Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Eighth Chosen Child

"Don't stop me, get rid of that monster quickly." After the restriction of the vocal cords was shattered, a ninja shouted, only to realize that he could make a sound.

Except for a few ninjas who were a little excited, the others' sense of battle was still good, three ninjas tried to continue to entangle with the black shadow, and two ninjas attacked Zheng Fan with darts. Of course, these ninjas were knocked to the ground by Zheng Fan again.

The man who seemed to be the leader finally recognized the situation in front of him, and said to Zheng Fan with his fists clenched: "Your Excellency, please also take action to destroy these three monsters." Your strength may be strong, but it is very dangerous to lose your mind. ”

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "Compared to Shijin, I care more about what you have to do with me. It looks like you and the warlock aren't of the same mind. ”

The ninja leader looked at his teammates who were struggling on the ground, and said with some bitterness, "We're just defeated captives, and we can't even tell you what you want to know, because these things are only known to the middle ninja." ”

Zheng Fan didn't care who was looking for his own trouble, what he cared about was history, the Breaking Six Paths Exercises practiced by these ninjas.

"When did you start training ninjas?" Zheng Fan asked.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the ninja leader was stunned for a moment, and smiled with some pleasure: "These arrogant guys, I said a long time ago that they would cause a big disaster, and as a result, they really got into trouble." How dare they, do it to the cultivators of the Celestial Empire, how dare they. At the end, there was a cry in the chief's voice. And the ninja lying on the ground, the expressions on his face are also varied, although there is also a vicissitudes of life in the face full of anger, but it is strong in his own emotions.

Zheng Fan looked at the ninja leader inexplicably, and said for a long time: "I just asked you about the inheritance of the ninja, and you are so sure that I am a cultivator of the Celestial Empire?" ”

The ninja leader did not answer, but carefully introduced: "The oldest ninja is the one who has received the inheritance of the legendary Six Paths Immortals. They have the blood of the true gods. At that time, ninjas were the most powerful beings, and even the most powerful cultivators of the Celestial Empire could not fight against ninjas. ”

"From the time of Emperor Allen, I finally found a way to become a ninja without the blood of a god, and even formed a survey corps dominated by ninjas, and Emperor Allen himself has a thin blood of the gods and can be transformed into a giant." The ninja leader suddenly became feverish, and Zheng Fan could clearly see his blood converging towards his heart. Although even if he dealt with the breakthrough to the divine ninja, he would not have the slightest chance in front of Zheng Fan, but now the time was not right, Zheng Fan had to silently recite the meditation mantra to calm down the fanatical ninja.

"By the time of the Shadow Corps, thermal weapons suddenly appeared. The ninja who had been cultivating for twenty years could not resist the bombs mass-produced in the factory, but fortunately, at that time, the Taoist God Cult appeared, and the Onmyoji summoned Shikigami who could withstand the attack of hot weapons, and the Shadow Legion was forced to disband and could no longer appear on the frontal battlefield. Hehe, maybe the ninja legion shouldn't have been on the battlefield in the first place. Speaking of this, the ninja leader said with a wry smile, "You may not believe it, I am a descendant of the Shadow Legion, but my ancestors were captured by the United States on the battlefield, and I grew up under the control of the United States. Although Abe Maji is a member of the Taoist religion, his position is more inclined to the United States. Nine out of ten of those who attack you are the United States. There is no relationship with the Fuso people. ”

The words of the ninja leader finally aroused the agreement of all ninjas. The ninja with a vicissitudes of face pulled out his knife and stabbed him in the heart, wanting to vouch for it with his life. And the teammates next to him didn't stop him, but took out their weapons together to commit suicide and apologize.

Zheng Fan only knocked the weapons of several ninjas away at the last moment, so a group of ninjas knelt on their knees and shouted while kowtowing: "Thank you for not killing." "Although everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives for the country, if they can not die, they must naturally live well.

After saying so long, the three black shadows also decided the winner. After the winner swallows the loser into his stomach, his body begins to deform.

The black shadow grew a dog's head and arms, and its lower limbs were ten meters long, like a snake's tail. However, instead of scales, barbs are on the snake's tail. The dog-headed god twisted his tail and moved, the concrete floor was brought out one after another, and the gravel was directly crushed into powder.

"Can you really deal with this Shikigami? If you can't handle it, get out of here, we'll hold this monster back.

Zheng Fan tried the power of this demonic god, and said with a sigh: "Without a teacher, you can comprehend the power of sin, and the creator of this demonic god can be called a genius." It's a pity. ”

The cultivation of Shishen is actually just a method of cultivating the spirit body. Shikigami cultivated according to conventional methods actually only has second-level strength, but because the spirit body will not be injured and its wisdom is not low, its combat effectiveness is quite good.

