The fragrance, aroma, and the fishy sweetness of the blood filled the entire luxurious hall. The banquet that lost its master became chaotic, and the guests ran out, the maid's screams, and the crisp sound of objects hitting the floor was messy with everything that was originally orderly.

However, the dark head did not have a hint of joy in causing all this. The Shuriken chain successfully penetrated the body of the target, but the touch from the sword chain was not a fat man full of flesh and blood, but a mummy mixed with mud and sand.

The three ninjas who were guarding the target jumped out, and Yun Nin's guard told their identities.

Looking at Yun Ren's nervous expressions, it didn't seem like he assassinated the wrong target, but the touch was a little wrong. Ming Tou narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, it seemed that he had to take some risks in order to check whether the assassination target was successful.

The figure of Mingtou slowly walked out of the darkness. The blood-stained Shuriken chain was gradually withdrawn from the iron hand with the sound of "Chila-Chila-" and the remaining blood was left along the sharp iron claws, leaving a rosy color on the silver-white iron claws.

The leader of Yun Nin looked at the guy walking out of the darkness. His face covered by a mask and forehead protection almost made people unable to see his face. The scratched fog Nin's forehead covered his left eye obliquely, and the exposed right eye only had an indescribable haze.

Yun Ren's eyes finally froze on the iron hand that was still dripping with blood, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up a curve that he had never noticed. Ming Tou said nothing, his wrist suddenly shook, and the Shurijian chain roared "Hu-" and swept towards the three Yun Ren standing in front of him.

The three Yun Ninjas are not ordinary people who can be hired by such a rich man. They dodge slightly and escape the attack range of Shuriken Chain.

The leading Yun Nin made a mark in the moment of flashing, and shouted: "Thunder Escape? Electric Chain!!!"

The leader of Yun Nin shook a kuna and hit the recovered shuriken chain. A dazzling lightning instantly set up between Kuna and Yun Nin...

"Cheer------~!!!"

With a loud bang, a strong current poured into Mingtou's body in an instant. Mingtou endured the pain of the electric shock, reached out and twisted the iron hand wrist, forcibly disconnecting the Shuriken chain from himself, but the current piercing into his body still made Mingtou's body numb and painful.

"jingle------"

The Shuriken chain fell on the marble floor and made a pleasant sound. Ming Tou could not take into account the dropped weapons and sighed secretly that fortunately, the opponent only released a low-level ninjutsu. Otherwise, the attack that almost all of this time would be enough to kill himself.

The two Yun Ninjas who did not cast ninjas continued to cast ninjas by their boss and quickly approached Mingtou. The two small arms-long small swords slashed straight towards Mingtou, which was still staying in the same place.

Ming Tou looked at Yun Ren who was approaching him, gritted his teeth, raised his numb and weak iron arm, supported it with his other hand, and forced Yun Ren to take two slashes, but his slightly weak body was knocked out and collided hard on the wall of explanation.

Ming Tou pursed a thread of blood flowing from the corner of his lips, moved his body slightly, which had almost recovered. Yun Ren on the opposite side continued to rush up without stopping.

A cold light flashed across the one-eyed person exposed on the head of the dark head. He hooked his right hand and gently hooked it. The Shuriken chain that had fallen to the ground had been swung back. The leader Yun Nin who was making seals couldn't help but stop making seals and shouted: "Amura, go away!!!"

Yun Nin, who was called Amura, felt the wind hissing from the torn air from the Shuriken chain behind him. When he gritted his teeth, a burst of electric light burst out from his body, and his muscles bulged slightly.

The whistling shuriken chain was inserted straight into Amura's back, but it didn't go deeper. It pierced the ninja outfit tightly, and about half a centimeter of the body was inserted. Dozens of tiny blood splashed out, wetting the ninja outfit on Amura's back.

Another Yun Nin rushed to Mingtou, and the ninja knife in his hand continued to slash at Mingtou without stopping. Mingtou raised his iron hand to block it for a few times, and then he felt that his arms that had just recovered began to feel slightly numb again.

Mingtou turned sideways slightly and kicked Yun Ren who wanted to continue swinging his sword. Then Yun Ren blocked the force and left the wall and exited the battle circle.

Amura gritted his teeth and pulled out the chain of Shuriken inserted in his back and threw it on the ground. The red blood stained his palms, and the trauma on his back continued to damage his physical strength.

"Huh---" Ming Tou took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and while alerting, he quickly thought about his tactics. Damn, there are so many people, that ninjutsu cannot be solved at once, and it is necessary to create an opportunity to get them together.

Yun Nin did not give Ming Tou much time to think. Yun Ninju was ready to greet Ming Tou again: "Thunder Escape? Fake Dark!!!!"

The shining electric light instantly teared the entire field of vision, and the powerful current crashed straight into the place where the head was.

His two subordinates dodged to both sides without hesitation to avoid being accidentally injured by his boss's ninjutsu. Ming Tou raised his left hand and shouted: "The Water Clan Technique!!!"

Three water traces were spit out in Yun Ren's puzzled eyes, and the three figures of Mingtou condensed in front of him. In the next second, Puppet Dan devoured Mingtou and his water clone without any obstacles.

