But only Tang Benjing, who is the party concerned, knows that the current situation is just a superficial phenomenon, and he himself knows that he will not be able to support Mo Ming's offensive anymore, and he will soon be defeated, but Tang Benjing, as an excellent upper ninja, will not retreat lightly.

"Shizune Domoto?" Mo Ming smiled slightly and said, "Have you gone all out?" If that's what you want me to see, that's a big disappointment for me, is that your faith the thing that is vulnerable? ”

"What?" A hint of surprise flashed in Domoto's eyes.

The curvature of the corners of Mo Ming's mouth slowly rose, and he said, "My island Chinese is actually not bad, right?" Oh, don't you understand what I'm talking about? ”

"Hmph, if you're vulnerable, why can't you defeat me now?" Tang Benjing snorted coldly unconvinced, and tried his best to speed up the parry, but the faster he was, the faster Mo Ming's speed also increased.

As if thinking of something, a trace of horror flashed in Domoto's eyes, and he said, "Haven't you used your full strength until now!?" ”

"Congratulations, that's right, do I need to do my best to deal with a little minion like you?" Mo Ming joked and said, "Now you understand? I've been playing with you all the time, otherwise, do you think you still have your life alive until now? ”

"Damn, you're stalling for time!" Tang Ben was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he seemed helpless, with his strength, he couldn't match Mo Ming at all, and now it was impossible to get out.

"Hey, stupid pig, you're getting smarter, I'm just stalling for time." Mo Ming smiled, put away his playfulness, his sword technique became extremely sharp, and within three moves, Tang Benjing couldn't keep up with the speed, and he had no power to parry.

"Ah......" The speed of the fourth knife was faster, and Domoto Shizune couldn't block it at all, and the long katana slashed through Domoto Shizu's arm, if he hadn't reacted slowly and dodged some sharp edges, his arm would have to leave his body.

Knowing that he was invincible, Domoto quickly retreated.

"Scared?" Mo Ming only stepped forward, wanting to kill the injured Tang Benjing.

The ninja on the side was shocked when he saw that Domoto was invincible, and at the same time, he hurriedly stepped forward to protect Domoto Shizue and retreated.

Domoto Jing shouted: "This person's skills should not be underestimated, you must drag him together until Yamamoto rushes over, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything about him." ”

The fight just now has made Tang Benjing realize that Mo Ming is terrible, if the knife just now is not fast enough, the arm will be useless, the knife is so fast that it is terrifying, Tang Benjing didn't see the knife path at all, and the arm was marked with blood, this strength is not something that can be dealt with by a large number of people.

"Yamamoto's mad knife?" Mo Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, but he had a little impression of this name.

Yamamoto Crazy Knife, whose real name is Yamamoto Ryuo, a genius ninja, when he was twelve years old, he relied on a katana to kill a small local gangster, and disappeared for a few years after killing someone.

Anyone who knows something about the underground world knows that the reason why Yamamoto Ryuo changed his name to Yamamoto Crazy Knife is not because he changed his name because of his arrogant knife skills, but because this person is arrogant and untamed, and he has reached the point of being obsessed with knives.

But Mo Ming remembered that Yamamoto Crazy Knife was killed by several bullets when he assassinated the prime minister of a certain country, and after that time, Yamamoto Crazy Knife really disappeared, and there was no news of Yamamoto Crazy Knife everywhere, and everyone estimated that he was really dead.

How can it be so easy to assassinate the prime minister of a country, not to mention that a person who is obsessed with a knife disdains to use a gun at all, this Yamamoto crazy knife wants to rely on a cold weapon to assassinate a prime minister who has many masters around him, it is simply looking for death, but Yamamoto crazy knife almost succeeded in assassinating, but unfortunately in the end, the prime minister's first aid was more timely and saved his life.

But that time really shaped a myth of Yamamoto Madness, which once became the focus of attention of various countries, after that incident, everyone's protection of the high-level was strengthened and strengthened, in case the enemy country sent Yamamoto Madness Knife terrible outlaw killers.

Now it is unknown whether the Yamamoto Crazy Knife in Domoto's mouth is the Yamamoto Crazy Knife that Mo Ming knows, but Mo Ming smelled a dangerous breath, if it is really the Yamamoto Crazy Knife, Mo Ming is really not sure that he can fight a crazy demon with a knife under the huge consumption of the body.

"The lion side probably didn't come so quickly, and my delay might make it more dangerous for me, so I'd better get out of here first." Mo Ming thought for a moment, and then planned to break through and leave first, and leave completely before the Yamamoto mad knife did not come to support.

Without a master like Jing Yamamoto, even if there were many ninjas, they couldn't stop Mo Ming's way, they were still one by one, rushing into the dense crowd as if they had entered a no-man's land, with a hand raised, as soon as the knife fell, blood splashed out.

"Stop him, don't let him escape!" Tang Benjing noticed Mo Ming's movement and hurriedly ordered.

