How shrewd the black-clothed killer was, when he saw this name, he immediately realized that he had been deceived. The black-clad killer threw away the little paper figure, turned around and ran.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew in outside the window, and immediately, a large amount of paper money appeared.

Paper money flew, and the sound of female ghosts crying and mourning resounded. The black-clothed killer was so frightened that he looked around and found that the paper money was flying around him, as if countless yin spirits and evil ghosts had appeared.

In the room, there was a pleasant laughter, and then a miserable white human face appeared, with a cloak and bloody eyes, like a terrible ghost in hell.

"Yaga!" The black-clad killer couldn't control the fear in his heart, and raised his katana and slashed at the grimace.

The katana split the grimace, a miserable white human face, split into left and right halves, floating in the air, surrounding the black-clad killer, smirking grimly.

"Bagaya deer!" The black-clad killer was completely furious, wielding a katana and slashing his face wildly. Suddenly, a spider silk flew in and wrapped itself around the neck of the black-clad killer.

The spider silk was as hard as steel, and it tightened inward, and the black-clothed killer's eyes protruded, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground, whimpering for his life.

The black-clothed killer who broke into the house died inexplicably, and the black-clothed killers outside were all scared stupid, what is the situation, could it be that he has met a ghost.

The leader of the black-clothed killer, seeing that the situation was not good, made a gesture to signal the team to evacuate quickly. A group of black-clad killers shuddered and slowly climbed down the wall.

At this time, a young man with a sword stood under the hotel.

The young man stood with his sword in his hand, sneered at the black-clothed killer above, and shouted, "Friends, since you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave? ”

This shout frightened all the killers. A group of killers stopped their movements, looked down, and saw that the real target was waiting for them below.

The killers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The leader of the killer calmed down and said a few words in Japanese. Immediately, a group of killers rushed down like crazy and attacked the target.

The young man who appeared downstairs was Lu Hao.

Lu Hao knew that the people of the Black Dragon Society would not let him go, and would definitely send a killer to assassinate him, so he united with Liu Ruoxi and Meng Xuanzhen to create this good show of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow sparrows.

The killer thought that the target was in bed, but who knows, it was just a small paper figure.

This is the magic of Maoshan Taoism, which can use a small paper figure to transform into an identical human. Lu Hao, who turned into a little paper man, lay on the bed and deceived the killer's eyes.

The killer doesn't know Taoism, so he naturally can't see through the flaws of the little paper man. The little paper figure is just a disguised trick that cannot be seen through by the naked eye.

That's why, the dummy in the bed isn't breathing. If the killer had seen through it one step earlier, he would not have died.

Seeing that the matter was lost, more than a dozen black-clothed killers did not choose to flee for their lives, but persistently killed their targets.

The rules of the Black Dragon Society are strict, and if the assassination mission fails, you will be punished. The killer has no choice but to fight desperately.

More than a dozen killers armed with katana swords slashed around their targets.

Killers in black are all strictly trained killing tools, and if they can't kill, they will be killed. The killer is fierce and deadly.

Lu Hao was surrounded by no fear, wielding the Demon Ward Sword and fighting with the killer. The weapons collided with each other with a screeching sound.

With a swing of his sword, Lu Hao slashed a katana, and then kicked the opponent away.

The black-clad killer slid out of the ground, and when he stood up, he noticed a small paper figure in front of him.

The little paper figure has a nose and eyes, and he smiles wickedly, as if he is a real person. The black-clothed killer panicked and grabbed it. The little paper figure was very nimble, and one turned around and flew into the air.

The little paper man laughed wickedly, and suddenly, rushed down, and in an instant, got into the killer's eyes. The black-clad killer let out a heart-rending scream, blood streaming from his eyes.

The black-clothed killer was in pain, reached out and scratched his face, and after a while, he fell to the ground, whimpering for his life. The little paper figure came out of the mouth of the deceased and flew into the sky, smiling wickedly.

The eyes of the little paper man, emitting a bloodthirsty light, stared at the black-clothed killer below, and smiled wickedly.

The decisive battle between Lu Hao and the black-clothed killer has not stopped. More than a dozen killers are fighting for their lives, and they must take out their targets.

Lu Hao wielded his sword and killed him from the encirclement. The black-clad killer slashed at him. Lu Hao smiled coldly, took out a Samadhi True Fire Talisman, recited the incantation silently, and then opened his mouth to blow.

The Samadhi True Fire Talisman ignited a flame, rose against the storm, and a great flame rushed over.

The black-clad killer was horrified and found the fire rushing towards him, and quickly dodged. The two killers did not have time to escape and were burned by the flames.

The killer fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and the fire burned brightly, quickly taking the killer's life.

Lu Hao held the sword in his hand and sneered: "You are dead today, surrender!" ”

The black-clad killer saw death as if he were at home, and was not frightened, but attacked with all his might. Lu Hao has made up his mind to kill and will not give them a way to live.

The sword of exorcism is like the scythe of death, taking a life. The black-clothed killer was beheaded and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Lu Hao swung his sword and cut off the opponent's head, and then, one turned around, piercing the heart of another killer.

