Chapter Forty-Seven: The Art of Blind Dog's Eyes!

Qin Sanbao is not an idle person, Zhang Ming uses his ability, of course Qin Sanbao will also. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that the corners of Qin Sanbao's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes opened suddenly, and the three "Qin Sanbao" suddenly appeared in front, left, and right of Qin Sanbao.

The four "Qin Sanbao" attacked together, their bodies like lightning and thunder. Zhang Ming stopped in surprise, and the four "Qin Sanbao" immediately surrounded Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming vigilantly kept switching the direction of his field of vision, trying to peek out a hint of a loophole, but no matter how he looked at these four people, they were exactly the same, and even their movements were not bad.

"Mom, look, it's Naruto Uzumaki's ninjutsu, the technique of multiple shadow clones." Not far away, a young boy of about ten years old shouted at the young woman beside him.

"What's ninjutsu, that's an ability, go quickly, they will hurt you if they fight." The young woman crouched down and faced the little boy, explained carefully, then picked the little boy up and turned away.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Qin Sanbao heard the little boy's childish words word for word, and had a plan, and couldn't help but smile sinister and cunningly.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Ming hesitated, he felt that the four "Qin Sanbao" around him seemed to be an illusion formed by multiple mirror reflections, but he still didn't dare to act rashly.

"You heard that little boy's words, it's really annoying, he's right."

"What?" Zhang Ming was a little confused.

"I'm the legendary illusion ninja, and I'm using the technique of multiple shadow clones right now." Qin Sanbao looked proud, his head tilted upward, and looked at Zhang Ming with contemptuous eyes.

"Pretending to be a ghost, it's just your ability." Zhang Ming sneered, unmoved by Qin Sanbao's words.

"My abilities? It was my ability that destroyed your ability, and now this is true ninjutsu. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ming's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something was wrong. First in the morning, he unleashed the power of the highest level of ability, but Qin Sanbao was free from the influence of his ability in just a few minutes, and in the battle just now, those passers-by who were affected by his ability also inexplicably returned to normal.

Zhang Ming thought that the ability could only have one ability, and even when the God Killing Meditation gave him divine power a few hours ago, that is, when the ability was given, it only strengthened his original ability, and did not awaken a new ability.

He didn't know, and neither did Qin Sanbao, it was Qin Sanbao's special physique that allowed him to have two abilities at the same time.

All in all, Zhang Ming somewhat believed that Qin Sanbao knew ninjutsu.

"Hmph." Qin Sanbao snorted lightly, he knew that the three "Qin Sanbao" couldn't support it for long, so he simply removed the effect of the mirage projection and made them disappear.

Zhang Ming was stunned at first, and when he saw Qin Sanbao suddenly rushing towards him, his eyes widened, the soles of his feet were full of strength, his fists were clenched, and he was ready to attack.

"Illusion, Blind Dog's Eye Technique!" Qin Sanbao burst into a shout, and with a thought in his heart, a thumb-sized silver bead suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ming's eyes, and the moment the silver bead appeared, a dazzling white light shot out.

This is Qin Sanbao's newly developed ability before--projecting what he thinks in his heart, although it is only this small silver bead, and it can only last for a short five seconds, it is enough to have a surprisingly winning effect.

Although this small silver bead is not an entity, this dazzling white light can still have a good effect of blocking the field of vision.

"Ahhh......h

The light of the little silver bead was not just shot in the direction of Zhang Ming, and the passers-by who were watching around were also forced to close their eyes by this strong light.

"Damn, there are really ninjutsu in this world."

"This light is so fierce, I'm going blind!"

"I'm going to be blind too, ahh......hhh

"Anyway...... Just now he shouted that it was a 'blind dog's eye' technique. ”

“……”

Take advantage of you, kill you! There is no fairness or righteousness in battle, and the winner is king, and the loser is the unchanging rule.

Qin Sanbao faced the light emitted by the little silver bead, but his eyes widened, and he rushed to Zhang Ming and slammed into it. This small silver bead is the effect of a mirage projection, there is no substance, in other words, this light is also fake, dazzling to dazzling, but it will never hurt the eyes.

Five seconds, why five seconds for a master duel?

Qin Sanbao's fist hit Zhang Ming's body like a storm, Zhang Ming wanted to open his eyes and fight back, but when he saw the white light, he closed his eyes out of instinct, so he could only blindly cover it with his arms, curl up his body, and let Qin Sanbao hit.

The fist does not have eyes, and Zhang Ming's head, neck, and back all have fist marks left by Qin Sanbao. Five seconds ago, Zhang Ming was still unharmed, but five seconds later, he had been beaten by Qin Sanbao and was covered in injuries, and his body was weakly curled up and fell to the ground, rolling his eyes slightly, unconscious and dying.

Qin Sanbao looked at Zhang Ming, who was lying on the ground, and didn't know what to do for a while.

[Kill him? It is absolutely not feasible to be present with so many people. Abolish him? The body of the apprentice Grim Reaper is not so easy to be discarded, especially in this era of rapid development of medical technology. There's only one way to go, take him somewhere else first! 】

At the same time that Qin Sanbao stretched out his hand to Zhang Ming, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. The sound of boots and shoes stomping on the ground erased the noisy discussion of the crowd, and the crowd gradually split up, among which a group of sturdy men in uniform clothes and armed with various firearms emerged.

"Bang! Titicaca ...... "A bald man about 1.6 meters tall picked up an assault rifle with one hand and fired a shot into the air, followed by a series of sounds of guns being loaded.

Qin Sanbao's movements froze in place, glancing at the various people in strange police uniforms who had just come in from the crowd, his heart full of doubts. Because they were all holding delicate-looking firearms in their hands, facing Qin Sanbao, Qin Sanbao didn't dare to act rashly.

[Police? Or SWAT? Haven't they all disappeared for almost five years? No, this police uniform...... It's not like a police uniform. 】

"What's going on, is this the police?"

"It looks like it's fine, although the costumes are a little weird."

"How do I feel like a third party."

Passers-by whispered to each other, glancing at the group of people who suddenly appeared.

"Ahem." The man in the lead coughed loudly twice, and the sound of discussion disappeared, and the attention of everyone present, including Qin Sanbao, turned to him.

The man's face turned pale, and he skillfully took out a document from his left breast pocket and spread it out, shouting loudly: "I am Xiao Renwu, deputy captain of the Fourth Garrison, you fight in public, hurt others, and seriously disrupt social order, come with me." ”