"Damn Japanese brute, take your life!"

Ling Yun's eyes were fixed on these Japanese ninjas, and he couldn't help but think of the tragic scene in the secret laboratory of 815 in his mind, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, and he was furious in his heart, and sentenced all these Japanese ninjas to death in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Phew"

At this moment, the sound of two blades cutting through the air sounded behind Ling Yun, and two high-level ninjas took advantage of his distraction to sneak up from behind.

"Today, the young master will send you damn little Japan to meet the goddamn Amaterasu god raised by the son of a bitch. ”

Ling Yun's eyes revealed a trace of blackness, a trace of cold gloom appeared on his face, and the strange black light flashing in his eyes was very terrifying, looking at the eyes of the five high-level ninjas in front of him, it was like looking at five cold dead bodies that had no signs of life, and it was as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier.

"You Japanese pigs, let me die!"

The "Shadow" in his hand also seemed to feel the master's intentions, and the black flame of the black sword body drove the surging dark energy on Ling Yun's body to explode in an all-round way, and the burst of energy forcibly shook back the two ninjas who had quietly come behind Ling Yun, and a pair of eye pupils also seemed to turn into two gems that were burning with hell flames in an instant, which made people feel extremely weird.

"Bang, bang......"

With five crisp sounds, the five katanas that were still held in the hands of the five were severed by Shengsheng, and Ling Yun's pair of iron palms broke the katana in the opponent's hand at the same time, and finally did not forget to punch the chest of one of the ninjas.

The punch exploded, and the huge destructive power generated by the dark energy that rushed into the opponent's body in an instant shattered all the internal organs inside the unlucky ninja's chest, and suddenly blood gushed wildly from his mouth, and he fell to the ground on his back and never got up again.

Shadows appeared and disappeared in the air, making it impossible to even see the trajectory of the sword moves as they slashed through the night sky, and every time the black light flashed through the field, a scream could be heard, and it also indicated that another Japanese ninja was directly chopped into parts by Ling Yun.

There were more and more stumps and broken arms on the ground, and the thrilling screams of his companions before they died kept echoing in the air, deeply shocking the hearts of the nearby ninjas, and suddenly making these Japanese ninjas who were fighting against other members of hell unconsciously have a little cowardice from the depths of their hearts, and even the moves that kept being handed out in their hands seemed slightly chaotic.

When Ling Yun finally stopped his movements and stood majestically on the dock against the gentle sea breeze, the five high-level ninjas and the nearly ten ninjas who came to support afterwards had all been cut into pieces of flesh by the "shadow" and stopped breathing.

"Kill ......"

The other ninjas did not retreat because he killed a few ninjas, on the contrary, their expressions were resolute, and their eyes slowly revealed a sense of death, anyway, if the mission failed, it would be death to go back, so it was better to fight here.

When Ling Yun was standing in the sea breeze in a cool and scummy look, a nearby ninja who had already killed the red eye suddenly threw down his opponent and suddenly raised his knife and pounced on Ling Yun.

"If you want to fight hard with Young Master Ben, you are not qualified enough!"

Facing the Japanese ninja who swooped up in front of him and seemed to want to fight desperately, Ling Yun did not take the opponent's thunderous blow from the front, but flashed his body and moved to the right, raised the "shadow" in his hand to steadily hold the opponent's katana from the side, and quickly slid down the sharp blade of the katana in the opponent's hand, and then used the long sword in his hand to pry up.

In this way, Ling Yun used a beautiful upward knife to directly cut the Japanese ninja in front of him into two pieces at a forty-five degree angle from bottom to top, and bright red blood gushed out from the major tibial artery like a fountain, splashing Ling Yun's face with this red liquid.

"What are you still standing for, let's see your son of a bitch's Amaterasu!"

With Ling Yun's cold voice, the ninja who was still standing split a blood slit from his chest, and quickly opened into a huge blood groove that ran through his entire chest and abdomen, and finally his entire body broke into two and fell to the sky.

"Death is death, and in the end, the young master will be sprayed with pig blood!"

Just as Ling Yun stretched out his hand to wipe the salty liquid on his face, a burst of energy fluctuation with strong killing intent suddenly came from under his feet, so frightened that Ling Yun could no longer wipe the blood on his face, and his entire body rushed directly into the sky like a rocket launched into the sky.

And at the same time as Ling Yun jumped high, seven bright katana suddenly stabbed out of the ground and stabbed at the place where Ling Yun was standing just now from different directions.

Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that Ling Yun was a little relaxed when he killed the last enemy near him, and used seven top ninjutsu masters to launch a surprise attack on him from below the surface at the same time, in an attempt to kill the target with one blow with this shameless but most effective method.

"You 'rats', let me die together!"

