Chapter five hundred and seventy seven Carnival party
The wizards were surprised and didn't know what grudge the Speaker had against these soldiers. They insisted on watching them be killed by these Japanese. Is it because they were afraid that their abilities would be seen by mortals? Anyway, when a fight breaks out, they will attack differently, regardless of ninjas.
Or will all the soldiers be killed? At worst, they will clean it up again in the end and get rid of all these soldiers. Why bother waiting?
The soldiers in the six turrets had already been killed by the Feng Ninjas at the first opportunity. With such a large gun barrel erected here, the ninjas would certainly not ignore the enemy's extremely lethal weapon. At this time,
Several wind ninjas had just walked out of the turret when they saw a row of black figures standing on the edge of the cliff.
Both sides saw each other, and the reflex nerves of ninjas were naturally much stronger than that of wizards. The six wind ninjas immediately turned around and turned into six gusts of wind and rushed towards the wizards. They didn't know what these strange shadows were. It looked like
They don't look like soldiers. Anyway, just kill everyone who appears here.
There was a low, sinister laughter among the group of wizards. As soon as the three dark priests raised their hands, streams of green dust drifted out with the wind. Then, the six ninjas were five or six meters away from each other.
At that place, a figure appeared from the wind and fell down. In the blink of an eye, his bones and flesh rotted and turned into six pools of yellow and smelly pus.
The three dark priests who had taken the lead laughed happily. The lower-level wizards retracted their wands knowingly. The remaining dark priests all had unhappy expressions and could only look at the cliff with a depressed look.
Next, see how many soldiers are left and whether they are almost finished.[
In the air about five kilometers away from the English Channel, dozens of red bats were following a golden bat, flapping their wings desperately. Just now, a marquis-level vampire happened to be wandering around and passed by Yingji.
He walked across the strait and found that his side was deserted, but there was actually a lively fight here, so he hurried back and reported it to Edward.
Edward raised his eyebrows. There seemed to be something wrong with Lin Chen's news this time. He immediately led a group of hungry vampires and rushed towards the English Channel. He hoped to get there earlier for this moving banquet.
It's not over yet, and he doesn't know who the fighting parties are. Anyway, it's best not to kill any of those delicious foods, but to keep them for him to enjoy.
On the coast of the English Channel, as the last gunshot fell, the entire coast became completely quiet. The entire beach was completely dyed blood red, and the ground was filled with corpses.
It only took less than five minutes for an entire regiment of well-equipped Marines to be killed. Their enemies spent all their lives learning and honing their killing skills. For them, cutting
Breaking a person's neck and piercing a person's heart is as simple as raising one's hands and feet, coupled with the weird Five Elements Escape Technique. More than 1,000 soldiers, in front of more than 300 ninjas, can only be said to be too little.
killed.
After the ninjas cleared all the enemies, they all showed up. Without anyone speaking, they quietly hid in the shadow of the reef. Hiding has become a habit for them, even when there is no danger.
when.
After a while, a sound of mechanical motors came faintly from the distant sea. A dark transport ship, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the middle of the night, slowly docked on the shore. Twenty jonin ran over quickly.
Standing on both sides of the bow, bowing slightly, the five elders appeared on the deck, jumped up and landed gently on the beach. Looking at the scene in front of them, the five old men nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Very good.
Well done, how far is London from here, Yamada, you can arrange it."
Yamada bowed in response, and a tower crane on the deck of the transport ship immediately hoisted down the black vans one after another. On the cliff, two dark sages gave the order, "I saw their leader, eh
, those five old men, gentlemen, it’s time for the carnival, don’t let any of them go, come on.”
A large number of ninjas had just come out of the shadows and were preparing to assemble when dozens of black fireballs suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the crowd one after another. An area of hundreds of square meters suddenly turned into a sea of pitch-black fire.
Most of the ninjas who sensed the crisis quickly escaped into the surrounding elements and fled to all directions. The senior ninjas of the Fire Tribe and Thunder Tribe released the power in their bodies, opened an air wall, and managed to resist these attacks.
, the remaining genin who were slow to react were unfortunately blown into pieces of fly ash in an instant, and were blown away by the wind.
Yamada was shocked, what's going on, haven't all the enemies been eliminated? Why would someone secretly attack them? Moreover, such an attack is definitely not something a mortal can use. Who is ambushing them!?
The ninjas quickly locked onto their target. Rows of black shadows suddenly appeared on the cliff in the distance. Twenty chunin from the Wind Clan immediately whipped up a gust of wind and rushed towards the top of the cliff.
A group of dark wizards hummed and laughed strangely, and threw black fireballs one after another. One dark wizard laughed, "Stupid guy, do you think our noble magic is the child of ordinary humans?"
With several screams, four or five ninjas rolled out of the wind with their whole bodies on fire. Although they escaped into the wind, they actually turned into an elemental form. Physical attacks could not hit them, but magic could.
That's another matter.
But these mid-level ninjas are not just fish. The speed of the winds suddenly increased, and they drew strange arcs. They easily avoided those black fireballs and rushed towards the cliff.
A dozen dark priests who had been silent for a long time slowly stepped forward, shaking out streams of green, blue, and red powder from their wide sleeves, floating like smoke and filling the surroundings of everyone.
Soon, another ninja appeared in mid-air. Either their whole bodies were rotting and fell down, or their whole bodies were dehydrated and turned into skeletons. The most interesting thing was that the flesh all over their bodies swelled and bulged, and then bang
It exploded like a balloon, and pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The remaining four clans of ninjas climbed up the cliff at extremely fast speeds and launched attacks with shurikens and bitters. A dozen dark wizards who were about to fly down screamed and were forced back, each with wounds on their bodies.
There were many hidden weapons, but this was nothing to their bodies that had been corrupted by darkness. A dark priest roared, gave himself a bloodthirsty spell, and then smashed a ninja's body with a wand.
Skull and Dark Priest actually fought in close quarters, which shows how much they look down on these ninjas.