Burst!!!

A samurai ninja is directly hit by a mop stick, scattering his body and being sent back to the Shadow Kingdom, where he waits for the next summons.

Chen Long, who suddenly found that the defense of these ninjas didn't seem to be very good, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the dozen or so samurai ninjas and several night bat ninjas who were gradually approaching in front of him, and he suddenly felt a little confident.

After waving the mop in a fancy way, he directly took the initiative to step forward and fight the ninja.

Seeing the samurai ninja being sent away directly, Dylan raised an eyebrow.

Dodging, stabbing, jumping, and sweeping, Long Chen directly fought with the ninja army, but these ninjas were like losing their minds, and they used stroke play together.

The surrounding cement walls were about to be shattered, and the counters in the room were all shorter, but they didn't hit Chen Long, who was a mortal in the flesh.

On the contrary, all the ninjas who were hit by Long Chen, no matter how much force Long Chen used, no matter from what angle or where they hit, as long as they made a symbolic touch, they would definitely be sent back to the Dark Shadow Kingdom.

Dylan:???

How can it be!

Even the Night Bat Ninja, who is relatively brittle in itself, is not something that can be sent away by a mop, at least there is no problem in resisting ordinary firearms, after all, it is a magic soldier, and the foundation is there.

Not to mention, samurai ninjas with stronger defenses and also wearing armor, these guys look at it from Dylan's eyes, I'm afraid it's hard to say whether the ordinary artillery can be sent away, and it was taken away by a mop, what do you say about Japan, which was ruled by these guys in the past?

How rubbish the Seven Samurai who fought to send these guys away!

Although he complained in his heart, Dylan also understood that there was no problem with these ninja soldiers, at most, it was Ah Fu who made the Night Bat Ninja, and it was a bit stupid to fight with Chen Longbi indoors, but it was really not a big problem.

The basic quality of these Night Bat Ninjas is probably better than that of the previous Ah Fu, and in Ah Fu's opinion, there is really no problem in beating Chen Long.

But what he didn't know was that there was no problem with the ninja, but there was a problem with Long Chen!

Quietly glanced at it from the perspective of a demon, and this time Dylan understood the principle of the so-called righteous qi opening.

Now it seems that Chen Long is the same as before, in fact, he really hasn't changed, but the environment around him is different from before.

Not only was a large amount of righteous qi condensed around him, but every time he hit a ninja soldier, a moment of positive qi would faintly appear at the contact point between the mop and the ninja.

That is a peculiar phenomenon that only occurs when righteous qi is condensed to a certain extent.

This is also the reason why Chen Long can be a ninja soldier at once, because the power to destroy the ninja soldier is not his at all.

As for why the ninja soldiers keep making strokes, it is probably that unwarranted luck is playing tricks.

This Dylan can also do it, but he doesn't dare to use it under the righteous eyes of this world.

Because it's useless to use it.

Righteousness is too strong, he is too weak, and this gap is even greater than the gap between mortals and demons.

Looking at the mighty Jackie Chan, Dylan could only mourn for the tragic death of the ninja soldiers.

At this time, Daddy compared Ah Fu and Zhou's masks, fumbled through his satchel for a while, and took out two glass test tubes filled with solution.

Then he threw one at Chen Long, and then threw the other at ...... Dylan.

"Long Chen, what you have in your hand is the solution to remove that blue demon mask."

And Chen Long turned around, jumped up on the counter that was only half a section left, and caught the solution in the air.

A backflip landed, and he made an OK gesture to his father, and then slowly fought with the ninja soldiers, gradually approaching Zhou.

And Zhou also seemed to have discovered Long Chen's purpose, and directly tore his shirt, revealing an unusually strong body, grinding his fists and feet to clean up Long Chen.

Dylan, who reached out to take the solution, glanced at the father who picked up the puffer fish and prepared to cast a magic spell.

Daddy noticed Dylan's surprise.

"Do you want me to take off the mask of a handful of bones? Let's let the young Xiaoyu take off the mask! ”

Dylan, who heard Daddy's words, waved his hand and explained:

"I'm just a little ...... Just happy. ”

With that, Dylan walked inside with the magic solution.

This time he didn't pull out his magic crystal ball, and he didn't even intend to use magic.

On weekdays, the eyes of righteousness are evenly distributed to the whole world, and only pay attention to the changes in the general trend.

But this piece has been thoroughly concerned by the righteous qi, and the use of these magic may reveal something, after all, although he has done a certain cover-up, it is not righteous magic, and it is known to the righteous qi at a glance.

Since he can't hide it, he simply gave up using magic first, this paper body is not slow, but its strength is not strong.

And maybe he can be like ......

With a little anticipation, Dylan put away the magic solution.

Ah Fu, who launched several rounds of attacks on Chen Long but did not achieve success, also noticed Dylan, who was carrying the removal potion.

After struggling slightly, he let go of his obsession with Long Chen and set his sights on Dylan.

With a wave of his hand, the Night Bat Ninja near Long Chen shifted the target, plus several Night Bat Ninjas summoned by Ah Fu,

Nearly twenty ninjas surrounded Dylan at the same time.

Ah Fu was deeply invaded by the mask, and he was afraid that there was not much left of his will.

However, in this case, plus the ninja soldiers who had been eliminated by Long Chen before, he summoned less than a hundred people before and after.

And whether it is the Holy Lord who steals the power of the mask, or the sword dragon who also steals the power in the original book, the number of ninjas they can summon is hundreds or thousands.

Even if he absorbed part of the power and did not rely on Dylan of the Dark Shadow Kingdom, it would be impossible for tens of thousands to do it, but a few thousand Black Shadow Corps could still do it.

Therefore, the privileges of these mask hosts are really low, and these Black Shadow Corps are not so much subordinates as a little self-preservation power to resurrect the demons.

If there is no pressure, you can have a little troops, just like Sheriff Black with a mask in the original book, but in the event of an emergency battle, who is enough for dozens of people at a time?

Shaking his hand, he felt the extreme flexibility of this paper man's body, except for the fact that he was a little more serious about fighting with Ah Fu that time, in the real sense, he had not used it with all his strength, his own magic skin.

A Night Bat Ninja struck first, swinging his arms that were out of proportion to his body, his claws blowing in his face with a strong wind.

Dylan, with his extraordinary reflexes, pressed down slightly.

The cold claws nearly grazed Dylan's cheek and hit the ground, leaving deep scratches on the cement floor, and as Ghost Ninja lifted up, several steel bars were pulled out and easily pinched off.

Dylan didn't give the ninja a chance to attack again, and in the brief gap when he pulled out his arm, he struck a straight punch right into the stomach of the Night Bat Ninja.

With a hard touch and a burst of resistance, the Night Bat Ninja was sent back to the Shadow Kingdom by this inconspicuous fist.

Dylan, who noticed this scene, smiled inexplicably.