On the outskirts of Suphan Hotel, about a few hundred meters away, there is a sparse palm grove.
At this time, a large group of figures wearing black ninja night uniforms were running towards the hotel in the woods under the moonlight.
There were a large number of people, dozens in total. Although they were running very fast, they were silent. The costumes of these black ninjas were actually slightly different.
Several of them were wearing dark purple half-arms, and they looked like some kind of boss.
At this moment, Du Weiguo was squatting steadily on the branch of a big banyan tree just like a night owl, with cold eyes and a slight curl of the corner of his mouth:
"Fancy, COS Hokage? Are you using the strength of the entire ninja village? Is the one in purple a jounin? Oh! Is it the Konoha Ninja Village or the Sand Ninja Village?"
When the group of ninjas ran within a hundred meters, Du Weiguo had a cold smile on his lips and said, imitating the tone of No. 2 Middle School in the anime:
"I'm sorry! You have entered my realm of death. My big fox hates you, so please die as soon as possible!"
"咻咻咻~"
A shrill sound of breaking wind instantly resounded through the jungle, tearing apart the silence of the night. Du Weiguo's hand movements were almost to the point where they were all afterimages.
"Puff puff puff~Qiang!"
There were a total of 9 fish-killing knives in Du Weiguo's space, which smashed the heads of the 8 black-clad ninjas in the front row. However, the last one was blocked by a guy wearing purple half-arms with a long knife in his hand. .
"Hey, there really is something there!"
His technique of throwing fish-killing knives has become more and more mature now, and his speed is only a hair slower than that of a bullet. Even if it is a little distance away and the speed slows down slightly, it is by no means easy to block.
It can be seen from this that these guys wearing purple half-arms are all tough!
Du Weiguo did not hesitate, and instantly jumped into the air. With the help of the expansion and contraction of the Nine Nether Shuttle, he swung out of the jungle very quickly, and then ran away like a galloping horse.
"Chase!"
The purple-clothed ninja who blocked Du Weiguo's flying knife had sharp eyes and didn't even glance at his companions whose heads were shot.
Without hesitation, he shouted in Japanese with a low voice, and then took the lead and chased after Du Weiguo in the direction he was going.
The other ninjas also followed closely behind him without saying a word.
In the dark night, their eyes all shone with a faint strange purple light, and their eyes were violent, like a group of crazy hyenas.
Du Weiguo deliberately restrained his speed, hung these ninjas from a short distance, and ran towards the dense forest outside the city.
"Kick~kick~kick"
At this time, an old man with a stooped waist and white hair and beard, wearing a cane, slowly appeared in the woods where several ninjas were shot in the head.
Looking at the several ninjas lying on the ground, the old man took a deep breath, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and moaned excitedly:
"His ha~ The smell of life dissipating is so wonderful."
The old man breathed heavily, and traces of undetectable lavender breath surged up from several corpses with fish-killing knives nailed to their foreheads, and then slowly flowed into his mouth.
After a while, the old man with dark spots on his face stopped, stretched out his long, bright red tongue, and lightly licked his lips.
"Jie Jie Jie~ It's so delicious. I haven't tasted such a delicious corpse smell for 22 years. Unfortunately, it's not enough. I'm so hungry."
After he finished speaking, the old man's crutch suddenly touched the ground, and his body shot out with lightning, and flew several feet away, which was shocking.
But when passing by the hotel, the old man suddenly stopped, took a deep sniff, and looked sharply in the direction of the hotel.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly burst out with extremely excited and greedy light, his old face was red, he was stumbling, and he roared in an almost chanting tone:
"This, this is the aura of the demon god! It's so pure and so powerful. I haven't encountered it in decades~"
The old man gave up his plan to continue chasing Du Weiguo without hesitation, and walked slowly towards the hotel without hesitation, his old body trembling slightly with excitement.
If he could refine this powerful demon god into his own shikigami and share his life, he could easily live for at least a few more decades.
Aunt Amaterasu! Thank you for your generosity.
At the same time, the big fox had been sitting on the balcony guardrail, his dark red eyes full of murderous intent, staring at the slowly approaching figure in the darkness.
In her small body, there was an extremely cold evil spirit, which was not even inferior to Du Weiguo. You must know that Miss Hu is a big spirit who has survived for hundreds of years.
It was born to eat meat, eat its hair and drink its blood, especially since it has experienced hundreds of years of war and smoke everywhere in modern times.
How could Miss Hu have such a meek character who eats fasting and chants Buddha's name if she can succeed in cultivation and become an immortal in such a big environment?
When Hu Diehua was outside the customs, she had more than one fight with the Onmyoji who came across the sea from Japan. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea.