"Boom-------------!!!" The dazzling thunder gradually dissipated, and where the false darkness passed, the splashed arc carved black marks on the marble floor.

The smoke from the broken stone bricks gradually drifted away, and the embarrassing figure in the dark head appeared. The black ninja suit was already in pieces. The three water clones could only find a few handfuls of water in the scorch marks. A large amount of water was hydrolyzed by lightning and turned into gas to float away.

Ming Tou inserted his iron hand into the earth, slowly raised his head, slowly reached out and untied the chain fixed on the arm of the iron hand, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The trump card is no longer important..."

The palm that left the iron hand slowly stroked the forehead protection of the left eye obliquely, and the palm slowly pushed the forehead protection away, and a red eye slowly leaked out...

The eyes without a trace of human emotions, the eyes without a pendant were buried in blood, and even the pupils that should have been black were red. If you didn't tell them carefully, you could hardly see the bloody pupils. A trace of blood slowly slid down the eye sockets, and a shallow tear mark was drawn on Mingtou's cheek. Mingtou's figure flashed and disappeared and ran towards Yunren.

Acun assisted for a few steps without hesitation. A ray of shining light rose from the Taidao, and his arm was round. The little Taidao slashed at the figure running towards the dark head. Perhaps because of his anger, Acun swung the sword three points faster than usual.

Mingtou's figure flashed past Acun without a pause, and a wisp of blood gushed out from Acun's throat and ejaculated...

Mingtou ignored Acun, who was cut through his throat, and continued to run towards Yun Ren who was blocking him. His figures intertwined, and the blood-stained kunai pierced Yun Ren's kidneys. Although it was not the first time to try this kind of taste, although the pain in his eyes pierced the brain, the feeling of completely predicting the other party's movement trajectory still made Mingtou slightly crazy.

Seeing the blood splashing of his two subordinates falling to the ground, a trace of grief flashed in Yun Ren's eyes. He slowly pulled out his own sword and stood straight in front of him waiting for the attack of Mingtou. Mingtou's kowtow was here without hesitation, but this confidence-filled kowtow fell into nothing.

Although the eye predicted the opponent's movement trajectory, the opponent's speed increased sharply in an instant, forcibly changing the trajectory of Taidao. At this time, the dark head could no longer float and change the attack posture.

Mingtou barely twisted his body slightly, and Yun Nin's leader Taidao cut a crack under Mingtou's ribs, and fresh blood gushed out from under the cracked skin, wetting the black Ninja outfit.

The figures of Mingtou and Yun Ninja Head were constantly intertwined in a narrow place. The "Dingdang" Ninja Tool collided with the splash of Mars in the blood-stained palace, and wisps of fresh blood were spread on the expensive carpet.

"Chi――――――――――――――――――――――

A long sword pierced the right chest of the head, and the dark kunai penetrated into Yun Ren's ribs.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Yun Ren's eyes, and he was about to draw his sword when he reached out. Ming Tou held Kuwu's hand but let it go. He grabbed Yun Ren's arm, and a trace of color flashed through his red eyes.

"Che"

Blood splashed out from the edge of the fishy red eyes of Mingtou as if he didn't have money. Yun Ren felt something, and he struggled desperately to get rid of the pull of Mingtou.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

A roar like a beast, and the blood splashed out of the eye sockets instantly condensed. A wisp of tiny fire burst out from the bloody red eyes, and the red fireworks seemed to blood.

Yun Ren twisted his waist, raised his feet and kicked Ming's lower abdomen, and flashed backwards with the reaction force, barely dodged the flames that shot towards his head, but the red flames passed through Yun Ren's shoulder without any obstacles.

The blood-red flames dissipated just two meters away from Mingtou's eyes.

"Ba-----"

The complete arms fell on the marble floor, making a dull sound, and bright red blood poured out from the perfect break.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" Yun couldn't help but scream, and a small piece of collarbone disappeared on his shoulder. The moment before the blood splashed out, the clearly visible blood vessels and muscles seemed to have been cut by a laser.

Mingtou shook his body with blood, half kneeled on the ground, covered the wound on his lower abdomen with his other hand, and did not dare to pull out the ninja knife, for fear of losing too much blood and losing combat power in front of the enemy.

After Yun Ren screamed, he gritted his teeth and condensed a ray of lightning with his remaining right hand, forcibly burned his left shoulder, stopped the sprayed blood, staggered a few steps, took out the Kuwu from his ninja bag, and said hatefully: "Damn bastard, I have to torture you to death today!!!"

Yun Ren walked towards Mingtou step by step. Mingtou covered his eyes. The pain pierced his brain made it difficult for Mingtou to even emit the power of the moving head. He could only watch Yun Ren approaching him step by step...

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"Woo, puff------" Blood spurted out from Yun Ren's mouth. Yun Ren, who was walking towards the dark, looked down at his own. Dozens of super long thousand books were on his chest, showing their own sharp edges, but the pale needles were painted with bright red colors, with a rose-like beauty.

Yun Ren turned his head slightly, trying to look back, "Swish--" A thousand books pierced Yun Ren's head. White and red spilled out under the penetration of these thousand books, mixed, and showed a disgusting fishy smell that was inconsistent with the color...
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