The lightning flashes of the torrent are both for the purpose of seeking out the enemy, but also for detecting the invisible human form.

Raiden will be his companion, grasping the enemy's position and striking quickly and accurately.

This is the strategy that Winter Night thinks about himself.

“…… Got it. ”

It can't be caught with the naked eye, but Winter Night is sensitive to the ninja's resistance, and takes advantage of the part of the rebound that cannot be transmitted by lightning, and analyzes the location of the other party in an instant.

So, go up for it.

The current flowing through the body touches the address that is blocked.

I can feel it.

Then an accurate, clean stroke of the blow.

Two hits.

Three hits!

Each hit takes a life.

Originally, it was determined that this way, and it was practiced in this way.

Therefore, as a knife at the end, it is more freehand and brisk than imagined.

And then.

Stuck.

The unexpected happened.

The slash wound stopped at the target, and the tendons of the muscles in the neck were so tight that the blood vessels were cut, and the blades of the bones had no power to move forward.

Although it can't be denied that the habitual use of not complete force, but with the sharpness of the water bloom, in a general sense, it can be a complete kill, and sure enough, the real reason is.

Tu Dun - Scleros.

The black weirdness penetrated deep into the muscles that should have been blood-red, and the skin that had also been dyed from earthy yellow to black had a seemingly perfect match.

The mist is disappearing, and a few seconds are enough to be able to see clearly face to face.

The other person's countenance.

The eyes of the two people determined by the height difference were up and down, and at this time, when they were extremely close, the eyes of the winter night rose a little, and what they saw was a fairly familiar face.

It was a young fellow of about fifteen years old, and he was the target of his initial raid, but at this moment, he was the last to be destroyed.

Well, some wonderful law of cause and effect, or fate or something.

"Hello."

Awkward silence, the winter night can only say hello against his will.

"Die!"

Our friend was not friendly, and the endless pain on his hideous face made him roar at the guy who caused it all.

The hardened left hand stretched out, trying to lock the body of the winter night.

But that's not the scariest thing.

What is most concerning is that he is holding in his bare hands, a bunch of burning detonation charms, dozens of them, and unspecific numbers that can be judged in an instant.

His purpose is clear.

With a small half of his neck broken, he was obviously going to die soon, but he was overly energetic, and all this can only be said to be like a return to the light.

So.

All he wants is to die together!

"You'd better die first!"

Stirring up the power in his arm, the green tendons exploded violently, and the short knife that was forcibly pulled out of the hollow of the neck made a strange sound of steel tearing apart.

At the limit of speed, the holding of the forehand is reversed instantly, and after a sword flower is drawn, the position is adjusted again and horizontally.

Completely and accurately submerged, the neck is exactly the same place as the previous opening.

This time!

An attack of full power.

Completed enough bloody scenes!

A severed head!

The smooth incision, the nerves, the spine, the flesh, the tendons, everything was broken in half.

The movement of the body, as well as the detonation charm that had been attached to the body until the winter night, stopped.

So!

Escape!

The sense of danger is becoming more and more obvious.

And Winter Night is clear that the source of all this is the explosives that have reached the zero point!

Boom boom ·····!

The air exploded, giving rise to heat and blast wind, which boiled the icy waters of this cold winter, and the flying blast wind rolled up a large amount of smoke.

No way!

It's too late!

It's like being aware of that.

Facing behind him, he can devour his own destructive power in the next moment.

He made his choice in an instant.

Burst!

The sound of jumping into the water as the body sprints.

The icy water of the lake does not make people feel uncomfortable because of the transfer of heat.

However, this is not a good thing!

At least not yet.

Hurry up!

My feet want to try to be like flippers.

Constantly kicking, not simply moving forward, but towards the deeper seas below.

The rippling waves of water spread.

The impact was like an undercurrent, on the back of the disaster because of the escape.

The violent impact force, as if the water had been condensed, was smashed down in accordance with gravity, and the bones were screaming, the body deviated from its original position, and the limbs were waving wildly, and the swimming posture that had been trying to maintain was inevitably completely deformed.

In addition to the inherent impact force, there is also a scorching bake, obviously in the lake in a near-icy state, but the back seems to be scalded by the hot water pavement.

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Winter Night wasn't a fish, he was just a ninja, so he couldn't have survived in the water without breathing like a fish.

A few minutes.

After probably such a long time, he has almost reached his limit.

The water that still maintained a slight rise was due to the fact that part of the water level was suppressed by the previous explosion and was low, as if it had sunk out of thin air, so at the moment of the explosion, after the relative calm was restored, the lake began to pour back, and naturally it was quickly filled.

With the help of the undercurrent in the water, with a little exertion of the body, it seems that it can float upwards quickly.

Looking up from the deep black water, the so-called light is not nothing, from point to surface, and then realize that something is wrong, because it is too soft and shimmering, with a ghostly aura.

And then mixed with speculation, the facts that come to mind.

It's dark.

Night had come not long ago, and the glow cast by the moon on the horizon could only be conspicuous in this dark night.

Above the dark water, the blue beauty of looking down is invisible.

The water is so tranquil that it's hard to imagine an explosion like that before that.

Something suddenly floated on the surface of the water, hitting the foot, what was that?

He didn't see clearly at first glance, but when the ability to see at night was gradually acquired passively, he saw it.

The corpse or something, I thought it was all forced by the weight, and it had already automatically fallen to the bottom of the water.

Maybe it will take a little longer before it will come up again.

Therefore, it is a blood clot that appears!

Coagulated blood clots.

The lump formed by condensation at low temperature is so fragile that it begins to dissipate when touched.

They all died, and they survived.

Finally, even the last remnants were gone.

Thinking like this, he put his hand on his chest, and his beating heart made him not forget the death that was close to him.

Burst!

It was as if something was being pushed down his throat by the winter night, and he bent over and lowered his head hard, and then spit out from his mouth instantly.

The black liquid, which is supposed to be blood, fell on the surface of the water, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

Control the internal organs, repeat several times, and continue to drain the remaining pent-up blood over and over again.

The blockage in his chest was tight, and while repeating this action, it was finally reduced.