Chapter 5: Robbery!
Kojiro Miyamoto, a kendo master at the apex of the Rising Sun Empire, throughout the entire empire, there are no more than ten masters who can compare with him!
After receiving a mission from the empire about infinite games, he was loyal to the empire and chose to accept the mission without hesitation, and then came to Huaxia, this mysterious country.
"Hmph~ The person really didn't have a good heart, has the third squad been wiped out?"
Miyamoto Kojiro, who fled to the seaside dock in HZ City with a team of shinobi, snorted coldly, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and a fierce aura on his body was ready to go, and all the people and things that appeared in front of him were instantly cut off by him with a sword drawing technique!
"Miyamoto-sama!"
At this time, a shinobi behind him said with an ugly face,
"Second squad, all wiped out!"
Hearing this, Kojiro Miyamoto said in a calm tone,
"Gentlemen, for the sake of the Empire, we must go back alive! Don't let the people of China enjoy unlimited games alone! ”
"Hey!"
……
"The enemy is coming soon!"
Feng Wu, who was hiding in the shadow of the container, looked at Mo Wuxian standing in the middle of the dock openly, holding his forehead with one hand, and said helplessly, "You quickly find a bunker and hide!" ”
"Eh~eh~eh?"
Mo Wuji's current state seems to be very wrong,
"Could it be that the truck that hit me yesterday was really.... Is it fake? ”
After speaking, my body shrank, and I looked so scared.
“.....”
……
"There's someone up ahead!"
Kojiro Miyamoto paused abruptly, and a team of shinobi behind him rushed towards the man in the middle of the dock at unabated speed.
The body is obscured by a pitch-black cloak, with his back to the crowd, looking confident?
It's a pity that he's going to face a ninja who is proficient in assassination!
A team of nine shinobi!
"Ah~~~"
The imaginary scream really sounded, and a cruel and bloody smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the shinobi who rushed to the front and wielded the deadly blade, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
"You, you, you actually sneak attack?!"
Only Mo Wuji, whose cloak was torn, landed on one foot, turned around with a jump, and in an exaggerated tone, pointed at the ninja who slashed him, the pure white mask blocked the expression on his face, but it couldn't stop his cold eyes,
"Whoever hurts me, I'll die!"
Extract the skills of the Summoner's Canyon, the Wind Sword Hero, and slash the steel flash!
"Hazaki!"
Clang~~
The battle-hardened Shangnin raised his weapon to block for the first time!
"Uh~"
Mo Wuji's body shook, his steps retreated again and again, and said weakly,
"You, how did you stop it?"
"Hmph, the people of Zhina, sure enough, they are all spicy chicken!"
That Shangnin sneered, waved his left hand, and motioned for the others to take the first step, he wanted one person and one sword, and slashed this teaser!
Seeing this, the other ninjas did not doubt him, and rushed forward.
Only in the distance, Kojiro Miyamoto, who had not moved half a minute, frowned.
That scene just now..... How did this seemingly unserious guy block the attack from behind?
"Eh, eh, eh?!"
A slightly exaggerated voice sounded in the ink gap, pointed to himself, and asked,
"Me, is it spicy chicken?"
"Spicy chicken! Die! ”
Shang Ren waved the sword in his hand, which seemed to him to be a sword!
Clang~~
"Hahahaha~"
Mo Wujian also used the weapon in his hand to block the opponent's attack, holding his forehead with his left hand, and his laughter became more and more strange,
"Hum hahahahahaha~"
"You!"
Shangnin is furious, draws his knife, and attacks again!
"Hasa!"
Mo Wujian stabbed the Tang knife in his hand violently, and with a snort, it pierced through the opponent's heart!
At the same time, Shang Shinobi's sword was also slashed on Mo Wuji's neck, but unfortunately Mo Wujian turned a blind eye, but unfortunately, he failed to leave a little scar on Mo Wuji's body!
"Uh...."
Shangnin's eyes widened, and he looked down at the Tang knife that ran through his chest, his neck was crooked, and his eyes rolled.
