Chapter 104: The Secret of the Purple Pupil
Although the black-clothed ninja didn't understand the meaning of the phrase, it didn't matter. He took a few steps closer, pressed his sword against his delusional heart, and asked, "Your men have killed so many of our samurai, do you have the consciousness to die?"
He smiled and laughed, but a strange sight happened, his left eye was supposed to be purple like a crystal, but this purple faded little by little, and in the end, it was replaced by the same black and brown as his right eye.
"What a miraculous eye, just like the Heavenly Dao Eye of our Eastern Departure Holy Child. You can not die, a deal, you promise, you can not die. ”
Grinning in vain, there was too much blood in his mouth, and he couldn't help but vomit again. This black-clothed ninja's movements are also delicate, and when his chest rises and falls, and when he vomits blood, his knife moves with his actions. From beginning to end, it was against the heart of the delusion, but it did not hurt him because of the delusional actions.
"Let's listen to it, maybe I think it's interesting to hear it, uncle, so I'll promise you a little cub. ”
Listening to the arrogant words, it seems that he still doesn't understand who is the knife and who is the mermaid. This black-clothed ninja was naturally angry, but when it came to the interests of the motherland, he also endured it.
"You uncle, you can't do anything, you can only play tricks. You are very familiar with Bai Ling, you, help us, kill Bai Ling. Help us, take away the items that should be paid to us Dongli, and we will be able to let you go. ”
I can't help but be happy to listen to it, this bandit logic is really interesting.
"So, do you think that your martial arts realm is higher than mine, and you can kill me like a bedbug?"
Just as the black-clothed ninja was puzzled, his delirious left eye changed again. The color of the eyes gradually changed from dark brown to blood red. It was as if someone had punched a blood vessel and the whole eye was bloodshot. Even, more red than Mo Dai's left eye, it is even more terrifying.
The black-clothed ninja was shocked by the sudden change in Delirium's eyes, hesitated for a few moments, and was about to plunge the knife directly into Delirium's chest, but the opportunity had been missed.
His left hand was one step ahead of him, and he slapped the knife directly to the side with the back of his hand. The tip of the knife was extremely sharp, cutting through the delusional white suit, and leaving a wound on his chest that was not deep but not shallow.
The knife was slapped to the side, and when it fell, although it was far away from the delusional chest, it also cut a hole in the position of the biceps brachii muscle of his left arm.
Two wounds were added in an instant, but compared to the threat of the original fate, this was insignificant.
The direction of the blade of the black-clothed ninja was adjusted, the edge of the knife was a few points upward, and the target was the neck of the delusion. I couldn't help but say, the knife slashed directly, and the next moment, it was supposed to wipe a bloody wound on the delirious neck.
But how could he give him another chance, his body was like a ghost, his smile was as hideous as a rakshasa.
With bared teeth and fierce eyes, his right hand stabbed the black-clothed ninja in the abdomen as a claw. There was fear in the eyes of the black-clothed ninja, but years of training and fighting had given his body an instinctive reaction.
The black-clothed ninja's left hand blocked his abdomen, and his arrogant right claw stabbed over and grabbed directly on the black-clothed ninja's left wristband. But the strength of this claw was so fierce that even though a piece of iron was sewn into the leather case of the bracer, this claw still penetrated the bracer and shattered the wrist bone of the black-clothed ninja.
Eating pain, the movement is inevitably a little sluggish, but it is this little sluggishness, and delusion once again takes the lead.
I saw that the delirium was like an ape, withdrew his right hand, and then handed out a kick and kicked directly at the position of the black-clothed ninja's abdomen. That kick was more ferocious than Fang Cai's claw, and the black-clothed ninja who kicked couldn't help but be short of breath and couldn't breathe normally.
How could the previous humiliation, the vengeance of the presumptuous revenge, be so stopped? The foot retracted to the ground, and then lifted it again, this time, the left foot assisted, the right leg bent, and the knee hit the black ninja's chin. Just listening to the sound of the bones being misaligned, the mask of the black-clothed ninja was wet, and it was blood gushing out of his mouth.
"Realm, realm, what I hate the most, uncle, is a bunch of scum, taking the realm to talk about things!"
With that, Delirium kicked out again, hitting the black-clothed ninja in the face. The face door was hit head-on, and he fainted without dying, and the black-clothed ninja dodged sideways. Unexpectedly, the kick that was kicked out so quickly was missed, but after it missed, it turned around and hit the ear of the black-clothed ninja on the side.
The momentum sank, and the body of the black-clothed ninja suddenly flew to the side. I was afraid that the eardrum was perforated, the blood was flowing out, the ears were buzzing, and the brain began to feel dull and groggy.
"No matter how high the realm is, can you outrun Lao Tzu, or can you outrun Lao Tzu?"
After complaining, he pounced on the black-clothed ninja like a cheetah. The black-clothed ninja looked like he had lost his combat effectiveness, but just as he approached, four quadrangular darts flew over. Just when the four-cornered dart was shot, the eyes of the black-clothed ninja were full of joy. But the subsequent picture made him helpless and discouraged.
The delusional figure disappeared again, and the four-cornered dart penetrated only a phantom.
