At night, an ocean-going luxury cruise ship slowly left the port of Paris
The luxury cruise ship, loaded with thousands of tourists, began its journey to the East
But when the cruise ship left the high seas, four ghostly black shadows emerged from the bottom of the ship and quickly rushed onto the cruise ship.
No one knew that there were four uninvited guests on the cruise ship. There was a lively scene of singing and dancing on the cruise ship. The wine in the cabin was accompanied by jubilant, noisy sounds and deafening music from time to time.
This cruise ship is huge, big enough to rival the Titanic in the movie. There is a swimming pool on the deck, and several Western beauties are playing in the swimming pool.
Beside the swimming pool, some people were blowing crisp whistles.
In a luxurious room with an independent deck, where you can enjoy the sea view, a gloomy, sickly pale middle-aged Westerner is sitting comfortably on the sofa, leaning against the soft backrest, holding a hand in his hand.
Holding a goblet filled with dark red liquid, he closed his eyes lightly, seeming to be thinking about something.
Suddenly, this middle-aged Westerner with a sinister aura opened his eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Then, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in!" The middle-aged Westerner didn't get up, and then said lightly, a look of disdain flashed across his face.
The door opened, but no footsteps could be heard. A man in black walked in quietly and closed the door. The man walked silently, as if he was "floating", and walked towards the middle-aged Western man.
Came over
Western middle-aged people don't seem to like light. In the room, there was only a dim wall lamp turned on. Under the dim light, the man in black who came in was a middle-aged man with some gray hair.
This middle-aged man is not tall, but he has a powerful aura. His appearance is not outstanding, but he has an ordinary face like an Oriental. When walking on the street, no one will give him a second glance.
It is unusual for such an ordinary and ordinary person to appear on such a luxury cruise ship and in a Westerner's room.
"Mr. Kato, you are very punctual!" the middle-aged Westerner said with a smile.
The man in black named Kato walked to a sofa opposite the middle-aged Westerner and sat down slowly, his waist straight and his face expressionless.
"Sir Adrian, we in the Japanese ninja community are very sincere, why are you so reluctant to reply to us?" Kato's tone was somewhat displeased.
Adrian said slowly: "Our master, the Blood Emperor, is very suspicious of your strength, so he sent me to go with you to see if you are qualified to cooperate with us."
The arrogant attitude of the vampire prince Adrian made the opposite Kato very unhappy.
"What do you mean?" Kato suppressed his anger, stared at Adrian, and said coldly
These two guys, one claims to be noble, and the other thinks that he is the best nation in the world. He is superior to others in everything. From the beginning, the words of these two people are full of gunpowder.
"Our meaning is very clear. As long as your lord can defeat me, he can cooperate with us to deal with the ancient martial arts world. If your lord is defeated by me, then why should we fight with a garbage force?
Cooperation?" Adrian's disdain for the Japanese ninja world was not concealed at all.
"You..." Nagato couldn't help but feel angry, his face turned red, "Very good, very good, dare to challenge our Lord, don't regret it then, hum."
After saying a few words, Kato immediately stood up and left angrily.
"Quite tempered." Adrian continued to enjoy the dark red liquid in his hand as if nothing had happened. The goblet contained not sure whether it was the vampire's favorite blood, or whether it was really wine.
There seems to be signs of joining forces between the Japanese ninja world and the Western vampires. However, there are two strongest people in the West, Marcus and William, but there seems to be no comparable figure in the Japanese ninja world.
Only the strong can join forces. If one party is too weak and the other party is too strong, then there is no need to join forces.
Nagato walked like a ghost in the corridor of the cruise ship's guest room. Soon, he stopped outside the door of a guest room, then opened the door and walked in.
The moment he stepped into the room, Kato's expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He slowly closed the door and walked in carefully.
This ninja who had killed an unknown number of people was extremely familiar with the smell of blood. There was a vague smell of blood floating in the room.
Suddenly, without warning, a palm struck Kato's temple from the side. There was no sound or any fluctuation of vitality.
"Brush!" At the critical moment, Kato's palm suddenly disappeared, hitting the air, and a figure appeared in the room.
This man's face was covered, his eyes were as sharp as blades, but now there was a hint of surprise. This man suddenly took action. His hair was neither black nor white, but silver.
"Ninjutsu?" The silver-haired man was surprised. Kato seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. It was very strange. However, in the room, there were five or six men in black dressed like Kato lying around.
"Whoosh!" A sharp sound broke through the air behind the silver-haired man, and a cold light flashed across the void like a bolt of lightning, striking the silver-haired man on the head.
