Peng!

The corpse, which had lost half of its head, fell to the floor, blood splattered everywhere, and a pungent smell of blood dispersed.

Look, your old man here hangs on the carved plaque at night, and it takes so long to hang it, if you accidentally fall down, it won't hurt your muscles and bones?

Qin Lang blew the eye of the gun, and shook his head helplessly, if I hadn't blown his head out in advance, where would he have fallen down, and he would have been paralyzed for half his life?

belch

Junzi was speechless in the back, although what the young master said was very domineering, but it was not completely unreasonable.

At least, a headshot, no pain at all.

This old thing, ah no, bah blah, the dead are the greatest, this old Baga didn't suffer any torture before he died!

Compared with the composure of the three people on Qin Lang's side, the dark blade's side has already blown up the nest.

That's Fujiwara Kaminobu?!

How could Fujiwara-sama be there? He's a shinobi of Koga Ryu, how could he be killed by a single shot!?

Remember http://m for a second.

Who the hell is this guy? How did he know that Fujiwara-sama was hiding there using the Escape Technique?!

A group of ninjas and samurai were all startled and chattered in their native language.

Not to mention these subordinates, even the face of the Dark Lord has changed!

Shinobi!

The one who was shot in the head by Qin Lang was Shangnin!

Every Shangnin is an indispensable and important helper by her side!

Zhongnin can use ten years or even a few years to successfully cultivate a batch, but which one of the upper ninja has not spent more than thirty years to create a treasure?!

Every time someone dies, it makes her heart bleed!

That's angry?! Qin Lang shook his head boredly, the silver-white pistol in his hand turned again, stopped suddenly, and pointed to the position of another bar.

The moment before the pistol was about to be aim, a black shadow quickly dodged.

It was clear that the other Shangnin had learned from the past, and he had already noticed the silver-white pistol in Qin Lang's hand in advance and reacted.

It must be known that the strength of Shangnin may not be comparable to the army that has been improved to a certain extent, but it is still possible to suppress the first son of luck, Ye Feng, who has not yet grown up!

already knew the threat from Qin Lang, if he couldn't react again, it would be a joke!

The first person to get a headshot just never thought of such a thing.

Yaga, a despicable Dragon Countryman, I, Jiaheliu, am invincible in the world, if it weren't for your sneak attack, how could I be killed by a scoundrel like you?!

The severed finger of the warrior roared loudly.

But as soon as his words fell, there was a pop, and another sound of entering the flesh sounded, and everyone looked for it, but it was a large head, flying into the hollow, and blood sprayed out of the neck.

When the shinobi's head hit the ground, he rolled over to the samurai who was missing five fingers, his eyes wide and staring at his fallen headless corpse.

Until he died, he didn't expect that he had dodged Qin Lang's pistol, but he hadn't escaped the attack of the Scarlet Mandala, and he wasn't even an enemy!

Is this the Kaga-ryu's Shangnin? The strength is inevitably too bad, this kind of goods, I can kill all ten of them!

The blood-colored mandala shook the bright red dagger in his hand, and blood beads spilled out, and the sharp dagger became extremely sharp again, leaving no blood after the killing!

After taking forty bottles of Constitution +10 Elixir, her strength has reached the limit of what the system can currently improve.

Don't say it's these forbearances, even if Chen Fan, the son of luck in this script, comes, he is not necessarily an opponent!

Of course, the premise is that Chen Fan's kid doesn't become more and more brave the more he fights, and he can break through at the moment of serious injury.

Miss Kanna Ishihara, this is the hole card in your heart, right?

Do you think that with the twelve Koga Ryu Shinobi who are still hidden in the bar now, you will be able to take the lives of the three of us?

Qin Lang smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his gaze swept over Ishihara Kanna's body unscrupulously.

frivolous and arrogant.

Not to mention, these Koga-ryu ninjas, their attainments in the art of retreat have reached a certain level, even if they can't find out through the subtleties.

But he has a high level of danger perception!

No matter how well these upper ninjas hide, that killing intent can't be hidden!

There are also twelve of the same scents, hidden in all directions of the bar, even upstairs.

This may be the hole card in Ishihara's heart, right?

After all, before these two Shangninas were not slaughtered, she had more than a dozen bodyguards comparable to Ye Feng, the son of luck who had not grown up!

What is the concept?

What a huge force?!

You! Who the hell is it?!

Even the Dark Lord, who had lost the two ninjas at this time, couldn't bear it anymore, her face changed suddenly, and the surging killing intent made her beautiful childish face become more and more cold.

Childish, ladylike temperament, cold and unapproachable.

Ishihara Kanna, who was superimposed with multiple layers of buffs, became more and more clear in Qin Lang's heart at this moment.

What a dark blade dark master, he didn't lose anything this time!

It's still the same sentence, come over and toast a drink, and talk slowly if you have something to say.

Qin Lang crossed Erlang's legs, and the old god stared at Ishihara Kanna comfortably.

As for the twelve shinobi, each of them is loyal to Ishihara Kanna, and he will not betray yet.

Such a force, even he, wants to take it for himself!

After all, this thing is used as cannon fodder, but it's exciting and relieving!

You can't slaughter them all!

Kanna Ishihara's face was cold, and he said coldly to a group of subordinates who were blocking in front of him, get out of the way!

My lord, you can't listen to this guy!

He has bad intentions and wants to take you captive!

Don't go over, my lord!

A group of Sakura people stopped loudly, and even knelt on the ground and begged.

I don't care about you! Kanna Ishihara scolded coldly, and her beautiful eyes were resolute.

These cherry blossom people, you look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to disobey the will of the dark lord, so they can only get out of the way step by step.

There was no obstacle in front of Ishihara Kanna, she picked up a glass of wine on the table next to her, and walked in, swaying, fragrant and elegant, under the kimono, the pair of slender white jade legs were even more affecting the man's heartbeat.

When he was less than five meters away, Qin Lang raised his hand to stop Ishihara Kanna approaching.

Afraid?

Worried about Kanna Ishihara's fraud?

No, no, no!

Qin Lang simply couldn't get used to seeing Ishihara Kanna's high and cold appearance.

The Dark Lord? The cherry blossom country is enshrined as the face of the immortals?

So what?

Not a yet?

So who do you think of yourself?!

Don't think he doesn't know, Kanna Ishihara's hidden attribute is a strong servant!

Does she care if she's a servant or a spear eater?

In front of him, it won't work!

He yawned, questioned and ordered, aren't you wearing a kimono?

How insincere is it to come over?

With your cherry blossom national gift, kneel and bring it to me.