After being stabbed twice in the back, Ye Zihao gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his back.
However, his wound is still bleeding!
Ye Zihao knew that if he stopped bleeding, he would die of excessive blood loss even if he was not killed.
At this time, Yamamoto Kouta was indescribably excited when he saw that Ye Zihao was injured.
Seeing him, he said very arrogantly, "Zi Hao, Ye Zi Hao, you are here today too. You have so many stab wounds on your body. Even if we don't kill you, you will die of excessive blood loss, hahahahaha!"
"I've lost too much blood, so take a good look at me."
After that, Ye Zihao tapped a few acupuncture points on his body, and the wounds that were still bleeding did not actually bleed so much anymore.
Obviously, the blood flow in the body slows down.
Seeing this magical scene, Yamamoto Hongta's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Zihao in disbelief.
The wound that was still bleeding slowly stopped bleeding?
Who would dare to believe this is true if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes!
"How did your wound stop bleeding? It's amazing."
Yamamoto Kurenai said something incredible.
"Is it magical? There is something even more magical!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao didn't wait for the other ninjas to take action. He rushed forward again and fought these people desperately.
"What?"
Yamamoto Kouta, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaimed, "You still have so much physical strength? How is this possible?"
He thought it was amazing that Ye Zihao could persevere until this point.
But at this time, Ye Zihao ignored Yamamoto Kouta. Seeing that he seized the opportunity and took advantage of the opponent's confusion, of course he was merciless and took the opportunity to kill the opponent.
At this time, Yamamoto Kouta saw that something was wrong, so he ordered loudly, "Hurry up and stabilize the camp. Quick! Quick! Quick!"
"Tie!"
The remaining ninjas replied in unison, then stabilized their position and charged towards Ye Zihao again.
"hateful."
Originally, Ye Zihao wanted to take advantage of the dispersion of the opponent's camp to deal with these ninjas.
However, what he didn't expect was that these ninjas would rebound so quickly and adjust their formation.
However, he couldn't care about so much anymore, and he could count every one he could kill.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao once again engaged in hand-to-hand combat with these ninjas, a bloody battle.
The fierce battle between the two sides was very fierce, and Ye Hao was also stabbed several times by sneak attacks.
However, the ninjas he killed fell one after another.
Ten minutes later, there were only ten ninjas left on the scene.
Almost all of the one hundred elite ninjas were defeated by Ye Zihao and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, unconscious.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
At this time, Ye Zihao had exhausted a lot of his physical strength. He was panting out of breath and could not stop the sweat on his forehead.
"Damn it, it's so abominable."
"Zi Hao, you actually killed so many of our ninjas. If you don't die today, I swear that you will not be a human being, so you go die."
"Come here, kill him immediately before his strength has recovered!"
"Hurry up, hurry up."
…
Yamamoto Kouta gave orders loudly. Before the mission was successful, nearly 90 ninjas were lost in one fell swoop.
If he still couldn't kill Ye Zihao, then he wouldn't be able to go back and deliver the mission. If the sect leader blamed him, his life would be in danger.
No matter what, Ye Zihao must die.
If he doesn't die, then he will be the one who dies!
"Tie!"
The remaining ninjas responded in unison.
Although there are about ten ninjas left, these people are elite ninjas who are not afraid of death.
They watched their accomplices being defeated by Ye Zihao, and the anger in their hearts was like a volcano, about to erupt.
"kill."
"Kill! Kill, kill."
"Kill him, kill him!"
…
The remaining ninjas seemed to be enraged, and each one of them looked like a lunatic who was not afraid of death, and launched a tidal wave of attacks towards Ye Zihao.
Wave after wave!
Wave after wave!
Just can't stop!
At this time, Ye Zihao did not dare to neglect, seeing that he used his flexible steps and terrifying speed to avoid the samurai swords of these ninjas.
One round.
Two rounds.
Three rounds.
…
Originally, Ye Zihao wanted to deal with these ten or so ninjas, and he only needed one or two rounds, but these ninjas who were not afraid of death, pain, and life-threatening were fighting like madmen.
Kill one, and the other one comes over!
It took more than ten rounds until Ye Zihao defeated them all.
"Madmen, they are simply a group of madmen who are desperate for their lives!"
Ye Zihao said with lingering fear, if he hadn't struck hard just now, one by one with one knife, he would probably have been killed by these ninjas.
Dealing with these life-threatening lunatics, Ye Zihao's physical strength was severely exhausted.
At this time, the clothes on his body were stained with blood and sweat.
The remaining blood on the broken moon in his hand was dripping down.
"What?"
"Can you really defeat these one hundred ninjas? How is it possible?"
Yamamoto Kouta's eyes were full of despair and he said something incredulously.
Originally, he thought that he had ambushed a hundred elite ninjas, and it would be very easy to deal with Ye Zihao alone.
But what he didn't expect was that Ye Zihao was so physically strong and so terrifying that a hundred ninjas all died tragically under his blade.
What you need to know is that he had promised the sect leader that as long as he gave him a hundred ninjas, he could take Ye Zihao's head back.
But what about now?
He had lost a hundred ninjas in vain, and even if he went back to pay the bills, the sect master would not let him go.
"Yamamoto Kouta, I'm sorry to disappoint you. To be honest, you elite ninjas are so rubbish. I haven't warmed up yet and they are already dead. It's not interesting at all."
Ye Zihao spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and deliberately provoked.
"You dare to say that the elite ninjas of our ninjutsu sect are rubbish? Damn it, it's too hateful."
"Zi Hao, although you killed them, I can see that your physical strength has been almost exhausted. Do you think you still have the physical strength to fight me?"
A chill flashed through Yamamoto Kouta's eyes, and he said coldly!
He could see that Ye Zihao's physical strength was severely exhausted just now. No matter how powerful Ye Zihao was, without the support of physical strength, how powerful would he be?
And his strength is not weak either!
Facing the severely exhausted Ye Zihao, Yamamoto Kouta was still very confident in killing him.
Now, he has caused the organization to lose a hundred elite ninjas. If he does not take back Ye Hao's head, he will definitely die.
Therefore, Ye Zihao must die!
"Do you think I'm exhausted? Hahaha! You underestimate me."
Ye Zihao said disdainfully.
Nowadays, he is indeed using up a lot of physical strength, but he knows that at this critical moment of life and death, his momentum must not be lost to the opponent!