Hit the streets!
"Hey~Hey~Hey~"
Mo Wujian directly let go of the right hand holding the handle of the knife, stepped forward to support the breathless Shangnin, and said in an earnest tone,
"Wake up, wake up, we're fighting, how can you fight~fight~ and fall asleep?"
At this time, the other eight shinobi who had just gone out not far ago came back to their senses, and they all looked back at Mo Wujian,
"Eight Tooth Road!" "Knuckle! Yaga! ”
"Huh?"
Tilting his head, Mo Wujian turned around,
"Which eye of you, saw that I had eight teeth? If you don't make it clear to me..."
His voice changed, and he said in a low tone,
"Then give me all the death!"
"Hazaki!"
There are still dozens of meters away from the other party, Mo Wujian slashed out the Tang knife in his hand, and the Shangnin on the opposite side is like a great enemy, thinking that Mo Wujian is going to perform some secret meaning, and the result is ..... Nothing happened!
"Zhina, are you playing with us?!"
"Nani?!"
Mo Wujian was shocked,
"How did you find out? I'm playing this trick on you, I should be hiding it well, huh? ”
"Yaga !!!"
Originally, their task was to lure out the hidden enemies for Miyamoto Kojiro, but, at present, even Mo Wujian can't handle it, so how can he lead other enemies?
"It's good to come!"
Mo Wuwu is full of pride, raise his hand, raise his knife,
"Look at me, go up and down to cut Xiyue!"
As soon as the words came out, the eight Shangnin hurriedly stopped.
“.....”
Eight Shang endured and stared at Mo Wuji.
0.0.0.0.0
“.....”
Mo Wujian was not to be outdone, and also glared at the other eight people.
"Eight ~ Ga !!!"
The ninjas didn't know that Mo Wujian had tricked them again, so they didn't care about anything at the moment and rushed towards Mo Wuji!
"Hmph~"
"Crossing the five pleasures, fixing the four righteousness, returning to the three enlightenments, the twelve evils of Sa Da are empty!"
Mo Wujian put up the Tang knife, pretended to read a poem, and then,
Break through the air with one sword!
With a flash of swords, a tornado swept forward!
“!!!!” “!!!!” “!!!!”
Eight Shangnin looked confused, how could it be true this time?
"Aliya card pain!"
Stepping forward, Mo Wujian jumped, and at the moment when the tornado swept up the eight people on the opposite side, he appeared on their side, and then the Tang knife in his hand slashed randomly, clanging, you come and go, brush brush, you cut me, I cut you, clank, brush, brush, blood splashed!
"Ahhh China, I want you to die!! ”
This mess was cut down, and although not a single one of them was hacked to death, it succeeded in provoking them!
When the wind passed, the nine people landed together, and the eight Shangnin surrounded Mo Wujian and slashed indiscriminately!
Crackling, clanging....
How can Mo Wujian parry?
Dozens of slashes were made on the spot!
"Ahhh
Rhythmic screams rang out in the ink!
Eight upper ninjas are all slashed!
"Crush the fall~"
Eight upper ninjas are all slashed!
"Hey~Hey~Hey, I said, you're almost there?!"
Mo Wujian was angry, and raised the Tang knife with difficulty,
"If you don't stop, I'm going to make a big ~~~ move!"
When the eight Shangnin heard this, they immediately retreated again and again, and kept a distance of more than ten meters from Mo Wujian in eight directions!
"Yes~ma~"
Mo Wujian nodded with satisfaction,
"Obedient people are good boys!"
"Eight~~~Ga!"
The ninjas have realized again, Mo Wujian is still playing with them?
Suddenly, they were ready to step forward and slash again.
At this time, Mo Wuxian was flawless, and the clothes on his body were already in tatters, comparable to the nine bags of disciples of the Beggar Gang!
"Enough!"
At this time, Kojiro Miyamoto finally spoke,
"You can see clearly, your attacks are ineffective against him!"