Now this old man has a familiar stench on his body. He is not an enemy, but also a direct bloodline of an enemy.
No matter what kind of natural calamity he has or not, I will kill this old bastard tonight no matter what I say. The big fox has an uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart.
At this moment, Du Weiguo, who was flying a kite to amuse these ninjas, seemed to feel something. As he ran at high speed, he glanced in the direction of the Suphan Hotel, feeling vaguely uneasy.
hiss! Tune the tiger away from the mountain?
Is their goal Hu Dafa? Damn it, I can no longer play with you fools. I have to go back and see my big fox!
Miss Hu couldn't afford to lose anything, and she had to rely on it to revive Caiyu. Du Weiguo never forgot this purpose from beginning to end.
Thinking of this, Du Weiguo's eyes turned violent and he suddenly stopped his steps. The switch from extreme movement to extreme stillness was extremely smooth.
When Du Weiguo turned around with evil eyes, two slender pistols equipped with silencers appeared in his hands.
Du Weiguo stopped, but the group of ninjas behind him who had been chasing after him did not stop at all.
Still running towards him at a very fast speed, like a moth rushing to a flame, the fanatical purple light flashing in his eyes became more and more monstrous!
"Ha! Are you just playing with me and trying to kill me with a kamikaze? Well, I will be kind enough to help you!"
30 meters away, the pistol in Du Weiguo's hand suddenly burst into flames. Puff puff puff~. It was equipped with a silencer and modified with a high-speed gun. The sound was dull, but the power was not reduced at all.
Opening the bow left and right, the two magazines were instantly emptied. The ninja on the opposite side was swept away in a large area like mowing grass. Even the leader in purple was shot in the shoulder.
Du Weiguo knew that he was not an ordinary person and had extraordinary eyesight and skill, so he deliberately did not hit him in the head, but chose to shoot him in the chest.
This guy was really powerful. He actually avoided the vital point and shouted loudly in Japanese:
"attack!"
"Swish swish~"
Following his violent shout, in an instant, countless chariot swords and kunai flew towards Du Weiguo like heavy rain, reflecting a brilliant cold light under the moonlight.
The Nine Nether Lock in Du Weiguo's hand hooked the trunk of a palm tree not far away. The rope chain was suddenly retracted, and Du Weiguo shot away instantly, dodging all the hidden weapons in an instant.
"Baga, that is our artifact Jiuyou~"
A purple-clothed ninja with sharp eyes roared angrily, but before he could finish speaking, the two pistols in Du Weiguo's hands had been fired again.
For dynamic shooting at a distance of 20 meters, Du Weiguo can basically control the shooting error to not exceed 3 millimeters. If he wants to hit someone, he will never touch his lips!
The two magazines were emptied again. At this time, this group of crazy ninjas were in pieces. Except for the 4 ninjas with purple half-arms, there were only 2 black ninjas left.
Du Weiguo now really kills people like mowing grass, and he is worthy of the name of the King of Hell. When he first killed people, he was very hopeless and vomited.
Now, in the blink of an eye, dozens of people have been killed, as easily as eating and drinking.
Since arriving in the Triangle, Du Weiguo has completely let go, killing more people in one week than in the past few years.
Du Weiguo stood on the spot at this time, glanced at the remaining ninjas with cold eyes, and slowly put away his pistol.
With a flick of his wrist, the Nine Nether Lock immediately wrapped around his left wrist like an obedient little snake.
Du Weiguo swiped his right hand behind his back, pulled out the small Tang knife, smashed it in his mouth, stretched out two fingers, and hooked it frivolously, with a joking tone:
"Come on, let me see your Japanese sword skills~"
At this time, the few remaining ninjas formed a half-moon formation and slowly approached Du Weiguo with cautious steps.
Although they were originally dead soldiers and were not afraid of death at all, most of them were killed in the blink of an eye by Du Weiguo, just like chopping vegetables and melons.
My scalp will still be numb and my heart will be frightened. Besides, these people in black are dead soldiers, but not those in purple.
They are all the pillars of the family, the elites who stand out from thousands of children, and they are the leaders of each church.
Seeing these ninjas approaching slowly like turtles, Du Weiguo felt disgusted and shot out the Nine Nether Lock in his hand.
"call out!"
The Jiuyou Lock instantly straightened up, like a spear, and the sharp blade at the tip pierced the face of the purple-clothed ninja who had an injured shoulder.
The Jiuyou Lock was originally a magical weapon in the Jiuju sect that was specially used for assassination in dark environments.
Now in the hands of Du Weiguo, it has become a spear, dignified and domineering. All the weapons are not good or evil at all, it all depends on who uses it!
