Masked knight swordsman tower

When we ran to the fork again, the street was silent as if there was no one there.

"It's too late to pursue it now." The golden array plate in Miyamoto Hosho's hand was still spinning around.

"However, there are still some traces." After finishing speaking, Miyamoto Fa was turning the array upside down, making a few imaginary drawings in mid-air, and then let out a clear drink.

Immediately, the morning mist swept over, and thirty or fifty figures appeared vaguely.

It was the little girl who took the lead. She bumped into the two of us, and then the group of people behind her stopped, hiding in the thick fog without showing any signs of life.

"Those guys, what are you doing?" The little girl left us and continued to rush into the thick fog, and waited for the two of us to leave.The chasing guys set off again.

"They don't have any signs to show their identities, but in terms of their action patterns, they should belong to the line of ninjas." Miyamoto was squinting to observe the guys hiding in the fog, and made a judgment.

"Let's chase, I hope there is still time!" We followed our footsteps and afterimages and chased them out.

"Here!" Although a few minutes passed, the confrontation continued!

One side is a ninja dispatched by an unknown family, and the other side is a mob led by your son.

In the middle, a little girl was crying.

"It doesn't matter which way you are, but trying to rob innocent people on the territory of my Xiaolin family is tantamount to a dream." The leader of the nobleman shook his round fan lightly, not caring at all that the enemy was hidden in the fog Exactly how many people are there.

"Well said! Third Young Master, let's make this group of ignorant guys pay the price!" The rabble on the side echoed, waving all kinds of weapons in their hands, but no one really dared to charge forward.

"The lord has an order, take this child back, kill anyone who stands in the way!" A hoarse and treacherous voice sounded in the mist, as if someone kept changing positions to make this sentence clear.

"Third Young Master?" I heard this title, the one in the church should be the second child, this one should be the third child, and we have not been able to see the true face of the most hateful fourth child.

"Rescue that child!" I pondered, but once I take that child away, the target of those ninjas will become me, just like I took Misha back then.

"Damn it!" Your young master frowned, as if he had discovered something, he turned sideways instantly, and a black shadow was just right for him to let go.

But not everyone in the team has the skills of San Gongzi. The guys next to him who are a little bit taller have all failed, and the guys behind them even have broken arms and legs.

"It's really embarrassing." The third son flipped his fan, and easily blocked the ninja's almost inevitable blow.

Then the other hand stepped forward in an invisible moment, pinched the ninja's neck, and broke it easily with a click.

"Third Young Master Wushuang Wushuang!" A follower yelled loudly, leading the charge into the mist.

"Stupid!" Yan Luoshen commented with a cold face. It could be seen that although the third son had a high level of force, he obviously had no experience in fighting this special group fight.

"It's impossible to take the initiative to touch the ninja's real body in this foggy environment, but...wait!" Yan Luoshen's eyes widened.

The third son pointed the fan at the fog in front of him, and shouted, "Masters! March!" With a loud roar, for some reason, the edge of the whole body of the guy who rushed into the fog began to emit a strange light.

And this wronged species who was destined to die under the ninja knife seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned around instantly, and shouted, "The evil spirit bestows the head!"

The ninja who was about to sneak attack from behind was taken aback, and had no choice but to use his short dagger to resist the opponent's long knife.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the little dagger flew into the air.

And more of these warriors went into the mist.

"Is that a power similar to a halo?" Miyamoto Ho was looking puzzled, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to Kobayashi Anna.

"I know what you want to say. This aura is indeed very similar to the power of our family back then, but our power has been lost in my brother's generation." Xiao Lin Xing Nai pondered, the look in her eyes was very sad.

"Maybe this Kobayashi family is a lineage left by other branches of your family." Miyamoto Ho was making an inappropriate joke.

And when the two armies were fighting, a ninja quietly touched the little girl's side, embracing his arms and trying to take the little girl away.

"Not good!" The third young master also turned pale with shock, this appearance naturally couldn't escape my eyes.

"It seems that this kid didn't come here by chance." I left a sentence in the air and rushed towards the little girl.

Faster than me was Rhine, and the little girl Pianzi relied on her petite figure to shuttle across the battlefield like a shadow.

"Hey!" A young girl who was one and a half years old got out of it and stepped on the ninja's arm, and there was a clear bone cracking sound from the arm.

The knight will continue to grow stronger, and at the same time, the knight's body that controls power also needs to continue to grow stronger, and only in this way can it continue to grow.

Rhine transformed for the first time almost within a few days of me, and she has transformed more times than me.

I dare say that this girl who looks like a loli may have more muscle density than me.

That is to say, with one kick and one fist, the teeth in the air flew high, and I also rushed to her side, picked up the little girl and stood beside the third son.

"The third son is worthy of being a dragon and phoenix among men. Ambushing this group of ninjas in this place can be said to have caught the opponent by surprise." I flattered the third son loudly.

Sure enough, as I expected, the third son seemed to enjoy this kind of praise very much, and looked at me with interesting eyes.

"But, third son, it seems that the situation is not on your side." I looked around.

The surrounding ninjas also have their own unique fighting methods against these stupid warriors, although under the aura of the third son, there are not a few ninjas who lose their fighting power.

But the elusive ninjas almost seem to have never lost their staff. Although it is impossible to tell how many people there are, it gives people a feeling that they will never know how many people are in the fog.

"Third Young Master, if this continues, the brothers may be consumed to death by these bastards." A minion came up to report, as if he was already afraid of such emotions.

"It's indeed a very treacherous tactic, and we have never heard of such a powerful team in any family." The third son frowned, and now he was facing an unknown team, which made his aura even worse. A little unstable.

He gritted his teeth and seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

"Brothers, this thief is very cunning, I will ask my elder brother to help me when I go back to the family!" The third son spoke very skillfully, and everyone happily distanced themselves from each other.

"Stop going!" The two words in the fog were staggered voices.

stop!A cluster of fire waves engulfed under everyone's feet.

To disperse the dense fog, a half-grown girl guards the gate.