"Huh?" The silver-haired man's eyes flashed with light, and a vast and domineering energy fluctuation suddenly surged out of his body. He did not turn around, and even if he did, it would be too late.
Although he did not turn around, he opened his right hand with five fingers and raised his backhand. The sharp claw force shot out and penetrated the void. In an instant, it collided with the cold light coming down from behind.
"Boom!" The claws were so powerful that they directly shattered the cold light. At the same time, the silver-haired man turned around like lightning and grabbed out with his left hand and right claw.
Vaguely, a dragon roar sounded from the room, and with a sound of "Lie!", a piece of black cloth floated down from the air, and a black shadow appeared and then disappeared.
These few blows were as fast as lightning, and the masked silver-haired man's claw skills were extraordinary. He just tore off a piece of Kato's clothes and the sharp claws penetrated gold.
"That's unreasonable!" There was an angry look in the silver-haired man's eyes, and his huge mental power immediately spread out, sensing everything in the entire room.
This silver-haired man does not seem to be an innate warrior. If he is an innate warrior, and his mental power transforms into divine thoughts, and comes out of Niwan Palace, then Kato's ninjutsu will be invincible no matter how brilliant it is.
Mental power can only roughly feel everything going on around you.
"Whoa!" Another ray of cold light shot up from the floor and rolled towards the silver-haired man's legs. This cold light suddenly appeared, fast and sudden, but it shocked the silver-haired man.
"Go to hell!" The silver-haired man ignored the bright cold light and stepped out. The sharp cold light was immediately shattered by the step.
"Boom!" The silver-haired man's kick, after shattering the cold light, stepped directly on the floor. The fierce leg strength immediately made the whole room tremble.
"Hiding on the floor? I'll knock you to death with one kick!" The silver-haired man was very disdainful of ninjutsu, so he even ignored Nakato.
"Who are you, and why do you want to kill my people?" An erratic voice sounded in the room, but there was a sense of gloom and terror in the words.
"I am your ancestor! Damn, the ancestors of rubbish are also rubbish. Damn it, I won't be your ancestor anymore." The silver-haired man laughed and cursed, but he did not dare to neglect. He found that this ninja's ninjutsu was indeed
Wow, he couldn't even sense where this person was hiding.
The silver-haired man swept his eyes like lightning, and everything in the room was visible to him.
He knew that the biggest taboo in dealing with ninjas was to be impetuous, so his mind gradually escaped into the realm of emptiness, his mind felt as still as water, and the fluctuations of vitality surging in his body were weakened by most.
No joy or sorrow, the spiritual platform is empty and bright!
"Seeking death!" A sharp and shrill scream sounded, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in the silver-haired man's heart. A black shadow flashed on the left side, and the black-clothed ninja flew out from the hazy darkness like a ghost, holding a cold light in his hand.
The gleaming Japanese sword struck the silver-haired man from the waist like lightning.
The blade of the blade pierced the air, making a sharp and harsh sound. The sword was full of energy. The power of this black guy's sword seemed not to be underestimated.
At this time, the silver-haired man's energy spread all over his body, and his hands were faintly covered with a layer of golden light. He drew a semicircle with his right hand and slashed straight at the black-clothed ninja with his sword. In an instant, golden light flew across the sky, and the sword energy surged wildly from the silver hair.
A surge of energy surged out from the person's palm, swept over him, and smashed the Japanese sword that was coming towards him like a beast. The force of the sword actually cut the black-clothed ninja in half in half.
"Hey, are you confusing the real one with the fake one?" When the sword struck the ninja, the silver-haired man knew that it was not the real one.
Sure enough, the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly flashed, and what fell from the air turned out to be two wooden stakes. At that moment, the silver-haired man suddenly turned around, and a claw shadow grabbed him backwards like a wild dragon.
out
The vitality fluctuates like a mountain, and the extremely powerful claw strength pierces the air. The sound of the piercing air is like thousands of troops galloping, "Ding!", a black figure is pulled by the golden dragon-shaped claws.
out out
The claw force collided with the long knife, and there was a metallic collision sound.
"Is it a Jonin? It seems I'm lucky!" The silver-haired man looked at the black-clothed ninja in front of him, and a fierce evil aura suddenly filled the air.
Kato, the ninja in black, held a knife in both hands. The tip of the long snow-white knife was pointed at the ground. He stared at the silver-haired man with burning eyes. Then his body suddenly turned 360 degrees to the left. The knife moved with him, and the blade moved perfectly in the air.
He made an arc and chopped down straight in front of him.
This sword was extremely fast, clean and neat. The sword energy surged out. Before the sword power reached its peak, all the furnishings in the room were shattered by the sword wind and turned into pieces. They were shot out in all directions.