The man on the side immediately laughed out loud. Taro's face was full of anger. This companion was really incompetent. With a face full of anger, he raised his hands high and quickly threw the six shurikens in his hand towards Li Si.
.The six shurikens stabbed Li Si quickly in six directions.
"Hmph! What a trick!" Li Si snorted coldly, and knocked down all six flying knives like an iron rod in his hand.
This level of knife-throwing skills is really too bad. This level is about the level I reached one and a half years after joining the army. Knife-throwing requires not only hard training, but also talent and understanding. Some people practice hard all their lives and don't achieve much.
With the improvement, some people become stronger after just a little thinking than ordinary people who have practiced hard for ten years.
Hiss...
The two men in black immediately looked at Li Si in shock. He was so awesome. He knocked down all the shurikens with just an iron rod. What kind of vision and speed does this require? A shuriken.
The attack and the attack of multiple shurikens are completely different concepts.
"Asshole, what are you looking at? Come on together!" Taro slowly took out the Japanese scimitar from behind, with a graceful arc and a shallow black line. He said sternly: "I want you to see it.
Our Kagawa-ryu ninja sect is so powerful!"
"Shit!" Li Si spat out two words softly.
How sharp can a person who can't even use shuriken be? In addition to contempt, Li Si was still contemptuous. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, not caring about being surrounded by two people.
"Come on!" Taro nodded towards the other person.
The two of them rushed towards Li Si quickly. Their speed was not slow, but in Li Si's eyes it was far from enough. He slowly took off a military thorn from his foot, held it between two fingers, and looked at Taro coldly.
A smile.
"Japanese, let me show you what flying knives are!"
Poof...
The M7 military spike quickly penetrated into Taro's arm, and a burst of blood splashed high. Taro suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain from his arm to his brain. His whole body was in chaos, and he immediately fell to the ground under the inertia of the rapid sprint.
On the ground, he covered his arms and screamed in pain, rolling on the ground. Blood flowed all over the ground. The other person did not dare to step forward to help him, and immediately stood vigilantly beside Taro to defend himself.
"Taro-kun, are you okay?" The man in black hurriedly turned around and asked.
