As I crouched down, I heard someone shouting a string of words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This time, I understood two of the pronunciations, Yaga. If I'm not mistaken, the word is used for swearing.

Apparently, someone was furious.

When he shouted, the others quieted down, like spectators waiting for a duel between the two masters, holding their breath.

There was another explosion of thunder, and the house suddenly lit up like daylight.

I quickly looked up and saw a wall of water as neat as a slab, rising from the ground in the center of the room, and then surrounding the five fireballs that had begun to scurry here.

The walls of water looked thin, but they were the nemesis of these large fireballs, chasing after them, forcing the five fireballs back to where they had first appeared, and then sealing them in the air in a transparent water coffin made of these water walls.

When the fireball first entered, there was still some movement, trying to break through, but it always hit the wall, and slowly, it lost its light, dimmed, and then disappeared.

The fireballs have all been "extinguished", but the water coffin has not disappeared, hanging high in the air, like an air killer waiting for its prey to appear.

Fire and water, the two casters before and after, I didn't even find out. This master of ninjas, the ability to hide his tracks, is indeed clever.

As for the sudden appearance of light...... I scanned around, only to find that the walls were inlaid with a lot of fluorite of the kind I saw in the Wenchuan cave. It may have been stimulated by the thunder just now, and the light they emitted at this time was hundreds or thousands of times brighter than normal.

This little Japan has studied things that are not its own and want to take it for itself, and it is more profound than that of us, the unscrupulous descendants. I'm still just in a state of appreciation, and people have already begun to develop and use it.

But it's okay, at least this shocking effect doesn't come from ninjas, otherwise I'm really afraid of dealing with an opponent who can emit a strong light at any time. I still want to use these eyes to appreciate the beautiful world for the rest of my life.

In the fighting method just now, the victory and defeat have been divided, and the water overcomes the fire and wins. Thinking that there would be no more opportunities to fish in troubled waters, I stood up and prepared to continue working on my tape recorder.

A Japanese man who looked like a leather ball rushed out of the crowd. I saw him, like a leather ball, after jumping a few times in the open space in the middle, he jumped up high, and slammed his head into the water coffin in the air.

Strangely, no one intervened to stop it, even though everyone looked surprised.

Perhaps, everyone thinks that this guy is hitting a stone with an egg. The people who advocate bushido may have special feelings for this kind of righteous man who died generously, so they can't bear to intercept it.

However, the water coffin that had just shown its might and had earned enough eyeballs disappeared under his touch.

The "leather ball" hit the lamp on the roof directly because of the force, and was poked with thousands of holes and blood splashed everywhere.

A few nearby Japanese hurriedly ran over, trying to help him, but they were all repelled by the ball, and in the blink of an eye, they were all in a mess. I stole a glance at Kawaichi Inoue and noticed that he was frowning.

This shows that this situation is a real infighting.

My stomach bloomed with laughter. This Zao Wou-Ki has good skills, he doesn't have to show up, and he will beat the Japanese in the nest.

Well, I'll admit, compared to him, I'm really only fit to come around and play tricks.

Although the "ball" behaves strangely, the kung fu is not as good; In addition, he lost his consciousness and acted mercilessly, and actually beat several of his companions to vomit blood and retreat, which finally aroused public anger, and more and more people joined.

But he became more and more courageous, and at the same time, from the ground, he began to pour out of the wall of water again and join the war group.

I finally understood that this "ball" was the master who broke the fire with water, but I didn't know how to fall into Zao Wou-ki's way, lost my mind, and turned enemies into friends with us.

Seeing that the "ball" was getting more and more troublesome, Inoue Kawaichi finally couldn't help it and let out two long howls.

Two black shadows suddenly appeared and joined the battle group, and then a thick black mist was generated, covering them all.

Although I had good eyesight, I didn't have the ability to see through, so I had to turn my head to Kawaichi Inoue.

I saw that he lit himself a cigarette and closed his eyes.

I have to admire, this guy, at the critical moment, is really capable of pretending. In addition, is his posture a good time?

Sure enough, when he finished smoking this cigarette, the battle of infighting over there was also over.

I can't hear the fighting.

The black fog quickly dissipated, but it was not a scene of the defeated being tied up or killed.

All those who participated in the battle were gone, replaced by huge bronze mirrors more than one person high.

I couldn't describe my shock at that time.

Is this a trick? However, who is it for? Me?

I don't know if everyone present can accept this result, so I didn't dare to express my expression too early, but first dealt with it with a blank face, and then secretly observed it.

The first object to be observed was, of course, Kawaichi Inoue.

To my surprise, his expression was very unnatural, and he completely lost his previous confidence and chic.

Could it be that this is not the result he was waiting for?

Could it be that these two mirrors are Zao Wou-ki's masterpieces, used to play with them?

Kawaichi Inoue's face was cloudy, and he suddenly shouted loudly and retreated sharply towards the door; Others, after receiving this signal, began to perform their duties, advancing and retreating, in an orderly manner.

Zao Wou-ki's temptation should end here. If it continues, it will be an official war.

I looked at a steel pipe with great affection, but I didn't want to leave.

Of course, this is just a thought in my heart, and this foot is still following Inoue Kawaichi and retreating out. The enemy didn't panic, they just raised their alert level to the next level. If I behave abnormally, I will inevitably be attacked by the other party.

With so many people dead, I have every reason to believe that if I am found to be a spy, they will never be merciful. Killing me is not necessarily, life is better than death, it should be the most likely ending.

As I retreated to the wall, my heart moved, and I used my sleeve as a cover, took the withering ring, and lightly scratched the wall.

With the help of Fan Li's memory, now I have mastered the skills of using this treasure. This slight slide will only cause the walls of this circle on the first floor to collapse, and the second floor will become the first floor.

Since I need a chaotic situation, why not get my hands dirty?

Just when I was smug, I suddenly felt that I was being stared at by several eyes, and my body couldn't help but shiver several times.

Then, it was Zao Wou-ki's voice, which sounded coldly in my ears: "You are really good at making trouble!" (To be continued.) )