Chapter 081: Life is like a mustard

For ninjas, the distance of ten kilometers is really not far, even in the case of touching the ground in the dark, it only took half an hour for Hagi Lin to touch the foot of Mt. Suga, where the bandit gang is located.

With a black shirt and black crying pants, and his skin is also bronzed, he blends perfectly into the night.

Except for white teeth.

After seeing a few lights on the top of the mountain, Qimu Lin slowed down and took out the Black Oath Sword from the king's treasure.

According to the villagers' descriptions, there were about 70 of these bandits entrenched in Mt. Suka, but due to the lack of information, Qimu Lin also counted this group of robbers as 100 people.

A hundred people, a hundred adult strong men with weapons, not easy to deal with.

As for those methods that put a few high-level ninjutsu to directly level the bandit camp, that is the patent of the upper ninja.

Therefore, even Qimu Lin had to raise his spirits, so as not to alarm all the robbers, and then lead himself into a heavy siege; At that time, it really depends on how long the durability of the D-class can last.

The pitch-black blade of the black oath blended in with the surrounding environment, and the occasional flash of golden streamers seemed to be just an illusion.

A knife is a good knife, but the person who carries it is not a good hand at using a knife.

As Hagi said, waste.

But anyway, Qimu Lin also learned a trick and didn't realize the essence, but it's still good to use it to cut ordinary people.

It's better than his hand to remove the system factor is the blind boxing of Wang Baquan.

In this kind of thing, the knowledge that Qimu Lin also learned in the ninja school has played an amazing role.

He easily pinpointed the location of the sentry and erased them one by one.

Sneaking, covering his mouth, cutting his neck, all in one go, leaving no one alive.

When he learned from the villagers about the robber's crimes, he had already made up his mind.

The government of the Fire Nation doesn't care about this bandit, others are soft-spoken and can't speak, but since they have met, they have to do something.

Of course, the temptation of monster killing equipment cannot be ignored.

The darkness provided the best color of protection for Qimu Linya, and he easily touched the edge of the bandit camp.

Perhaps because of his domineering habits, although the robber made some wooden stakes as city walls and built two guard towers, Qi Mu Lin also took a closer look and found that there was no one on the guard tower at all, but there was noise in the camp from time to time.

But there were two guards standing at the gate, leaning against it in every way.

Do you climb over the wall or kill the guards first?

This thought only flashed through the mind of Rinya Hagi, but for the sake of podity, he decided to climb over the stake wall.

Since this bandit gang has a secret sentry, I am afraid that it also has a system, if he rashly uses the transformation technique to get close to the guards, maybe he will reveal his identity in the unclear, then it is better to quietly enter the village and shoot a gun.

Unlike the small villages, where you fall asleep at night, the bandit camp is lit with torches, and the houses in the middle of the camp are filled with the excited laughter of men and the irrepressible murmurs of women.

"It's really interesting, sure enough, I'd rather be a chicken head than a cow, and the robbers are living so chic."

Qi Mu Lin also sneered in a low voice, his eyes became colder, but the corner of his eye was a glimpse of the old and weak women and children in the corner of the camp.

According to the villagers, this group of robbers was actually a homeless at first, but they left their homes because of the disaster year, and they did not get help from the government everywhere, and finally came here, became robbers, and lived a nourishing life for several years.

Qimu Lin also hesitated, sneaked into the house, but when he came out, he had already harvested five lives, and the black oath would not drop blood.

For the sake of safety, he did not rush into the middle house, but cleaned up the surrounding robbers first.

However, when he reached the twenty-fourth, the sudden scream caused the entire bandit camp to stir.

Qimu Lin's heart sank, turned over on the roof, and lay on his stomach.

And the robbers, in the midst of the chaos, grabbed their weapons and gathered outside the house.

Calculating the time, it was almost time, and Qi Mu Lin also stood up and opened the passages to the treasure house one by one.

Sharp swords emerge from the void and point at the bandits who have gathered in heaps.

"The enemy is here! He's a ninja! ”

I don't know who shouted, and all the robbers looked at Qimu Linye.

In the darkness, the face is not real, but the glittering golden ripples are eye-catching.

This kind of means can only be made by those ninjas.

This made a group of robbers panic suddenly, as far as the whole world is concerned, the number of ninjas is not very large, some people are extremely poor, and they may not meet a ninja, but the strength of ninjas is passed on by word of mouth.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it a ninja, it's not that he hasn't been killed, let's go up together and slaughter him!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of robbers rushed up with a roar.

Under the bright starlight, Qi Mu Lin also pursed his lips tightly, without a trace of smile.

The next moment, the sword shot out, like a hanging Milky Way pouring thousands of miles.

The torrent of swords turned into an impassable iron wall, and in the screams, one by one the robbers died here.

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

The robber who spoke should have been the leader, because he had not personally participated in the battle and survived.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the mutilated limbs and severed limbs, unable to believe that he could not find a single intact corpse, and that he had been his own subordinate before that. Ninjas can indeed fight, and he knows this, but in his opinion, a ninja can deal with ten or twenty people is already the limit.

But...... What about the thirty or forty mutilated corpses in front of you?

And that was just in the blink of an eye!

Killing dozens of lives lightly, Qimu Lin also had a thought, and then pointed his sword behind him to grab the bandit leader.

"Actually, nothing is impossible, it's just that you are nesting here to be the king of the mountain, with long hair and short knowledge."

In fact, even if Konoha sent the Uchiha Kaidou pretending to be a man, he would be able to bulldoze this bandit camp, but it would definitely not be as light as Hachiki Rinya - the advantage of the king's treasure in dealing with miscellaneous soldiers can be said to be second only to all kinds of light cannons.

Attacking separately can still fight a war of attrition, but when a swarm of swarms comes, it can only be considered that this is a send-off.

Especially after seeing the flashes of light all over the ground that only you can see.

"Let's be reincarnated in another world in the next life."

Shout!

The sharp sword was thrown out by Qimu Linya, aiming directly at the bandit leader.

The leader of the robbers slammed his horizontal knife to block, and the cold light slashed, and the inferior knife in his hand broke with a bang, and his body was in a different place.