And the cultivation of demonic gods is based on sin. Although he has no wisdom, his strength has reached the third level, and his innate power of sin can also suppress the fighting spirit of the enemy, so it can be said that he is a murder weapon.

And the dog-headed god in front of him devoured the flesh and blood of the master's whole body by chance before breaking through to the level of the god. In addition to being naturally strong, what is even more troublesome is that it is completely uncontrolled by the Onmyoji. Such a monster, every time it appears, is a disaster.

But now, the ninjas have finally seen what it means to be strong. When the dog-headed god was about to use his tail to fly Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan didn't even move his feet, but reached out and grabbed the tail of the dog-headed god, and then shook it so lightly, the dog-headed god's head smashed on the ground fiercely, and actually smashed a big hole.

Zheng Fan looked at the holes on the ground and knew that he couldn't mess around, so he grabbed the snake's tail and waved it. The dog-headed god swayed like a rope in mid-air. When Zheng Fan was finally put down gently, there was no sharp and hard organ in the whole body, and all of them were smoothed out by the air.

The ninja next to him was dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak for a long time: "Big, big, big, adult, you, you." Zheng Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't be an adult." You tell that, there are people in those places who know how to cultivate gods? ”

The ninja leader's face showed embarrassment, and finally he took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me what you are looking for Shikigami to do?" ”

Zheng Fan thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "Do you know the process of cultivating gods?" ”

"My lord, with your strength, Shikijin should not be as good as your eyes. If you're wondering, each family will take the initiative to send their treasures. Although the ninja leader tried his best to make a sycophant posture, his expression was stiff and his movements were jerky, which was a bad review.

"There are many ways to cultivate gods, but some methods are too evil, and in the long run, they will endanger the luck of the human race." As Zheng Fan spoke, the murderous aura in his eyes flickered.

Suna wiped the sweat from her forehead and stretched her waist to call, "It's finally over." With that, Suna fell her head backwards to the ground. The entourage was just about to help Suna up, but Suna stood up again with a carp, clenched her fists and said, "The eighth selected child is still in China, we must find him quickly." ”

At this time, Fuso is exactly midnight. Turn on the TV and you'll see an old man explaining the dangers of smog in a hoarse voice. Although the ratings of this kind of popular science program with public welfare nature have always been very low, it can always win some viewers by looping it throughout the night.

And this time, the vampire monster quietly landed on the rooftop of Fuji TV and seemed to play Tai Chi.

Every time the vampire beast exhaled, it spewed out a cloud of pitch-black qi from its mouth, and the vampire beast played with the cloud qi with both hands, and finally broke it up, and the pitch black turned into inky black. When a gust of wind blows, it sweeps away a black cloud. The black cloud swayed in the wind, and finally the black was washed away, leaving a vast white mist, drifting away with the wind.

And when the white mist spread over the entire Odaiba, the vampire demonic beast let out a long breath and said to the little demon beast beside him, "Little devil beast, prepare more blood for me, I already feel the hope of evolution."

Every time the vampire beast eats blood, it keeps the Dilumon by its side, and it must watch the Dilumon eat. And after the vampire monster finishes eating, it has to make a delicious and refreshing expression. Hopefully, Dilumon will offer to ask for a taste of blood. It's not that he doesn't want to be strong. It's just that the sacred ring on the tail of the Dilumon has infinite power. The Vampire Beast felt like it had no hope until it evolved into the Ultimate Body. As a result, the amount of blood that vampire monsters need every day has increased exponentially. In order to realize his ambition to evolve into the ultimate body.

"Vampire Beast, stop quickly. We are Digimon, and it is not good for us to suck human blood. "From the first day of captivity, this is what Dirumon said. Immediately, the little demon beast walked up to Dilumon and attacked Dilumon with one punch at the other. It wasn't until Dilumon could no longer stand that the little demon beast said, "Goodbye Dilumon, I'm going to prepare food for the Vampire Beast King." ”

The little demon beast pulled over another fierce ghost beast and said loudly: "Let me tell you, the blood of babies is the most tender, the blood of ** is sweet, and the blood of virgins tastes good, but it is poisonous. That kind of middle-aged fat man......"

Dilumon lay on the ground, his eyes bright, although his body was covered in scars.

"Jia'er, what's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare?" A gentle voice wakes the girl from her sleep. At the first sight of her brother, Jia'er burst into tears and sobbed, "Brother, Dilumon, Dilumon, brother." Woooooooo ”

Taiyi almost jumped up when he heard Dilumon's name. Fortunately, the Agumon still retains some sanity and drags Taiyi, otherwise it may cause a tragedy in which his brother jumps off the building with his sister in his arms. And just like that, in the midst of Jia'er's intermittent words, Taichi finally learned about the eighth Chosen Child and the eighth Chosen Digimon.