Chapter 161: Revenge (3600 plus)

"kill!"
After the sacrifice of many ninjas and the consumption of a treasure, after paying so much, the remaining Ninjutsu elite finally killed the room of the ghost housekeeper. ?
The two of them took a look at each other and rushed in with a knife.
Ping pong!
The sound of the sword intersected, and with Mars, the two heads flew out.
"Who is going to die?"
A handsome young man, wearing only a single raft, walked out of the wooden door, holding a samurai sword in his hand, and a drop of blood on his blade.
"You are the ghost housekeeper, the ghost eye with the name of God's lucky help?"
The ninja leader looked at the other side seriously: "It is a powerful force and kendo that is famous for being out of the cloud, even if it is in the middle of tolerance."
"Iga ninja? It is rumored that as long as you can afford the price, anyone can hire it. Now which enemy is coming to take my life?"
The ghost-like method manipulated by Wu Ming said so.
"Please forgive us for not speaking!"
The ninja leader bowed his head and apologized.
Peng!
Just at the moment when his voice fell, from the rockery and the pool in the courtyard, several black shadows rushed out, and many cutting tools and poisonous smoke went to the ghosts.
"Ninfa Howe Fireball!"
"Ninfa·10,000 needles!"
"Treasure of the law, bursting!"
......
Numerous ninjutsus are also coming out in succession, dazzling light, almost drowning the ghosts.
In the face of this, the ghost eye is slowly raising the samurai sword.
Among the pupils, one inch of the fine mans put it outside, and many of them endured and even endured, and lost their ability to act in an instant.
"With just the eyes and the momentum, you can achieve the point of 'one of the laws of the heart'..."
The ninja leader stunned and retreated, and immediately saw the other's samurai sword, and bloomed like a cherry blossom withered and beautiful.
Hey!
The snow-white knife light is like a choppy wave, and the wind and snow are dying, covering the audience in an instant.
The ultimate knife technique, combined with the blood of the third-class swordsman, caused many ninjas to break apart, and the charged ninja immediately became a dead body.
Between the electric and the flint, a knife light came to the head of the ninja.
puff!
The blade is inserted into the body, and a white smoke is blown up and turned into a wooden man.
Not far away, the figure of the ninja's head reappeared, and a blood plum appeared on the chest: "I didn't even have time for my avatar... The ghost is a method, and it is as powerful as a rumor!"
"In the next Iga, I will endure Ishikawa's five right guards! It is a privilege to be able to win such a strong person!"
"Hello me?"
Ghost one method smiles low and smiles. After the blood of the demon is implanted, the physical strength and resilience of the earth's vines have reached the peak, and even there is more. At this time, the samurai sword is raised, and the ghost behind the monster is like the essence: "Olympic"
"ended……"
Faced with a blow that was enough to kill himself, the eyes of Ishikawa's five-right guard door showed a smile, and immediately took out a reel and tore it.
boom!
The amazing power ripples spread immediately around.
Wu Ming, not far away, had a horrifying color on his face: "This is the power of the fourth level!"
The golden power is concentrated in a line, straight through, and the ghosts in the distance are dull, suddenly, a blood line emerges from the forehead, and the whole person becomes a golden flame in a flash, burning out.
Surrounded by silence, powerful to the fourth level of power explosion, but even the wooden pavilion next to it did not spread, only on the ground, with a long black line, representing the concentration to the ultimate control!
"Is this...the power of the gods? Too...too powerful..."
In this way, even Shichuan Wuyouweimen himself was stunned, and the purpose was to release endless greed: "If I can get such power..."
‘ Sealed the reels of the four-level full blow! It must be an item on the celestial power list. In order to deal with me, at least spend tens of thousands of merits...
Not far from Wu Ming, there is also affirmation: ‘It’s a pity... I’ve determined that there’s no ambush around, that privilege is not coming by myself, but I’m looking for a man to be a dead ghost, really! ’
Shaking his head, stepping out in one step, seems to be a shifting picture, coming to the front of this name.
"You...who are you?"
Ishikawa's five right guards were shocked. No matter who they were, they just killed the ghosts, but they saw the same person appearing in front of them.
It’s just that he is a tolerant man who has been through battles for a long time.
Not only that, but in front of him is a blast of purple mist, apparently want to escape.
"Oh? It seems that there is no such strong item?"
Ninjutsu passed through the ghost eyes in front of him without any hindrance, and rippled into a ripple, but it was just a phantom.
The real Wu Ming, suddenly appeared in the back of the Ishikawa five-right guard gate, with the thunder of the palm of his hand, covering his heavenly spirit in an instant.
Ishikawa's five-right guard gate was a spirit, and instantly lost control of the body.