Another physical blow, this time it was the left knee of the black-clothed ninja who suffered. The delirium was from top to bottom, and with one kick, the knee of the black-clothed ninja was directly crushed.
The pain of broken bones can't help but cry out in pain, but the jaw is misaligned, and the pain cry is also quite strange.
The pain was enough, but he still didn't let go, and the palm of his left hand opened and slapped directly on the face of the black-clothed ninja. I thought it was just a slap, but I dragged him backwards and smashed the back of the black-clothed ninja's head against the wall.
Hit in the back of the head, in addition to the pain, consciousness also began to blur.
The body of the black-clothed ninja slowly landed along the wall, and he sat there slumped. The man in black was broken and dusty, and dirty no more than a beggar. And looking at the delusion, the clothes on his body were also soaked in blood in many places, and the clothes were also tattered, and the appearance would not be much better.
Xiao Yu was laughing at the moment, his right eye had a playful smile, but his left eye was still blood-red, still the same hatred and killing intent as before.
A pair of eyes, revealing different looks, are also incomprehensible.
Delirium leaned down, approached the black-clothed ninja, and grinned, "How, being tossed around like an animal, is this taste satisfying?" 33 Listen to the book
"You, you, who are you?"
The delirium cracked his mouth again, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth, which made people look terrifying.
Listening to his tone of teasing, he said, "Don't you know very well? Didn't you investigate clearly?"
The eyes of the black-clothed ninja were full of fear, and the person began to tremble, I don't know if it was because of fear, or because the jaw bone was misaligned, and his voice was slurred.
"You, you, you're an asura, you're an asura who came back from the Santu River, you're not a human ······"
You're not human, you're not human?
It sounds like a curse, but when you hear it, it's like a beautiful hymn.
"Okay, you think that uncle, I'm Asura, that's Asura. Now that you know, it's time to die!"
As the words fell, his delusional right hand turned into a claw and stabbed towards the face of the man in black.
"Wait, wait!"
The fingertips of the delusional man were only a grain of rice away from the forehead of the black-clothed ninja, and stopped.
"I, we are leaving, we can make a deal with you, you Dusk Han Building, a big deal. ”
He stopped and smiled again, but then, his right eye was the same as his left, and it was terrifying. No more nonsense, the delusional right hand suddenly stabbed down. The delusional fingers went deep into the half-finger length of the black-clothed ninja's head, and the black-clothed ninja's eyes were wide open, and his expression was frozen in fear of Tong Muran.
Delusion pulled his finger out, covered in blood and even a little white slime. He shook his hand and wiped it directly against the black-clad ninja.
He stood up and ached all over his body. The bleeding wounds were no longer as shocking as before, and although there was still a small amount of water coming out, it was not life-threatening.
Amazing resilience, even the most ferocious beast can't do it.
The blood red of his left eye faded little by little, and when the blood red faded, his brows were furrowed, and fine sweat oozed from his sideburns and forehead, which looked very painful. His blood-red left eye turned the same black-brown as his right, but his pained expression still didn't fade.
Delirious walked over to a pile of black-clad ninja corpses and bent down to pick up the blood-stained blindfold from it. Until the blindfold was put on, the left eye was still the same black-brown as the right eye, and it did not return to its original purple crystal-like appearance.
Everything is solved, life is worry-free, the breath that is being carried in vain is gradually unloaded, and the physical strength is also exhausted in an instant. He staggered and leaned against the wall, so he didn't fall.
The wind poured into this dead end, and it was quite comfortable to hit the face of the delusion. But when the wind blows through the wound, it is uncomfortable, and all that is left is pain.
Leaning against the wall and gasping, he closed his eyes to feel the flow and change of Qi in his body. After all, the purple Qi still flowed into the whole body.
"Montenegro, one day, I will be foolish, and I will let you disappear completely on the map of this big ye!"
Although there are bold words, but now, even if he is a six or seven-year-old doll, as long as he can use a knife, he can kill him.
After all, it was difficult to support the physical strength, and the consciousness gradually blurred.
I don't know when the city patrol division of Cold City, as well as those people from Lijingmen, will pass by here. I hope that at that time, the purple Qi in my body will not get out of control.
It's a terrible feeling.
Just when his eyelids were so heavy that they were about to close completely, a man walked slowly in front of him. He wanted to raise his head and open his eyes to see this person's face clearly, but at this moment, it was difficult for him to control his eyelids, let alone anything else.
The unadulterable body slowly slid down the wall, and finally sat down on the ground, if he hadn't forcibly supported it at this moment, I am afraid that his eyes would have been closed.
The visitor also slowly leaned down and half-squatted in front of the delusional body.
This person is so familiar, but who is this person? But he can't remember, he only hopes that this person will stop being an enemy.
After all, now, although he has completed the things that the fat man confessed to Wu Nian, it is about himself, and he has not yet figured out the memory of Buzhi and Shang Qing. He hadn't waited for Xiao Xiaochen to call his father when he spoke.
Even if you want to die, it shouldn't be this time.
I only saw the corners of the person's mouth slightly hooked, this smile, is he laughing at himself like a wild dog?
The person who came spoke, the voice was slightly magnetic, a little familiar, but after all, I couldn't remember it.
"White Shadow, this time, you owe me my life. ”