The fighting continues, and more and more people are dying.
In the end, even Chu Bo, who originally protected Xie Wendong, joined the battle.
He chose an opponent with extraordinary skill.
This person was the second-level chuunin, the leader of the group.
Because he was masked, Chu Bo did not know the identity of this person.
He picked this person because four or five brothers died at the hands of the other party.
Among these four or five people were two brothers who were killed in white clothes.
Chu Bo suddenly became murderous and quietly sneaked behind this person.
He shouted loudly: "I will send you back to the west."
With his wrist shaking, Chu Bo's foil sword came whizzing towards him.
That chuunin was not a simple character either.
When he heard the bad wind coming from behind his head, he quickly got out of the way.
Because of the hasty ending, a white-clothed blood killer who faced him seized the opportunity and slashed his arm.
The stimulation of the skin tearing aroused his nerves, and the chuunin frowned and jumped several steps.
"Brother, he is mine."
Chu Bo ignored whether there was anything wrong and picked up his sword.
"Brother Chu Bo, be careful."
The bloody brother in white clothes turned his head and killed others again.
The blood in Chu Bo's chest surged up, and as soon as it came up, there was an overwhelming killing move.
Fighting against Chu Bo, the Chuunin immediately felt the pressure doubled.
Regardless of the scratches on his body, he wielded a long Japanese sword and fought with Chu Bo.
After a few moves between the two, the chuunin felt that this person was not simple.
The person in front of him has a light and elegant body.
From the complicated martial arts routines, there is a hint of Chinese military fighting skills.
The two iron weapons exchanged, making a harsh sound.
Because the force was too great, sparks popped out after the friction.
Chu Bo uses a foil sword.
The advantage of the foil sword is that it is light, but the disadvantage is that it is not strong.
After the weapons met, the foil sword bent in response.
Although the speed of the Japanese long sword has been reduced, it is still very powerful.
Chu Bo actually dared to confront the enemy head-on, so of course he had the means to do so.
His eyes narrowed and he leaned sideways.
The jounin's sword strike came suddenly, and his technique adhered to the three key principles of speed, stability and ruthlessness.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be panicked.
But Chu Bo was not an ordinary person.
He reacted quickly to dodge the enemy's attack.
When the Jonin had not yet recovered his killing power, he took the lead in punching.
The big hand holding the hilt of the foil sword formed a fist with five fingers, and with a sudden force, it hit the Jonin on the cheek.
The force of the punch was strong enough.
After a muffled sound, the Jonin felt pain in his cheek.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, he spat.
It was only then that he discovered that his wisdom teeth had been knocked out.
Under the influence of Jonin, I have never experienced having my teeth knocked out.
He opened his mouth and uttered a sentence that we often hear.
The original words are: ばかやろう, which translated into Chinese is Bagh Ya Road.
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After swearing loudly, the chuunin rolled up violently, and after a few rolls, he ducked in front of Chu Bo in a half-crouched position.
Without any explanation, he aimed at Chu Bo's trouser legs and made a series of cross cuts.
The Japanese samurai sword is never sharp, and there will be no good results if it is stained with it.
Chu Bo was startled by the sudden blow, and he hurriedly stepped back.
No matter what identity the Chinese are in, when they hear the words "Bagh Ya Road", they will definitely elevate their emotions to national hatred.
Chu Bo's eyes widened and he said loudly: "Bago, your mother, I send my regards to your uncle."
He did a backflip and picked up a Japanese samurai sword from the ground.
"Looking for death."
Chu Bo leaped into the air and came back to fight.
Although Chu Bo doesn't look very strong, his explosive power is also very strong.
Concentrating all his strength on his right arm, he grasped the two weapons and swung them downwards.
When the sword went down, it was like a landslide, shaking the surrounding air, and immediately changing the surrounding aura.
The chuunin raised his sword and took it.
He was very confident in his own strength and knew that this move would not cause any real harm to him.
But what will the real situation be like?
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Chu Bo's strength was poured into the chunin's right hand through the katana.
With a click, he cut the latter's katana directly in half.
Suddenly, the chuunin felt that his whole arm was numb as if he had received an electric shock, and even the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Chu Bo's blade remained unabated, and the sharp samurai sword kept cutting across the short edge.
Although most of the edge was removed by the enemy, Chu Bo's intact samurai sword still cut into the flesh two centimeters below his shoulder.
Not to mention, Chu Bo's real killing move has not been used yet.
I saw him using his middle and ring fingers to spread out the katana in his hand.
After forming a fist with five fingers, only his own foil sword was left in his palm.
The foil sword was slightly shorter than the katana.
The katana struck the chunin on the shoulder, but the tip of the foil sword moved exactly to the position of his chest.
That blow just now caused the foil to bend sideways.
When he spread out his katana, the tip of the sword had already been pushed in with a little force and gently touched the chunin's shoulder.
All of this, so many actions, are accomplished in just a few seconds.
No matter from experience or common sense, it is impossible to do it.
