The wind seems to be blowing more urgently, and Nighthawk's eyes are a little foggy! He had to cover his eyes with his hands to block the growing wind and sand!

He suddenly felt like he was in a whirlpool, and at the center of the whirlpool was the shiny scimitar in the hand of the ninja in red! The air currents in the whirlpool were desperately squeezing his body, sending him towards the sharp knife in the hand of the cardinal ninja!

The red-clothed ninja is like standing in the clouds, and under the wind and clouds, the rain and thunder! He only held the scimitar and stood still, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, only the red clothes that kept dancing!

Nighthawk felt his footsteps move forward unconsciously, and he lowered his head in horror! The dirt under your feet suddenly disappeared and turned into yellow sand!

Like the great desert of the African savannah, the rolling yellow sand is propelled forward by a strong wind blowing from nowhere! This reminded him of many things and many acquaintances, but when he looked up, there were only the red-clothed ninja and the scimitar that was still dripping blood!

"It's an illusion, it's an illusion! None of this qiē is real! ”

Nighthawk roared, but no matter how he moved, his feet buried in the yellow sand couldn't be pulled out! His body was also rolling towards the sword of the red-clothed ninja with the yellow sand rolling forward!

MONOCULUS laughed, his black eyes were no longer visible, and even his face could not be distinguished!

Nighthawk could only hear a voice like thunder in the black storm: "This is illusion, one of the greatest secret techniques of ninjas!" Humble Shina people, I'm afraid you will never be able to understand the true meaning of illusion for the rest of your life, right? This is God's revelation, how can a mortal escape God's metaphor? ”

Although he knew that what was happening around him was not real, and the magic eye also admitted that it was an illusion! But Nighthawk couldn't escape the illusion! His hands and feet were no longer free, and he could only watch his right hand holding the dagger move forward little by little, as if it was doing a dismantling motion!

There was nothing he could do, the steel knife in the magic eye's hand was getting clearer and clearer, and Nighthawk could even see the lines on the steel knife when it was first polished! But there is nothing he can do, he is powerless to the extreme!

The helpless body makes people desperate to the extreme, at this time, it seems that they can only watch their chests slowly send the steel knife of the magic eye, and then watch the steel knife penetrate their body, and the blood slowly flows out of the body! Even if his body has a super healing function, it can heal any external injury! But the blood surged faster than time raced, and he could only watch as he consumed the last of his soul little by little in pain!

Life is coming to an end, but there is no way to save it! Nighthawk's mind gradually began to have some hallucinations!

Those who were killed by themselves seemed to be standing on sharp knives and smiling, and they squeezed out evil smiles and kept waving at him, and even disgusting black liquid flowed from the corners of their mouths! They're laughing, they're excited!

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou also appeared in the figure of these dead people! She was pale, with tears of despair on her face, and a baby in her hands! It was a newborn baby, but it didn't make a sound!

Zhou Zhou shouted at him hard, but the wind around him was too strong, and he was blown away by the wind before he could hear it clearly! A black figure slowly appeared behind Zhou Zhou, the huge ghost head knife was raised, and Meng Tian stood next to this person smiling!

Suddenly, the ghost head knife slashed down, and Zhou Zhou and the baby in her arms all turned into air!

"Don't!" Suddenly, Nighthawk roared, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth, shooting at the Demon Eye, which was already close at hand!

With a loud bang, Nighthawk quickly retreated! The whole person fell to the ground as if he had collapsed, panting for breath! The surroundings have changed back to their original appearance!

The phone booth was still there, and the bodies of the two blue-clothed ninjas who were killed had begun to stiffen, and the probe probed with the concerned Koki was shouting loudly from afar, and it took a long time for Nighthawk to hear that Yukiki was asking him if he was okay!

Nighthawk barely managed to squeeze out a smile and shook his head at Yuki! But his body was like a river and a sea, as if all the blood was churning, as if it had been scorched by high temperature, and it was all boiling!

His throat and eyes were a little dry, and Nighthawk slowly stood up! When I looked down, the dagger in my hand was broken! The break was neat, and Nighthawk remembered that it must have been broken by fighting hard for the last time just now, colliding with the Magic Eye's knife!

"You are really amazing, the person who can break the illusion just now, there is only one person in this world! But that person has been dead for hundreds of years, and you could say the first person in hundreds of years! ”

The voice of the MONOCULUS was in front of me, and Nighthawk looked up, only to see that the MONOCULUS had not moved at all! He just stood in front of him so casually, the steel knife in his hand still in its original position! His words were clear to be a deep apnoyance, but in fact, there was a deep jealousy, and Nighthawk could see that the gloomy owl in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper!

Nighthawk swallowed his saliva, but the water in his body seemed to have been evaporated, and his throat burned very uncomfortably: "Your illusion is indeed very powerful, I almost died under your knife!" But I've already told you, and all the people who want to kill me have gone underground! Don't you have ears?

MONOCULUS laughs. He looked at Nighthawk with great contempt: "At this time, you can still be so hard-mouthed, no wonder you say that you are the sick man of East Asia, and you can only rely on one mouth to get away with it!" Accept reality, and sometimes it's also a kind of tolerance, tolerance for yourself! People, why are you so tired of living? Isn't it nice to be dead? ”

Nighthawk's eyes gradually had a divine light, staring at the smug magic eye! He said word by word: "The eternal difference between the Chinese people and the Fusang people is that they know the preciousness of life!" People who don't know the meaning of life won't understand how beautiful the world is! If you follow this, you are the real sick man of East Asia! And he is a terminally ill and hopeless sick man! ”

Demon Eye narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Having said so much, you are still a Chinese man who can only talk big!" But I'd love to know why you broke the environment just now, and I'm really curious about this! ”

Nighthawk smiled and stuck out his tongue! There's still a trace of blood oozing from the tip of the tongue! Nighthawk said lightly: "At the last moment, I thought of the most important person in my life, and this is also the motivation for me to defeat the evil of Qiē!" But I think you and your companions will never understand this! This is the meaning of life! ”

MONOCULUS seemed to be a little confused: "What kind of memory can you have, and you can still remember it when you are about to die!" ”

Suddenly, the blackness in his eyes became even thicker, as if countless hideous devils crawled out of his eyes in an instant! They bared their teeth and claws, roaring in a language they couldn't understand at the nighthawks!

In the midst of the bloody rain, the voice of the Demon Eye floated shockingly: "But you don't have another chance!" This time, I will completely cut off your bonds, so that you and your mortal world will be separated forever! ”

Thousands of hideous faces swooped down on the Nighthawk, and Nighthawk could clearly see that there were many familiar faces inside! Asenwang, Shimada, Matsumoto, Oninomaru, Kato, Gil and many others who can't be named anymore!

Suddenly darkness fell between heaven and earth, and Nighthawk suddenly found himself on an altar! Almost all of the devils who rushed around were sent to hell by the Nighthawk Panasonic Gas. Their faces were contorted, and their mouths were dripping with foul water, and they screamed and pounced on the Nighthawk!

Nighthawk frantically brandished the remaining dagger in his hand, slashing the neck of a devil with each slash! But there are so many devils that there is no end in sight! Nighthawk thought desperately, maybe the rebels who were trapped and killed in Dihua City on the battlefield in the Western Frontier also came to seek revenge on him!

Maybe life is so helpless, after killing so many people, it's finally time to pay it back! But Nighthawk didn't want to die here like that! He still has hope, he still has a future! At the most critical moment just now, he saw the child in Zhou Zhou's arms! That's his child, that's his hope and future!

Nighthawk roared wildly, and the sword dance became more and more violent, and every knife was used with the sound of wind and thunder! Between heaven and earth, only his dagger was as blue as lightning, and it was the sword that he had forced out of his body that was flashing with light!

As long as it is a devil who is close to the sword, without exception, he will be killed in an instant! Then their bodies will disappear like air, and then batch after batch of devils will pounce on them in a frenzy! There is no end to it!

Matsumoto Ichiro's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he brandished his katana and slashed at the Nighthawk head-on! Nighthawk chopped off Ichiro Matsumoto's head with a dagger before the knife slashed his head! This hero from his previous life turned into flying smoke again, slowly drifting in front of the Nighthawk!

Just when Nighthawk was a little melancholy, countless devils roared madly and pounced! Nighthawk rose to the occasion and swung out a graceful and round knife circle!

All the devils are gone, but they are in the smoke! The red figure lights up all the black! The Demon Eye suddenly stepped in front of Nighthawk in the gap of the devil, and the shining steel knife slammed into Nighthawk's stomach!

Blood was slowly dripping, and Nighthawk could feel a smug smile beneath the red mask! The magic eye said lightly: "It's over, it's over!" You don't have to worry about life anymore! ”

Nighthawk could finally see that there were black balls swirling in the MONOCULUS's eyes, "This is the secret of your eyes, right?" ”

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "The gunshots rang out suddenly! The surroundings also suddenly disappeared! MONOCULUS jerked out the steel knife from Nighthawk's body and dodged and jumped ten meters away!

Blood kept pouring out of Nighthawk's belly, and Nighthawk fell to his knees! The demon eye in the distance wiped the blood stains on a steel knife, and said with a sneer: "Go all the way, although I can't cut off your head, but!" My mission is done! ”

The explosion sounded, and the MONOCULUS disappeared in broad daylight! The prostrated Nighthawk turned his head, a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle had just stopped, and Lao Zhou, with a few people from the big bull and the military assassins, was running towards him quickly!