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Chapter 665 Killing is like mowing grass(1/2)

On the outskirts of the Supan Hotel, about a few hundred meters apart, there is a sparse palm forest.

At this time, a large group of figures wearing black ninja night clothes were running at a rapid speed between the woods, taking advantage of the moonlight toward the hotel.

There were a large number of people, dozens of them. Although they were running at a fast speed, they were silent. The outfits of these black-clothed ninjas were actually slightly different.

Several of them were wearing dark purple half arms, and they looked like they were some leader.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was squatting steadily on the branch of a big banyan tree, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were gently stroked:

"It's fancy, what about COS Naruto? Did this move the strength of the entire ninja village? Is it the purple-clothed one? Cut! Konoha Ninja Village or Sand Ninja Village?"

When these ninjas ran within 100 meters, Du Weiguo's mouth curled a cold smile and imitated the tone of No. 2 Middle School in the anime and said:

"Sorry! You have entered my death realm. My big fox hates you, so please die quickly!"

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

A shrill sound of wind breaking through the jungle instantly, tearing the silence of the night to pieces, Du Weiguo's hand movements were almost at the point where they were all afterimages.

"Puff puff puff puff~ clang!"

There were 9 fish-killing knives in Du Weiguo's space, which nailed the heads of the eight black-clothed ninjas in the front row. The last one was blocked by a guy with a purple half-armed one with a long knife in his hand.

In the dark night, there was a faint and strange purple light flash in their eyes, with violent eyes, like a group of crazy hyenas.

"Swish!"

Du Weiguo stopped, but the group of ninjas who had been chasing him were constantly stopping.

"call out!"

Japanese swordsmanship, draw a sword and slash with your backhand!

"bite!"

The old man gave up his plan to continue chasing Du Weiguo without hesitation, and walked slowly towards the hotel without hesitation. His old body was trembling slightly excited.

Although they were originally dead soldiers and were not afraid of death at all, most of them were killed in an instant like they were chopped vegetables and melons by Du Weiguo.

Before this guy could die, Du Weiguo shook his wrist suddenly, and Jiuyousuo suddenly pulled him towards another female purple-clothed ninja with a convex figure.

Du Weiguo is really killing people like mowing grass now, and he deserves the name of the King of Hell. When he first killed people, he vomited very unreliable.

"Si~"

Du Weiguo did not hesitate, and instantly soared into the air. With the help of the Jiuyou Shuttle, he swept out of the jungle at a very fast speed, and then ran away like a galloping horse.

When the person is in mid-air, his head has already rolled down.

An extremely bitter evil aura rose from his small body, not even inferior to Du Weiguo. You must know that Miss Hu is a big monster who has survived for hundreds of years.

Du Weiguo wiped his right hand behind him, pulled out the little Tang sword, smashed his mouth, stretched out two fingers, hooked it frivolously, and spoke in a joking tone:

"Yohoo, there's something really!"

Looking at the ninjas lying on the ground, the old man took a deep breath, grinned at the corner of his mouth, moaned excitedly:

However, when passing by the hotel, the old man suddenly stopped, sniffed deeply, and looked towards the hotel suddenly.

They are all the pillars in the door, the elites who stand out from thousands of children, and the leaders of each hall.

Now, dozens of lives have been taken in an instant, just like eating and drinking water, it is ordinary.

Du Weiguo used cold weapons and still killed the strongest among them extremely neatly. The remaining three purple-clothed ninjas were obviously a little panicked.

"Baga!"

The unlucky ninja in black was knocked away by the corpse. I don’t know how many bones were broken. When it landed, it was gone.

The other ninjas followed him tightly without saying a word.

"This is the breath of a demon god! I haven't encountered it in decades~"

"Swoosh swish swish swish~"

If you can practice successfully in such a big environment and become an immortal, how could Miss Hu have a warm personality that eats vegetarian food and chants Buddha's name?

Du Weiguo threw the blood stains on Xiao Tang's sword hard, which were dark red, and there was a pungent smell of corpse in the air.

In the midst of lightning, the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, cleverly following the trend and even locked the Jiuyou Lock.

"Baga, that's our magic weapon Jiuyou~"

With a crisp sound of metallic attack, the little Tang sword blocked his long sword from an incredible angle. The huge recoil force made the long sword in the purple-clothed ninja's hand instantly escape.

The samurai sword in his hand instantly turned into a white light and shot at the timid purple-clothed ninja.

A dim knife light flashed past, and a thin red line appeared on his neck instantly. Du Weiguo looked expressionless and raised his foot and kicked it hard on his chest.

When Du Weiguo turned around with evil eyes, he had two slender pistols equipped with mufflers appeared in his hand.

Dynamic shooting at a distance of more than 20 meters, for Du Weiguo, he can basically control the shooting error of no more than 3 mm. If he wants to hit someone, he will never touch his lips!

The two magazines were cleared again. At this time, the group of crazy ninjas were already in chaos. Apart from the 4 ninjas with purple half-arms, there were only 2 ninjas in black left.

