Chapter 216: Evil Cultivators and Samurai

"Yes...... Damn!"

The samurai's whole body was wrapped around the long black rope and withered hands, especially the joints, which were especially controlled, and there was hardly any place in the body that could move freely.

Not far away, the bulge slid over like a snake, and it stopped only three meters in front of the warrior, and suddenly rose, once again showing the appearance of the evil cultivator.

"Yes, keep this anger and don't relax, so that the resentment will be even greater. The evil cultivator said lightly, as if this person had no feelings at all, and his eyes were as plain as water, and the ancient well was not wavering.

The warrior couldn't understand what he was saying, and looked at him with hatred, not saying a word. Suddenly, a withered hand reached out from the swamp, pierced directly through his chest, and rushed out from behind again!

"Heh......"

The samurai's eyes widened suddenly, an unknown sound came from his mouth, and a large hole in his chest was pierced by a withered hand, and there were blood stains on his hands.

"Yes, this resentment is indeed delicious. The evil cultivator finally showed a smile of satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the black rope and withered hands on the warrior's body had all disappeared, and the warrior gradually sank into the swamp......

Like the fishing boat, the black swamp will hide all traces, and whoever comes, will not see any problems.

The evil cultivator's mind moved, and the black swamp was all retracted into his body, and the ground returned to its original state again. At this time, on the other side of the apartment, there was also a commotional sound, as if many people were restless.

The evil cultivator looked over there, already knowing in his heart what was going on, snorted coldly, and said to himself, "Did it start over there?"

On the other side, on the other side of the apartment building, which is close to the street and there are some shops with lights connected to them, it stands to reason that no one with a plan should choose to make this the first battlefield and make trouble here. But today, they did!

"Catch them there!"

"Damn, kill them!"

Seven or eight samurai poured out of the apartment building, wielding sharp blades to fight the man, while their opponents, some on the ground with weapons in hand, cut them down, while others hid their bodies on the rooftops of the opposite building, unleashing hidden weapons!

"Boom-"

Countless butterfly flying knives appeared in the air without warning, and they seemed to avoid those attacking evil cultivators and went straight to those warriors!

Those samurai had been paying attention to the enemy on the ground, but when they thought that there would suddenly be an attack in the sky, they didn't react for a while, and two samurai were stabbed several times on the spot and fell to the ground, dying.

On the roof of the building opposite, the little fat man was smiling and directing the throwing knives to continue flying, attacking the remaining samurai, as if he were the master of the battle, and the people below were just dolls!

But it's also true that he is one of the star newcomers of this year, with a good talent and a good magic weapon, in battle, although the melee combat is very weak, but if there are enough people to help him as a shield, in the team battle, his strength will be raised to the highest!

"A mere warrior, a half-hung mage, dare to make a fuss in front of me, all die!" the fat man muttered to himself as he controlled the throwing knife, and in this moment, his vanity was greatly satisfied.

But at this moment, on the roof, behind him, a puff of white smoke suddenly exploded!

At such a close distance, it is impossible for him not to notice it, but it is too late, and in close combat, he is a scumbag, and he has no strength to fight back at all!

"Ninja?!"

In the middle of the crisis, he only had time to shout the name of the person who appeared behind him, but he couldn't resist, and there was no way to face the *** cut by the masked ninja!

At this moment, a ghostly sword struck, slamming directly into the ninja's blade, and its power was so great that it directly neutralized the ninja's power, and even knocked him backwards!

And the next moment, two ghosts attacked, menacing!

The ninja knew that in this case, his combat power would be weakened, and he did not love to fight, so he swung his sword left and right to block the two ghosts that had already arrived beside him, and then his body turned into a puff of green smoke again and disappeared.

"I'll lose it!" the fat man didn't realize until this time, his legs were weak, he sat on the roof with his buttocks, he was in a cold sweat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked to his right: "Thank you......"

"No need!"

On the right side of the fat man, the person who could use the ghost shadow sword said coldly, there was no emotion in his words, and while speaking, he controlled the ghost shadow to rage, frantically plundering the lives of the warriors below, and his eyes didn't even look at the fat man.

The fat man was blocked in a word, and he didn't dare to say it again, let alone be on the same roof as that person, after all, he was a captain! Just like in a company, it is impossible for a small employee to want his leader to stare at his office, so he jumped directly from the other side and changed places to direct the flying knife.

Only then did the man coldly glance at the direction in which the fat man jumped, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "What kind of celebrity newcomer?

After speaking, he concentrated his mind and manipulated the ghost.

Bottom, those warriors were not mages originally, they were all spells that were summoned and then taught after the establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance.

However, in just one minute, most of the samurai below had already been lost, and the rest of the samurai rushed out from all over the place one after another, but to no avail, under the flying knives and ghost swords, they had little ability to resist at all.

At this moment, suddenly, a black mist in the sky suddenly pressed over, like a killing god descending! The black pressure pressed a large area, and the huge pressure contained in it suddenly bombarded down like the top of Mount Tai, and it was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe!

For a while, on the ground, whether it was a samurai or an evil cultivator, they could no longer move, trembling and falling, some holding knives to support their bodies, some kneeling directly to the ground, and even worse, their entire bodies were attached to the ground, mixed with the corpses of the dead samurai, and they couldn't get up!

