"Sir, if you need my help for anything, please speak up."
The words are full of charm, as clear and crisp as water drops, and directly touch the heart.
Du Ji looked at Lin Fan and spoke cautiously, even her breathing seemed to be suspended for a moment, for fear of offending the heaven-level master in front of her.
The person in front of her must be one of the two heaven-level people. The other heaven-level person she was fighting with was nowhere to be seen, and her life or death was uncertain. With her earth-level strength alone, she was definitely no match for this person.
For now, we can only delay for time and wait for Fuma-sama and the other ninja colleagues to come over.
Du Ji's eyes flashed slightly, and she thought clearly about her current situation and how to survive in the flash of lightning.
However, the words of the unfamiliar heaven-level master in front of her made her expression change slightly.
"Are you dressed like this, a Japanese ninja? It seems that Feng Mo and the others have also come in." Lin Fan said calmly.
"Sir, I am actually an undercover agent lurking here in Japan." Seeing this, Du Ji had no choice but to say nonsense. She could delay this moment by moment. The longer the time, the greater her chance of survival.
Lin Fan sneered disdainfully, only a fool would believe such words.
In Lin Fan's sight, the woman in front of him dressed as a Japanese ninja was constantly exuding pink mist-like particles floating towards him.
"You're still using charm on me to delay time? Wait until the wind demon comes to save you?"
Lin Fan's words struck Du Ji's heart like a heavy blow. She didn't expect that her little move would be discovered so quickly. Unfortunately, it didn't take long.
Lin Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Ji's throat, preventing her from breathing. He grabbed her throat, lifted her body, and said jokingly.
"However, if you can tell me about Feng Mo or Japan, I can spare your life."
The difficulty in breathing made Du Ji subconsciously twist and struggle in Lin Fan's hands. As the oxygen decreased, her face became increasingly blue. When Lin Fan said this, Du Ji's heart moved and she spoke with difficulty.
"My lord, my lord, I know, please let me down first."
Seeing that Lin Fan seemed to be loosened, Du Ji quickly spoke.
"Sir...ahem...Sir...I have a piece of information here, that is, my Japanese ancestor once sealed an ancient ferocious beast, ahem...ahem...in my Japanese Mount Fuji.
"Excuse me, I heard that the seal has been loosened recently, and it is said that he left a related treasure at the foot of Mount Fuji. As long as the destined person can find it, he can get this treasure." Poison Girl said vowedly, but she sneered in her heart.
.
There are rumors about the treasure, but they are true or false. She, Poison Princess, does not know whether they are true or not. However, under Mount Fuji in Japan, there is a real seal of an ancient ferocious beast, the Yamata no Orochi.
It is said that the Yamata-no-Orochi is a god-level creature. If this person is really greedy for the so-called treasure, as long as he goes in, he will only become the prey of the Yamata-no-Orochi.
At this point, Du Ji has no hope that she can be rescued. Of course, it can be delayed moment by moment.
"Sir, there is a formation over there. When we arrive in Japan, Ji will lead the way for you." Poison Ji looked like she was thinking about Lin Fan, making suggestions and suggestions, staring at Lin Fan closely.
Lin Fan's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Ancient ferocious beast? It seems to be the original body of the Yamata-no-Orochi clone summoned by the Japanese Onmyoji that he killed before. It can be sealed, and the Yamata-no-Orochi sealed inside is at least a god-level creature. At this moment, Lin Fan's
Losing strength is tantamount to giving away someone's head.
With a sneer in his heart, Lin Fan naturally had a clear understanding of the little Jiujiu in Du Ji's heart.
"Well, I won't kill women, so you can go." Lin Fan released his grip on Du Ji's throat.
Seeing that her throat was loosened, Du Ji quickly gasped for air.
Suddenly, she seemed to feel something. She turned her head and looked at the fork in the road not far away. There seemed to be a figure speeding towards her. Du Ji couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.
Realizing that Feng Mo Gray Taro was coming, Du Ji no longer cared about Lin Fan. She took out a few instant explosive bombs from somewhere and threw them at Lin Fan. They flew out in the direction of Feng Demon Gray Taro and others.
And go.
‘Bang bang bang~’
The explosion and poisonous fog instantly enveloped Lin Fan.
"Master Feng Mo, help~~~"
Sensing the familiar aura of Fuma Gray Taro, Du Ji quickly asked for help.
in smoke,
Lin Fan was unscathed by the explosion just now, and even the light green poisonous mist only stayed outside Lin Fan's gas shield and could not enter even an inch.
"It's a small trick... I don't kill women, but do Japanese people count as human beings?"
Especially for poisonous ninjas like Du Ji, Lin Fan naturally has no intention of letting her go.
"It's Poison Princess..." Feng Mo and the others saw someone speeding towards them, they quickly held their knives and noticed that the person coming was Poison Princess.
Feng Mo also noticed the strange man behind Du Ji, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"Lord Feng Mo, be careful, this person is heaven-level..."
Before Du Ji finished her words, suddenly, like thunder on the ground, several white electric talismans condensed from the void, turned into lightning, and struck at Du Ji.
Upon seeing this, Fuuma Haitaro quickly drew out the Sakura Sakura he was carrying and swung his sword. A pink sword energy went straight towards the electric talisman, but he was still a step too late.
"Boom~" "Boom~"
The poisonous girl who was caught off guard was instantly knocked to the ground, her whole body was as black as coke, and she could not survive. In the blink of an eye, a Japanese beauty died.
"idiot!!!"
Fuma and his group were filled with rage, especially Fuma, one of the twelve Jonin he had brought with him. He just sat and watched his death without being able to save him. His face was even duller, and he only felt like he was being beaten.
.
"Sir, let me avenge Poison Princess..." Jonin, one of the other twelve jonins, said indignantly, holding the charred and black Poison Princess in his arms, and looked at Lin Fan's eyes.
He had a look of hatred on his face, and he only felt angry in his heart.
However, Feng Mo was not carried away by anger, but became increasingly calm, especially when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, his expression became even more gloomy.
"Step back, this man is a heaven-level master, and you are no match for him. Let me do it."
On the same spot, in front of Lin Fan, the pale white talisman slowly disappeared from mid-air.
What Lin Fan used just now was the Five Thunder Techniques in the Tongtian Rui, one of the eight magical techniques he learned from the world under one person.
Under Lin Fan's deliberate action, the Five Thunder Techniques used by Lin Fan were able to instantly kill earth-level masters, especially for ninjas, a profession with high agility and low defense.
"Fuuma Huitaro? The best ninja in the world?" Lin Fan tilted his head slightly and said with a faint smile.
"It's me."
"I will leave your head here today to comfort the spirit of Poison Lady."
Fuma Gray Taro took out the Sakura Fire in his hand, stared at Lin Fan, and said calmly.
"The artifact 'Sakura'?"
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed the Sakura Fire in the hand of Feng Mo Hui Taro, and then he couldn't help but sneered. Lin Fan was not afraid of the peak-level Feng Mo.
But with ‘Sakura’ in his sight, he still had to be careful.
The Blood Demon Blade was summoned from the system space. Lin Fan held it tightly and faced the Feng Demon Gray Taro with a look of disdain.
"As expected, he is the 'best ninja in the world'. He can endure the death of his subordinates in front of him." Lin Fan said sarcastically.
Hearing Lin Fan's words, Feng Mo Hui Tailang's eyes became angry and he snorted coldly. He then forcibly controlled and adjusted his emotions and returned to calmness.
Murderous intent surged between the two of them,
suddenly,
The figures of Lin Fan and Feng Mo Hui Taro disappeared instantly, and sword marks crisscrossed them.