four Impact Blades are headed by him, and he happens to be the only candidate who has a chance to promote the Heart of Fury.

However, it was all snatched away by this little man!

He let out a roar, and shurikens wrapped in thunder and lightning flew out from all directions, black shadows.

In an instant, Kennan was battered, and he let out a low laugh as he touched his white mask.

"Hahaha, this is the so-called balanced three ninjas, I'm far better than them!" he said bitterly.

"Blood feuds will be repaid with blood, and I will prove in the end—balance, but a mentor to fools!"

He laughed and turned into a ghost, fled outside, and sat there with a face without joy or sorrow, quietly saying goodbye to the most important disciple he had ever been.

He fled for a day and a night, and most of the ninjas who chased him were thrown away by him, leaving only one person, and that person was called Shen!

Poof—he fell to the ground, all his strength drained, and the figure approached little by little, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Senior brother, why do you want to steal the forbidden technique?"

He coughed up a few bloodshots and sprinkled them on his white shirt, like a bloody plum crying.

"Shen!

A sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and one day, when his kind brother saw the inner filthiness of balance, he really wanted to see how wonderful his expression would be—hehe, when the time comes, will your hypocritical expression still be there?

"Senior Brother......" Shen was silent for a moment, then raised the ninja sword in his hand, "What about Zhang Chao?"

Zhang Chao hadn't returned for several days since he completed his mission, and he wondered if Zhang Chao had been killed because he had discovered his secret.

"Zhang Chao?haha, you mean senior brother? That's right, as you think, he was killed by me!" Zai's expression flashed a hint of softness, even if he died here, there was still a senior brother to avenge the blood feud in this village, he was his last hope, so Zai would rather say that Zhang Chao was dead, so as to buy him time.

"You!" Shen's forehead bulged with a bruise, "You actually killed your junior brother!" Shen roared, "You're crazy, you're really crazy!"

He smiled: "Don't pretend to be a good person here, senior brother is dead, isn't it a situation that you have already considered? Since we were given a task of this difficulty, naturally we didn't think that we could all go back, right?"

Shen's figure suddenly rushed forward, came to the front of Zai, and stabbed his left arm with a sword.

"Shut up!" he hissed, "are you questioning the mentor?"

He gently pulled a disc from his bosom, on which was the label signed by the Carmel Elders to complete the mission.

"I don't owe bitterness to say anything. He threw the disc in Shen's face, "From now on, equilibrium is my lifelong enemy! So, for the sake of equilibrium, why don't you kill me quickly?"

Shen didn't dodge, and let the disc smash into his face: "You!"

The sword light flickered, and the calamity slowly closed his eyes, Shen did not determine the life and death of the calamity, but turned around silently, took the disc and left, under the moonlight, his back looked a little rickety-the entire Equilibrium Sect, his two closest relatives, and now there is no one left......

"Syndra, are you going to see the moonlight again?" the old mage sat on the futon, looking gently at the girl who was as soft and glutinous as the clouds in the sky.

A smile appeared on Sindra's face, "Yes, Mentor, we've finished our homework for today!"

She pushed open the door, waved at the old mage, and left the temple in a hurry.

Outside the temple, there is a very tall mountain, and to be exact, the whole temple is located in this area surrounded by mountains.

She jumped straight off the cliff, then enjoyed the swift wind blowing through her.

Descending along the wind, she glided as hard as she could, and beneath this seemingly petite body lurked a terrifying blast of magical energy that was enough to sustain her soaring as much as she wanted.

Gradually, she landed at the foot of the highest mountain in the mountains, and then her feet erupted like a jet of black magical energy, and her whole body flew directly like a rocket like a mountaintop.

"Eh, what's that?" Sindra bit her lip and stopped in mid-air with gusto, heading there.

"Wow, it's a living person!" Sindra's eyes lit up, she hadn't met outsiders for a long time, and the master said that people outside were very powerful, and if she didn't practice hard, she would be beaten into a pig's head when she went to the outside world, and she would be sold to rich people as slaves by human traffickers.

"Ahh Sindra rubbed her forehead, confused, if she brought him back to the temple, the guru would be angry.

"Forget it, let's be a dead horse doctor. "A trace of black energy emerged from Sindra's hand, which was the magical power of the dark attribute, which had nothing to do with human nature, but was simply attributed to darkness.