Lu Hao became more and more brave the more he fought, killing the other party with heavy casualties. Although the black-clothed killer is well-trained, he basically kills himself when he meets Lu Hao.

Lu Hao's swordsmanship is the best in the world, and these killers are not opponents. Lu Hao killed five killers, and at this time, a large amount of paper money fell from the sky.

The sound of the female ghost crying and mourning resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the killer was frightened.

The black-clothed killer was frightened and began to retreat, looking up at the paper money falling from the sky, terrified. The little paper man laughed wickedly, and suddenly, he accelerated towards the black-clothed killer.

Those black-clothed killers panicked and slashed with knives, but unfortunately, the little paper figures were too flexible. The little paper figure dodged the katana and burrowed into the killer's ear.

The black-clad killer screamed and fell to the ground in great pain, quickly dead.

The little paper man, covered in blood, came out of the mouth of the deceased, and concocted it in the same way, killing all the remaining black-clothed killers.

The leader of the black-clad killers did not strike, but hid and watched the battle. Seeing that all the killers were dead, the leader realized that the mission had failed, and in desperation, he chose to flee.

At this time, Lu Hao appeared in front of the leader without warning, blocking his way.

Lu Hao raised his sword, pointed at the black-clothed killer, and said coldly: "Take off your mask and let me see who you are." ”

The black-clothed killer ignored the net, a pair of eyes were full of murderous intent, and the katana in his hand stabbed the past. Lu Hao waved his sword and blocked the opponent's assassination.

The black-clothed killer has superb knife skills, and he fights fiercely with the target for more than ten rounds.

Lu Hao shook the katana with a sword, and then slapped it out. The black-clad killer was hit hard, took three steps back, and stopped.

"Ten Sections and Eight Knife Streams!" The black-clad killer has a trick.

Lu Hao saw that ten katanas had changed, and he immediately knew the identity of the other party. Lu Hao made a decisive move, pierced the opponent's defense with a sword, and then stabbed the opponent's heart.

The black-clad killer stared at the bleeding body, and the katana in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm no match for you." The black-clad killer fell.

Lu Hao picked open his mask with a sword and found that he was Yamamoto Keno. Yamamoto Keno was in charge of this assassination mission, and as a result, it fell short.

Lu Hao scolded: "You black dragons will be so vicious, if you can't win me over, you want to kill me." ”

Yamamoto Keno gritted his teeth and said, "If you are not loyal to the emperor, you are an enemy of the Great Japanese Empire." You, as an enemy of the Empire, must die. ”

"It's just stupid not to be able to save your own life and still be loyal to the emperor." Lu Hao scolded angrily.

"You sick men of East Asia who have no faith will never know that as subjects of the emperor, you are not afraid of death." Yamamoto Keno shouted, "Long live the Emperor, long live the Great Japanese Empire." ”

When the words fell, Yamamoto Keno bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"Damn, let's be insane!" Lu Hao despises these Japanese samurai, and in order to be loyal to the emperor, he can even give up his own life, what kind of person is their emperor?

Lu Hao was deeply aware that it would be very terrible if every Japanese person was like Yamamoto Keno who regarded death as if he were at home and was loyal to the emperor.

The Emperor of Japan expanded his territory and conquered all directions, and as long as he issued a call, he could recruit a large number of dead soldiers to participate in the battle. A group of Japanese soldiers, who are not afraid of death, will cause great damage to the world.

In the face of such a tiger and wolf division, the miscellaneous armies and the Central Army in various places are not opponents at all. The Japanese army was well-armed and well-trained, and once a full-scale war of aggression against China was launched, China would be in danger.

If the Chinese can also be united, like the Japanese, then they can be invincible no matter who the enemy is.

Today's China is scattered, people's hearts are scattered, and when a catastrophe comes, they only care about fleeing for their own lives and will not help at all. In the long run, China will be in danger of national extinction.

When people's hearts are in turmoil, the country is finished.

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Lu Hao teamed up with Liu Ruoxi and Meng Xuanzhen to kill the killers of the Black Dragon Society. This decisive battle was a decisive victory.

More than a dozen killers of the Black Dragon Society were all killed. As one of the top ten sword ninjas of the Black Dragon Society, Yamamoto Keno was brilliant in his sword and finally died under Lu Hao's sword.

Lu Hao glanced at the corpses everywhere, and couldn't bear it, so he piled them all together in one place and set them on fire.

The little paper man flew in the air, and suddenly let out an eerie strange laughter, and after a while, the yin wind gusted, and the female ghost Meng Xuan really appeared.

Meng Xuanzhen stretched out his right hand, and the weird little paper figure nodded and laughed, and flew into her sleeve and disappeared.

Meng Xuanzhen was wearing filial piety clothes, barefoot like snow, and fell lightly to the ground, with a pair of tearful eyes, looking at the man in front of him, and said, "I can't see it, you Maoshan Taoist priests still have this kind of means." ”

"Thanks to Miss Meng's help, I got rid of these killers." Lu Hao knew in his heart that although he had escaped this catastrophe, the crisis had not been resolved.

The Black Dragon Society has lost a large number of killers, and it will definitely not give up, and when the time comes, a large number of killers will come, and Lu Hao's situation will be even more dangerous.