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Chapter three hundred and eighty second dangerous breath

Ninjas in movies are all dressed in black, but real ninjas change their attire according to different environments, making it easier for them to become invisible and sneak up on enemies by surprise.

Their training is very harsh. In order to hide easily and keep their bodies light, they have strict dietary requirements. They can only eat very few cereals, and they are not allowed to touch any spicy food with a pungent smell.

They also improve their kung fu and endurance through high-intensity training. It is said that a qualified ninja can travel more than two hundred kilometers a day in order to track the enemy.

In order to look for opportunities to sneak attack on the enemy, they can hang on a tree or dive into the underground water for a day and night without moving, and only keep breathing through thin tubes. This shows that their endurance is simply incredible.

What he saw in front of him strengthened Zhang Yang's idea that he had entered a trap, and the other party's purpose was naturally to kill him.

Although the man in black who he saw escaping in his haziness looked like Song Yehan, he was not very sure, or could not believe it, that a young man from one of the four major families had any reason to unite with the Japanese to do such a cruel thing.

matter?

Why did he want to kill himself? Is it for Lu Mengxuan? For Fujita who was crippled by him? Or maybe he is one of the developers of the living dead virus?

Although he is hypocritical, he is not short of money, and he has a gorgeous aura, so he can enjoy it all as much as he wants.

Could it be that I saw the wrong person? The man in black just looked a little like him...

Countless doubts and thoughts kept changing, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much. He turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack and kicked the opponent's ribs.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Bai Yi held back a mouthful of blood as he drew a parabola and flew away into the distance, disappearing into the white mist.

A ninja is more like an assassin. If he fails to hit a target, he may die at any time. Although his skills are agile and ruthless, he is still far behind in front of Zhang Yang.

laugh!

The white coat on Zhang Yang's chest was cut with a long gash by Ono's sharp blade. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been injured again.

Swish, brush, brush...

The moment Zhang Yang was dodging, several white-clothed ninjas suddenly appeared around him again, and several guns were slashed at him at the same time.

In desperation, he could only fly up, rush towards the person closest to him, avoid the other person's blade, kick him in the lower abdomen, and when the other person bent over in pain, put his knee on his chin.

ah……

With a scream, the white-clothed ninja leaned back like a shrimp. Although it was only two or three meters away, he rolled on the ground and disappeared immediately.

Tsk!

The price Zhang Yang paid was to be stabbed twice in the back. Although it was not fatal, he felt bone-piercing pain. The blood dripped to the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.

When he turned back, the person on the other side had disappeared, as if they had disappeared from the world in an instant. Only Ono looked at him with a proud and evil smile.

Angry, helpless...

Just like a strong man who has all the strength in his body but cannot use it, and hits the opponent hard with his fist but hits the cotton. He is anxious and helpless, angry but unable to do anything.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many ghostly ninjas were around him, but he clearly understood that he would definitely die if he continued like this, and he wouldn't be able to survive for long with just this kind of sneak attack.

The wound was still bleeding, and a lot of energy was being consumed. Ono on the opposite side was very patient, obviously waiting for himself to be exhausted before giving himself a fatal blow.

Is the man in black with higher skill still here? Maybe he would be dead on the spot without him taking action at all...

despair……

Only in this desperate moment of life and death can a person unleash all his potential. The desire to survive made Zhang Yang calm down and patiently find a way to deal with it.

The more panicked you are, the more skillful your opponent's sneak attacks will be. The opponent is just a ninja, and those popular ground-escape techniques and wall-penetrating techniques do not exist. They just use the surrounding environment and their own panic to hide as much as possible.

"Since you like hide and seek, I will play with you." After a moment, Zhang Yang said to Ono with a sneer on his lips and murderous intent in his eyes.

He was in the light, while the other party was hidden in the dark. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang leaned down on the ground, picked up a piece of broken glass, and threw it into the office.

Bang!

As the weakly lit LCD screen in the office immediately shattered, the entire space immediately became pitch black.

"Do you think you can run away like this?"

Ono's voice sounded, his tone arrogant but also revealing his lack of confidence. Obviously, he did not expect Zhang Yang to use such a method.

"I have no intention of running away, and you also don't want to leave alive." Zhang Yang replied coldly.

It was pitch black, but the white mist still existed to bother him, but the night also bothered the other party. Now that both parties were on a fair footing, he began to become more confident.

Although Ono's kung fu was good, it was only comparable to ordinary ninjas. Zhang Yang was a little surprised by the sharp and soft knife. He was surprised that he suffered a loss in his hasty response. What's more, there was a group of ninjas who attacked him, which made him look so embarrassed.

Silence...

