"The bee is dead." The ninja in the Tengu mask, who had been silent all this time, said the first words.
Ying Tai curled his lips and looked at the Tangmen surrounding them with some displeasure.
Now, Russell and Tang Mingyi were setting up guns fifty meters away to the west, Tang Jiaren was in the north, and Li Ding and Gao Yingcai were in the south.
Du Fusong and Tang Tongbi stood behind Liang Ting with expressionless faces.
They are in the west.
Shigeki Abe is now as haggard as a stick holding up an empty suit.
"I failed. You two, run away or fight, it doesn't matter. I can still give you a last helping hand."
The Tengu ninja stood behind Shigeki without saying a word, actions were his answer.
"The old man treats me well, no matter what, I have to send one of them down to accompany him."
Ying Tai straightened the brim of his hat and said with a smile.
Maoshu's eyes flashed with sadness, and then were filled with a firm will to die.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the burning Qi that was originally burning suddenly increased by a notch.
The eyes of all the shikigami glowed blue, and their bodies swelled.
"Be careful, they are going to fight tooth and nail!" Tang Jiaren looked solemn.
Eita, Sakata, Shigeki and the Shikigami were surrounded in the middle, as if they were three wild wolves in dire straits.
Bared teeth, fierce eyes.
Russell tried to fire a shot, but Eita blocked it with a knife.
He frowned. If the eldest master and the others forced people to stay, there would probably be casualties.
We have to think of a way.
west.
"I have a grudge against Gao Yingcai of the Tang Sect, but you won't do anything to me?"
Liang Ting didn't look back, and the ropes extending from his body were dancing crazily.
"..."
Liang Ting laughed when he saw that the two people behind him didn't reply, "Are you afraid that if you fight with me, you will let those Japanese go?"
"Do you know? I fell in love with Gao Yingcai's daughter, what? Isn't family hatred as good as national hatred?"
Gao Yingcai in the south lowered his head, his hand holding the iron thorn trembling.
Li Ding had a gloomy face and clenched his fists loudly.
"Interesting, interesting. Hey hey hey, hahahaha!"
Liang Ting's grin grew wider and wider, and the muscles all over his body kept shaking.
It feels so good, so good, but it’s still a little bit off, but it’s almost there, almost there!
Liang Ting felt the piercing killing intent behind him, and then locked his eyes on the three Japanese.
He took steps and walked directly towards them.
Liang Ting's tall body is like a living demon, with the ropes dancing.
His shadow was like a giant squid, entangled towards Eita and others.
The energy on Eita's body surged, and then quickly retracted to Hirumaru's blade.
The sharp blade turned dark red, and an unknown smell emitted.
Eita rushed forward, his eyes full of madness.
He did not use any energy to defend, but chose the ultimate attack.
The experience of fighting Liang Ting told him that even Zhi Wan's slashes could not cut into the monster's muscles.
This was the second greatest shame after Shinobu was killed in front of him.
In order to wash away this shame, even if his body was pierced, he would still break Liang Ting's defense!
Liang Ting raised his eyebrows. Without looking at Yingtai, he suddenly turned his head and smiled "hehe" at Gao Yingcai.
The defensive ropes in front of him suddenly spread out, and he hit Eita directly with his upper body naked.
puff.
There was a muffled sound, and the blade passed from Liang Ting's chest to his back.
Eita was stunned, staring blankly at the blood dripping from his hands, and suddenly felt like he was falling into a dream.
So easy?
Did Shuten Doji drag this monster down?
Snapped.
Ying Tai felt a pain on his face, and his whole body and the knife were whipped out.
Everyone in the Tang Clan looked at Liang Ting with shock on their faces, and even Russell looked up from the scope.
What kind of suicide operation is this! ?
What is Liang Ting doing?
Wait, a suicide operation?
An idea flashed in Russell's mind, and he immediately dropped the gun, escaped into the soil, and ran towards Liang Ting.
Shigeki Abe and the Tengu ninja were stunned.
They never expected that the monster that held the strongest shikigami, Shuten Doji away without any injuries, would be seriously injured in such a ridiculous way!
But this is an opportunity!
A chance to drag an enemy to hell!
Shikigami Shuton and Shikigami Aobozu suddenly jumped into the air, and their lightsabers and giant wooden fish attacked Liang Ting's head.
Liang Ting coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked around and shed tears.
These stunned looks are so awesome.
Rootless, I understand!
I live just for these looks.
It's so mesmerizing, so addictive.
and--
He turned to look at Gao Yingcai, turning a blind eye to the attack on his head, with an expression that seemed to be crying or laughing.
"Gao Yingcai, your enemy is going to be killed by Little Japan~"
Moreover, there is also this complex look of hatred, shock, anger, and even begging me not to die first!
Ah—so beautiful!
"Liang Ting!!"
Gao Yingcai injected the energy of earth and wood in his body into his limbs, and his whole body rushed towards Liang Ting like a hunting leopard!
"Haha! So cool!!"
Liang Ting looked at Gao Yingcai's despairing eyes because he had no hope of revenge, and vented loudly.
Cool Nima coins!
Russell jumped out of the ground, grabbed Liang Ting's feet with both hands, and threw him out from where he was.
The next moment, the lightsaber and wooden fish fell down, and smoke and dust flew everywhere!
Gao Yingcai subconsciously used the iron thorn to face Liang Ting. The iron thorn followed Liang Ting's astonished eyes and went straight into his brain.
Liang Ting is dead.
Gao Yingcai's eyes were filled with worry instead of the joy of revenge.
"Ahem, it's okay." Russell's voice came from the smoke, "Uncle Gao, congratulations on getting your revenge."
The shikigami turned into little fireworks and disappeared. Tengu ninja and Abe Shigeki fell to the ground, with blood holes between their eyebrows.
After the smoke cleared, Russell wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His clothes were just a little torn and his shoulders were a little blue.
Gao Yingcai was relieved. Before he could say his words of thanks, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
"careful!!"
puff!
Russell's eyes widened and he slowly lowered his head.
There was a bloody streak on Eita's face from his right eye to his left cheek. He held the leech ball in both hands and stabbed Russell into the chest.
"Asshole! You finally made me wait for you!" Yingta smiled ferociously, with his white teeth sticking out of his lips.
"Let you be shattered to pieces and let me see how you recover!"
The Qi on the blade exploded, and Russell exploded into a ball of smoke.
Where's the blood?
What, could it be smoke?
Eita lost consciousness for a moment, then felt pain in his legs, and his whole body suddenly lost consciousness.
A pair of purple hands inserted into Eita's calf, Russell's head emerged from the soil, and white threads came out from his mouth.
The sharp white line suddenly penetrated Eita's head, then turned a corner and cut off the hand holding the knife.
The Qi that rose up from the demon sword's leech pill suddenly dormantly entered the blade unwillingly.
Now, there is no more standing ninja than Hikaruyama.
Gao Yingcai immediately rushed to Russell and hugged him tightly.
Two lines of tears shed uncontrollably, and I kept mumbling:
"Thank you, thank you Ronaldinho, thank you..."
Russell patted Gao Yingcai's hand gently, looked at Tang Jiaren, and slowly smiled.
Won!
The whole forest was silent.
Everyone enjoyed this brief, peaceful moonlight.
This operation to assassinate the head of the Hidden Mountain Ninja finally ended with the Tang Sect's victory!
One person-Russell: Brothers, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny.
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