After more than a hundred people died, the scattered ninjas suddenly became organized. Every hundred people were in groups, arranged in a strange formation, and attacked and defended in groups.
The benefits of this are obvious. Ren Xiaoyao was able to kill at least thirty or fifty people in his troubled times before, but now the attack power is shared among a hundred people, and everyone only suffers minor injuries. Occasionally, there are
Two or three unlucky ones were killed.
Zhuoshi can only kill six or seven, and once someone in each group dies, someone will immediately be added to fully utilize the power of the formation.
Ren Xiaoyao took a quick look and found that the guy who was dozens of times stronger than these ninjas was directing the battle from behind. He couldn't help but praise: "Damn! He is a talent! What a pity..."
As he said this, he had already avoided the attacks of the two hundred-man groups and approached the leader.
The leader saw Ren Xiaoyao rushing over with a ferocious smile on his face. Although he was scared to death, he suppressed it and did not show it. While commanding his men to intercept Ren Xiaoyao, he held the knife in both hands and used all his strength to prepare for defense.
In terms of speed, Ren Xiaoyao was just a little bit faster than the ninjas? So when Ren Xiaoyao snatched away the ninja leader's sword and melted it into a puddle of molten iron, the group of 100 people were still looking for Ren Xiaoyao!
The leader looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a pale face, and then suddenly fell from the air. He was frightened to death! Ren Xiaoyao was stunned and muttered: "A coward... I take back my evaluation of him..."
The ninjas without anyone under their command returned to their tendency of being scattered.
Ren Xiaoyao and the other five seized the opportunity to massacre.
Unfortunately, the strength of Xu Wenbin and the four women is indeed far behind that of Ren Xiaoyao, and they can no longer hold on. They are exhausted from the continuous battles, and the real energy in their bodies is almost exhausted. Now they rely entirely on the high-quality swords in their hands.
persist in.
"Captain, give us our equipment." Qiao Meng's voice came over.
After hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but perked up. He hurriedly flew to the girls, and after killing more than a dozen people with the Troubled World, he took out the entire set of equipment of the Falcon Team from the Mustard Seed Space and put them on the three girls.
Seeing more than 500 people surrounding him from all directions, and feeling the increasingly powerful energy reflection underground, Ren Xiaoyao remained calm.
He took out a box of grenades, opened it and threw it at the ninjas who were rushing towards him.
Those ninjas have been engaged in cold weapon duels with Ren Xiaoyao and others, but they never thought that they would become modern special forces in an instant.
Immediately, more than 400 people were killed by grenades and submachine guns.
The remaining more than a hundred ninjas stared with blood-red eyes and waved their yang knives as they rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao, the "demon" who had killed more than 800 of them.
"Sister Qin, Lao Xu, I will blast their encirclement with thunder, and you will take the opportunity to escape." Ren Xiaoyao sent a message to Xu Wenbin and Qin Yan while fighting.
The four of them were stunned and asked: "What about you, boss?"
"Me? I'll play with them for a while. They worked so hard to set up such a trap. If I don't kill a few more people, how can I live up to their kindness? What's more, the ones I killed were Japanese pigs!" Ren Xiaoyao replied.
Xu Wenbin and the three women fell silent.
They knew that they would only hold Ren Xiaoyao back here. Without them, Ren Xiaoyao wouldn't have to focus on killing the enemy and taking care of them. Moreover, even if he couldn't defeat the enemy, it would be easy for him to escape alone.
The three women kept firing with their pistols. Although these ninjas were fast and could dodge well, more than a dozen of them fell to the guns.
The heavy sniper in Xu Wenbin's hand was even more sharp. In one minute, he shot down five men in black in the distance...
Ren Xiaoyao began to gather energy, and in the blink of an eye, a blue light ball with a diameter of more than one meter was created.
Ren Xiaoyao threw the ball of light towards the side with the most people and shouted: "Explode!"
A small mushroom cloud rose from the ground, with a five-mile radius filled with torrent of energy, and a "rumbling" roar echoed in the air.
The two hundred-man groups that bore the brunt were blown to pieces in an instant. The others saw the opportunity quickly and stayed far away, so they were lucky enough to save their lives.
"Let's go!" Ren Xiaoyao gave Xu Wenbin and the three women a slap each, and helped them fly out. Xu Wenbin and the three women flew with all their strength, and the speed was not slow, and they disappeared in an instant.
Ren Xiaoyao took a few deep breaths, took out a pill and swallowed it.
The sky-shattering thunder just now consumed one-third of his energy. Coupled with the previous intermittent consumption, even if his energy was profound, it was still too much for him.
Previously, Ren Xiaoyao did not use the Thunderous Thunder because it consumed too much. Although it is possible to use a small amount of energy to create small Thunderbolts, the effect would be much worse and it would be a waste of energy.
At this time, seeing that the unknown force under the ground was about to emerge, he had no choice but to use up some of his energy to send Xu Wenbin and the others away.
Fortunately, there are pills that can restore the skills, and there are only a hundred or so ninjas left, so they can't do much harm.
Ren Xiaoyao had just recovered to eight successes, and that terrifying power had completely awakened!
"Crack" a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking directly at the place where the memorial tablets of the Yasukuni Shrine were originally stored. With a "boom" a big hole was blasted in the ground, and a stream of black smoke came out from inside, churning continuously and gradually taking shape.
, it is a monster with eight pig heads and one snake body!
The monster's eight heads opened their big mouths and took deep breaths. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up. After a fierce battle, especially the energy emitted by Ren Xiaoyao's sky-shattering thunder condensed into various colors of light.
Drill into the monster's mouth.
Some injured ninjas suddenly screamed in horror, because they felt that the vitality of their lives was rapidly passing away, and the energy they had cultivated for many years flew out of the wounds and flew straight into the monster's mouth. After a few seconds, these
The wounded became mummies.
The original two hundred or so ninjas were suddenly reduced to less than a hundred!
The monster smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the sumptuous supper, then his two giant bell-like eyes flashed red, and his figure began to grow.
The originally dry places also bulged, and the whole body was covered with a circle of scales the size of sesame seeds. Eight three-foot-long sharp horns protruded from the middle of the foreheads of the eight heads, with traces of thread flashing from time to time on the horn tips.
of current.
A powerful, weird aura spread far away, the air suddenly turned cold, and there were flakes of snow falling in the sky!
"Yeah!" The monster roared suddenly, and the thundering sound seemed to have substance, setting off a circle of strange fluctuations in the air, spreading in all directions. Ren Xiaoyao shuddered slightly in the sound and returned to normal.