The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 163 Blood Night Long Street

Sean swung the long knife, and the invisible power of thought became his invisible palm. He only needed to pay a little attention, and the power of thought could affect the movements of the ninjas, and then a unilateral massacre would follow.

It's just that the ninjas cultivated by the Hand are not gangsters after all. They are produced for the purpose of killing. In order to kill the target, they will use various means.

Soon, they discovered the danger of Sean, began to gather, and then formed a rhythmic attack.

Whenever Sean pulls a ninja with his mind, other ninjas will attack where he cannot guard against, so he has to give up his plan to deal with the pulled ninja, and turn around to block the blade that is waving at him .

Even if he succeeds occasionally, he will fall into a trap the next moment. This situation makes him miserable. Every time he is in danger, he will completely hurt the enemy by one thousand and himself by eight hundred.

Moreover, the disgusting tactics that would be supplemented by a successor as soon as the breakthrough was opened made him feel helpless, especially when the battle time began to be lengthened, and the efficiency of killing the enemy was constantly slowing down. At that time, he was able to kill a ninja in ten seconds, but now this time has been infinitely extended, and he can't even remember that the ninja he killed was between his long sword of thought power and the blades of the ninjas. How many times before the collision.

This made his ordinary mortal body begin to feel unsustainably tired, if he hadn't been turning on the mental scan with powerful perception, and used the power of thought to guide his body to do a high-level reaction of attack and dodge , I am afraid that he no longer knows how many pieces he has been chopped into.

This group of ninjas cooperated seamlessly, trapping Xiao En in it like a big closed cage. Even though he had the determination to break through and open a gap, he couldn't stop the other party from filling the hole in the cage all the time. , and have to admit, these ninjas are excellent maintenance workers.

This forced Sean to put on a Psychic armor for himself, and became an armored man again after the Battle of Manhattan, which also meant that his game was over.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! ! ! ~~
The blade fell on the armor, making a crisp sound.

The ninja sword of the Hand Society is very sharp, but it is not enough to break through the Psychic Armor on Xiao En's body. After being tempered by the power of the Mind Stone, his ability has been improved in all aspects, and the condensation of Psychic Power is naturally included.

The armor on his body has changed a lot compared to before, it is thinner, but stronger.

He completely gave up his defense and let the ninjas slash and slash at his jingling attacks. At the same time, he swung his long knife of thought power to slash and pierce. With the spurt of blood, he killed one ninja after another, making him blue. His armor was also stained with scarlet blood, making him look terrifying.

The battle in Manhattan made him experience most of the gunpowder in his life, and that kind of experience unknowingly gave him an instinctive immunity to killing. Keep your mind.

The two knives crossed, and when he turned around, he stabbed fiercely to both sides, and pierced through the ninjas on both sides with a sneer, and blood dripped to the ground. At the same time, the knife slowly turned into a blue spot of light, hovering in the air and dissipating.

Then he looked sideways at the last ninja in black.

The ninja felt Xiao En's gaze, the palm holding the knife trembled, and subconsciously stepped back, but kicked on the still warm corpse of his dead companion. It seems that even the cold-blooded killer produced by the Hand is not bad. know fear.

Sean looked at the ninja who staggered back indifferently with his eyes, ready to see what choice he would make in this situation, whether to run away or fight to the death. Although the final result would not change in any way, it would still Can make his mood have different changes.

Finally, the ninja made a choice, and he raised the knife in his hand.

He yelled and rushed over.

This is the first time Xiao En heard the voices of these guys, and it was not pleasant to the ear. The violently trembling tone made his voice a bit unpleasant, but who can blame him, the ninjas of the Hand are not robots after all, so they will naturally feel fear.

But obviously, even though the stumps and blood on his face didn't make him flinch, he finally chose to face death head-on.

Seeing this, Sean couldn't help sighing, and the little emotion in his heart dissipated instantly.

Stretching out his palm and pressing it, the frightened ninja was directly overwhelmed by the power of thought. Sean walked over and grabbed his palm behind him. Pull it out, and fly to his palm.

"I'm sorry, brother, who made you vote for the wrong camp, but you really did me a big favor by not running away just now, so that I don't have any negative or disgusting emotions, so as a thank you..."

Xiao En muttered, and stood in front of the ninja. With a flick of his wrist, he held the Japanese sword instead, swung his arm and thrust it into the ground, piercing the ninja's heart with a snort.

"I'll send you away from this sinful world."

The ninja in black only heard this indifferent and firm voice, and then his breath slowly dissipated.

"Huh!" Sean stood up straight, raised his head and closed his eyes and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to pour out all the pressure accumulated in this battle.

On a dark moonlit night, the cold wind swept across the street, not refreshing, but full of pungent bloody smell.

The dark clouds covering the crescent moon slowly moved away, and the cold moonlight was a little brighter, swaying on the ground, making this blood-filled street look extremely terrifying.

Sean didn't care about this feeling, because he couldn't smell it because of the half-face mask. He just remembered that it seemed that he hadn't paid attention to the situation of the Night Demon since he came here, and the other party didn't make a sound to attract his attention.

At this point the battle was over, and Xiao En Zhongyu remembered the reason why he came here.

"Hey! Little devil, I saved you, why didn't you order..."

Xiao En said frivolously as he walked towards the night monster, but when he got closer and saw the situation over there clearly, he couldn't say the words that had already reached his lips, and he finally discovered that the Matt Murdock was carrying the fleeing old man on his back. He was being hugged by the Night Demon at this time, but his hands and feet were drooping, his head was unnaturally hanging to the ground, revealing a motionless throat, and there was no breath left.

"Sorry." Sean frowned and whispered.

"It's you? It's you."

(End of this chapter)