Chapter 6: The Battle of Temptation Ninja Strength

After making arrangements, Mo Wen sat down cross-legged in the room and began his routine cultivation - although it would not strengthen his hard power, it could also improve his control of spiritual power and his understanding of his meridians.

On the other side, the three of Lias also began to recuperate, meditating on meditation, meditating on meditation, and the whole hut fell into silence.

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"Ahem! cough cough ......" Hao Ren clutched his chest, blood kept spurting out of his mouth with the cough, and he looked so miserable.

"Tell you to pretend." Nan Mai put a healing spell on his companion with a straight face: "How is it?" The taste of the offal is very refreshing. ”

"It's cool." Hao Ren gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth: "I really didn't expect it!" According to Boss Cang, that ninja is only the peak of three stars, and the basic attributes of the early four stars, there is not much difference between me and him...... I actually lost. ”

“…… People have plug-ins, do you still underestimate the blood inheritance limit of these ninjas? Nan Mai thought back to the battle not long ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "I always thought that Elder Cang was stronger than us and limited, but this time it opened my eyes...... I thought the Traveler's Guide was nonsense. ”

“…… Judging from the previous battles, all of us combined are not enough for the Boss to fight alone. Hao Ren nodded: "He should be regarded as a top powerhouse." ”

"I don't know." Nanmai shook his head: "But we're completely a burden." ”

"It's a really bad feeling...... Otaku are men too. ”

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At the beginning of the day, the city is still bustling at night, and people who have worked all day vent their accumulated stress and desires in various nightclubs. In the midst of the noisy sound, Mo Wen and the three loli sat quietly in the small shop opposite the iron plate barbecue restaurant, waiting for the arrival of the prey.

"It's a terrible drink." Lias took a sip of sake from the glass, her little face slightly bitter: "Why do these people like to drink this kind of thing?" ”

“…… You can't stand such a low degree? Mo Wen glanced at her and drank the contents of the cup: "This drink will blur your mind and make you excited...... You just think it's a mystery. Fantasy. Elixir, anyway, for me, drinking is drinking a mood. ”

[Mood? What's the mood? Meng Xiang, who was chewing food, looked at Mo Wen, just in time to see the gloom that flashed in his eyes.

"Master, those ninjas can use transformation techniques, do you think that guy will transform over?" The little black god suddenly put down his chopsticks and asked a more serious question with the sound transmission like Mo Qian.

"Don't worry, if he uses the transformation technique, there must be an abnormality in the flow of energy in his body, and he can see it at a glance in this kind of place." Mo Wen filled the wine glass, "Take a step back, even if he has transformation skills, won't you know how to use the Heavenly Eye?" Black God, you don't have to worry about studying lately. ”

[You taught me such a spell, where did I learn it in a while.] The black god looked at Mo Wen, who was drinking by himself, and was silent. [Master's current state...... It's a little wrong. Could it be...... Half in the bag? 】

"Tsk...... This kind of foreign liquor just doesn't taste good. After more than ten glasses, a thin flush had risen on Mo Wen's cheeks, and his eyes were full of nostalgia: "I went out to drink sorghum wine with those simple-minded big-headed soldiers back then...... It's hot! It's more than twice as powerful as this stuff! and Xiaofan's stupid man, who can't drink it without the monkeys he raises...... Can't you cheat after learning so many ways? ”

"Your Excellency?" At this time, not only the black god Motaki, but even the red night Moeka could see that Mo Wen's state was wrong.

[This guy also said others...... Isn't it just a few bottles on your own? The little devil who was slowly eating the side dishes looked at Mo Wen with disdain.

"It's okay...... I just ......" Mo Wen waved his hand: "It's just a little nostalgic." ”

Saying that, Mo Wen poured a full cup, raised his eyebrows, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "Respect my friends and enemies on my journey, the dead guy sleeps in peace, and the one who can be reincarnated will be a good person; Living bastards...... You have to be happy. ”

With that, Mo Wen gently sprinkled the wine on the ground with his left hand, and then held the wine jug in his right hand, raised his head and drank it all.

Syllable!

Mo Wen slapped the empty porcelain vase on the table.

"Checkout!"

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"Where are we going?" Lias followed behind Mo Wen and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you guarding it?" ”

"The goal has long been there...... You're still not alert enough. Mo Wen's cheeks were red, but his eyes were frighteningly bright: "But he also found us." ”

"What?" Lias was startled: "Then you ...... now"

“…… I guess it's an appointment. Mo Wen didn't care: "We don't want to do anything in this kind of downtown area, the impact is too great...... That guy was confident. ”

"Is that the man?" The little vampire's red eyes stared at a figure in front of her, apparently aware of where the enemy was.

“…… Master, is it possible to be a trap? Kuromi asked.

"What about traps?" Mo Wen was full of confidence: "It was originally a battle to test the combat effectiveness of ninjas, so you should pay attention to protecting yourself...... I'll leave the front to me! ”

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After walking silently for a few minutes, the figure walking in front of Mo Wen finally stopped.

"It's a good place." Mo Wen pulled out the cloud shadow: "Let me see the strength of the special ninja!" ”

"I thought it was a fellow practitioner, but now it looks like it's just a bunch of brainless samurai......" The cold voice sounded from the open space, and the figure slowly dissipated: "After you go to hell, repent of your ignorance!" ”

After finishing speaking, a white mist erupted, instantly engulfing the four of Mo Wen.

[Shielding perception, the silent assassination technique of the fog? Well...... The white mist does contain special powers, and this way of attaching abilities is very interesting. "Metaki, Moeka, Lias, you form a defensive formation and protect yourself first. Mo Wen, who had entered the battle state, frowned, but did not directly use the Dao method to dispel the mist, but carefully sensed the mystery.

"Eight places......" The ethereal and solemn voice floated out of the fog: "Throat, spine, lungs, liver, carotid artery, subclavian artery, kidneys, heart." Where do you want me to attack? ”

"Your lines are really poor." [Do you perceive with the power attached to the fog or directly through sound?] Mo Wen mocked while thinking: "I'll come if I can beat me." ”

"Ignorant fanatic!" Seemingly provoked by Mo Wen's indifferent attitude, the enemy hidden in the fog launched a surprise attack on Mo Wen.

Several bitter shots silently streaked through the mist, but none of them could hit the target, which made the person hiding in the fog a little vigilant, hesitated for a moment, he finally made up his mind, and under the cover of the mist, slowly walked towards the three Lias back-to-back - Mo Wen could obviously sense his attack, and it was unwise to attack strongly, and cutting off his wings was the first thing he thought.

[Is this a trick?] Mo Wenyun, who sensed the enemy's movements, waved his shadow, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing away the dense fog: "Then there is no need to entangle with you." ”

"What? This is ninjutsu?! The ninja who appeared in his form exclaimed.

This is a teenager with black hair and brown eyes, holding kunai, and a murderous aura between his eyebrows, which is not at all comparable to rookies like Lias and Kuromi Mutaki.

"You're from Shiro Tanabe?" [About the strength of the middle stage of three stars, ...... at such an age] Mo Wen opened his mouth and asked, "Where is that traitorous ninja?" ”

"I won't betray adults!" The boy put on a vigilant posture: "Don't think you've won!" ”

"Metaki, you go and subdue him." Mo Wen pursed his lips. "The opponent is not stronger than you, but he has a lot of experience...... Don't be soft! ”

“…… Be! Hearing this, the black god raised his sword and slowly walked in front of the young man.

“…… Do you underestimate me? The young man looked at the black god who was one size smaller than him, laughed angrily, let go of the kunai in his hand, and began to seal.

[The ninjas of this world release ninjutsu through seals, but the defense of the ninjas in the seals will be weakened.] Mo Wen's previous instructions flashed in his mind, and the black god did not hesitate any longer, and with a small hand, Xingxue Qing groaned out of the sheath, turning into a silver light and pounced on the young man in the seal.

"This is?!" The young man in the seal looked shocked, and he withdrew to dodge, but he didn't stop in his hand, and soon completed the ninjutsu: "Water escape. Water Gun Technique! ”

The young man who had finished the seal opened his mouth and spit out a silver chain, this level of ninjutsu black god eyes naturally flashed very easily, and the water that shot out at high speed was easily picked up by Mo Wen behind the black god.

The sword was fruitless, and the black god Taki decisively took back his fairy sword, blessed himself with two basic Taoist techniques, and then rushed forward to prepare for melee combat with the boy.

[Oops, this little girl is really better than me!] After a few fights, the young ninja secretly complained. [And that person, definitely a ninja of the same level as adults! ] 】

[Now if you want to leave, you can only rely on hostages! The young man's eyes flashed sharply. [Although this little girl is strong, there are a lot of superfluous movements in the battle, and the secret technique of manipulating the flying sword, at first glance, she is the eldest lady in the big family......]

