Minutes and seconds passed.

Beyond the central square of the battle between Shuimu and An Lushan, there is a complex of buildings surrounded by high-rise buildings, and it is also a deserted no-man's land.

To the northwest of Loulan, a group of dark ninjas wearing black vests and white vests were hurrying to the southeast.

They weaved from one to the other, looking down from time to time, but there was no sign of life.

"Is it too expensive?"

Mask-weared, fully armed, Bo Feng Shui Gate kept jumping between the dense buildings, followed closely by two imposing team members.

Perhaps hearing Bo Feng Shuimen's self-talk, a fat team member echoed: "I'm afraid it's not the reason for the housing price, Captain Watergate, not only is there no sign of human life here, not even an ordinary cat or dog has been seen." ”

"Yes." Bo Feng Shuimen smiled.

Behind, another sturdy and capable team member suddenly said while running: "Although I don't really want to speak, I must mention, Captain Watergate, my parasite has just spotted someone else not far ahead." ”

"Really?" Bo Feng Shuimen's pace slowed down slightly, and then said, "This is good news, Zhiwei, can you tell us about the specific situation?" ”

"Well," reported the oil girl, "at one o'clock ahead, about three kilometers away, five people were running towards us, one of them was a fat boy carrying a sack, and a long-haired woman was also carrying a smaller sack, and the other hand was pulling a fainted ...... Well, yellow-haired kid. ”

"Oh?" Bo Fengshuimen's thoughts flashed, "Is this the young man I met just now in the cave that was confirmed to have nothing to do with the mission?" ”

"Yes." Oil Girl Zhiwei affirmed.

At this time, the fat man who was running next to him suddenly asked, "Wait a minute, Zhiweisang, according to what you said, how can I count that there are only three people?" ”

"Uh......" Bo Feng Shuimen couldn't help but smile lightly, and said to the fat man with the explosive hair, "Ding Za, I think the two sacks that Zhiwei said must contain living people, right." ”

"Uh-huh." The serious face hidden under the mask by the oil girl Zhiwei twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.

Qiu Dao Ding Zuo couldn't help laughing, and then apologized in a humble voice: "So that's the case, I'm really embarrassed Zhiweisang, according to what you said, there should have been a kidnapping or something bad in front of you, captain, should we go over and take a look?" ”

Instead of answering Ding Zuo immediately, Shuimen asked Zhiwei, "Are those people's directions deviating from our destination?" ”

The oil girl Zhiwei replied: "No." In fact, those people had just run out of their destination. However, I'm sure you've felt it, Captain, and there's been a lot of movement over there. ”

Bo Feng Shuimen shook his head lightly as he ran, and said, "It's nothing, what I'm strange about is that yellow-haired young man, well, yellow-haired young man, although we stopped from time to time along the way to observe the environment, but after all, our strength is here, and the speed of the journey is not slow, how did that yellow-haired young man get to the destination before us?" ”

"Maybe that guy is strong." Autumn Dao Ding said with a big grin.

"Huh."

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled noncommittally.

Is it strong?

Will there be a strong man who is stuck in the pit and can't perform even the lowest level of bone reduction techniques?

Shuimen, who didn't know the truth, subconsciously remembered the stunned appearance of the yellow-haired young man who was stuck in the pit and tilted his head back.

- In any case, the child's instructor and parents are really incompetent.

With a slight reproach in his mind, Bo Feng Shuimen issued instructions to Zhiwei and Ding Za, and rushed in the direction of the bucktooth fat man Ah Ju and the long-haired woman Salena who kidnapped Sara and Sally.

Although, in Bo Feng Shuimen's heart, what he cares about the most is actually the yellow-haired boy who looks stupid......

Sometimes, fate is just so strange.

It always forcibly connects the relationships of the world with extreme brutality, an ordinary thing, an ordinary person, everything you don't care about at first, at a certain moment, you suddenly and irresistibly come to the other person's side, in the face of all kinds of disasters and happiness that are coming, you have no choice but to fight with him, bear together, and finally forget together.