There was incomparable silence in the entire underground workshop, and both sides even held their breath to sense the other's position and launch a fatal blow.

Time passed by, and the air was filled with the smell of danger.

brush……

White shadows shook in front of his eyes, and a gust of cold wind hit him. Ono suddenly rushed towards him, and the soft knife in his hand waved out brilliant sword flowers. While protecting his entire body, the range of the attack was also much larger.

Zhang Yang hurriedly dodged sideways, not daring to make a direct connection, but at this moment, several white shadows suddenly jumped out of the white mist around him, waving guns in their hands, blocking all his escape routes.

Although the opponent judged his position correctly in the dark night, it was not as sharp and accurate as before, and the direction of the attack was even a bit messy.

Zhang Yang was already prepared. While dodging, he flew up and kicked the wrist of the nearest ninja in white. With the movement of a golden cicada escaping its shell, he took off his white coat, grabbed the two cuffs and pulled hard.

laugh!

The opponent's arm just happened to chop over, neatly splitting the white coat into two pieces.

"Thanks for the help."

Zhang Yang ducked with a wicked smile and tied the two cuffs of the white coat tightly together. The white coat itself was very wide and long to the knees, and after being divided into two and tied together, it turned into a long rope.

After saying that, he leaned back, threw out one end of his white coat, and wrapped it around the ankle of a white-clothed ninja. The Nine Yang True Fire spread throughout his body, and he threw the opponent out with a strong tug.

call!

Xiao Ye felt a figure flying towards him, thinking that Zhang Yang couldn't hold back and started to attack him, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and the soft knife in his hand danced faster and more fiercely.

Dangdang...

ah!

When he saw clearly that the person flying towards him was one of his own, surprise flashed in his eyes, and it was already too late to stop.

There was a sound of weapons being handed over, followed by the screams of the white-clothed ninja, and the whole person was immediately shattered into pieces and bloody, and an arm holding a knife flew out directly, showing the sharpness of Ono's soft knife and the viciousness of his moves.

At the same time, his body was covered with the blood of his own people, which was much more obvious in the white mist.

"Baga..." Xiaoye was completely irritated, and he didn't care about the so-called defense at all, and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

When they saw their companions falling to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, several white-clothed ninjas were stunned. After coming back to their senses, their first reaction was to hide themselves.

Originally, they relied on sneak attacks to kill each other. If they failed to succeed, they would immediately hide and wait for an opportunity to attack again.

"Want to run? It's not that easy." Zhang Yang flicked his wrist, and the white coat wrapped around the waist of a ninja like a rope, and pulled him towards him with force.

The ninja's instinctive reaction was to put the gun in his hand across his chest, clench his hands and chop it off on his head.

Kaka!

Zhang Yang dodged easily, flicked his wrist with his fingers, snatched his body away with his backhand, and kicked him in the chest. The crisp sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

Before the white-clothed ninja landed, Zhang Yang swung hard and threw his thin body towards Ono just like before.

It's troublesome to say, but the whole action is done in one go, just in an instant.

With the example of killing his comrade just now, Ono obviously increased his vigilance. Although he was angry in his heart, he hurriedly turned the blade to one side after seeing the white-clothed ninja whose life and death were unknown flying towards him.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the two of them collided solidly. Of course, Zhang Yang would not let go of such an opportunity. He took off his hand and flew out, flying towards Ono and Xiaoye like a bolt of lightning.

puff……

The stimulation of Jiuyang True Fire and the sharpness of the gun, the result can be imagined, Xiao Ye and the two were strung together like a string of candied haws, and fell to the corner.

Several other white-clothed ninjas had long since disappeared, but Zhang Yang was not worried. As long as Ono was missing as a powerful enemy, they had nothing to fear and slowly walked towards Ono.

Corpses like rotten flesh, blood flowing on the ground, the smell of blood is even stronger and disgusting...

* Passed through Ono's chest, killing him with one stab. His eyes were wide open, obviously he was not willing to die.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of the other party out of curiosity and almost died here. It really complied with the old saying, curiosity kills!

Whizzing……

The slight noise made Zhang Yang immediately alert. He was unable to avoid the corner and could only wave the white coat in his hand to stop him.

He knew that this was a hidden weapon of the ninjas. Originally, they relied on concealment and hidden weapons to attack their opponents. Flying knives and iron caltrops were their usual hidden weapons.

Under the influence of Nine Yang True Fire, the white coat cannot resist these, but it can also slow down the speed of these hidden weapons, giving itself more space to find and avoid.

Tsk tsk...

Two plum-blossom needles as thin as hair were pierced through the white coat. Because of their light weight, the white coat removed most of their strength and stopped them. (To be continued)

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