However, there is a gap in strength, and there is a gap in the effect, although the fat man is a star newcomer, but he relies on foreign objects, his own quality is not good, and when the pressure comes, he collapses directly to the ground.

Among all of them, only the one who manipulated the ghost shadow sword had the ability to continue to stand, maintain his body balance in the posture of a horse step, look up at the sky, and look directly at the dark clouds with his eyes!

"Sure enough, did you still make a move?" he muttered, not showing that he was taking him seriously, but his hands were constantly moving, summoning all the ghost swords back and waiting by his side. At the same time, new ghosts are spawning rapidly.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly began to move, and they were facing their side, and the dark clouds flowed, and they gradually formed the shape of a human face!

"Roaring ——!"

That man's face looked like that of a man in his forties and fifties, and it seemed like a killing god that only appeared in legends! A pair of eyes flashed blue, like the light of lightning and thunder, glaring at the people below, and letting out an earth-shattering roar!

It's so loud that half the city can hear it!

However, no one dares to come out at this time, the existence of the mage is no longer a secret, although there is no shortage of good deeds in this world, but such a dangerous melon, how can they eat it?

The cultivator stood on the roof, his shirt swaying in the air from the wind pressure brought by the roar just now. And he, in the face of this dark cloud killing god who is more than a hundred times bigger than himself, he has no fear, but he is still a little warlike!

The killing god looked at this evil cultivator, as if he was angered by this ant, and let out an angry roar again, in the dark clouds, it turned again, and in the blink of an eye, there was a change again!

On the right side of the grimace, a big hand made of dark clouds stretched out in an instant, and one finger, even if it was just a little finger, was as thick as three telephone poles, and one palm was enough to cover several buildings!

This slap is equivalent to throwing a tall building down!

Facing the pressure of the mountains, the evil cultivator did not retreat or hide, held his hands on the sky, and shouted: "Punish the gods!"

In an instant, countless ghost shadow swords rushed straight upwards like a volcanic eruption, slamming into the dark cloud's palm without fear of death!

No matter how large the palm of the hand was, it was also transformed by a gentle cloud, and being hit by a ghost was just like a human palm being pricked by a small needle in the dog's tail grass, and it was not very painful and had no effect.

However, now, there are countless small needles rushing up in unison, and the ants bite the elephant to death, and the large-scale attack can resist the absolute power attack to a certain extent!

The giant palm was attacked by these countless ghosts, and the speed of its fall immediately slowed down, and the palm began to become full of holes, although because it was a dark cloud, it could be repaired immediately, but soon, this large cloud was almost out of the shape of the palm.

At this moment, the entire ceiling where the evil cultivator was standing suddenly turned black! It was like a large black swamp, but under his feet, a hard black substance appeared, allowing him to stabilize his body and not fall into the swamp.

The next moment, in the black swamp, countless withered hands and long ropes suddenly stretched out, and like the ghostly sword, they rushed straight towards the dark cloud giant palm!

Another captain has arrived!

This operation was led by the two of them!

The two men joined forces and exerted their strength together, and countless ghosts, long ropes, and withered hands flew upward, as if a dozen machine guns had been set up on this ceiling and fired upward! Finally, Rao was so strong that the dark clouds could not stand it anymore, and there was a "boom"! All of them collapsed!

The giant palm had disappeared without a trace, and most of the extended arms had disappeared, turning into ordinary dark clouds, scattering in all directions, and gradually disappearing, merging into the air.

The dark cloud grimace in the sky was really enraged this time, and with a shout, the body churned again!

In the swamp, the evil cultivator also appeared, staring at the dark clouds in the sky.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura and hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step slow. A sword light slashed across his left cheek, and at the same time, a cloud of green smoke appeared.

Ninja!

At such a time, the ninja struck again!

"Bastard!"

The swamp evil cultivator scolded angrily, half of his body was hidden in the swamp, his eyes were glaring ahead, and on the roof of the opposite room, a masked ninja was holding a long knife, looking at this side expressionlessly, and on the tip of the knife, there were drops of blood dripping.

And that swamp evil cultivator, the left half of his face, the position below his eyes, is already drenched in blood, and he can't see a good piece of skin!

Just now, his knife cut off half of his face!

This is still the result of his quick hiding, if he doesn't dodge in time, this time, it's not half of his face, it's his life!

At this time, as the main source of this war, on the sixth floor of the apartment building, the room where the young man couldn't sleep under the noisy bottom every day, in the dim light, there were all kinds of unnamed instruments everywhere.

A man with almost completely gray hair, dressed in a white lab coat and a protective mask on his face, was unhurriedly studying the small object in his hand, as if nothing was going on outside of him.

At this moment, a man dressed as a samurai walked over, dressed in horizontal flesh, with a beard, and a scar on his wide open chest and abdomen.

This person is the man he saw when the guy downstairs came up, and he is also the bodyguard who is responsible for protecting the white coat.

"Sir, it's getting more and more chaotic outside, and that group of people doesn't look easy to deal with. The big man said.

"Isn't Ito's ninja force already here? can't you solve them?" the white coat said in a leisurely tone, not taking those things seriously at all.

"But ......"

"Don't worry, even if they rush to this room, I have these good babies of mine, they can't please them, go do what you have to do, Yamaguchi-kun. ”

The big man wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he could only give up and salute, "Yes, Mr. Sasaki." ”