The Detonator is tied to the shuriken, creating a favorable battlefield even if it cannot damage the enemy, providing an advantage for one's actions. I have to say that cartoonists have a lot of thoughts and sharp methods.

"This is a special smoke bomb I got from the Naruto world, it's the specialty of the Fog Shadow Village, you can't break it!" A cold voice sounded from the front, and in the next second, the smoke behind Lin Xiao suddenly surged, and the cartoonist silently shot out and stabbed Lin Xiao in the back of the heart.

Poof, the dagger was blocked by a layer of hard sand and dust armor, and then, Lin Xiao shook his hand, and a flame rose from the ground, and the heat wave was monstrous. The cartoonist snorted, and a dodge disappeared into the smoke.

Standing in place lightly, Lin Xiao frowned slightly: "Ninja?"

Ninjas were both samurai and assassins, trained in Japanese ninjutsu (i.e., the technique of covert operations). The term "ninja" can be traced back to the Edo period. Ninjas, like Japanese bushido and Japanese samurai, follow a set of specialized norms (ninjutsu) that they are proud of, and contrary to what many people think, many ninjas specialize in espionage rather than assassination.

A large number of myths and legends are about ninjas, who appeared during the Sengoku period in Japan, often on secret missions for daimyo or feudal nobles. It was not until the Tokugawa Shogunate incorporated it into the official establishment that it entered the most prosperous era.

In short, ninjas are Japan's secret services that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, and you can compare them to the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei, a group of people who live in the dark, killing people as a profession, and living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

In fact, the status of ninja is not high, and even in Japan, it is a profession that others disdain. The reason why ninjas are so famous today is entirely because of a certain comic in a certain island country, which has shaped a group of cold-blooded killers in the dark into hot-blooded young men with five beauties and four virtues. Similarly, there are also Western vampire movies and television, which were originally supposed to be monsters with withered faces and living by sucking human blood, but they were forced to be interpreted into a bubble drama of love and hatred by a group of handsome men and women, and I don't know how many boys and girls have poisoned the pure hearts of boys and girls

The words are far off. Back to the point.

Smoke billowed and the sound of collisions could be heard from time to time. The two girls got up from the ground and looked at each other, and Misaka asked, "Sister-sama, what should we, what should we do?" ”

"Well," the mecha girl swayed with a look of embarrassment on her face. Selfish consideration, at this time, the cartoonist was dragged by the pseudo-priest, and the two of them should take the opportunity to escape, after all, no matter who wins the last, they can easily clean up their two little girls. But on the other hand, the young man with a very bad smile was desperate to save himself, and he walked away, but he couldn't make up his mind.

The two girls muttered and discussed, and before they could come up with a reason, a cold drink suddenly sounded in the smoke, and then, the smoke that shrouded more than ten square meters suddenly trembled violently, and turned into a rolling whirlpool centered counterclockwise, surging into the sky, and it seemed that Misaka and her sister didn't have to think about staying

Lin Xiao was furious. He didn't have melee combat skills, and after Smoke was constantly harassed and attacked by the cartoonist, and was injured by the skill, he was completely angry.

A low incantation was chanted and sounded, with Lin Xiao as the center, the wind was inspiring, the cyclone was rolling, and the white smoke was quickly sucked away by the sudden wind, clearly revealing the embarrassing figure of the cartoonist.

The three of them stared at Lin Xiao in a daze, speechless. Without it, the current Lin Xiao looks too "fierce".

With his right hand in his hand, a tornado pillar soared upward, extending to a height of more than ten meters, and the strong air flow blew the clothes and hunting, and the grass and wood debris on the ground, and even the small stones were uprooted and swept into the hurricane. At this moment, Lin Xiao looked like a king who had controlled the storm, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his aura was amazingly powerful.

"Goo-toot!" The cartoonist swallowed and foamed, didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

"Blade Dance!" Lin Xiao snorted coldly, the hurricane that was more than ten meters long in his hand, and went straight to the sky suddenly stopped, and then reversed, and in an instant, a faint pale cyan wind blade visible to the naked eye swept out, just like the sound waves in the movie "Kung Fu", rolling towards the cartoonist.

The cartoonist was startled, and the moment the wind blade rolled in, he gritted his teeth and took out a yellow rune paper and slapped it on his body, and the pale yellow glimmer flashed, and it disappeared instantly.

Boom Boom! The blade of the wind swept by, cutting the ground to pieces, raising countless debris of grass and trees, and even two large trees were damaged, and they fell down with a "click".

"Want to escape?!" The psychic scanning was turned on, and a few meters underground, an object emitting a faint red light was fleeing rapidly. Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, his left hand slammed on the ground, and more than ten meters away, the rolling earth gushed out like magma, and the cartoonist jumped out in embarrassment.