Looking coldly at the seven ninjas who came out of the ground below, Ling Yun clenched the "shadow" in his right hand and pulled out seven dazzling black sword shadows in the air, just like seven sharp arrows falling from the sky, attacking the Japanese ninjas who had not had time to retreat to make defensive measures with these moves.

"Ah......h

With a scream that sounded almost at the same time, seven black blades falling from the sky were like seven guided missiles, drawing a strange arc in the air and gently cutting through the neck arteries of the seven high-level ninjas, which immediately made the air once again shrouded in a red blood mist.

"Two fists are hard to beat four feet, and a hero can't stand a lot of people!"

Although Ling Yun and the middle-aged man, Wade and several other hell elites were far superior to these so-called high-level Japanese ninjas in terms of strength.

But the number of the other party is too much, and as soon as he kills one, two ninjas who are swinging their katanas will immediately appear in front of him, not to mention that everyone is basically injured and unable to exert all their skills.

So in the next tear kill, except for Ling Yun, the middle-aged man, and Wade, the three particularly strong guys, who still fought hard, the other six members of Hell who came out of the secret path at the same time had already fallen unwillingly under the siege of Japanese ninjas one after another.

Even the middle-aged man and Wade, in the end, they were only left with the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, as for Ling Yun, who was the most powerful of the three, he also had a lack of strength under the siege of the surrounding small Japan, and the 'shadow' long sword in his hand also became dull due to excessive energy consumption in his body.

"You little Japan, go to hell for me!"

Faced with the unfavorable situation in front of him, the middle-aged man who understood that everyone had only one way to die if this continued, suddenly let out a loud shout, and once again summoned a huge energy to spread out like a tide around his body as the center, instantly killing and injuring more than a dozen ninjas within a radius of twenty meters within his radius.

"Poof!"

However, just like the last time in the Amazon rainforest, after the middle-aged man used this trick to kill and injure the enemy at the cost of a large amount of overdrawn body energy, the body that was originally suspended in the air was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell down with a 'plop' and fell to his knees and suddenly spit out a mouthful of green liquid.

"How are you?"

Finding that the middle-aged man fell to the ground and temporarily lost the strength to fight again, Wade, who was also being besieged by several high-level Japanese ninjas around him, immediately raised the silver-gray desert eagle in his hand and fired five shots at the opponent to force the opponent back, and then quickly moved his body to kick a Japanese ninja who was handing a knife to the middle-aged man.

At this time, the head of the Hell region in Japan was not having a good time, and the wound on his arm was cut open by Ilo last night because of the strenuous activity just now, and a originally handsome and handsome face was also a little pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!"

In front of him, two more ninjas pounced on him with katanas, and Wade, who had already killed the red eye, had to raise the Desert Eagle Big Path pistol in his hand, and reluctantly shot the last two bullets in the pistol magazine, and accurately made the two bullets make a zero-distance contact with the target's forehead.

Just when Wade had finished firing all the bullets and seemed to be completely at the end of his rope in the face of the Japanese ninjas with samurai swords in hand around him, the sudden appearance of Ling Yun fell from the sky like a killing god, directly splitting the three high-level ninjas who were attacking Wade into pieces of minced meat.

"Wade, come on!"

Quickly throwing his never-departing Desert Eagle and several magazines to Wade, Ling Yun continued to swing the "Shadow" to muster up the remaining strength to force the surrounding ninjas back three meters away, so that Wade could take advantage of the pistol's long-range shooting.

"Thank you!"

The Desert Eagle that Ling Yun threw over, Wade, who had just run out of bullets and was forced to be embarrassed by the other party, was like an impotence patient who took American Viagra aphrodisiac drugs, and reawakened his dignity as a man in an instant.

At this time, as long as they are not blind or idiots, they can see that the three of Ling Yun, who have been seriously injured, are already at the end of their crossbows, and in the face of the huge temptation of killing these wounded who are unable to fight anymore to make great achievements, the ninjas look like a group of hungry wolves that have locked onto their targets, and they all seem to be a little unable to hold their breath.

"Let's go up and kill them!"

I only heard a high-level ninja in the crowd scream, and the other ninjas threw more than a dozen smoke bombs at the same time towards Ling Yun and his party who were surrounded in the middle as if they had received an order.

For Japanese ninjas, this smoke grenade not only has the function of helping them to hide, but also can be used as a flashbang at critical moments, because this smoke bomb made by high-tech technology can emit dazzling white light while creating a white fog, which can make the opponent temporarily lose his vision or feel a blur in front of his eyes.

In normal times, for a master of Ling Yun's level, such a "gadget" may not have any effect at all, but in the current situation where there are strong enemies on all sides of the body, these "gadgets" are a great threat to them. (To be continued.) )