The ninjas that followed came one after another.
When they saw the bloody scene on the rooftop, they were all cold-blooded and ruthless killers, they were shocked.
"Baga, where is the enemy?"
When one of the people saw Lang Xiao still alive, he walked over with a loud shout.
On this rooftop, there was a bloody aura, and it was impossible to detect it at all.
Lang Xiao struggled, looking weak.
Seeing such a living speech, of course, he came over subconsciously and wanted to ask clearly about the situation.
Lang Xiao opened his mouth and made an inaudible sound.
The man subconsciously squatted down, trying to hear clearly what Lang Xiao was saying.
When Lang Xiao squatted down, he raised his head.
The two of them looked at each other and the air seemed to have solidified.
The man looked at Lang Xiao in horror, but the expression in his eyes was slowly fading.
Lang Xiao grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, and the dagger with his right hand had all pierced his heart.
His eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.
It’s like a butcher killing a beast, naturally without any psychological burden.
Poor this person is a three-star ninja, with a strong strength, but he died in an instant in such an unknown way.
Lang Xiao supported the dead ninja with one hand and waved to the person in the distance with the other, as if he wanted to say something.
But suddenly, his head tilted and he fell down.
Several ninjas were shocked and ran over.
Their sharp blades pointed forward, extremely nervous.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lang Xiao's mouth, and suddenly he squeezed the smoke bomb hard.
Bang bang bang bang!
At least four smoke bombs exploded at the same time.
"Baga, there is an ambush, everyone should be careful."
The leader ninja shouted loudly and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
No one knows whether the smoke has toxins, and once inhaled, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Almost as the smoke broke out, the diamond-shaped dart that Lang Xiao held on his hand was already scattering like a celestial girl.
At least three ninjas were hit.
But these people's reactions were also very fast.
Almost as the smoke exploded, they also threw out hidden weapons.
More than a dozen darts shot at Langxiao together.
Puff, puff!
The sound of the dart shooting into the body was so harsh.
Everyone was delighted.
At such a close distance, Lang Xiao had almost no chance of dodging.
"kill!"
Everyone roared in a low voice, and the cold light was like a galaxy, drew an arc and killed them together.
The sharpness of the samurai sword is fully displayed in the hands of ninjas.
With one knife, you can split dozens of layers of wooden boards.
These ninjas have reached the three-star level.
Their arm strength is simply amazing.
The sharp blades all slashed on their bodies, and the joy made the murderous intent in their eyes stronger.
The body in the smoke was divided into at least seven or eight pieces, and blood was sprinkled, making people disgusted.
"Chinese pig, but that's it."
Leading ninja burst into laughter.
But before his laughter fell, it turned into a slight breathing sound.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a sound, covering his neck with both hands, his eyes full of horror.
A sharp blade cut open his throat and almost decapitated him directly.
There were several other people who encountered the same experience as him.
The dismembered ninja was just the one who ran over to check.
Lang Xiao used this ninja as a shield, and his man had already seen the right position and launched a fatal kill.
Langxiao's memory is amazing. In this moment, he has already remembered everyone's direction.
And determine their position based on sound and footsteps.
In the smoke, it was like the god of death passing by.
The ninjas covered their throats one by one and made a strange hiss.
The blood was shot like a fountain.
Ninjas never dreamed that the enemy would use the means they were good at.
Under this method, they are actually no different from ordinary people.
Life withers is like a breeze floating by, shadowless and invisible.
These cold-blooded and ruthless killers finally died in the attacks they were good at.
In less than ten seconds, there was already silent in the rooftop.
The smoke slowly dissipated, and Lang Xiao's figure appeared behind these people.
There was a hint of scarlet in his eyes, like a crazy beast.
The hand holding the hilt of the knife was exposed, and the blue veins seemed to be about to be pinched off.
And the unparalleled samurai sword has been curled.
Lang Xiao threw the long knife down with an expressionless face.
Hissing!
A burnt smell came from the hilt of the knife, as if it had been scorched by fire.
Invisibly, Lang Xiao had subconsciously used the internal force of the Lie Fire Palm, which caused such terrible damage.
He lowered his head and picked up another knife, turned the sword backwards, leaned on the ground, and looked at the entrance of the rooftop.
Where, a person is slowly pushing the door open and walking out.
Her eyes fell on the scene in front of her, revealing a hint of horror.
The entire rooftop has become a hell slaughterhouse.
Blood gathers into a stream and flows.
Broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere.
Everyone was lying down, only Lang Xiao, standing straight like a pine tree.
When he saw Hua Qianyu, he sighed.
A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but then it became extremely sharp and moved behind Hua Qianyu.
Behind her, a man in black appeared silently like a ghost.
A sharp knife light flashed and it was placed on Hua Qianyu's shoulder.
"Canglang, your strength is beyond my expectations. You can kill so many three-star ninjas. You have at least four-star cultivation. But unfortunately, you met me, and next year will be your death day."
Lang Xiao said lightly: "You are just five stars, what are you proud of?"
"My name is Fujita Fujiki, and he is a great disciple of the Shenyin Sect. If you kill so many of our disciples, you must die."
Fuji Fujita's tone was as calm as Lang Xiao.
Although all his junior brothers or nephews were present, there was no pity or heartache in his eyes. It seemed that those who died were all irrelevant people.
Hua Qianyu had a strange feeling at this moment.
That is, these two people are actually surprisingly similar.
"Who is Fujita Takashi?"
Langxiao heard Fujita Fengji's self-introduction to his house, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"That's my cousin, how could you know his name?"
Fujita Fujita's face finally changed. Looking at Lang Xiao's eyes, it was like a sharp sword unsheathed, full of attack power.
Lang Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Do you know how he died?"
"It's you! It's you?" Fujita Fuji was excited, and his eyes were finally no longer indifferent, but a light of hatred rose.
He gritted his teeth and said, "He has always been my idol, the goal I have worked hard to practice and want to surpass. Five years ago, he had reached the peak of four stars. Such a genius person was actually killed by an unknown disciple. This is simply a shame for my Shenyin Sect."
Lang Xiao shrugged and said disdainfully: "So, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
But Fujita Fujita suddenly put down his knife, raised the corners of his mouth and actually smiled.
"You deliberately disturb my mind because you are not sure to defeat me. How can I fall into the trap?"
He looked at Lang Xiao meaningfully and said, "Now, the target of your protection is in my hands, and it is probably your incomprehensible."
Lang Xiao said indifferently: "You should know what kind of profession your cousin has been in before, and you should also know that those who come out of there will not be threats from anyone, nor will they care about anyone's life."
"We have also implemented this kind of Gu-raising plan. Those who live to the end are the only winners. To live to the end, you cannot do it by relying solely on your strength. To be able to become the only survivor, you must be ruthless, ruthless, and extremely selfish. I believe you will not give up your life for anyone, but what if it is a knife?"
Chapter completed!