But the real situation is that Chu Bo did it.
Not only did he do it, he also did it so perfectly.
"What does Nani mean in Chinese?"
The chuunin held a broken sword and made an incredible sound.
Chu Bo looked at him coldly and didn't give any explanation at all.
He stretched out his arm and put the entire foil sword into his opponent's shoulder.
The tip of the sword penetrated the flesh, then pierced the blood vessels, and then passed out of the flesh.
Three movements made the masked chuunin scream.
Under Chu Bo's force, the foil sword completely sank into the masked ninja's body.
The tip of the sword protruded from the back, and the cold iron was covered with scarlet liquid.
"Go to hell."
Chu Bo slammed into the chuunin and whispered these words in his ear.
He didn't know whether it was the stimulation of death or Chu Bo's words that stimulated him.
With his expression extremely distorted, the injured ninja leader ignored the two knives on his body and raised the short blade to cut across the back of Chu Bo's head. come over.
This is a suicidal attack.
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If the main body is not careful, this knife is enough to cut off its own neck.
Feeling that something was wrong, Chu Bo quickly squatted down.
As a bunch of hair on the top of his head was cut off and a cool breeze drifted across his forehead, Chu Bo frightened an elf.
He rolled around on the ground several times and finally stood upright.
I touched my scalp and felt that there was some sticky liquid on my forehead.
When he looked at his hands, he realized that his hands were covered in blood.
It turned out that although the chuunin did not hurt Chu Bo with great lethality, he still cut Chu Bo's scalp.
Chu Bo now has no weapons.
The chuunin ignored the foil sword in his body and knocked away the samurai sword with one hand.
He endured the severe pain and rushed over like a wild bull.
Chu Bo didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly avoided his sharp edge.
At this time, he heard a familiar shout.
Through identification, he knew it was Dong Ge's voice.
Xie Wendong shouted at him: "Brothers, all get down."
For some unknown reason, Chu Bo just rolled up his body reflexively.
Xie Wendong spoke in Chinese, and of course the brothers could understand it, but most of the ninjas couldn't understand it.
After Xie Wendong stopped shouting, the fighting brothers instantly got rid of the enemy's entanglement and squatted down with their heads in their hands.
As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots completely changed the course of the war.
No one could have imagined that Brother Dong would take the initiative to shoot those people.
Xie Wendong took out his silver gun and then took out a Type 92 pistol from the arms of a dead brother.
The two guns were fired in unison, but the muzzles were not pointed at the enemy.
After pulling the triggers, more than 20 bullets in the chambers of the two guns were empty.
When the firing pin stopped bombarding bullets, Xie Wendong took a closer look at the situation on the battlefield.
Only two of the standing ninjas were injured, and basically no one was killed.
Seeing this, Xie Wendong blushed.
He thought to himself: This is really bad luck.
Xie Wendong's marksmanship is indeed not good, and you can't blame him for this.
But it was these shots that gave Wu Xing and other brothers an opportunity.
Taking advantage of the ninjas' opportunity to dodge bullets, the Five Elements brothers secretly rejoiced and prepared early.
By the time the shots were fired, they no longer cared about what was moral or not.
One sword after another, the blades flew together, killing the entangled ninjas one by one.
Chopping off their arms and cutting off their heads, more than a dozen ninjas finally died cleanly.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, everyone almost cried.
I saw more than a dozen corpses of my brothers lying on the ground, and the rest were basically injured.
"What a scary ninja."
Everyone sighed.
Xie Wendong looked coldly at the battlefield on the road and waved his hand: "Take the injured brothers and we will retreat."
Before everyone could think about it, a long whistle stimulated everyone's eardrums.
Everyone looked around and saw a large group of black men wearing light black clothes and covering their heads and faces, dozens of meters away, coming towards them with sharp ninja swords.
They were very fast and could cover several meters in the blink of an eye.
After a quick look, there were actually thirty-four people on the other side.
The combat effectiveness of these dozen people is so strong, let alone thirty-four people.
Thinking of this, Xie Wendong did not show off and shouted rationally: "Everyone retreat, retreat to the gas station."
As soon as he finished speaking, a swishing shuriken flew over.
"Brother Dong, let's go quickly," Chu Bo shouted anxiously, holding the foil sword he had just pulled out from the corpse.
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Shurikens shot out from the ninja's hands like bullets.
This time, their hidden weapons were denser than before.
The shurikens struck in pieces, and the brothers around him fell one by one.
Everyone knows that if we delay any longer, our lives will be lost.
Regardless of fighting with the enemy, Xie Wendong and his brothers rushed to the gas station dozens of meters away with all their strength.
Although he was embarrassed to do this, it was a very rational approach.
The highlight will be tomorrow's chapter.
Xie Wendong was hit by a poisonous shuriken and was in critical condition.
In the end, whether life or death, will someone show up at the critical moment?
They are Gao Qiang, Chu Bo, the blood-killing brothers in white clothes from the Five Elements, or a mysterious person: