The killing system in my brain

Chapter 418

"What kind of juggling?"

"Ninjutsu, what can you juggle?"

"Ninjutsu? They can also breathe fire and water?"

"Hey, you have to ask them. I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it. I feel so low. Just wait, we will come right away."

After talking with Zhang Dabiao and others in a low voice, Cui Jian lazily tossed the rusty bell in the eyes of the two Japanese ninjas, "Why, do you still want to come and snatch it?"

Seeing the two people's eyes fixed on the bell, Cui Jian's mouth curled up, "You can't get it from me, if you retreat now, you can save your life."

He pointed at the old man with his chin, "You should be able to understand Huaxia, I said, you are so old, you don't want to take care of your old age in your tiny place, and you run out to fight life and death all day long, if you don't Be careful to break a bone, don't rely on me."

Old Wo Ren didn't get angry when he heard the words, and said calmly: "I have seen many Chinese people like you with a good tongue, but without exception, they all died in my hands."

Cui Jian's expression turned cold, "Old guy, how old are you this year?"

Old Japanese Ninja smiled a little, "Anyway, he participated in holy wars."

Cui Jian's eyes were completely cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. Of course, he understood what the old wokin meant by the jihad. Cui Jian silently put the bell in his bag, and pulled out a green bee. A sword flower, his tone was cold, and the long sword pointed at the old Japanese ninja.

"Very good, old guy, your goal has been achieved, you have successfully angered me, this place is not bad as your final burial place."

Cui Jian didn't intend to continue the conversation with the other party, or rather, he was really too lazy to waste words with the dead.Glancing at Zhang Dabiao and Qi Heng who were rushing over from the left and right, Cui Jianzi fell down, the energy and blood in his body surged to the extreme, and the fiery breath from his body could almost boil an egg.

Click!

"Duh!"

Cui Jian's tongue was bursting with spring thunder, and with a kick of footsteps, his long sword was like a swimming dragon, and his body was like a flying arrow. His whole body turned into a silver spear, with the Qingfeng sword as the head and the body as the barrel, and pierced straight at the old Japanese ninja.

"Spartan combat skills, trap style!"

A strange force burst out from Cui Jian's muscles all of a sudden. This powerful force almost filled him with the desire to vent. At this moment, his whole body was covered with blue veins, as if wrapped in a The Tsing Yi, together with some protruding ferocious veins, really looks like a monster crawling out of hell.

Although this description is not very good, but Cui Jian ran out in the middle of the night in such a style, he is definitely the role of a child who stops crying, and there is no need to put on makeup.

After completing the mission of saving the world, his current Spartan rank has successfully upgraded from a trainee to a warrior rank, and what has changed is the trapping style, which can mobilize a strange force inspired from the muscles and bones, allowing him to display the Spartan rank. Barda skills are more powerful.

Lao Woren saw Cui Jian who was carrying the sound of wind and thunder, his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle point, and he was holding a samurai sword tightly in a strange posture, his body bent like a hidden treasure.

Lao Wa Ninja is a ninja who is proficient in assassination techniques. The so-called ninjas are not able to perform ninjutsu like in comics. Under the monitoring of high-tech monitoring equipment, there is nothing to hide. These blindfolds should be thrown in the trash can. The only useful thing is to use the light and shadow changes to hide the body shape, so that the physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people's training methods. The ultimate assassination technique.

In his decades of career, even if you ask him to assassinate the president, he is sure. In his heart, he is confident that he can use various disguises and agility to achieve the state of killing people in the world of mortals and holding a sword.

But this time, the moves Cui Jian used made him feel that no matter where he ran, the long sword would follow him like a tarsal maggot the next moment, killing him in an instant. Using some ninja's tricks, he can only resist with strength. Fortunately, he is not only a ninja, but also a master of swordsmanship and the helm of the gale genre.

"George Flowing Sword Slash!"

Old Wo endured the groan, pulled out a crescent moon with the long knife in his hand, and cut it towards Cui Jian.

Clang!

Cui Jian's long sword met Lao Woren's long sword instantly. The moment he touched, Lao Woren's expression changed suddenly. He felt as if he had hit a high-speed train flying towards him.

The long knife that had been with him for decades was completely broken under this touch, and the arms holding the handle made a cracking sound of bone shattering. The chest of this old Japanese ninja is critical.

Facing Old Wo's unbelievable gaze, Cui Jian looked indifferently, staring into his eyes with a trace of mockery.

This old Japanese ninja is very strong, at least according to the level of kung fu, at least at the level of Huhui, but unfortunately, he had no ability to resist in front of the Spartan trap, so he was stabbed by Cui Jian with a sword.

To be honest, if the old Japanese ninja did not show their bodies, but used various assassination techniques after hiding their bodies, they would escape thousands of miles without killing them with one blow, and fight head-on. As ninjas, this is only possible Only after there is no other way to go into battle.

From Cui Jian's leaping step to piercing the old Japanese ninja's chest with a sword, it took less than two seconds for the whole process to determine who was superior.

"%&%￥"

The female ninja next to her also reflected it at this time, and after a shout, she raised her knife and slashed at Cui Jian. When Cui Jian was about to draw out the long sword, the old woman held back the green bee sword, and immediately dripped with blood.

Cui Jian frowned, glanced at the female ninja approaching in front of him, her legs were like springs, and kicked sideways.

Seeing Cui Jian's attack, the female ninja slashed at Cui Jian's thigh with a long knife. However, the female ninja seemed to see that the old Japanese ninja was about to die. With a swipe, the spring leg stretched out halfway and stopped suddenly, the long knife was tightly attached to Cui Jian's thigh and slashed down. Before the female ninja could retract the knife, Cui Jian kicked out with a blow to the heart.

The petite female ninja was like a rag bag. She flew upside down and knocked down countless display counters before falling to the ground. She could only curl up in pain and clutch her stomach to relieve the pain.

"It's quite durable."

Cui Jian sighed with emotion, turned his head to look at the old Japanese ninja, and seeing the other person's eyes fixed on the female ninja who was kicked out by him, he couldn't help asking, "Why, is it your back or your lover?"

The old Japanese couldn't bear to ignore Cui Jian's ridicule, and trembled, "#@!!"

"speak English!"

(End of this chapter)