"Damnor! What's the matter with you here? Go back to Japan and chew on the bark!"

"That's right, I hate this kind of ten thousand-year diving monster the most! When others are busy, they watch the fun next to them, and when they see victory, they run out to grab the harvest! It's so shameless, rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling roll

"Be gentle, why do you say that people are also guests from afar? As a country of etiquette, how can we be so rude? Then, please leave with a few guests from Japan! Please! By the way, do you think you should learn from them and bow?"

"Ju, sister! The Japanese file formalizes etiquette, making it look like he is a polite essay. They all look quite polite, but in fact, they are still a group of monkeys who have just learned to walk upright!"

A group of people were squirting in a mess, and the faces of six dumb people dressed in ninjas were darker than their clothes.

"Baga!" A Japanese man drew his sword in anger, pointing to a middle-aged man who said the Japanese stupid man was a monkey just now and shouted: "You dare to insult my Yamato nation like this. You have to pay the price for your arrogance! I want to duel with you!"

The big man took a step forward, his big hand raised high, and a casual "snowflake-covered top" slapped the Japanese's forehead. The stupid man saw the other party's move with a faint golden light. He knew that this was often not simple, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but no matter how he flashed, the palm seemed to always follow him, and he slowly took it down.

Crack! Puff! It was this very random slap. The Japanese who pulled out his sword and shouted to duel with others was slapped in the head like a rotten watermelon, sank on the ground and lost his breath.

"Look! What did I say? Monkeys are smarter than you. At least they know how to hide when they call! They forcefully blocked their foreheads, and they thought that they had achieved great success, but the result was the rotten watermelon skills!"

Everyone laughed.

As the leader, Onmyoji Abe Muqing's expression changed a lot. She finally realized that she seemed to be rejected by this spoiling group. At present, she had few people and had weak strength. It seems that only the best way to save her strength and make a plan for the future. She held her face and gave a tribute to the noble, waved her hands and cleaned up the body to retreat.

"Ha! I just asked you to leave but not, and clamored to challenge. Now that the fight has started, I have just started the first game. I found that there is a gap in myself, so I plan to pretend that my grandson has escaped? Do you stupid people think that everyone else is as stupid as you? Or do you think you are the master of the world and say whatever you want, and you don't have to be responsible at all?"

Hearing this sentence, Abe Muqing's face turned even more ugly: "What does this mean by you? We have also worked hard when killing the undead. It is shameful that you don't want to pay us any more. Can you even kill someone to silence me?"

"Silence?" The man sneered: "You are too arrogant to yourself. Do we need to silence you? This is what you clamor for yourself. Since you start a war, then we will respond to you. But things like war cannot be said to come, and you can stop as soon as you say to stop. When you initiate it, you can have the final say, but if you end, you may not be able to say the final say!"

Abe Muqing understood that these people were really going to destroy their own party, and their faces changed slightly: "Since that's the case, please continue with the next game."

The other four ninjas understood their situation and did not refuse to let them go. They just came out and stood in the middle of the circle.

The sneer did not refuse, and went straight on himself. The two of them had a ping-to-beat fight, but the fight was quite lively. The ninja looked very good, but unfortunately the opponent had a hard external skill such as the Golden Bell Cover, and he had already achieved great success. His ninjutsu took a light and agile route, relying on the lethality of the knife stabbing. This thing was completely ineffective against the indestructible technique of the Vajra. Although he stabbed the opponent so many times that it was difficult to calculate, it still failed to cause any effective damage. As a result, he punched the chest and "black tiger" and smashed the sternum, which directly died.

The next three ninjas were almost the same. These existences who entered the bottom of the tomb were all practicing monsters, and each had a unique skill. Their fight with ninjas was said to be duels, but in fact it was more like showing off. By cleaning up the methods and time used by the Japanese, they showed each other's ability, so as to achieve the goal of shocking the opponent. Therefore, when they cleaned up the four ninjas, they each had two people, and took turns alternately, which was not biased.

Abe Muqing looked calm and sent his subordinates to die one by one. Finally, it was his turn. He put on the same posture as other ninjas. At this time, the two camps seemed to have reached a first acquaintance on the issue of sharing the spoils.

The middle-aged man who used snowflakes to cover the top and slapped the first ninja to death stood up and waved his hands carelessly: "Okay, the important thing is important, so don't delay the time anymore. I'll send this monkey!"

This person's martial arts are also more versatile than the outer door, and his palm skills are extremely powerful. With a big slap, a momentum of capturing the sky fell from the sky. Abe Muqing felt that she seemed to be trapped between heaven and earth, and she had no chance to escape.

It was not until this time that he finally realized what his predecessors advised him. At the same time, he was also glad that he had the guardian's identity to protect himself. The samurai sword in his right hand twisted gently, and the blade fell off and fell to the ground with a clang, causing a burst of ridicule. The Japanese were scared and threw the knife away! But no one noticed that the knife handle was still in his hands.

