All the Japanese veterans were wearing a black outfit at this time, almost dissolving into the night.

At this time, Inoue suddenly had a strange-looking dark red short-winged creature beside him, and said proudly: "This is my carefully cultivated ninja, and I have memorized the smell of those two Shina women, and we can easily find the room where they live." ”

"Wu Tai, when the time comes, your Gu Zuwu will take the lead, and the others will be responsible for cooperating with the containment, and the man on the other side will be handed over to me to deal with." Tanaka Torozan glanced at the courtyard under the dark night and ordered, "Michiko, at the critical moment, your banshee's howl must not be spared. ”

"Hay." Michiko and the others all nodded respectfully, indicating convincing the public.

At this moment of imminent battle, Michiko didn't have the heart to think about it, so she could only suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

Inoue seemed to crouch into a small shadow, and with a slight flip, he jumped into the courtyard wall. After a closer look, he noticed that there was nothing unusual, gestured to the rear, and then continued to follow the guidance of the ninja bee.

In the dark room, Gao Heng and several people sat cross-legged, as if waiting for something.

Ling Xingding held his shield nervously and vigilantly. After a day of recuperation, his injuries have healed a lot, but he has not yet recovered to his best condition. Therefore, in the face of a possible war, he did not dare to take it lightly.

"Don't be so nervous, even though the bait is thrown, they may not take the bait." Gao Heng said softly.

"Whether they take the bait or not depends on how much confidence they have in themselves." Zhen Xiaohe, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something. Gao Heng frowned, the corner of his eye just now seemed to see a small dark red dot that flashed away, could it be that he was dazzled?

……

"There were four people in the room, one more injured man." Outside the small courtyard where Gao Heng lived, Inoue stroked the dark red ninja bee all over, closing his eyes, as if communicating with the ninja bee.

"So, they've been on guard for a long time? Those two women, are they really the bait that was thrown......" Tanaka Torozo held the knife at his waist. His face was cold.

"It doesn't have to be a trap." A small-eyed veteran whispered, "Why is the extra man injured?" Maybe they have other enemies, and maybe this vigilance is not aimed at us. ”

"I agree with Miyata-kun." Another tall, thin veteran encouraged, "Six against four." One of them was also wounded, should the kings also give up halfway? ”

"Nogi-kun is right." Wu Tai immediately expressed his support.

"Let them, then, feel the surprise of despair!" Tanaka Torozo stood straight, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, murderous. "We're going to concentrate our forces and kill one or two people."

"Sure enough, they came, six of them." Within the coverage of spiritual detection, Gao Heng saw these Japanese veterans. Fortunately, the little red dot that flashed by earlier made him suspicious, otherwise these guys would have taken the lead.

Since he was not sure if these Japanese veterans would really come, and he was not sure when the other party would come, the night was long, and Gao Heng could only use the spirit detection for a while. If spiritual detection is carried out frequently, then by the time the Japanese veteran attacks, Gao Heng's spiritual power is estimated to have been exhausted long ago.

Jing Yuan's eyes were cold. Both hands were already gripping the black spear and the bloody thorn.

Zhen Xiaohe's face was indifferent, and he stood up silently.

Ling Xingding's breathing was a little heavier, and his heart was nervous. With four against six, this is a numerical disadvantage, and there are still injuries on his body, at most he can exert six or seven percent of his combat power. However, thinking that Gao Heng had B-level props as hole cards, he was not too timid.

The night is deep, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Inoue leaned forward and formed an almost parallel angle to the ground, sprinting at high speed. It's like a cheetah that has been lurking in the shadows for a long time and is pounced!

"Whoa!" A full-armored samurai with a strange black body suddenly appeared, with only an eerie skeleton left in his body, wielding a giant hammer in his hand, and slamming into the door like thunder in an instant.

The thin planks shattered almost instantaneously. It turned into a sky of sawdust fragments.

"Come on, Kill Wheel!" Taketa rushed out with bloodthirsty eyes, following closely behind the giant samurai.

Miyata read the words, raised his hand, and threw out dozens of yellow papers. Those yellow papers were scattered on the ground, and they actually absorbed and fused the sand, soil, and grass blades on the ground. After a strange wriggling, dozens of terrifying and weird earth puppets were formed.

The civil puppets were less than three feet tall, with stubby limbs and roots of various sizes popping up from their bodies and rushing into the room. They're just cannon fodder to attract firepower.

The tall and thin veteran named Nogi had an extra cloth banner in his hand, and countless strange pictures were painted on the black surface.

"Unleash your might, Hyakki Night Flag!" With Nogi's low, hoarse voice, countless white resentful ghosts poured out, grimacing faces, and swooped into the air, almost completely submerging the small room with an absolute number.

Michiko, however, quietly took two steps back into the darkness and pulled out a ball in her hand. After rubbing a few times on this crystal clear ball, an invisible barrier suddenly enveloped Gao Heng's small courtyard.

Silence the barrier, isolate the sound within the barrier, so that it cannot be transmitted.

This is one of the confidence of Japanese veterans on this trip, and they are not afraid of making a disturbance to attract others. Although it only lasts three minutes, it is enough. With six against four, the big Japanese veteran who has the advantage in numbers will definitely be able to kill one or two of the opponent's main forces in an instant.

"Die!" The skinny Inoue simply turned into a strange black shadow, taking advantage of the attention of the samurai, he slammed open the window and attacked Gao Heng!

Zhen Xiaohe stood beside Gao Heng coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking arc.

Then under the hood of a power grid, Zhen Xiaohe's teeth moved lightly and spit out a word: "Fixed!" ”

C-level control skill, Shingon Technique. Decide!

The darkness seemed to freeze, and the air turned into a huge swamp...... And it's like a quagmire formed by adding countless super glue.

The countless white grimaces that came from the attack suddenly froze in the air, and everyone turned into slow slow motion. Even Gao Heng and the others are no exception, because Zhen Xiaohe's skill is not to distinguish between the enemy and me.

However, for Gao Heng, it has no impact at all. He's a ranged attacker, and even if he can't move, he can still use his skills to focus fire!

Inoue watched as a fiery dragon drowned itself, but there was nothing he could do.

The flame dragon swirled, and in the scorching heat and fire waves, countless miserable white grimaces were wiped out in a sharp howl.

But at this time, a hazy green smoke suddenly appeared from the body of the senior man in Inoue, and disappeared into the air in an instant, and then only a piece of dead wood was left in its place. As soon as he saw him, he was forced to use the ninja stand-in skill that he relied on to save his life. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the silent support of the book friend Ice Angel in QQ Book City!