When the eight Shangnin heard this, they immediately calmed down, raised their eyes and looked, and suddenly felt terrified!
Although the clothes are messy, Mo Wujian is indeed on his body, not even the slightest blood has been shed!
Monster?!
"Hmph~"
Mo Wu pretended to be a collar,
"Since you know the gap between you and me, then stop, everyone stretches their necks and lets me cut it~"
"Zhina, you, are very strong!"
Kojiro Miyamoto stepped forward slowly, staring coldly at Mo Wuji, just about to speak,
"Hey! Why are you staring at me coldly?! ”
Mo Wujian interrupted Miyamoto Kojiro very incomprehensibly.
"You!"
Kojiro Miyamoto was speechless for a while, was silent for a moment, and finally adjusted his mentality and continued,
"You're just one person, the nine of us scattered and escaped, how many can you stop?"
"Of course!"
Mo Wujian touched his nose, and then, pointed to Miyamoto Kojiro,
"It's enough to stop you!"
"Oh?"
Kojiro Miyamoto sneered,
"Your purpose is to prevent my Empire of the Rising Sun from gaining access to infinite games, right? In this case, whoever returns alive will be considered a success in our mission! ”
"For the sake of the empire, I, what if Kojiro Miyamoto dies?!"
Cracking sound~
Mo Wujian punched out, and the thunder flashed!
"Thunder!"
At this time, Mo Wuji's voice sounded faintly,
"I said, "You, did you just get caught in the door? If you can fight, don't BB, okay? Please~"
Kojiro Miyamoto was thundered by the electric current sent by Mo Wuji.
"You, despicable!"
Raising his hand with difficulty, pointing to the ink, Kojiro Miyamoto spit out a few words with difficulty,
"Everyone, disperse!"
“.....”
Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~
The eight upper ninjas fell to the ground in unison.
Kojiro Miyamoto looked confused.
"Everyone, disperse!"
Mo Wujian imitated the tone of Miyamoto Kojiro, and the eyes exposed on the pure white mask were full of smiles.
"Ah~~~ This, this is a neurotoxin?!" "Despicable! Poison the weapon! ”
The eight who were lying on the ground rolled around, struggling to get up and run away.
However, in vain.
"Alas~"
Mo Wuqian sighed intently,
"I didn't expect my secret meaning to be so easy to use~"
Extract the Summoner's Canyon, the skills of the Zaun Maniac, the Virus Butcher's Knife.
Originally.... Is this virus butcher's knife virus a neurotoxin?
Originally..... Using a virus butcher knife in reality, the effect is so good?
"Uh-huh...."
Mo Wujian muttered to himself, nodded solemnly,
"It seems that everything on the Internet is true, and the Seven Absolute Knife Techniques for Breaking Love can be found by Du Niang with a search."
"What, what, the seven lovebreakers?"
Miyamoto Kojiro asked, looking confused, does Du Niang have such a mouthful?
"Stupid, when~ of course it's a knife ~ method that makes them unable to do ~ move ~ "
Mo Wujian has a stupid expression,
"My Chinese martial arts have a long history, destroying muscles and breaking veins, killing people invisibly!"
"What about the neurotoxin?"
Kojiro Miyamoto has a look on his face, don't lie to me, I really haven't read a book.
"The human body is a huge treasure trove~"
Mo Wujian hates that he does not fight,
"Isn't it strange that the human body secretes ingredients similar to neurotoxins as long as there is enough stimulation?"
"Oh~Soga~"
Kojiro Miyamoto suddenly realized, and immediately, smiled coldly,
"It seems that the neurotoxins secreted by the human body are not very effective..."
"Nani?!"
Mo Wuji's face changed greatly, and when he looked back, all of a sudden, the eight Shangnin trotted and ran.....
"Ink is perfect!!! Why the hell do you get all this nonsense!! Everybody's going to run! ”
In the headphones, Feng Wu's angry scolding sounded, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps, and the sound of gunshots from time to time.
