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"Hey, hey, hey, I should have said you were going to die." Mo Zhitao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced coldly at the sixth-level ninja who fell to the ground.

No matter how high the opponent's martial arts are, as long as he is close to himself, he can make a move when the opponent is caught off guard, and as long as the life-killing needle hits the enemy, he will be finished.

Because of Mo Zhitao's obstruction, Zhang Fei and the others also flew up. Song Ziqi saw that the situation was not good, and he thought about escaping behind.

But Zhang Fei and the others had already been released, and under their encirclement, Song Ziqi had already been stopped. "Help, come and save me. If something happens to me, you can't run away. Song Ziqi shouted hysterically.

The two sixth-level ninjas below heard Song Ziqi's call, and their faces changed. They immediately flew upstairs, they wanted to save Song Ziqi.

But just as they flew up, the life-killing needle on Mo Zhitao's wrist attacked again, "Whoosh," the silver light flashed, and the two sixth-level ninjas secretly screamed that it was not good, they hurriedly stopped their bodies and floated a few times in the air, avoiding Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle.

When the two sixth-level ninjas wanted to fly up again, Mo Zhitao's silver needle shot at them again, and they had to stop again. They stopped, and Zhang Fei and they succeeded over there.

"Sixth, we have succeeded, after we kill Song Ziqi, we will go over to help you." Zhang Fei pinched Song Ziqi's throat and screamed happily. The other party had so many masters, but they still let them catch Song Ziqi, which surprised him very much. Even if they die now, they can still make a difference.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No need, you take Song Ziqi away." If you can't go, kill him. I'm broken in the back. ”

"Are you okay?" Zhang Fei was worried.

"Let's go." Mo Zhitao saw the sixth-level ninja flying towards it again, and his two life-killing needles shot out again. When the sixth-level ninjas saw this terrible poisonous needle, they had to hide to the left.

Zhang Fei and No. 2 nodded, and they flew back with Song Ziqi. Although there were other ninjas who blocked them, Zhang Fei and they killed all the way, and those ninjas with third- and fourth-level martial arts were not their opponents at all. After a while, they broke out of the encirclement and escaped.

"Eight grids, kill him." The eyes of the sixth-level ninja were red, and they didn't expect that Mo Zhitao would use a strange poisonous needle to force them to go up, so that others took advantage of the opportunity to take Song Ziqi away.

So, these ninjas surrounded Mo Zhitao, and they wanted to break Mo Zhitao's body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Mo Zhitao coldly looked at the encirclement of these two sixth-level ninjas and three fifth-level ninjas, and there were still some third- and fourth-level ninjas on the periphery, he clenched his fists, it seemed that there was going to be a fierce battle below.

"Watch out for his secret weapon." After the sixth-level ninja finished admonishing, he immediately rushed towards Mo Zhitao, and the others also attacked towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao's figure moved at the same time, and he attacked the fifth-level ninja on the right. In this case, of course, he is looking for someone who is easy to kill to do first.

"Boom," those ninjas attacked towards Mo Zhitao, but Mo Zhitao did not dodge, but flew to the right and attacked the fifth-level ninja with one palm. The air blade roared, and it was very terrifying.

The ninja saw that Mo Zhitao didn't fight back, but just attacked him, and he hurriedly retreated back. At the same time, he also rose up and fought with Mo Zhitao.

"Smack," the ninja was not Mo Zhitao's opponent, he was beaten out by Mo Zhitao. However, Mo Zhitao was also hit by the air blade that attacked from behind, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle shot out violently, and the fifth-level ninja who was hit just now shot the life-killing needle. He fell to the ground with a scream.

The other ninjas were shocked, they understood Mo Zhitao's tactics, and when they fought fiercely with them, no matter how secretly they attacked, it would be very difficult for them to dodge.

"He's been seriously injured, he won't be able to support it for long, let's go up." The sixth-level ninja shouted.

Mo Zhitao turned around, and then rushed towards the ninjas on the periphery.

"Eight grids, kill him." The ninjas on the periphery heard that Mo Zhitao had been seriously injured, and there were many of them, so they were not afraid, and they attacked Mo Zhitao together.

But Mo Zhitao didn't defend at all, he continued to rush towards those ninjas. Mo Zhitao, the fifth type of the Flying Dragon Palm, secretly screamed, and the dragon shadow that was more than five meters long immediately enveloped those ninjas.

"Ahhh

At this time, the sixth-level ninjas surrounded them, "You are not his opponent, you stand down." ”

"I'm fighting with you." Mo Zhitao roared angrily, he rushed towards the other two fifth-level ninjas, and he made a move to the weaker one first.

"Kill," the sixth-level ninja's hand was raised, and as soon as his palm opened, a sword in his hand roared out and shot towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao jumped lightly and dodged the shuriken, but he also missed the opportunity to kill the fifth-level ninja. And the shuriken that was spinning in the air actually spun around again and shot towards Mo Zhitao.

"Smack." Mo Zhitao knocked the shuriken away with one palm. He was not in a hurry to attack, he deliberately delayed time to let Zhang Fei escape a little farther. It is estimated that in a few minutes, the ninja will not be able to catch up with Zhang Fei and them.

