Wang Dachun's body suddenly rose into the sky.

The speed was too fast and too sudden. The white-faced man had no time to react and just instinctively tilted his head.

As a result, the face was hidden, but one ear was gone.

"Baga! You're dead!" The white-faced man covered his ears and became furious.

"I knew you were a little devil. Come on, let me cut off your other ear, then pull down your hair, and turn you into a winter melon."

Wang Dachun knew that this guy was a Japanese, because only Japanese people could be so insidious and attack the people around them as soon as they came up.

"Die!"

The white-faced man's body disappeared immediately, and the next moment he appeared behind Wang Dachun, stabbing Wang Dachun fiercely with the military thorn in his hand.

Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows, "Ninja?"

The ninjas of the Japanese country are very difficult to deal with. They are elusive and good at sneak attacks.

The white-faced man's voice fluctuated from east to west, erratic, "Humph, boy, I will let you die in the hands of the Japanese ninjas today."

"Human nin?"

Wang Dachun had some knowledge of Japanese ninjas. Ninjas were generally divided into seven levels: junior ninja, genin, middle ninja, jounin, human ninja, earth ninja, and sky ninja.

There is a huge difference in strength between each level. Especially when you reach the human ninja stage, you are already a high-level ninja and are very difficult to deal with.

Able to kill people invisible!

"That's right, kid, today I'm going to let you taste the power of our people, Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

bite!

Wang Dachun fought with the white-faced man with a dark blade in one hand and a soft sword in the other.

The white-faced man never clashed head-on with Wang Dachun, and would often hide quickly after a single blow.

His body is very flexible, and he is much more flexible than an ape when moving around.

It can also release some fog bombs to hide the body in them.

Wang Dachun saw that this ninja was not truly invisible, but was using some bunkers, props, and flexible movements.

There are many pillars and walls on the rooftop, which makes it easy for the white-faced man to hide.

Wang Dachun snorted softly, "Humph, what kind of person is this? He's just a shady coward. He's just a clown!"

"Hmph! Being able to kill people is a good thing. I think you are jealous."

The white-faced man sneered, and the military spike suddenly appeared, stabbing Wang Dachun's lower back and eyes.

bite!

Wang Dachun seemed to have a back eye, the dark blade appeared there in advance to resist the white-faced man's assassination, and at the same time, his soft sword fiercely cut towards the white-faced man's body.

puff!

The white-faced man had a large cut in his clothes and was almost disemboweled.

He appeared three meters away from Wang Dachun and looked at Wang Dachun in surprise.

"You...how did you find me?" The white-faced man was surprised. The ninjutsu he had always been proud of seemed to have no effect in front of Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun smiled disdainfully, "I have told you before that these ninjutsu of yours are nothing more than trivial skills. Even your kung fu was stolen from us in China, and now you see your ancestors and you still don't want to catch them without mercy?"

His purple magic eyes are the nemesis of ninjas, and they seem to be specially designed to deal with ninjas.

"Bagaya Road! Die!"

The body of the white-faced man disappeared again, and he did not believe that Wang Dachun could accurately avoid his assassination every time.

As an assassin, the white-faced man has assassinated countless people, and his ninjutsu is almost invincible.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Wang Dachun had lost his patience and struck out quickly with the sword in his hand.

Every attack can accurately predict the movement trajectory of the white-faced man.

puff!

A large gash was cut into the white-faced man's arm, and the entire arm was almost cut off.

Wang Dachun advanced toward the white-faced man step by step, "Prepare to die, and remember in your next life that you will never act wild again in China."

"you……"

The white-faced man was pale. His ear had just been cut off and he had already bled a lot. Now that the main artery in his arm was cut off, the blood was flowing out freely.

The white-faced man tapped his arm several times with his other hand, and the blood loss suddenly slowed down.

Wang Dachun smiled coldly, "It's useless. You're going to die soon anyway, so why bother struggling to your death? If you die early, you'll be born again!"

"you……"

At this moment, Wang Dachun felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and a black shadow rushed toward him.

"Um?"

Wang Dachun stabbed out his sword with his backhand, and heard a pop sound, as if it was stabbed on ragged leather.

He quickly turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing there. This man had a dark face, purple lips, a pair of dead fish eyes, and a disgusting smell coming from his body.

At the same time, an old man wearing a black robe came over and said to the white-faced man: "Let's join forces and kill this kid and each get his own money!"

This old man is none other than the Witch King. Just now he was hiding in the dark and watching the tiger fight, intending to make a profit.

He didn't expect that this Japanese man was so useless and was about to die. He knew that now was his best chance to take action.

If he waits for the white-faced man to die, he will have to face Wang Dachun alone.

Now it seems that Wang Dachun is really difficult to deal with. No wonder the Poison King was played to death by him.

The Witch King really didn't understand how Wang Dachun could be so powerful at such a young age.

"Okay, join forces!" The white-faced man was already planning to fight to the death, but he didn't expect reinforcements to arrive, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

What an unexpected surprise!

Wang Dachun looked at the Witch King coldly, "You old guy must have plotted against me before. I was planning to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to me yourself. You are simply seeking death!"

"Send your name, I won't kill unknown people on my hands!"

The Witch King grinned sinisterly and said, "Witch King, you have such a strong tone. When I am galloping around the world, I'm afraid you are still a cell!"

Wang Dachun snorted, "Witch King? That's such a big statement. You know how to practice evil magic and call yourself a king. I hope you won't insult the word king."

The Witch King's face turned completely gloomy, "You're looking for death! Today I'll let you see what I can do!"

"When the time comes, I will turn you into a corpse puppet, and you will be at my disposal forever!"

The black-faced man was the corpse puppet he sacrificed. He usually kept it in a storage ring and took it out when fighting enemies. It was very convenient.

Wang Dachun sneered, "Old man, use whatever means you have, but don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Huh, let me show you how powerful I am!"

As the Witch King spoke, he began to shake a small copper bell in his hand, and the corpse puppet's eyes, which were originally like dead fish, seemed to suddenly come to life.

The whole person swayed and rushed towards Wang Dachun, bringing with it a putrid smell.

"Do it!"
Chapter completed!