The most unbearable one has stopped and is obviously timid.

However, Du Weiguo's speed was too fast. Before his blade could be cut back, Du Weiguo had already straightened up and hit him in a fit.

At the same time, Du Weiguo let go of the Jiuyou Lock and rushed towards the remaining purple-clothed ninja like a cheetah.

No matter what kind of heavenly tribulation or not, I will kill this old mistress no matter what he said tonight. The big fox had an irresistible murderous intent in his chest.

Now this old man has a terrible smell on his body. He is not an enemy, but also his direct bloodline.

Jiuyou Lock instantly stretched straight, like a spear, and the sharp blade at the tip stabbed towards the purple-clothed ninja who had injured his shoulder.

The guy roared angrily, raised Yu Yong and slashed the lightning-fast samurai sword, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that these guys wearing purple half-arms are all tough!

However, at this time, Du Weiguo's mouth curled, and his toes suddenly slashed the ground. At the same time, with the help of the pulling force of Jiuyou Lock, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the purple-clothed ninja at a very fast speed.

His skill of throwing fish killing swords is becoming more and more mature now, and it is only one line lower than the speed of the bullet. Even if it is a little distance away and the speed is slightly slowed down, it is by no means easy to stop.

This move was learned by Du Weiguo and Tielong, and also combined with the Tieshan Rod of Bajiquan. It is natural to hit a tree, but hitting a person is definitely enough.

Du Weiguo looked at the hotel again at this time, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he no longer hesitated.

Aunt Amaterasu! Thank you for your generosity.

Now in Du Weiguo's hands, he has become a spear, upright and domineering. There is no good or evil in all weapons, and it depends on who uses them!

"Clang!"

He still ran towards him at a very fast speed, like a moth to the fire, and the crazy purple light flashing in his eyes became more and more strange!

"Ha! Is this a trick of playing with me, and I dare to die? Okay, I will make you happy!"

After a while, the old man with dark spots on his face stopped and stretched out his bright red and long tongue and gently licked his lips.

Another samurai sword on the purple-clothed ninja's waist was instantly unsheathed, and like the crescent moon, he thrustly towards Du Weiguo, who was not touching the ground.

After saying that, the old man's crutch suddenly slashed on the ground, and his body shot out with electricity, and it was several feet away, which was terrifying.

Du Weiguo's shoulders were pressed against his chest like a siege hammer. His chest suddenly became a big slump, his eyes were protruding, and he flew out without saying a word.

The purple-clothed ninja's body suddenly rushed towards the black-clothed ninja closest to him like a cannonball.

Without hesitation, he shouted in Japanese in a low voice, and then he took the lead and chased Du Weiguo in the direction of his distant direction.

"Come on, let the uncle see your Japanese sword skills~"

When Hu Diehua was outside the pass, she had more than one fight with Onmyoji who came across the sea from East Japan, and she was very close to the sea.

With his loud shout, in an instant, countless car swords, Kuwu, flew towards Du Weiguo like heavy rain, and a brilliant cold light reflected under the moonlight.

At this moment, Du Weiguo, who was flying kites to make these ninjas play, seemed to feel something. While running at the speed, he glanced at the direction of the Supan Hotel, and there was a hint of anxiety.

Du Weiguo deliberately restrained his speed, hung these ninjas not far or near, and ran towards the dense forest outside the city.

It was not until this time that Du Weiguo was down-to-earth. When his wrist trembled, the Jiuyou Lock was wrapped around his wrist again. The samurai sword that had been wrapped around the chains before was also steadily copied in his hand.

At 30 meters, Du Weiguo's pistol suddenly burst into flames, puff puff puff puff puff puff ~, a silencer was installed and a Huakou Rubber with a speed of fire was modified. The sound was dull, but the power was not reduced at all.

The purple-clothed ninja who blocked Du Weiguo's flying knife had a sharp look, and he didn't even look at the few companions who were shot in the head.

At this moment, an extremely excited and greedy light burst out in his eyes. His old face turned red and he was stuttering, and he shouted in a nearly acclaimed tone:

When passing by the samurai sword on the ground of the beheaded purple-clothed ninja, Du Weiguo suddenly kicked the tail of the knife. The samurai sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the last black-clothed ninja.

If you can refine this powerful demon god into your own Shikigami and share your life, you can live for at least a few more years easily.

At this time, an old man with a hunched waist and white hair lived in a crutch and slowly appeared in the woods where several ninjas were shot in the head.

The Jiuyou Lock was originally a magical tool used for assassination in the dark environment in the Jiuju Sect.

"Chase!"

I still have numb scalp and I am frightened. Besides, these people in black are dead men, and those in purple are not.

With a crisp sound, Jiuyou Lock was opened by the long sword in this guy's hand. What should I say or not, this guy's sword skills are indeed good.

The two magazines were instantly cleared, and the ninja on the opposite side was instantly swept into a large area like mowing grass. Even the purple-clothed leader in the lead was shot on the shoulder.
To be continued...
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