"Flame Giant!"

A move of the earth surged out of the cartoonist who fled away, and Lin Xiao did not hesitate to cast his best fire magic, and a blazing giant bear fell from the sky and smashed down.

"Damn! Damn the Orientals! The cartoonist scolded angrily, and with a flick of his footsteps, he conjured two identical clones, and the three of them ran away from three different angles.

If Lin Xiao who is not powerful is a sheep, then Lin Xiao who is powerful is a tiger, a tiger that eats people. The terrifying killing moves are one move after another, and the momentum is so great and amazing that the cartoonist has a hard time, and he no longer has the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures, and he flees for his life in a panic.

"Shadow clones?" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of hole cards in this cartoonist, and he had such a superb breakthrough puzzle skill. However, after thinking about it for a while, I guessed a rough idea: it is not a shadow clone, it is just a simple clone with no attack power, and I am afraid that it will not be able to switch freely between the main body and the clone, which is far worse than Qin Yan's "Instant Hell Shadow Killing Array".

The spiritual power swept by, and the three clones were generally the same, and they couldn't distinguish the authenticity from the fake. Lin Xiao pursed his lips and said lightly: "Big Big Wolf, attack!" ”

"Whew!" A wolf-like roar sounded, and a giant wolf the size of a calf, with a spark in its mouth and nose from time to time, rushed out from the side, caught the cartoonist on the left, and pounced straight out.

"Get out of here!" The cartoonist yelled, turned around and punched the gray wolf, knocking the poor little wolf to the ground. At the same time, the other two doppelgangers had already run into the forest, not even looking back

Don't look at the gray wolf who is usually called around by Lin Xiao, beaten and scolded at will, and has no dignity and no lower limit, but after all, it is a hellhound clan, and his strength is still there, especially in terms of tracking, vigilance, and identification, which can be called the top. Although the clone can confuse the vision, and even the mental power scan cannot distinguish the authenticity, it cannot escape the gray wolf's pair of golden eyes and sensitive nose.

If the gray wolf could speak, he would definitely not hesitate to come and say arrogantly: "With the smell on your body, even if you escape 108,000 miles, you can't escape the wolf's tracking!" ”

At this time, Lin Xiao didn't know who the real body was, and when the cartoonist was entangled by the gray wolf, he slowly took out the Bible of the Undead, and then, a C-level magic that made people vomit blood and helplessly was released-Curse Technique!

kicked away the gray wolf who pounced on him, and the cartoonist was about to turn around and run away, when his steps suddenly softened, and the strength in his body seemed to have suddenly lost a lot. Juggernaut's cold and merciless prompt sounded: "Ding, you have been affected by the effect of 'Random Curse', and your current state is weak, and your speed and strength have been reduced by 30%. Lasts 10 seconds. This status is immune and can be removed. ”

"Your sister!!" In the jungle, the grief and indignation of the cartoonist sounded.

Curse is a C-level magic, and the four states are all negative states, and the uncertainty of the effect, the non-damage of the skill, the huge consumption of mana and the long cooldown time, etc., all make this skill extremely weak. However, Lin Xiao is fond of anomalies, at least so far, no one has seen anyone with immunity skills or equipment.

"It's over." Lin Xiao strode towards the cartoonist who was cursed by the debilitating effect, his eyes were indifferent, and beside him, two imposing executioners rushed out, staring at their shriveled eyes, murderous.

"Damn it, damn it!!" The cartoonist's eyes were blood-red, and he took out a puppet avatar with a painful face, and then stared at Lin Xiao, "You forced me!" ”

Lin Xiao frowned, and the flame giant roared out, and at the same time, the cartoonist also ruthlessly crushed the puppet head in his hand.

Airplanes!

A faint fluctuation spread, and a red-haired, pale face, with a scar of "love" engraved on his forehead, a teenager about ten years old appeared out of thin air, and behind the boy, he carried a huge sand gourd!

The mecha girl exclaimed, her mouth wide open: "I love Luo!" It's me Ai Luo! (Anyway, what kind of noise are you making with this tone~~)"

The cartoonist had fierce eyes and roared, "Kill that man!" ”

My Ailuo, who had a pale face and no blood, raised his head, glanced at Lin Xiao without the slightest expression, and then waved his hand, and the yellow sand in the gourd behind him surged wildly, and he didn't know how many tons of sand gushed out. The rolling yellow sand turned into a sea tide, and the giant wolf surged, swept down towards Lin Xiao with a monstrous momentum.

"Sandfall funeral!!"