Chapter 2829: suffering

As expected, none of these shurikens are phantoms, they are all real!
It's just that some shurikens only made a decent sound when blocking, while some shurikens burst into terrible explosions when blocking.
Fortunately, the power is still within the controllable range. This is the only place I am grateful for. There is another place I am grateful for, that is, my strength has reached thirteenth level. Although there is still some distance from the national power, it is gone. Not far.
When the overwhelming shuriken barrage finally came to an end, the ghostly figure of a suspected ninja adventurer was also close at hand.
Along with the cold gaze, the same cold short dagger drew a cold arc and came straight to my neck.
Hmph, if you want to get my first level, you have to have that ability!
With a low voice in my heart, I no longer draw the knife to meet the attack, but hold the knife back, and leave three fingers to meet the enemy.
If there is a cold snort that seems to be remembered at this moment, probably the adventurer who is suspected of being a ninja doesn't think that the power of my three fingers can stop him.
Humph, stupid Seagod people!
Do you know how cruel training my three fingers have been!
After practicing the knife almost every morning, I have to go out to buy breakfast catering, that is, freshly squeezed juice, cakes, snacks, etc., and every time I buy it, it is at least 20 people, and these 20 people’s breakfast Meals must be placed on my hands or ten fingers, otherwise how could it be carried back at once?
If you can't take it back in time, you will surely be crushed by your fiancées.
Ever since, I started to hone my hands and fingers since the third time I picked up an early meal.
At first, with one finger holding two copies, she barely managed to go home before Florence finished breakfast.
But through constant training, one month later, I was able to rush home with an early meal for 20 people during the breakfast in Florence.
After half a year, I was able to bring home an early meal when Florence first entered the kitchen to make breakfast.
A year later, not long ago, I was able to take home early before Florence got up.
At the same time, I also developed a unique skill-each finger can easily pick up an early meal for 20 people without any effort.
Don’t think that it’s easy to pick up a meal for 20 people. You should know that it can be mixed with at least 20 cups of freshly squeezed juice. The juice cup is not vacuum-sealed. At most, cover a paper lid. The shaking is fine. Once it shakes a little bit, the juice will spill out. Once it spills, I will definitely be complained.
In order not to be complained, I have already honed the flexibility and balance of my fingers to the extreme.
Therefore, when strength, flexibility and balance are added to ten fingers at the same time, my fingers are no longer ordinary fingers, but super fingers!
Faced with super fingers, you dare to sneer at me?
Looking at the blade, Senhan had already touched my skin. I squeezed my three fingers without a hassle, and creaked and pierced my ears. The sharp edge of the dagger stopped within an inch of my throat. Come down.
The cold eyes of the suspected ninja adventurer suddenly widened, shooting a look of surprise, and at the same time, both feet came out and pushed hard against my abdomen.
After a burst of severe pain, I had to release my finger, and the other party also turned over and jumped a few meters away from me.
"Smelly boy!"
The voice of Odachi sounded abruptly in my mind.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you want to win this battle?"
"nonsense!"
"If you want to win, why not use combat skills?"
"Then you have to be able to fight it!" I almost wanted to scold it: "Break the army to ascend the dragon strike, the break the army to cut the dragon strikes are all directional attacks, the Raptors cut through the air is better, but I have not yet Mastering proficiency, and if I can't kill him with a single blow, I will be in a desperate situation again. Don't forget, this guy is not just throwing kunai this time, but will directly kill me!"
"Stupid brat" After listening to my angry complaints, Datachi said in a hurry, "Who told you to use the combat skills you currently master? You can completely create your own combat skills."
"Create your own?" I cut the dagger apart, and I wondered: "What do you mean?"
"It's—create it yourself" Otato smirked.
"Are you entertaining me?" I furiously said: "Now is the most critical moment. If I don't pay attention, I might die on the spot. Hehehehe, if I really fight to death, it's fine, but yours The end is much worse than mine, here is the deep sea, and it is 100,000 meters under the sea, do you know what this means? At least a hundred years, no, it may be thousands of years, you have to lie quietly in the mud Here, I can’t see a living person, oh, sorry, it’s my calculation error. Even if someone can dive into the deep sea, they may not notice your extraordinary and wear you on their body, and even if they wear it, they may not be able to communicate with you. ......"
"Stop!" Odachi shouted sharply and interrupted my words. It said to me in a very upset tone: "You said I am entertaining you? Where is the evidence?"
"Evidence?" I frowned: "Does this still need evidence? Let me create my own combat skills, ha ha ha, during the fierce battle, it is not easy to think about how to win, but distracted to think about new combat skills, you are not a pastime. What am I still? Opposite me, not a rookie, but national power! National power!!! National power!!!"
The important thing is said three times.
"I know it's national power, but what about it?" Otato said disdainfully: "Not all combat skills are thought up. It can even be said that most combat skills are discovered through practice. Do you think Bai Yunying Are all of her combat skills obtained from reading and sleeping? I have read her soul. During those years of wandering, she suffered a lot to learn and master more combat skills."
"What did you say?" I was stunned: "Bai Yunying's soul? When did you read it?"
"When you hugged her to sleep."
Dadachi.
Me: ...hiss!
A sharp pain came from my body.
It was just a small run, and at least a dozen wounds over an inch deep were cut out on my body by the adventurer suspected of being a ninja.
The blood that came out of the gurgling was quickly stopped by the scar, and in a row, the scar became more and more ferocious.
"What's the matter?" The joking tone of the adventurer who seemed to be a ninja sounded beside me: "Why did your movements suddenly stop? You finally found an invincible enemy, so you gave up? Hum, a wise choice, this way , You can also suffer a lot less."
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