[It seems that we have to pay a little price!] 】

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[Haven't you had a flaw yet?] The black god who couldn't attack for a long time began to get anxious, after all, this was the first time she had faced the enemy alone, and although she had trained many times, there were some things that she couldn't get by training.

[Master is still watching...... I can't let him down! The little girl gritted her teeth. [Master said before that my strength is stronger than his, since this is the case, then it's better to fight hard!] 】

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In this way, the two people who made a decision together in their hearts invariably took similar actions.

The young ninja with the dual wielding kunai ignored the short sword that stabbed at him, and pounced forward, the young girl who shot with all her strength was already unable to stop, and Xingxue easily cut off the young man's left arm, but the kunai in the young man's right hand was also on the young girl's neck.

The winner is decided.

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Bang Bang Bang ......

"Beautiful!" Mo Wen applauded, without the slightest worry that his apprentice would be captured: "If you can give up a hand without hesitation to exchange the enemy's life, the young man has a future." ”

"I'm just saving my life." The young man's left arm was bleeding, but his expression did not change in the slightest: "If you want this little girl to live, immediately roll out of my field of vision with those two girls!" ”

"Young man, your left arm is still bleeding." Mo Wen reminded with a smile: "Do you want me to help you bandage ......?"

"Hurry up!" The young man rudely interrupted Mo Wen's words.

“…… Have you learned? Mo Wen no longer paid attention to him, but looked at the black god who was being held hostage: "Don't go all out in actual combat, it's easy to show flaws, if you are patient, you can definitely defeat him...... At the end of the day, you're still trying to win too much, and that makes you lose the battle. ”

"How dare you ignore me!" A hint of madness flashed in the ninja boy's eyes, and the kunai slid down sharply in his hand, stabbing the shoulder of the black god Takaki - he wanted to give Mo Wen a little deterrence.

It's a pity that his attack was blocked by a faint layer of light.

"How so?!" The young man's eyes widened, and then he felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and when he raised his eyes, it was the black god who was out of his control and pierced his lower abdomen with the star snow.

"If I don't have a backhand, I'll let a rookie fight you?" Mo Wen sneered: "I'm different from your cold-blooded boss, I won't sacrifice the lives of my subordinates at will." ”

"Adults are not ......," the boy who had lost too much blood defended angrily, but his vision had begun to blur.

"Haven't you come out yet?!" Mo Wen stopped looking at him and said loudly: "There is no point in you hiding now!" ”

[Adults are also coming? A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in the heart of the half-kneeling boy.

The night breeze blew lightly, and no one responded.

"Are you leaving?" The cold light in Mo Wen's eyes flowed, and the cloud shadow flew out of his hand, piercing into the darkness, forcing out a figure.

"Your Excellency is a ninja from which ninja village?" has already exposed his whereabouts, and Shiro Tanabe no longer hides it, and stands up generously.

"Wandering cultivator." Mo Wen carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him: "You are the traitor of the foggy hide, Shiro Tanabe." ”

"That's right, it looks like you're here for my five-million-dollar head." Hearing this, Shiro Tanabe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and his tone was calm: "There have been eight people who have come to trouble me before, but ......"

"It's all dead at your hands, aren't you?" Mo Wen raised the cloud shadow and pointed directly at the ninja standing not far away: "I won't be the ninth...... Come on, let me see the power of the Misty Hidden Rebellion. ”

"Did you misunderstand something?" The middle-aged man spread his hands: "Whoever wants to fight you, as long as you can't catch me, it's fine." ”

"Don't want your companions anymore?"

"That's just a tool I developed when I'm bored." Shiro Tanabe uttered cruel words in a frivolous tone: "Tools that have no value can be given up." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shiro Tanabe's body shattered.

"Huh...... Then it's up to you to see if you can escape under my pursuit! "[Doppelganger. Shui Body ......] Looking at the dead eyes of the young ninja in front of him, Mo Wen's eyes froze and flew up.

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"Is this a ninja? It's so cold. The little devil looked at the seriously injured and dying boy: "Just like that, he was abandoned...... That little brother is so pitiful. ”

"Poor people must have something to hate." Akaya Moeka patted her friend on the shoulder: "With this kind of murderer, you must have killed a lot of innocent people...... Kotaki, are you alright? ”

"It's okay......" The black god smiled bitterly and looked at the Xingxue in his hand: "Master is right, I'm still immature." ”

“…… You're still young. "The little vampire didn't know how to comfort this precocious companion either." Take your time. ”

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[It's a doppelganger again? Ninjutsu really has some doorways. With a sword slashing into the air, Mo Wenna looked at the puddle of water stains on the ground and looked around. [Northeast, about fifty meters, running quite fast......]

