The five men in white did not expect that the other party would suddenly attack. By the time they came to their senses and prepared to raise their swords to fight, it was already too late. A crescent-shaped arc of light flashed past their necks. They only felt a slight chill on the skin of their necks.
The knife became a decoration, so they simply threw it aside and covered the leaking neck with both hands. No matter how they covered the blood that was gushing out, it was in vain.
The man in black is Tang Guobin. He had expected that Mingyou would send extra people to protect the eggs, but he is adventurous. In these days in the island country, he regards killing people as business. He will finish this last order tonight.
You can return home.
Before a man got married, he always slept with other people's wives. Tang Guobin asked himself that he had never been a gentleman, and he would not refuse women who came to him.
Okay, but this time the situation is a little different. The woman named Jingzi doesn't want others to dye her with her fingers. Even if she can dye her with her fingers, she can't dye it with that thing.
Plop - the corpses of five men in white fell down. Tang Guobin moved his feet quickly and used his toes to turn the corpses to prevent them from rolling off the roof. He just lay there lying on his back and would not be discovered for a short time. After doing all this, he looked up.
Glancing at the roof not far away, he slowly leaned forward.
Ta-ta-ta-Tang Guobin suddenly accelerated after three steps of jogging, stepped hard on the edge of the roof with his forefoot, and shot towards the roof of Fengming Palace like a cannonball. He aimed at the back next to the beast's head.
The beams won't make too much noise unless you step on them.
The last transaction was in the Fengming Palace. The one who protected the rightful owner must not be the kind of guy who stretched his neck to get stabbed just now. Tang Guobin was an expert and bold, but he was not blindly arrogant. His whereabouts were carefully planned.
, bang! Both feet were firmly planted, and there was only an inaudible sound.
Tang Guobin was still very satisfied with this little movement. He slowly bent down and gently uncovered a corner of a tile with his hands. He lowered his head and took a closer look. He saw that the hall was brightly lit, but strangely he didn't see half of it.
Personal silhouette.
"Not good!" Tang Guobin's heart trembled, and he clasped the handle of the knife behind his back. He returned his eyes and scanned around the roof with vigilance. Sure enough, he saw several heads emerging from the eaves. He screamed! The long knife was unsheathed.
A blue light shot out like lightning.
Since there is no way to avoid it, let's go for a kill. Tang Guobin is not bloodthirsty, but he will never be soft on threatening others. There is no distinction between good and evil among warriors. Once they start fighting, it will be life and death. The murderer hesitates momentarily.
He will probably be killed.
Young Master Tang's sword was as fast as lightning. Before the opponent could even emerge, he had already slashed out with his hand. Puff-puff - the sound was just like the sound of a sharp knife cutting into a watermelon. It could be seen in the darkness.
Dots of white paste splashed in the flickering light of the knife, and in the blink of an eye, the heads that popped up were all stabbed, without exception.
These guys from the ninja martial arts world are really too weak. Tang Guobin has already identified the identities of these people from the necklace of a guy who stretched out his neck. The people he has killed the most in the past few days since he came to the island country are the people from the ninja martial arts world.
These guys all have one thing in common. They wear a badge with the word "ninjutsu" engraved on it. The guy who was killed just now was wearing a "ninjutsu" badge.
The roof of Fengming Hall was wider than the main hall itself. Tang Guobin had just eliminated a few guys nearby and saw someone's head rising up not far away. This made him a little unhappy, so he rushed forward with a quick stride.
He swung his sword and chopped off, as if there was a tacit understanding of several heads. Before he could land his sword, they all shrank down, allowing him to kill them all in one stroke.
The heads on one side shrank, and a few more popped up on the other side. Only then did Tang Guobin feel that something was wrong. He was like playing a whack-a-mole, shrinking here and popping out on the other side. If you do this, you will definitely be tormented.
He was too stupid. Thinking of this, he no longer paid attention to the warriors who came forward. He lunged forward and returned along the original path. He thought about how to change his passiveness into activeness. He would first find a favorable terrain and then slowly fight with him.
These little devils are playing.
Boom boom boom - the sound of gunfire in the night was particularly harsh. A dense rain of bullets shot towards the figures on the roof like locusts. The snipers ambushing at various commanding heights pulled the triggers one after another, spitting gun flames in the darkness.
Even if they are seen, it is impossible to capture their exact location.
Tang Guobin, who was on the roof, made a quick decision and stomped hard on the tiles with both feet. His body fell violently, and click! The tiles under his feet were crushed to pieces. He sank down and stepped out directly.
fell into the hole.
Bang! With his feet on the ground, he was already in the Fengming Palace. Tang Guobin's eyes flashed and he saw a group of warriors holding various weapons jumping out from the curtain on the opposite side. A rough calculation showed that there were about thirty people in this group.
The man waved the weapons in his hands and rushed forward with shouts.
Tang Guobin secretly screamed that he had made a mistake. He still underestimated the power of Emperor Meiyu. He had spent a lot of money to keep his egg. When he looked at the door again, he saw that it was blocked by a group of policemen with live ammunition.
"Little boys, I will play with you today to have a good time!" Tang Guobin raised his long knife and made up his mind. Now he only had to break a bloody path and rush out. He raised the long knife and held it with both hands.
He tightened the hilt of the knife, and the wind blew under his feet, and he rushed straight towards the oncoming warriors.
A smart person knows how to assess the situation. This kind of person is what is called knowing the current affairs. But the young master Tang in front of him obviously does not want to compromise. He wants to use the demon knife in his hand to kill a way out. His target is not the policemen with guns at the door, but
It's aimed at the idiots in the ninja martial arts world. As long as the two sides get into a melee, all the long guns and cannons at the door will turn into fire sticks.
The sword flashed and figures flew everywhere. Tang Guobin did not feel pressured by the disparity in numbers between the two sides. On the contrary, being in this adversity aroused the evil fire in his heart. Now he only believed in the sword in his hand. Killing someone was enough.
, kill two and earn one, Muramasa's demon sword seemed to be able to feel the flame rising in the heart of its master, and the blade made a clear trembling sound.
If the masters of the ninja martial arts world were compared to a pack of wolves, then the current Young Master Tang would be like a ferocious tiger. He would use his claws and claws to tear all these ignorant creatures into pieces.
Every time the Muramasa sword flashes, a shower of blood will burst out. Life has become the most worthless thing at this moment. A flash of the demon sword will take away a living life. Tang Guobin's eyes flashed bright red, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be harmonious.
His arms were connected into a whole body, and the protective aura covered his whole body. He didn't care about the knife and ax next to him. He also specialized in digging into the crowd. If he encountered anyone in the way, he would hit him with a knife. The young master's knife would hit him.
Bad.
A group of masters in the ninja martial arts world became Tang Guobin's best human shields. He used the cover of these people to sneak into the curtain at the back of the hall.