With a gentle press, a white light lit up at the swallowing mouth, and the light instantly formed a samurai sword. Abe Muqing waved her sword, and the man with his golden palm raised his right hand and stood there for a long time without moving. It was just because the white light flashed and disappeared, so no one discovered the mystery. The scene was like a Japanese man gestured with an empty knife, and then the man was stunned.

Someone laughed next to him. Just as he was about to make a mockery, the man's body suddenly slid downwards, and his whole body was cut in half from his left shoulder to his right flank. The incision was as smooth as a mirror. The upper half of the body fell to the ground, and the lower half was still standing still without moving. The man murmured: "I... took my eyes off this time!" Then he died.

Everyone was shocked and looked at this little Japanese devil who was not astonishing as hell.

Abe Muqing looked modest: "So, admit it! I won this game, what do you think?"

"I thought you were my mother!" A middle-aged man, who looked like a thin bamboo pole, jumped out of the circle with his eyes and slashed at the beginning: "Dare to plot against Brother Jin, I will kill you!"

Abe Muqing sneered and swung the lightsword in her hand again. This time, the thin bamboo pole and the man and the knife were split into two pieces from the middle, making it look bloody and cunning.

"Huh? This little Japanese man has some tricks!" Someone was surprised: "I suggest that if anyone dealt with him, we will listen to whoever can distribute dividends?"

Everyone was sighing, but no one stood up to object.

Abe Muqing suddenly laughed: "Hypocritical Chinese! Come on, fight like a man! I want you to know what a real strong man is!"

Awesome! Someone jumped out at that time. Before his feet landed, Abe Muqing cut off his head. The blood at the broken neck was sprayed more than two meters high, splashing on many people. Everyone was in an uproar. This Japanese devil was so strong? Then why didn't he stand up just now? He let everyone kill so many of his subordinates, and then took action at this time. Could it be that he was using a knife to kill people? I don't understand!

They didn't know the reason, but Li Nan knew it. Because at this time his copycat mobile phone received a mission message: Abe Muming, a member of the guardian Yingzhou branch, violated the rules and crossed the boundary, and used level 2 civilization technology to commit murder without authorization. After receiving the restriction order, he was still obsessed with continuing to commit crimes, which has been considered a betrayal. The guardian Yongzhou branch, first-level emergency mission, kill or capture this person, and eliminate traces of higher civilization to the greatest extent.

Li Nan looked at Liu Ting and nodded, and it seemed that she had received the same task order. However, Liu Ting's expression was ugly and she expressed it very clearly. Cutting off the sword of the Golden Armored Corpse King was already her limit. She could do nothing about what happened next.

This guy is so strong and the mecha is unreliable, so how can I do it? Looking at Abe Muming, who is holding a lightsaber in the pit and launches a killing spree, and Li Nan is a little embarrassed.

Seeing Abe's sword cut through the waist of a big man again, colorful internal organs splattered everywhere, Li Nan's eyes flashed with a cold light. Isn't there a task to eliminate traces? Oh, these guys at the bottom of the pit don't look good, and after they turn back and save them, they have to find a way to gaggle. So they let them bite the dog and toss for a while, and the killing there should be almost the same. The Japanese should be almost the same. Then they will take advantage of the profits... Hey, it's a good idea.

I thought again, this seems not good. Even if all the people in the pit are killed, there are still these people watching outside? Not to mention anything else, at the level of the Xuanyuan Ancestor, it is absolutely impossible for him to wash away his memories easily. Not to mention the masters of Buddhism and Taoism. At that time... fuck! Where have those people gone?

It was not until this time that Li Nan was shocked to find that so many masters who had been around the pit had disappeared without realizing it! Looking at the pit again, after thinking about it carefully, no one knew him! What was going on?

The Chinese masters in the pit were shocked by Abe's cruelty. They wanted to avoid leaving, but were afraid of being ridiculed and cowardly. At the same time, they were still caring about those treasures. After being entangled, they had to bite the bullet and rush forward, preparing to fight less and get rid of this guy, and at the same time they could consume some competitors in the process. At that time, the treasures would be better divided.

It was this kind of thinking that caused everyone to rush forward but all of them worked but failed. Instead, Abe Muming let him go and killed him. In just over ten minutes, nearly 30 masters were cut off by him. Nearly twenty died, less than ten people alive were all lucky. Seeing that the Japanese, who were originally a side dish, turned over and became the winner, the survivors realized that the situation seemed a little bad.

The survivors quickly reached a consensus and attacked with all their strength, striving to kill the Japanese with one blow. This time, everyone used the strongest killer move without reservation. Although Abe Muqing had high-tech weapons obtained from the Guardians branch, it was not Vajra indestructible, and it was impossible to defend without any leakage. This attack directly injured him seriously. But the moment he decided to use the lightsaber, he was already in a state of madness. This injury was even more unscrupulous. The energy consumption of lightsaber was too large and shortened to more than ten centimeters, but he still killed three people in a row as a deadly dagger.

When Li Nan saw that the lightsword began to suck the light, he felt relieved. The Japanese devils are here to pick up the vegetables!

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Chapter completed!