Now the two sixth-level ninjas and the two fifth-level ninjas are staggered separately, and the four of them just surround Mo Zhitao. At the same time, they also looked at Mo Zhitao in secret surprise, they didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so powerful, Mo Zhitao was just a fourth-level martial arts person, but his attacks and methods were very terrifying.

Even a sixth-level martial arts person was killed by Mo Zhitao, and they had to be cautious.

Mo Zhitao secretly used his internal strength, he felt that some meridians in his body had been blocked, if he continued like this, it was unknown whether he could escape.

He was attacked several times by these ninjas, vomiting blood again and again, and the injuries in his body became more and more serious, and he couldn't support it anymore.

"Let's go together." A level 6 ninja is confidently authentic. This Chinese masked man has already suffered a lot of injuries, even if the other party has a hidden weapon, they can deal with it. They also kept an eye on it, attacking Mo Zhitao with half of their internal force, and leaving half of their internal force to deal with Mo Zhitao's poisonous needle.

The ninjas found that the shuriken they had always been proud of was a small thing in front of Mo Zhitao, and the poisonous needles of others were powerful. Not only is it poisonous enough, but it fires very fast, and if they are not careful, they may be hit.

"Boom" Mo Zhitao made a move against these four ninjas, and his face changed dramatically when he was beaten. He was already seriously injured, and even a sixth-level ninja could not deal with it, let alone three ninjas attacking together.

"Pounce," Mo Zhitao took a few steps back to stabilize his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt the true qi in his body gradually weakening. He only has four silver needles now, I don't know how many ninjas he can kill?

"Hahaha, he's almost finished." The sixth-level ninja laughed wildly.

"Really? Not necessarily. Mo Zhitao took out a silver needle and pierced it on the Qihu acupoint, and a warm current surged from the Qihu acupoint towards the various meridians, and finally condensed on the dantian.

The sixth-level ninja was stunned for a moment, "Stimulate the potential of your body?" Greet him with a hidden weapon. After speaking, they shot a cross needle or shuriken at Mo Zhitao.

They knew that martial arts practitioners, if they were not forced to do so, would not use this method of stimulating their physical potential. If this method is used, it will also be a trapped beast, as long as they resist Mo Zhitao's attack this time, Mo Zhitao will be finished.

Mo Zhitao looked at the hidden weapons that flew over, and did not dodge, he roared angrily and rushed towards the fifth-level ninja on the right. His palm slammed into the ninja, and due to the potential to stimulate his body just now, the true qi in his body was restored to eighty.

"Bang"

Mo Zhitao turned the knife into a knife with his palm, and he slashed down at the ninja, and those qi blades swung towards the ninja like a big knife, and the surrounding air seemed to be condensed.

That ninja is also a ruthless character, he relied on the help of other ninjas, he did not dodge, but desperately tried his best to fight Mo Zhitao.

When those true qi collided together, a terrifying sound was made, and the fifth-level ninja was rushed out by the air blade. At the same time, the hidden weapons that those ninjas came over also hit Mo Zhitao's body.

"The hidden weapon is poisonous?" Mo Zhitao's face changed.

"Hahaha, can it only be that your secret weapon is poisonous?" The sixth-level ninja smirked. Those poisons quenched on the hidden weapons were made by their Japanese drug-making family, and if it weren't for their poisons, it would be like seeing blood and sealing his throat, and Mo Zhitao wouldn't have lived long.

Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth secretly, and he rushed towards the sixth-level ninja. With a movement of his wrist, it seemed that he was going to use a hidden weapon to deal with the sixth-level ninjas.

"Be careful, everyone." The sixth-level ninja was very smart, and when he saw that Mo Zhitao was going to use a hidden weapon, he immediately beckoned everyone to be careful. The ninjas had all seen the power of Mo Zhitao's life-killing needle, and they immediately took precautions carefully.

But Mo Zhitao turned around suddenly, put his feet on the ground, and flew towards the fifth-level ninja who was injured by him just now

When the ninja saw that Mo Zhitao was still rushing towards him, he also immediately made a move. And the sixth-level ninjas saw that they were fooled, and they attacked Mo Zhitao one after another.

"Ah" The fifth-level ninja screamed, he found that Mo Zhitao was attacking at the same time, and he also fired a life-killing needle at him, and only discovered this situation when he attacked with internal force. But it was too late, and the life-killing needle had already hit his body.

"You are despicable." The fifth-level ninja fell backwards in hatred.

Call. Mo Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief gently, he killed another one, which was considered to have earned a lot.

The sixth-level ninja stared at Mo Zhitao and secretly gasped, the current Mo Zhitao was a bit like a hedgehog, their hidden weapons were all shot on his body, according to normal speaking, Mo Zhitao should fall to the ground and die.

However, Mo Zhitao not only did not die, but also killed one of them with a poisonous needle, this tenacious fighting spirit made them secretly surprised.

"Head, why isn't he dead yet?" The tall sixth-level ninja asks the shorter sixth-level ninja.

"It should be soon, he will die if he hits any secret weapon, not to mention that he has already been hit so much," the short ninja's expression was also a little solemn.