[The information obtained with the Eye of Destiny is a four-star elite...... A guy of this level already has the strength to threaten me. Rushing in the direction of Shiro Tanabe's escape, Mo Wen's vigilance also reached the limit.

The other side.

"Is this guy a dog? The nose is so smart. After turning four corners in a row, the middle-aged traitor who was still hanging behind Mo Wen took a sip. [It seems that he can't run away, this guy must be solved! ] 】

[Then ......]

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[Actually running out of the city? It just so happens that without the building to hinder Edgeworth's flight, it's not a piece of cake for me to catch up with you. Mo Wen, who was running, shook his hands with each other, blessed himself with a stealth spell, and then rose up with his sword.

[Hey, this guy stopped? Mo Wen, who was speeding up, slammed on the 'brakes'. [Therefore, the formation of doubts...... Let's give him a little bit of a talk first. 】

The thoughts in his mind were turning sharply, but Mo Wen's movements were extremely smooth. In Shiro Tanabe's eyes, Mo Wen's figure appeared from mid-air without warning, and threw a flash of fire at him standing by the river.

Then, the figure was burned to the ground.

[It's a doppelganger again...... No, his breath obviously didn't leave. 】

Just when Mo was puzzled, a loud shout came from the river:

"Water escape. The art of water dragon bullets! ”

The originally calm and flowing river instantly became violent, and the entwined water turned into a huge hideous dragon head roaring towards Mo Wen in mid-air.

[Did you hide in the river and use the river water to confuse my perception?] I can't even detect the energy fluctuations before the ninjutsu is activated...... That's the advantage. Mo Wen was not in a hurry, and waved his sword: "Zhongxu Yanshang, the art of burning fire!" ”

The orange flames erupted with the spell, and after colliding with the water dragon, a large area of mist was stirred up - although the incineration technique was only a basic Dao technique, its power was closely related to the caster's effort, and at this time, Mo Wen shot with all his strength, and with the blessing of the cloud shadow, he naturally easily solved Tanabe Shiro's B-level ninjutsu.

[After borrowing the terrain, I am not an opponent...... What a strong fire escape! The rebellious forbearance hidden in the water felt a slight chill in his heart, and connected to the seal: "Water escape. The Art of Fog Concealment! ”

[Adapt to the situation...... Ninjas are not weak in using natural means. Mo Wen waved his sword and shouted: "The wind rises!" ”

The mist quickly dissipated, and the five Tanabe Shiro launched a surprise attack on Mo Wen.

[Another doppelganger...... swinging his sword to block the enemy's continuous attacks, Mo Wen observed the five figures besieging him with an unchanged expression. [I see, there is a subtle flow of energy between the water body and the body, and it is almost impossible to find it without careful observation.] Although the strength of the clone is insufficient, it has a sharp blade in hand, and being stabbed to the vital point is still enough to kill ......]

[What the hell is a monster that always comes out there!] Shiro Tanabe became more and more frightened the more he fought, but at this time he could not be allowed to retreat. [I haven't seen him use the basic three-body technique from beginning to end, but his physical skills and ninjutsu are much stronger than me, and he can already be compared to those seven adults!] 】

[In that case......] Shiro Tanabe was ruthless in his heart, and the four water bodies attacked together, and the main body retreated to the rear and began to seal quickly.

After getting the information he wanted......, Mo Wen began to exert his strength, and soon shattered two of the water bodies and severely injured the other two water bodies - but the two stabbed doppelgangers did not disappear immediately, but hugged Mo Wen's thighs together...... With these time buffers, Shiro Tanabe's ninjutsu has also been completed.

"Die! Water Escape Technique. Blood Mist! The middle-aged traitor's face was hideous, his arms were opened, and a blood-colored mist burst out from his body, sweeping towards Mo Wen like a tidal wave.

[Is there an alternative way to burn essence and blood...... Highly corrosive mist. Feeling the breath of life that was rapidly weakening in the rebellion, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, kicked and smashed the clone holding his thigh, and instead of retreating, he rushed into the blood mist.

"How is that possible?!" The blood mist was an aggregation of Shiro Tanabe's strength, which was basically equivalent to a part of his body, and he could naturally perceive the situation.

"It's over......" The incomparably sharp sword qi tore through the corrosive mist, and the monk instantly rushed in front of the middle-aged rebel ninja who was slow to react due to the great damage to his essence and blood.

The sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.