68 Night Raid

"Looking at Ren Jun's appearance, he definitely belongs to the kind of onslaught type, which is actually similar to the killer you encountered that day, in the face of such a person, you must avoid his edge at first, and then counterattack when the time is right."

Lin Shan said while fighting with Wang Junhua, he asked Wang Junhua to attack with all his strength, and Wang Junhua also used his strength to eat, but Lin Shan was always able to easily resolve his attacks.

Where can I find such a good sandbag, Wang Junhua can also find his own shortcomings from Lin Shan's response.

The two girls watched it for a while at first, but after a long time, they got tired of watching it and went upstairs one after another.

waited until Wang Junhua was exhausted, and he didn't touch a corner of Lin Shan's clothes.

"You are still too square, but also because there are not many life and death fights, just this point, in the death match can already decide a lot of things, it is not advisable to leave a line everywhere, between life and death, you must do never, you can't give the enemy a way to live, and you can't give yourself a way out!"

Wang Junhua nodded solemnly, he actually realized this, but the hurdle in his heart was not so easy to pass.

Lin Shan pointed out a few more words to Wang Junhua, and then asked Su Zhengyi and Wang Junhua to practice.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Lin Shan stood on the side, giving guidance from time to time.

Although Wang Junhua was very tired, he still held on, and he knew that this was a rare opportunity.

The small courtyard was very quiet, and Lin Shan, who had been standing with his chest crossed, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

His eyes turned to a place in the darkness.

Then his right hand trembled, and a white light flew out.

Su Zhengyi and Wang Junhua also reacted instantly.

There's a night attack!

"You two stay here to protect the two women, I'll chase after you!"

After the knife was fired, a muffled grunt came from the darkness.

Mu Qingping's house is built on the mountain, and behind the house is a large forest.

There was a rush of footsteps in the forest.

I don't know the depth of the enemy, but Lin Shan still rushed directly into the dark forest.

As soon as he stepped into the forest, three blades stabbed at Lin Shan.

In the dark night, Lin Shan let out a sneer, and felt out a Mitsubishi military thorn, separating all three short knives.

Lin Shan also saw this weapon clearly.

Kunai.

Kunai is an exclusive weapon for ninjas in Izumo Province, and it looks like a short knife, and the blade is often fed with poison.

The men were also dressed in black tights.

Lin Shan's gaze was like lightning, and his gaze swept over the entire forest, and there were a total of seven ninjas in the forest.

Counting the ninjas who were just killed by their own throwing knives, there are eight in total.

When they first attacked, the three ninjas had no intention of fighting Lin Shan at all, and after the kunai was separated by Lin Shan, the three of them went back with a backflip, while the other four threw out their shurikens to cover the retreat of the three of them.

All of a sudden, it was like rain, and countless shuriken were heading towards Lin Shan.

Lin Shan's footsteps moved, and the eyes of the seven ninjas, who were as silent as water, invariably showed a look of shock.

These shurikens were all missed.

Lin Shan's speed was like a ghost, and the speed of the shuriken flying couldn't match the speed of his dodge!

None of the ninjas were in love with the battle, and each of the seven people chose a direction to break through.

These people know very well that in the face of Lin Shan, the only consequence of choosing to attack is that no one can get out, and now they can only choose their own way to break through, and whoever can survive depends on luck.

Whoever Lin Shan chases, whoever dies!

These people are dead soldiers, and they are prepared for death.

Lin Shan's face remained unchanged.

He knew what these people were thinking.

But since he was seen by himself, there was no possibility of escape.

Before the seven ninjas could escape ten meters, Lin Shan shot out three throwing knives, and there were three more corpses on the ground.

This kind of flying knife is unpredictable, not only is it as fast as a meteor, but it also seems to be able to turn.

No matter how good the psychological quality of these ninjas was, a chill arose in their hearts, and the remaining four people didn't pay any attention to the three dead companions and ran away desperately.

Lin Shan did not hesitate at all, and chose a direction to chase after him.

The ninja in front was afraid that he would be hit by Lin Shan's flying knife, so he kept leaning on the big tree as a cover.

However, because of this, the speed was slowed down a bit.

And Lin Shan's speed was already above the ninja, and in two breaths, Lin Shan had already chased behind this person.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

The two were obviously still three meters apart, but Lin Shan slapped directly at the ninja.

Sensing the threat of death coming from behind, the ninja ducked behind a large tree.

However, Lin Shan's splitting palm power was extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

A clear palm print appeared on the trunk of the big tree, and then the ninja let out a miserable scream, and his internal organs had been shattered by Lin Shan's palm.

Then Lin Shan chased in another direction.

He is a master of stealth tracking.

Although these ninjas tried their best to hide their tracks, Lin Shan could tell everyone's direction from the swaying trunks of the trees and the strange smell in the air.

When the long moon was in the sky, the forest was extremely quiet, and the insects and birds were all shocked by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, and they fell to the ground and trembled.

The forest fell into a patch of weeds.

No trace seems to be gone here.

Everything is normal, trees, weeds ...

Lin Shan's nose moved, and a flying knife flew towards a big tree.

The tree didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary.

The trunk is the thickness of a man's waist.

But after the flying knife stabbed the trunk of the tree, a stream of blood shot out, and a black-clothed ninja revealed his body and slowly fell to the ground.

It turned out that he had just propped up a piece of bark and leaned against the big tree to disguise himself as a trunk, intending to avoid the forest and mountains.

The Fuso people like to call these stealth techniques, which seem to be very bluffing, but in fact they rely on the environment to disguise.

In front of a real master, it is impossible to hide.

Lin Shan then killed two more ninjas.

The wind whistled in my ears, and ten meters in front was the last ninja.

Lin Shan touched the flying knife on his waist, thinking about whether to kill this ninja directly, or follow him and pull out the big fish behind?

Just as Lin Shan was thinking, a stone on the side exploded, and at the same time, a fist struck Lin Shan with an incomparably violent momentum.

Unexpectedly, there was a person in ambush on the side.

In a hurry, Lin Shan also punched, and the two fists collided together, with a loud bang.

Lin Shan and the mysterious man in black each retreated three meters back.

And the ninja still didn't pay attention to what was going on behind him, ran desperately, and soon disappeared from Lin Shan's sight.

Lin Shan looked at the person in front of him with great interest.

He knew who the man in front of him was, but... Can't say yet.

Ren Jun clenched his fists tightly, and a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth.

He was extremely surprised in his heart, he took advantage of the sneak attack and shot with all his might, and Lin Shan fought back in a hurry.

But I didn't take much advantage.

"This guy... It's really not ordinary. ”

Those contempts for Lin Shan were all taken back with the punch just now.

"It's not appropriate to fight him today, go first!"

Ren Jun suddenly threw out three round balls, and a black mist was born in the forest, Lin Shan stood with his hands in his hands, and when the black mist dissipated, the forest was empty.