When Wang Jian fell to the ground, he put his right hand on the ground and stood up again.
All the while, the carbine fired, piercing the darkness beyond.
There was a muffled groan and the smell of blood, and a body fell to the ground.
"Ninja?"
Wang Jian stood up and looked at the ninja corpse, speechless.
He knew that there were ninjas in this world. After all, wearing a so-called ninja suit, rolling around a few times, and firing a few shurikens could still be considered a ninja.
As for the ninjas in Naruto, those are two concepts.
Besides, is that a ninja?
Generally speaking, the so-called ninja is supposed to attack in secret, be a thief, a killer, etc.
As for the ninjas in Naruto, every one of them uses ninjutsu to demolish them.
It also breaks the ground and changes the terrain at every turn, and it doesn't look right no matter how you look at it.
On the other hand, the ninja he killed seemed to have some magical power.
Perhaps it is an orthodox ninja, which is created by combining the five elements escape technique and some methods from this place.
Wang Jian is not sure and has no interest in knowing.
As for the Five Elements Escape Technique, you might have wanted to look at it before, but you don’t need it now.
He has become an immortal, and it would be too embarrassing and un-immortal-like to let him crawl into the earth.
When he first entered the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, his cultivation level must have been in the Xiantian realm.
At that time, if you wanted to get the Five Elements Escape Technique, you could also get a more orthodox one, such as Zhiqiu Yiye, a descendant of Kunlun, who had the method of escaping from the earth.
But he left before the second part came out, and even the two sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi gave up.
Although Wang Jian is quite curious, he knows that the way to practice lies in purity.
You can study other power systems and understand them, but you must not just learn whatever you see is good.
Not only will that distract your mind, but it may also cause multiple power systems in your body to collide, eventually leaving you dead and disabled.
It's better to be pure.
Bang bang bang!
While I was thinking, suddenly, with simple and direct steps, I changed directions in an arc.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared from under his feet and rushed up.
Before he could reach half a meter high, he was shot in the head by a hail of bullets.
These ninjas may be weird, but they are like supermen when dealing with ordinary people.
Unfortunately, its destructive power is extremely limited, and once its whereabouts are discovered, it can easily be killed.
Even ordinary people with keener perceptions may be able to sense it.
Even if you can't judge, you can quickly change your direction when a sense of crisis arises.
After killing the opponent, Wang Jian did not stop, but quickly retreated, and the M4A1 in his hand was also firing wildly.
In the woods, figures fell into pools of blood one after another, but countless cold lights flickered.
Wang Jian turned around and hid behind a tree, and a batch of shurikens shot at the tree trunk.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked a little awkward.
It's really difficult to act, these people are so useless, why aren't there any masters?
And where did the ghosts and Ma Dan go?
He looked up and saw several helicopters approaching quickly in the distance, as well as the roaring noise getting louder and louder. He knew that the army was about to arrive and it wouldn't take a few minutes.
There is no doubt about the destructive power of petrol bombs. The fire in that house was very strong and was already spreading to other houses.
But he has a past life as a ninja, and it seems to outsiders that he has no chance to continue to destroy.
But this is obviously impossible, just turn the muzzle and fire the grenade.
The grenade exploded in the main building, and the air waves rolled up, shattering the whole house into pieces, and the flames burned even more.
Wang Jian seemed to hear a series of angry curses, but he ignored them and quickly loaded the grenades and continued bombing.
At the same time, the muzzle of the gun changed its direction from time to time, and the body moved while firing.
Bullets and grenades attack in different directions, but he interprets them without any gaps, as if a small team is attacking.
Those ninjas who arrived for no reason obviously suffered heavy losses. After all, they were human beings, not supermen who could truly fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Although the technique is weird, the skin is too crispy.
If it were anyone else, using weird methods, it would be really troublesome.
Unfortunately, Wang Jian did not use his spiritual sense. With his keen perception, he was able to easily determine their whereabouts and location, and shot them easily.
The strong will always be strong, and the weak will become weaker.
This is the world of cultivators, where strength is respected and the strong take all.
Wang Jian, who was wreaking havoc, suddenly found someone moving not far away, and there was also a violent and sinister atmosphere gathering.
As soon as his heart moved, he quickly approached.
When I stood outside a house, I saw a group of people busy inside.
The group of people were wearing the white clothes seen in some of the photos of this shitty place, somewhat similar to warlock clothes.
As a group of people are busy working, the yin energy becomes stronger.
Especially the altar at the front desk always gives people a gloomy and raging smell.
This Yin Qi is even more involved in the main room behind the building, and traces of extremely violent Yin Qi are slowly gathering towards the altar.
Wang Jian felt inexplicably disgusted, and a sense of hatred spread in her heart.
This hatred and anger kept brewing, spreading and rising from his heart, and finally filled his soul.
This was not because he was affected by the gloomy and violent aura of the altar, but because of the power generated from his heart, which deeply affected him.
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then a strong and extremely strong murderous intention was released from his body.
This murderous intention was overwhelming and swept through the entire toilet.
Everyone seemed to be falling into an abyss, and the surrounding temperature was like ice, freezing everything.
The group of onmyojis in hunting robes all paused, with fear on their faces.
And the altar seemed to have been attacked by an indescribable attack, and it suddenly let out a shrill scream.
The endless violent Yin Qi connected to the altar was trembling violently, like a mouse trying to escape from a cat.
But soon, these Yin Qi were eroded by murderous intent, green smoke was emitted, and miserable screams continued one after another.
The faces of the Onmyoji became even more ferocious, and their pupils were all pitch black.
When the altar shook, traces of green smoke emitted from his body, and his whole body seemed to be corroded and shrunk by sulfuric acid.
At this moment, Wang Jian stepped into this house with the sky filled with darkness.
After looking at the walls on both sides, various arrangements, and some photos of people, his expression was extremely cold.
He didn't actively search for it, but he didn't expect to come here.
This is for outsiders to worship, and those photos are full of demons.
But obviously, this is not the main location. The source of Yin Qi connected to the altar is the real location.
He has been dead for decades and still does not stop. He is worshiped by future generations and exists in a grand place.
But now that you’re here, don’t leave!
Killing intent was boiling, and everything around Wang Jian's body seemed to begin to twist.
Wherever it passed, the ground formed a blanket of frost, and the photos and spiritual tablets were shattered one by one, accompanied by shrill screams!