"Qiang!"
With a crisp sound, Jiuyou Lock was blocked by the long knife in this guy's hand. Needless to say, this guy's sword skills are indeed good.
In the flash of light and stone, the long knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake. He dexterously picked one roll at a time and even locked the Jiuyou Lock.
However, at this moment, Du Weiguo curled up his lips and touched the ground with his toes. At the same time, with the help of the pull of the Nine Nether Locks, his body was like lightning, rushing towards the purple-clothed ninja at high speed.
"Uh-huh!"
The other samurai sword on the purple-clothed ninja's waist was instantly unsheathed, and like a waning moon, it was swung upwards towards Du Weiguo, whose feet were not touching the ground.
Japanese swordsmanship, backhand sword slashing!
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound of metal clashing. Xiao Tang Dao blocked his long knife from an incredible angle. The huge recoil caused the purple-clothed ninja to lose his long knife in an instant.
The dim sword light flashed past, and a thin red line instantly appeared on his neck. Du Weiguo, expressionless, raised his foot and kicked his chest hard.
The body of the purple-clothed ninja suddenly hit the nearest black-clothed ninja like a cannonball.
When the person is in mid-air, his head has already rolled down.
Only then did Du Weiguo feel down to earth. With a flick of his wrist, the Nine Nether Lock was wrapped around his wrist again, and the samurai sword that had been wrapped around the chain was firmly in his hand.
The unlucky black-clothed ninja was directly knocked away by the corpse. He didn't know how many bones were broken. When he landed on the ground, he had no sound.
Du Weiguo shook the blood stains on Xiaotang's knife vigorously. It was dark red, and there was a pungent corpse smell in the air.
Du Weiguo frowned in disgust. These guys were indeed half-human and half-corpse. Apart from headshots and beheadings, it was probably difficult to kill them by any other means.
Du Weiguo used cold weapons and still killed the strongest among them very easily. The remaining three purple-clothed ninjas were obviously a little panicked.
The most miserable one has stopped, obviously timid.
Du Weiguo glanced in the direction of the hotel again at this time, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and he no longer hesitated.
The katana in his hand instantly turned into a beam of white light and shot towards the timid purple-clothed ninja.
"idiot!"
The guy roared angrily, summoned up all his courage, and slashed away the lightning-fast katana, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
There was a soft "pop" sound in my ears, and then I felt a sharp pain in my throat. The brilliant sword light of the samurai sword blocked the dim Jiuyou Lock that shot out together.
Before the guy could die, Du Weiguo flicked his wrist, and Jiuyousuo suddenly pulled him towards another female ninja with a bumpy figure in purple clothes.
At the same time, Du Weiguo released the Nine Nether Locks and was already rushing towards the only remaining purple-clothed ninja like a cheetah.
When passing by the samurai sword on the ground of the purple-clothed ninja with the owl leader, Du Weiguo kicked the sword's tail violently, and the samurai sword immediately turned into a stream of light, whizzing towards the last black-clothed ninja.
However, this time his accuracy was not good, and his speed was not very good, so the weakling ducked sideways. However, before he could stand firm, his forehead was penetrated by Xiaotang's knife, and he made a strange sound.
"Zi~"
At this time, a brilliant flash of sword light, with a shrill roar, slashed towards the neck of Du Weiguo, who was bare-handed.
While Du Weiguo was running, he perfectly dodged a beautiful long iron bridge, and the blade of the blade grazed his nose and swept over it.
Originally, the blade could cut back, which is a famous Japanese swordsmanship move, Yan Hui.
However, Du Weiguo's speed was too fast. Before his blade could strike back, Du Weiguo had straightened up and hit him.
Du Weiguo's shoulders were like a battering ram, hitting his chest hard. His chest suddenly deflated, his eyes bulged, and he flew out without saying a word.
This move was learned by Du Weiguo and Tie Long, and also mixed with a little bit of Baji Quan's Tieshan Kao. Of course, it won't work when hitting a tree, but it's definitely enough for hitting people.
When the purple-clothed ninja was in mid-air, Du Weiguo jumped up and hit his knee with a powerful flying body, hitting him on the back of the neck.
There was a crisp sound, and when the purple-clothed ninja landed on the ground, he had turned into a corpse, and his death was very clean.
When the only remaining purple-clothed ninja with a bumpy figure cut his companion in half, the danger of being directly hit to death was resolved.
Before she even had time to pick up the Jiuyou Lock on the ground, she saw Du Weiguo, with fierce eyes and fierce aura, holding a small Tang knife in his hand and rushing toward her.
Her crotch felt hot and she almost fell to her knees.
