Seeing this scene, the remaining ninjas could no longer stand. They first glanced at Cycad, then ran away.
Just kidding, a slap crushed a living person directly. This person is simply a pervert. If he falls into the other party's hands, then how can he have a chance to survive?
Under the desire to survive, people's potential is always unlimited. In addition, they are born in ninjas, so they are all astonishingly fast. In an instant, there are still shadows left on the spot.
Faced with this situation, Cyprus was calm and just waved his hand.
The golden crow bird attached to his palm flew out quickly and galloped towards the fleeing ninjas.
"Ao!"
Only a loud roar was heard, and the golden crow bird immediately turned into a golden lightning like lightning, and crashed towards the slowest ninja.
Before the ninja could scream, he was wrapped in clusters of flames. In an instant, a pile of bones was left.
The golden crow bird had no intention of stopping at all, but continued to rush towards the next target.
"Second!"
"Third!"
“The fourth…”
In just less than two minutes, there were more than thirty ninjas who died under the impact of the golden crow bird. In the end, there were only a few more powerful people left, who were still running hard.
However, the Golden Crow Bird did not kill it immediately. Instead, it felt like a cat was playing with prey, and it was just constantly chasing behind, forcing the ninjas to continue to accelerate.
However, no matter how fast the ninja was, he was still physically mortal, and his physical strength was always limited. Until a few minutes later, one of the ninjas could no longer run and had to slow down and eventually fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the golden crow bird was obviously a little disappointed and quickly spewed out a flame, burning the ninja directly to ashes.
When he heard the screams from his companions behind him, the remaining ninjas who had just wanted to relax and dared not relax again and ran at full speed again.
But with such overloaded exercise, the ninjas couldn't stand it. One of them had already turned pale, while the other had a slightly worse body and even had nosebleeds, which looked extremely miserable.
Seeing this scene, Cyprus was still indifferent and there was no sympathy on his face.
Because he knew very well that these ninjas in front of him were not good people, and it can even be said that each of them was covered with the blood of innocent people. Now they deserved to be treated like this by the Golden Crown Bird.
"Oh my God, this guy named Su is too cruel. He actually commits abuse and killing. Is it as to punish people to this extent?"
"Whoever says no, you can kill it if you want to kill it. What's the point of doing this? It looks gentle and gentle. I didn't expect my heart to be so cruel."
At the same time, on the top of a mountain opposite Zhike Mountain, a group of men and women with different clothes, skin colors and ages were constantly stunning when they looked at the scene that happened in the distance.
Like the Kitahara Ninja clan, they all knew that their strength was not as good as those big families and big chaebols, so they planned to take the initiative and seize the opportunity. As a result, the scene that happened just now really shocked them.
He killed dozens of masters of the Kitahara Ninja clan alone, and in just a few minutes, this terrifying combat power instantly extinguished the desire in their hearts.
What other spiritual potion should I grab? Save my life first.
"Three, put your gun away. If that guy is alarmed, everyone will be done." At this moment, one of the middle-aged men with blond hair and beard kicked with their feet.
Kick the young man next to him who was lying on the ground and debugging his sniper rifle.
Hearing this, the young man immediately put away his sniper rifle, then turned his head to look at the middle-bearded man and asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you want to withdraw?"
Hearing the inquiry, the burly men standing beside each other also looked at the middle-aged man with bearded eyes, with hope flashing in his eyes.ωωw.B ǒ q υgétν.℃ ǒＭ
If they were just ordinary people, of course they would not retreat easily, but when faced with such a terrifying opponent, they really did not dare to stay.
The middle-aged man with beard did not answer, but looked deep at the valley in the distance.
Their brothers came from North Africa after working hard. Now they have not gotten anything and are about to leave. He is really unwilling to accept it.
The most important thing is that it is a spiritual potion, which has been hyped up to sky-high prices on the black market. Once the recipe is available, their brothers will be able to turn over immediately. The temptation is too great.
Just thinking about the tragic death of the Kitahara Ninja clan, he finally sighed deeply: "Retreat...ret."
"Brother, as long as the person is still there, there are opportunities to make money, and there is nothing to regret." Looking at the regretful expression of the bearded man, one of the young men with dark skin and dreadlocks whispered.
The bearded man nodded heavily and responded: "You are right. No matter what, surviving is the most important thing."
After saying that, he greeted the brothers and began to pack his luggage and prepare to leave.
Seeing this scene, the people standing by and watching also wanted to withdraw, and even worse, they had already started to pack up their personal belongings.
Although the spiritual potion is precious, it must be enjoyed with life. Even the Kitahara Ninja clan was wiped out. They did not think that they had the strength to defeat Cycads.
"Father, let's go too." One of the young men in animal skins and strong-looking looked at the middle-aged man next to him carrying a mountain axe and asked in a low voice.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded heavily.
Seeing this, the charming young woman beside her was also hurriedly whispering to the short-sized old woman next to her, holding a snake stick.
The old woman looked into the distance with some reluctance, then let out a long sigh, nodded and said, "Forget it, then let's go."
"Let's go, too."
"Let's go, your skills are not as good as others, so it's boring to stay here."
"If I had known that boy was so cruel, I wouldn't have come..."
Seeing that most people chose to give up, the remaining ones with a little stronger strength did not dare to continue to persevere. Finally, after talking to the people around them, they also stood up and prepared to retreat.
"I've come here, why bother to hurry?" Just as everyone was about to return the same way, a faint voice suddenly came from the mountain road behind him.
Hearing this voice, everyone frowned, and some of them had a bad temper, and couldn't help but jump forward and shouted angrily: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here, why don't you get out for grandpa immediately?"
"You come to me, don't you know who I am?" The man's voice was very interesting.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a whistling wind suddenly whistling on the mountain road, and then he saw a thin young man appearing slowly in the moonlight...