'Hmph~ The wisdom of mortals, I will tell you, I deliberately let them go? You're in control! ’
On the openness of the brain, the Japanese people should not be underestimated!
"Your companion, can you stop the eight upper ninjas?"
Kojiro Miyamoto sneered.
"Can you stop my deadly attack?"
Mo Wujian sneered again and again.
……
Feng Wu, I never expected that Mo Wuji, who was on a mission with her, would have such an explosive combat effectiveness? !
Nine Shangnin, in his hands, has no power to fight back?!
A thousand cuts can't hurt him in the slightest?!
Could it be that there really is a so-called superpower in the world?!
Feng Wu didn't know, she only knew, what the hell, that guy with explosive combat power actually let go of the eight upper ninjas in order to pretend to be forced! Let it go! Let it go!
Holding a sniper rifle, while ensuring that his position is not exposed, he desperately chases, just hoping to intercept those fleeing shinobi as much as possible, they are infected with neurotoxin, should, can't run fast?
Definitely, right?
Bang!!
A gunshot rang out, Feng Wu, who had experienced hellish training since she was a child, and the accuracy of her sniper was guaranteed.
One shot a little ninja!
However, after all, it was eight upper ninjas! Shinobi! Shinobi!
Ninja is such a thing, although in the absence of Chadora, it is impossible to use the doppelganger technique, stand-in technique, transformation technique, spiral pill, Chidori pill, tailed beast pill, but similar means still have to be available!
No, the bullet shot by Feng Wu was weirdly missed! Shot out! Shot out!
Nima, these eight ninjas of the Japanese country, are really going to run!
"HQ! Headquarters! Request support! Request support! ”
Feng Wu can only call for support!
……
Jingle bell, ding bell!
Mo Wujian and Miyamoto Kojiro will start fighting without saying a word!
Although in the vast majority of cases, it is Mo Wujian who is cut unilaterally, and occasionally he can raise a knife to meet him.
But alas, he has an Ancient Dust Holy Body, and his damage is reduced by 99.99%! In other words, if Mo Wuji's original health is 1, then with the blessing of the Ancient Dust, he is now equal to 10,000 health points!
Kojiro Miyamoto has to cut him at least 10,000 knives to kill Mo Wuji!
What's more, Mo Wuji's health is obviously more than 1 point!
"You, what kind of monster are you?!"
Miyamoto Kojiro looked at Mo Wujian in disbelief, his knife had already appeared a large number of gaps!
"Hmph~ I actually said it was a monster, and the baby was very unhappy!"
Mo Wujian raised his hand is a knife!
"Hazaki!"
A tornado howled, and Kojiro Miyamoto dodged sideways!
"It's useless, your swordsmanship, spicy chicken!"
Kojiro Miyamoto put the knife into the sheath, and then,
Draw your sword and slash!
Swish~
The sword flashed, and a white mark appeared on Mo Wuji's body!
"Huh?!"
Kojiro Miyamoto is happy, and finally, his own attack has finally paid off!
Though..... Just a completely negligible white mark!
But at least, you can still hurt each other....
The corners of Miyamoto Kojiro's mouth twitched, and he felt that the whole person was not good....
Damn, how long do you have to cut down to kill this monster in front of you?!!!
"Huh?!"
Mo Wujian noticed something strange on his body, looked down, and suddenly, his face turned cold.
Sure enough, it's just a 99.99% damage reduction, but it's not 100% after all, so will it still hurt?
"It seems that your body, although strong, is not indestructible!"
Kojiro Miyamoto sneered, at this time, he must not lose in momentum!
"Hmph~ So what? Can you kill me?! ”
Mo Wujian sneered, there is a limit to human physical strength, and before he is hacked to death, his opponent will definitely be exhausted first!
"I can't kill you, and you can't kill me!"
Kojiro Miyamoto retreated, he just turned around and ran!
"Don't run!"
Even if you chase it!
"I'm not running, waiting for you to hack me to death?!"
Kojiro Miyamoto scolded.