And that kind of fate is just one of countless destined.

Compared with the love-hate parting of joy and sorrow, what is more cruel is the loneliness and silence that no one cares about.

Mizuki was never lonely, nor was he silent.

Even though he was alone, even though he knew no one cared what he said, the damn white-haired man never forgot to put a cynical smile on his face that made it impossible to tell whether he was true or not.

On the battlefield where there were only two people, a large amount of floating dust filled the underground space of the Loulan Building, and then floated out of the main entrance of the Loulan Building above.

Outside the wall, the scorching sunlight shone directly, and the gray smoke and dust showed a strange purple color under the sunlight.

It was a light that had nothing to do with sunlight or dust.

It was this small ray of light, when it quietly appeared in this unbearable world, all the gray dust and golden sunlight that surrounded it suddenly distorted in that moment.

Heavy air pressure descended on An Lushan.

An Lushan, who was hiding inside the huge hardwood puppet, trembled uncontrollably for some reason.

"W-What is this?!"

In a cloud of distorted smoke and dust, An Lushan controlled the puppet giants to attack indiscriminately as if they were dancing.

"Huh."

An eerie laugh came from the mouth of a bloody man.

Mizuki stood up.

All the seemingly tragic scars on his body were immediately restored, and the black clothes that had not changed for 10,000 years were not broken at all, and his long white hair was still lined with them.

"What is this, you ask? Hehe, this is the power of a fool like you, who betrayed the ninja village and dreamed of changing the world, from the same source as you, but a hundred times more powerful than you, a thousand times stronger. ”

Only then did An Lushan discover that this powerful and incomparable air pressure actually came from the body of the white-haired man who had just been beaten by him into an inhuman shape.

"Y-Who are you!?" An Lushan finally remembered this question, and he shouted angrily.

Mizuki raised the corners of his mouth and said strangely, "Hello, my name is Mizuki." ”

An Lushan was suddenly stunned.

"This name ......," the fat middle-aged man's jaw twitched, "I seem to have heard of it more than ten years ago, when I was still in Shayin Village...... Mizuki? ”

An Lushan had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "It's you!" That legendary ...... White-haired demons? ”

Mizuki smiled, "What a terrible nickname." ”

"How's that going! I'm not afraid of you! An Lushan shouted, "Those who hinder me, those who hinder me, go to hell!" ”

An Lushan propped up his trembling body and instructed the puppet giant to slam a fist at Mizuki.

The huge puppet fist flew over, setting off a hunting fist wind.

Strangely, the twisted dust around them did not waver at all, as if it was frozen by another more powerful force.

Mizuki raised his left hand, opened his palm, and greeted him

In an instant, the puppet giant's fist and Mizuki's palm collided, and the powerful force still did not shake the surrounding smoke and dust.

"What?!" An Lushan's jaw dropped in shock.

Mizuki puffed up the muscles on his body, and the body tempered by the dragon veins was extremely perfect, even if the muscles of the whole body were bulging, it didn't look exaggerated and terrifying.

When An Lushan screamed in shock, Mizuki's right hand was raised casually.

The dirty dust and the majestic sun dissipated.

Mizuki raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned into a pitch-black and deep appearance.

With a slight push of his left hand, the puppet giant involuntarily took three steps back.

"Noisy guy."

As he spoke, a burst of violent purple light suddenly erupted from his body, overshadowing the primordial dragon vein light on the stone seat not far away, and the brilliant and dazzling golden light of the sun outside the wall.

"Rule the world, enslave those who inherit the Blood, and kill all those who rebel against you? It's a boring ideal. ”

Mizuki's body floated little by little, until he was equal to the puppet giant.

An Lushan shouted in the core of the puppet giant: "Impossible, you, how did you get such high-quality dragon vein energy?!" ”

"Shut up!"

Mizuki floated in the air and said in a cold voice, "Stare your eyes wide and look good." ”

He stumbled his neck a few times and twisted his arms a few times.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, swept over a sharp eye, and said indifferently—

"Watch me blow your dog's head with one punch!"