The medicine bottles hanging and hidden in various places exploded and scattered under the control of Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao.
Various medicinal powders spread out and mixed together.
The ninjas of the Ninja Legion are very fast, almost following Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao.
At this time, everyone sucked the powder into their stomachs.
Ling Tianmiao's poison was so powerful that it entered the blood almost instantly and exerted its full medicinal properties.
Following a wailing sound, those arrogant and domineering ninjas fell to the ground one by one, with painful expressions on their faces.
Crazy rolling and scratching, just a few breaths, already lost his life.
The ninja army of more than a hundred people has not experienced any battle at all.
It has reached a situation where the entire army has been annihilated.
Only a few people are still standing, but they are already crumbling.
Even the most powerful Ryuugahara Naorou was affected at this moment, and his body was in turmoil.
Just because he was too strong, he barely suppressed the poisonous attack.
Ling Tianmiao shook his head repeatedly and sighed.
"Look, what did I say?
I have long warned you that turning around is the best course of action, but you will suffer the consequences if you don't listen to the old man's words.
It’s better now, but there’s no way to save it, right?
That is to say, I am a kind-hearted old man and don't want to see others suffering.
Especially those of you who are half-dead, let me relieve you."
As he spoke, Ling Tian's long-hand Panlong cane was swung into the wind, and it had already hit several people who were on the verge of falling.
Soon thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, and a wisp of the remaining soul left.
Tatsuhara Naoiro's deputy also suffered from a poisonous attack, and now he ran back to Tatsuhara Naoro in panic.
"Boss! We've been fooled! Let's run!"
Naoro Ryuugata was heartbroken. The Ninja Army was his hard work for many years!
This is the basis for his plans to make great achievements in the future.
As a result, before he could achieve anything, he died before he left the army.
"Chinese people are so cunning! I will never forget today's hatred. Sooner or later I will kill you for revenge!"
After putting down his cruel words, Naoaro Tatsuhara was also a decisive person.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
Yang Haoran was the one who could kill Takeo Oda. Under normal circumstances, Naoro Ryuugata would have dared to try.
But under the current circumstances, do you want to stay and seek death?
"Boss, wait for me!"
His deputy chased after him, and he didn't want to die.
Now that the situation is over, it is important to escape.
Yang Haoran sneered: "Want to leave now? Isn't it too late?"
The red light flashed in his hand, and he chased after him with the Chixiao Sword in his hand.
Yang Haoran's speed was astonishing, and he was close to the two people very quickly.
Naoro Ryuhara's face darkened and he looked at his deputy.
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. As a ninja, you should have a spirit of sacrifice!"
His deputy was stunned and felt his vision go dark.
Naoro Ryūhara kicked him in the face, and then he hit Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran's pupils shrank and he thrust out his sword fiercely.
After a muffled bang, the deputy's body turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the air.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Naoro Ryuugata ran out a hundred meters away with all his strength.
Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao chased him away at the same time.
The speed is far faster than Naoro Ryūhara.
Naoro Ryuugata's face was pale, and he was unable to exert his full strength due to the poisonous attack.
He was about to be overtaken by two people, and it was impossible to escape death.
Immediately, he became cruel and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood suddenly turned into a blood mist.
Naoro Ryuugata was wrapped in blood mist, and there was a force running crazily in his body.
"Death to the little thief!"
Ling Tianmiao's Panlong cane hit Ryuhara Naoiro's head and fell.
It was about to fall on Naoro Ryūhara's head.
Naoro Ryuugata, wrapped in blood mist, suddenly turned into a ball of blood and disappeared.
Ling Tianmiao's Panlong cane fell into the air and he immediately cursed.
"What a slippery guy, he actually used the blood escape technique!"
Yang Haoran has also stood firm, with a serious look on his face.
By this time, Ge Ling had also caught up and kept looking around.
"Where's that person just now? Why is he missing?"
"I used the blood escape technique to escape."
Ge Ling looked at Yang Haoran with a surprised look on her face.
"Didn't you say that escape is just a blinding technique, a type of illusion?"
Yang Haoran gave a bitter smile: "That is an ordinary escape technique, which is different from the blood escape technique.
Blood Escape Technique is a true escape technique that requires consuming your own blood and essence.
The person at this moment has long since disappeared.
However, using the Blood Escape Technique consumes too much of oneself, and it is impossible for that guy to recover in a short time."
Ge Ling said oh, she didn't expect there were so many differences in escape skills.
At a farmer's house hundreds of kilometers away, Naoro Ryuugata, covered in blood, fell from the sky and landed on the ground.
The old woman who was washing clothes was startled and stood up with a scream.
When I saw an injured person, I immediately felt sympathy.
"Young man, are you okay? I'll call the emergency number for you right now."
The old woman was panic-stricken and was about to go back to her house to call the emergency number.
Naoro Ryuugata had already stood up, his face as ferocious as a demon from hell.
"No need, I have a better way!"
With the cold voice, Ryuhara Naoro's devilish hand reached out and pressed on the old woman's back.
Suddenly, a suction force was generated, and a large amount of life force and vitality were extracted from the old woman's body, and she was swallowed by Ryuugahara Naoro.
Seeing that Ryuhara Naoro's condition had recovered somewhat.
The old woman didn't even have time to make a sound before she turned into a mummy.
As Tatsuhara Naoro retracted his hand, the old woman's shriveled body fell to the ground.
Like very brittle porcelain, it shattered into powder.
Naoro Ryūhara licked his lips greedily with his tongue.
"It's a pity that I'm a little too old.
Damn Chinese, you and I are at odds with each other!
When I return to my peak state, I will make sure you die without any body parts!"
Gyeonggi Province, Nigeria.
Maiye stood as straight as a mourning concubine and sat down on her seat.
His whole body was shaking, his eyes had lost their luster, and only endless fear remained.
"The ninja army has been wiped out? The elite of Nigeria are all gone!
We should never have agreed to Eagle Nation's request in the first place.
This is simply digging your own grave!”
Yokono Shizo also lost his usual calmness and seemed to be in a state of despair.
"The strength of the Ninja Army is so terrifying, they can't even deal with Yang Haoran.
This time it is really over. We must surrender to China immediately and take the initiative to make war compensation.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"You are right, the Eagle Country can no longer count on it.
They will only betray their trust and watch the fire from the other side.
Nigeria should not have participated in their war, this is all our decision-making mistakes!"