Naruto system rampages in another world

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On the roof of the warehouse, the melted snow water dripped down the sink and splashed into the puddles on the ground, creating a thin ripple. A black mask was reflected on it, and a black and white star could be vaguely seen. Clear eyes, cold and indifferent, and a black half-covered eye patch.

There seems to be a blood-red pupil underneath the eyepatch that is not blind.

"Left, there"

Qin Hao's eyes penetrated the darkness, staring at the warehouse closest to the inside. A small black insect was twisting its body, looking restless.

There are countless black leather bags piled up inside the warehouse, which are as high as a hill. In the open space below, there are about 10 strong men with serious expressions and unsmiling faces, closing their eyes and concentrating.

These guys are definitely not on the same level as the junk fish decorations outside. The aura emanating from their bodies and the indifferent expressions on their faces are just short of the word "elite" engraved directly on their faces, especially with their legs drooped and lazy. Zhao Huo, who was sitting on the hill, lived up to his name, emitting flame-like heat, making the entire warehouse extremely hot.

His face was ugly and ferocious, and he sat there quietly. He didn't need to say a word, but he felt as intimidating as an evil ghost.

Zhao Huo, whose parents were burned to death in a fire when he was young, was picked up by the Zhao family and raised as an adult. His real name has long been forgotten, and now he is the most ferocious dog raised by the Zhao family.

Over the years, there have been hundreds of families who have secretly and publicly exterminated the Zhao family. They are cruel and twisted people who love to burn their enemies alive and brutally kill them.

And his strength has reached the peak of the fourth level, and he is only one step away from reaching the fifth level. However, with his fierce and fearless fighting style, coupled with the flame mind method, his combat power has already exceeded the fourth level, which is ordinary. None of the fifth-level juniors may be his opponents. In fact, in recent years, no less than ten fifth-level juniors have died in the hands of Zhao Huo, which can be said to have a fierce reputation.

Under him, separated by several cowhide bags, a black insect seemed unable to bear the scorching heat coming from above. It was tumbling and rubbing, with all kinds of restless and restless emotions, in a way that no one present could understand. The message was passed to Qin Hao not far outside the door.

"Um"

Qin Hao paused for a moment, then suddenly accelerated, flying through the air. His limbs instantly curled up, and the meat tank started, like a high-speed rotating cannonball, smashing through the warehouse door with a loud sound. Loud noise.

boom

The moment he broke through the door, a dozen capable men were stunned for a moment, then immediately formed a formation to kill them, with almost no hesitation. They were truly the elite among the elite.

"kill"

With a loud shout, the three men immediately formed a formation and slashed with their swords, while the five men behind them waved their palms, and five red fireballs shot over.

The remaining four men were standing on both sides with knives, rushing to the side, advancing and retreating in a well-organized manner, which seemed to be a method of fighting in the army, which was quite orderly.

Qin Hao frowned, and opened his body instantly, like an eagle pouncing on food. He pounced from a high altitude, exerted strength on his waist, forced to change directions in the air, dodged three machetes, landed on one foot, swung his body on the spot, and swung his legs. The whip "popped" in the air, creating a white burst of energy.

The three men's faces were startled, and they all showed a ferocious smile. They shouted "kill" together again, the sound was like thunder, and their aura surged sharply. They seemed to be laughing at Qin Hao's stupidity and overestimation of his capabilities. The machete paused in the air, then folded with his backhand, and three bright blades of light struck Qin Hao's fleshy leg.

Qin Hao, who was under the mask, also had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and bumped into him with his right leg without dodging.

It seems to make sense that the mortal body is invincible to the sword. In this era when demons are far away, today's psychic monks do not pay attention to training, so Qin Hao's behavior is naturally no different from seeking death in their eyes.

"He actually used his legs and sword to fight without any psychic skills." He remained motionless, looking down at Zhao Huo who was fighting below, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and the aura on his body exploded.

"click"

The knife collided with the leg, but the result was beyond everyone's expectation except Qin Hao.

"With the suit and 52 points of physical fitness, my body is the hardest steel." Qin Hao didn't think this situation was unexpected at all. He could now resist psychic skills with both hands, not to mention a few broken knives.

"how is this possible"

Zhao Huo seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes widened with anger. In his sight, three machetes forged from fine steel shattered into several pieces. Qin Hao's leg whip hit the three of them without any hindrance. The arm, then, instantly twisted like a twist, and fell against the chests of the three men. Then there was a series of bone-crushing sounds, and the three men spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead.

Qin Hao just retracted his legs at this time, stepped back slightly, held a kunai in each hand, and aimed at the five fireballs in the air and stabbed them out.

"Puff puff"

There was a sound like a ball breaking. While everyone was stunned, the fireball burst and exploded into tiny sparks in the air. Qin Hao gently flicked out the flames of Kunwushang. Without stopping, he stepped suddenly, and the gravel beneath his feet collapsed. The whole person was like a black lightning, rushing into the crowd.

His terrifying physique made him look like an undefended monster, rampaging through the crowd and causing a bloody storm.

With a kick of his right foot, Qin Hao pounced on the nearest man, stabbed the kunai with his left hand in a straight line, inserted it into the man's throat, lifted the man's body with one hand, and threw it to several men rushing to the side.

His hand seemed to be flicking lightly, but in fact it was so powerful that the three men did not dare to resist. They cursed and ducked to the side. Taking advantage of this, Qin Hao killed two more people in a row. people.

Wherever there was any formation, from the moment Qin Hao killed three people in seconds like a monster, to his lightning-like rush into the crowd, the formation was completely broken up, and what followed was a unilateral massacre without any suspense.

The attack could not break the defense, the strength could not be matched, and the speed could not keep up. To put it bluntly, Qin Hao was like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he waved his hand, he would definitely take a life.

Such a close distance, such a fast killing speed, even giving them little time to react, two kunai flying in the air, like the two wings of a butterfly flying, actually produced a kind of beauty of killing.

From Zhao Huo's position, his face gradually became serious, his red tongue stretched out and licked the corners of his mouth, his twisted face became more and more terrifying, his breathing was rapid, and he smelled of excitement and bloodthirsty.

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