Mo Ming had a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, like a terrifying killing god, covered with the blood of the enemy, after some combat attrition, his body had become a little tired, but his combat effectiveness had not diminished at all.

Fight all the way, just to break through the encirclement.

"Little devils, if you are tired, even if you come up, you will not refuse, come and kill one by one, come and kill a pair, even if you have no strength to cut today, I have to kill enough, one life to kill a hundred lives, I think it's worth it!"

There was no trace of fear in Mo Ming's eyes, it was still that undisturbed deep pool, and the grim smile on the corner of his mouth was so gloomy that those ninjas were afraid.

"A bunch of waste, how can you be afraid of death as a ninja, give it to me, even if he is terrible, in the end it is just one person, if it is a person, it will be tired, you go together, I don't believe that he will not be tired!"

Tang Benjing saw that his subordinates let Mo Ming be scared, he was a little hesitant, he didn't dare to attack at will, and his heart suddenly became angry, there are so many people who are afraid of one person, what is it not waste?

As the core figure of the team, Domoto Shizu's words were orders, and just a word was like giving them a mad dog injection, and he immediately launched an attack without his life.

Sonor!

Sonorous!

Yes......

The melodious sound of the clashing of knives, and the mournful shouts, made the silent wilderness more lively, and the moon seemed to have turned into a red moon, and the faint light shone on the ground, some dark red—the color of blood.

The team led by Tang Benjing had nearly two hundred people, but now after the battle, Mo Ming had cut down more than a hundred people alone, which was terrifying, and the prestige of the Shura had now made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

"Damn, why hasn't this Yamamoto mad knife come yet, is it blocked on the way?" Tang Benjing began to be a little anxious, the people he brought were almost about to fall, and then look at Mo Ming, as if he was nothing, he was still carrying out that terrible massacre.

After fighting for a while, Mo Ming killed a bloody path, and the bones under his feet could already form a mountain, piled up all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the surrounding air, and the smell of blood was quite disgusting.

"Haha...... It's really happy, it's been a long time since I've had such a fun killing, little devils, don't you like to besiege? The corners of Mo Ming's mouth showed a hint of banter, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he swept over the dozen or so people who were still standing alive, and their eyes were as cold as a cold glow, making the rest of them shudder.

Tang Benjing, the upper ninja, couldn't help but tremble, and said secretly in his heart: "Yaga, this guy is simply a madman, more than a hundred people, all of them are middle ninja or close to middle ninja storage zài, but he killed as easily as pinching an ant to death, it's terrible, Yamamoto crazy knife, you bastard can't come again, Lao Tzu will die!" ”

Just when Tang Benjing was thinking about things, Mo Ming quickly killed the lives of three people, and approached Tang Benjing step by step, Mo Ming was planning to break through and leave first, but Tang Benjing had to drag him down, now that he has been fighting for so long, everyone is about to be killed, Mo Ming naturally will not leave so lightly.

Today, Domoto must die!

For the enemy, Mo Ming has never left any room for it, even if Tang Benjing is not the kind of terrible being, but the enemy can still kill one by one, and no one can be sure whether he will become a terrible existence later.

"Baga, waste, it's all waste, a group of people can't even deal with one person, it's really a shame for the Tiannin Group, what else to retreat, even if you die, you all have to resist me!" Fear grew in Domoto's heart, and he retreated again and again, and the remaining ninjas followed his steps and retreated.

"Ahh

"Kill him!"

The remaining ninjas roared and cheered themselves on, clenching their katanas in both hands and slashing towards Mo Ming.

"Heh, you shitch want my life too?" Mo Ming's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, his body moved, and the katana in his hand quickly slashed the afterimages of countless knives, and those ninjas resisted a little before they all fell to the ground.

A ninja team of more than 200 people, except for the injured Domoto Jing, the rest of the people all became corpses lying on the ground, relying on the strength of only one person, Mo Ming eliminated a strictly trained ninja team, this matter came out, the heavenly ninja group must have a dull face, and Mo Ming is famous for his murder, which shocked the whole world.

After fighting for so long, it is impossible for Mo Ming not to be tired, but he has a belief in his heart, even if he tries his best to the last strench, he will never give up his promise to Jun Qianqian until the last moment!

"Jing Domoto, your people are dead, now it's your turn!"

Mo Ming dragged the long katana and slowly walked towards Tang Benjing, at this time, Mo Ming's strength could be saved, because the Yamamoto mad knife that Tang Benjing said had not yet appeared, and he had to keep a strength to deal with it.

Seeing that Mo Ming was getting closer and closer, Tang Benjing knew that he couldn't escape, and he didn't plan to escape, so he sneered and said, "Haha...... It's ridiculous, more than 200 people chased and killed one person, but in the end they became the prey of the other party, it's so sad, Shura, you are really a terrible person, come on, kill me! ”

The task seems to have failed, there is no point in living consciously in Domoto, he is not greedy for life, rather than compromise, it is better to seek death freely, a real master, just need not to be afraid of life and death, even if he dies, he can't die a nest.