Before the complete darkness, Wu Ming’s last sentence was faintly passed in:
But the variant of the five elements of the law, but also the meaning of the axe in front of me?

"Ghost Hall!"
"Lord!"
"Lord!"
At this time, a group of talents rushed forward, the first is the ruthless Panasonic Xiangtai and Matsushita Kenichi, followed by a large number of warriors and feet light, even the end of the morning Jiji and Lihua Maozhu also among them, but it makes Wu Ming slightly slightly surprised.
"Lord, are you okay?"
Many of them have swords on their hands, and many of them still hang on their bodies.
"Nothing! Kill me these Iga ninjas!"
Looking at the world still outside, Wu Ming said coldly.
"what!"
Matsushita Shota and Matsushita Ken promised a loud voice, like a goblin.
......
"An Yiguo, Maori home?!"
Futian Maru's aftermath, naturally, there are two flowers to help, and Li Ming, who was thinking about the torture from the Ishikawa Gou-wei, was indulged.
As soon as he spread his fame, he knew that there would be such a day, so he was ready to go to the shadow warrior.
It seems now that Tufang Tengyong has done a good job of his duties and blocked a black gun for Wu Ming.
"The pearl of the beginning of the ban, I happened to have seen it in the main temple exchange, and the subsequent scroll is definitely the production of the Lord God space..."
In fact, even if Wu Ming himself, facing the four-level scroll, I am afraid that it will be seriously injured.
After obtaining this important information, he did not delay for a moment, and quickly rushed to the area of ​​the Maori family of An Yiguo.
"According to the confession of Ishikawa's five-right guardian, the person who hired him was paid by the An Yiguo Maori home..."
"And... at this time in the Anyi country, there are also strongholds of Iga ninja..."
"The reincarnation may not leave before he receives the news..."
"Maybe, it’s hidden in the Maori home!"
"So you have to hurry!"
An Yiguo is adjacent to the Izumo Kingdom and is also a big country with hundreds of thousands of stones.
Different from the Izumo countries, there is no unified name power in the Anyi country at this time, but several positions that compete for each other. Maori is one of them.
At this time, the Maori family has mastered the three great cities of Yoshida-gun, Yamagata, and the city of Jingshan. It has the stone 50,000 stone, which is the most promising unity of the Anyi country.
Jingshan City, an ordinary wine in the middle.
"Is the ninjas of Iga there?"
At this time, the weather was late. Several Fenggong people had already taken off the warm curtains, closed the store door, and saw the wine house center. I don’t know when there was another white warrior.
"Iga Ninja? What are you talking about?"
A public figure smiled, but the face of several companions who had not been there had changed.
"Where did you hear the news from?"
The owner of this shop came out and looked gloomy.
"Ishikawa Five Youweimen, ask me to say hello to you!"
Wu Ming looked up and smiled.
"Total grown up?! No! No, everyone is careful!"
The boss's face changed, and she was about to withdraw something from the counter. Between the electric and the Flint, Wu Ming had already come to her, and the wind and the magic had crossed the white and delicate neck without mercy.
Peng!
A large piece of blood splashes like a plum, with a beautiful beauty.
"Ah...the beauty of the cherry blossoms, how can you compare it with this?"
Wu Ming sighed with emotion and quickly carried out the killing. Whether it was a disguised ninja or a public, he licked his neck and fell down painfully, not even disturbing the people around him.
"Although it is Iga who does things for money, but I have been entrusted by others to come and deal with me, I always feel a little uncomfortable!"
Wu Ming shook his head and wiped the katana with a white crepe and dropped it.
"Things in the dark world are going to be solved by the people in the dark world... It seems that it is time to form the home of the army."
......
Hanging the city.
It was in the early morning that a samurai who was lowered to the eyebrow position, every step of the way like a ruler, went into a seemingly unpredictable farmhouse in the country.
"The main shrine does not give a hint of the completion of the mission, but from the time point of view, it should be started before it is right... If so... Does the task of Iga forbearance fail?"
"A group of bastards, and the Ishikawa Miyouweimen, can still fail if they are forbearance... even catching the strange things I gave..."
"Just... you have to rely on this group of Iga ninjas to get specific information..."
"This time, at least the martial arts master, the Taoist real-level powerhouse... is difficult to deal with, just don't know how much more can you give me permission after killing him?"
With a little expectation, there is still a bit of gloom, and the man slowly walked into the farmhouse.
Here is a secret stronghold of Iga Ren, also an intelligence sales office, where the two sides agree to get news every day.
But as soon as he entered the door, he felt that it was wrong: "There is a breath of the dead soul!" (To be continued.) 8