Infinity begins with Ninja World

0088.The dust has settled

In the primitive dense forest, a ten-man hunting team was running at high speed, rushing towards the north.

Each of them is covered with a strange light black mist, which isolates their aura and even their whereabouts. In this way, they can rush forward in a straight line, even if they pass through the territory of some lord-level boss monsters, they do not need to Worry about being discovered.

"Ono-kun, I caught the traces of those Chinese guys." One of the Japanese samurai's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and distant scenes flew past his eyes, and finally settled on a scene three kilometers away. On the hillside, you can see the miniature figures of Su Chen and others appearing.

"They have just experienced a big battle and are resting, but they seem to have discovered us." The Japanese samurai's perception was very keen, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the war eagle circling high in the sky.

"Do you want to shoot down that war eagle?" Another Japanese samurai with long-range attack methods asked for instructions.

"Don't go to so much trouble, just let them know. Otherwise, it would be too boring to end the battle with just one surprise attack." Jiro Ono, who was appointed by Kawasaki Kenji as the leader of this hunting operation, waved his hand, very confident .

Not only that, Ono Jiro simply asked a person in the team who had the potential of sonic talent to increase his voice and shouted provocatively: "Sick man of East Asia, come out and die."

The sound waves spread rapidly in circles, resounding throughout the dense forest.

"Gentlemen, I guess those East Asian sick men are trembling with fear now. Let us follow the example of our ancestors and have a real competition between men to see who can cut more heads with the sword in their hands." Jiro Ono He laughed wildly and rushed out first, while the other nine people also drew out their samurai swords and followed with a grin.

After leaving Colonel William's field of vision, Ono Jiro and others no longer looked like their previous pugs. Each of them had bloodthirsty eyes and ferocious expressions, revealing their true fangs.

The most important thing is that they are extremely confident in their own strength, and their past record in the Flame Glory Field also gives them confidence. In this battle, their Japanese warriors will definitely win.

"Sick Man of East Asia"

Hearing the sound that resounded over the dense forest, Ye Xiaoxiong and others' eyes turned red, and they were extremely angry. Even the inhumane Zhang Zhiyuan's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, please change the plan. You will defend and counterattack according to the established tactics. I will attack alone and try to distract their combatants as much as possible." Su Chen said in a deep voice.

"Okay" Zhang Zhiyuan frowned slightly, but after taking a deep look at Su Chen, he finally agreed.

Su Chen nodded slightly, said nothing more, and rushed into the dense forest like an arrow from a string.

血 在 烧

Although he deliberately kept a distance from the military and did not want to get involved, as a bloody Chinese, when he heard the other party insulting his country in this way, Su Chen suddenly felt a blazing fire surge in his chest. The blood all over his body seemed to be on fire.

Extremely violent murderous intent came out of his body. For the first time, Su Chen was filled with the desire to kill and desperately wanted to vent his inner anger.

At the same time, the ten-man Japanese hunting team also noticed Su Chen's movements.

"Ono-kun, there is a guy who left the team and acted alone. It seems that he is going to circle around our flank and distract us." The Japanese samurai with keen perception in the team reminded.

"Mura Tsuyoshi, I'm giving you an advantage, go and kill that smart guy." Ono Jiro smiled brightly and ordered.

Hearing this, a man in the team who was covered in tendons came out with a grin. They saw him kicking his legs on the ground, exerting a slight force. The ground suddenly sank and cracked. His whole body roared out like a cannonball, showing an incomparable expression. The terrifying power and explosiveness are terrifying.

"There are five more pigs, and the killing feast begins. Oh, by the way, there seems to be a top-notch Chinese girl among them. The old rule is, rape first and then kill." Ono Jiro licked his lips and said with a sinister smile.

After saying that, Ono Jiro waved the sword in his hand and was about to lead everyone to charge. As for the battle on Muratasu's side, there was no need to worry at all. Instead, he had to observe a moment of silence for the poor Chinese guy.

But just as they were thinking this, and each one of them was already running away, they suddenly heard an extremely shrill scream coming from behind.

"Murago"

Feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar, Ono Jiro and others froze, immediately stopped, turned around quickly, and then saw an extremely horrifying and unbelievable scene.

Murakami was seen flying back faster than before, his limbs bent irregularly, all broken, and he fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

"boom"

Under the stunned and stunned gazes of Ono Jiro and others, a stone roared over and exploded Murakami's head.

Su Chen in the distance made a gesture of wiping his neck, then turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Damn it, the three of you are together, you must catch that damn guy, I want to live, and then kill him with a knife." After Ono Jiro reacted, he couldn't help but roared again and again.

This time, he did not dare to be careless anymore, and directly sent out three good men, vowing to catch the guy who dared to provoke their Japanese samurai.

Not only that, he also kept an eye on it, letting the guy with keen perception in the team be responsible for detection, so that he could make timely adjustments.

After a short while, the expression of the guy with keen perception in the team changed drastically. His face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stammered: "Little Ono-kun, he and the others..."

"Baga, what are you talking about, you bastard?" Ono Jiro rushed up and slapped the guy hard, and at the same time, the guy's stutter was cured when he was slapped away.

"Ono-kun, all three of them are dead, they died so miserably," the guy with keen perception cried while covering his swollen cheek.

"How is it possible that they are all dead?" Ono Jiro's raging anger instantly disappeared, and a chill ran down his spine. The rest of the people were not much better, their faces were earth-colored, and their bodies were shaking unconsciously.

First it was Murataru, and then the three of them together. In less than a minute, they were all killed. They seemed to have no power to fight back. This was terrifying.

This is no longer a battle, it is completely a one-sided killing. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665

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