Chapter 276 Encounter!

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Chapter 276

"It seems that he went directly to the innermost part. He didn't touch any of the things in the side hall."

"It's a good thing he didn't touch it, otherwise, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"

"Right."

In the third side hall after passing through the roundabout hall, thirteen monks holding silver-horned sticks talked loudly while confronting the shadow fighters and two clone ninjas who appeared in this side hall.

"but……"

"If it wasn't for being killed by those bastards who robbed the dart last time, our thirteen stick monks wouldn't have fallen to this level, even if they weren't as good as the one inside, we wouldn't have wasted so much money on a few ninjas time."

When mentioning what happened at the foot of Songshan Mountain, half of the people were filled with righteous indignation, while the other half were silent

yes

If the three brocade boxes were still there, how could the thirteen stick monks be in the current situation? Famous list, dragon list, what to go up a few.

"In the future, don't let me meet that bastard and only kill him once, it won't take away the hatred in my heart"

While talking, the group of people never slacked in their cooperation. With experience, they swiftly killed the Shadow Warrior and the Clone Ninja, took the spoils, turned around and left.

There are not many side halls, and they are hurrying up, hoping to find as many side halls as possible, so as to avoid soy sauce during the trip to the royal tomb.

However……

When he was rushing to the next fork in the road, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, as well as Ouyang Qing's urgent roar:

"retreat"

"We are not his opponents, don't get entangled"

"Wait for others to come and deal with it together"

Indistinctly, there were many players screaming one after another.

A group of Wudang disciples in black and white Taoist robes kept retreating from the side road, as if they had encountered a terrible and powerful enemy.

The expression of Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks changed.

Although the individual strength of the Wudang disciples is not as good as any of them, but the overall strength is good, and the lightness kung fu is superior to them, so they retreated so quickly, could it be that they met a shadow ninja?

"Wudang faction brothers, don't worry, we are coming"

The four sects are all sensible people, and they have formed an offensive and defensive alliance secretly. Seeing the disciples of the Wudang sect suffer, the thirteen stick monks did not hesitate to hold the silver horn stick and rushed forward to support.

Boom, boom, boom, boom

The footsteps are heavy, striding like flying, one by one, like Shaolin monks killed out of a movie, jumping high, passing over the heads of the Wudang disciples, and the silver-horned stick smashed hard at the pursuers with the momentum of tearing the sky. behind the crowd...

Huh?

What appeared in the sight of the thirteen stick monks was not the masked ninja in black clothes and black pants, nor the faint phantom of the shadow ninja. A set of golden armor was well-proportioned on a ninja's body. The feet are all wrapped in it, like a golden god of war.

What is this?

"Be careful it's the ss ninja king here"

At this time, Ouyang Qing noticed the thirteen stick monks who came to support him. First he let go, and then he screamed loudly: "Don't get too close..."

That's too late

The thirteen stick monks thought they were just shadow ninjas or shadow warriors at first, but when they found out, they couldn't stop the castration.

A cold light flashed under the golden ninja helmet, and stopped suddenly.

call

call

Ninja King disappeared directly from the spot, and when he reappeared, he happened to be stuck between the two stick monks in front of him in midair. With a cold smile, he punched both of them hard in the abdomen.

boom

The two moved left and right, hitting the solid walls on both sides of the passage respectively, the huge force directly injured the internal organs, both spat out blood, and fell to the ground.

"Save"

Ouyang Qing was very aware of King Ninja's attack power. Seeing that the Shaolin stick monk was injured, he reacted immediately. Several Wudang disciples picked up the seriously injured Shaolin stick monk, nodded and retreated without hesitation.

The eleven stick monks in the back showed shock at the same time.

The strength between their brothers, they are the most clear, but one punch made the two lose their fighting ability, the strength of Ninja King...

so strong

bang bang

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the stick monk in charge quickly swept Ninja King with a stick.

In the muffled sound, like a gnat shaking a tree, the other party didn't even shake under the strong attack of the silver-horned stick...

not good

The man drew back to back away.

As a result, Ninja King was approaching like the wind.

boom

With a neat and beautiful knee bump, the monk's body was thrown high, a cracked shallow pit was smashed from the ceiling, and he fell powerlessly...

Whoosh

Ouyang Qing once again became the fire brigade, rushed out from the crowd, picked up the monk's body and prepared to run.

snort

As everyone knows, Ninja King has been paying attention to him for a long time.

An afterimage was left on the spot, directly appearing on Ouyang Qing's way of retreat, his cold gaze pierced through the eye hole of the golden helmet;

Ouyang Qingxun changed from the creepy feeling of being targeted by a hunter to the coldness of being targeted by a god of death, his movements slowed down...

boom

Without any suspense, Ouyang Qing was swept by Ninja King's leg and flew to the wall. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his bones seemed to be scattered, and he didn't get up for a long time;

The monk in his arms was wounded and wounded, watching Ninja King fall nearby without moving, and raised his right arm ruthlessly and decisively

"clang"

Seeing that Ninja King's sword was about to fall on Ouyang Qing, there was a sudden piercing sound

The ninja king flickered.

Ding

After the ear-piercing metal clanging sound, King Ninja took half a step back, glanced indifferently at a tiny arrowhead depression that appeared on his arm, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Follow the reputation.

A group of people appeared at the rear fork.

The girl in front was slowly lowering a golden yellow dragon bow. Obviously, the arrow just now was shot by this person...

"%#￥?%￥#%"

With a low growl, Ninja King appeared ten meters away as if shifting shape, a few flashes, and quickly approached a group of people at the Caiyi Gate

"Hold"

"So fast"

"a tube"

Several people retreated quickly, revealing the firefighters' one tube'.

His bloated body seemed to be covered with a set of dazzling black battle armor, and he carried a huge purple-red ax in both hands. It seemed that he was not inferior to Ninja King in the slightest in terms of momentum or appearance.

"come"

With a grin, he greeted him vigorously.

Ninja King remained silent, but his eyes seemed to become colder.

Whoosh

Staggered moments.

All the shadows of the ax thrown out of the barrel fell through, and chopped on the afterimage.

bang bang

The Ninja King appeared directly behind Yitong like a ghost.

According to a bloated body, the golden fist shadow shattered the black body armor crazily, and at the same time, it was fast and weak, but could not completely remove the force, and took several strides back, hitting the wall.

"Damn..."

"Where did you attract such a perverted SS?" Feng Wu Caiyi and the others changed their expressions drastically, and asked the seriously injured Wudang disciples beside them.

The latter was full of bitterness:

"I don't know. He suddenly fell from the ceiling. This guy may be the ss of Liberation Realm. Be careful."

"..."

Everyone changed color again.

When looking at the battlefield again.

Just in time to see 'Yi Tong' being blasted against the wall again easily by Ninja King, the stones shattered all over the ground, and he was beaten twice like a doormat, 'Yi Tong' became angry with embarrassment, his face flushed red, and urged While Gu Neili made up for the battle armor, he roared angrily and rushed over again.

"not good"

"The internal strength of the tube is almost out of reach." Feng Wu Caiyi's face changed: "Ready to shoot"

Xu Xiaoyao reacted the fastest, raising her hand is just a few arrows

With the speed and accuracy bonus of the Yellow Dragon Bow, every shot is accurate.

Ding

At close range, Ninja King finally couldn't stand the harassment of the arrows, he swept his eyes with anger, and gave up the tube. Like a big bird, he soared high and rushed towards the group of Caiyimen.

"Don't..." His face turned pale, even his battle armor couldn't bear King Ninja's angry fist, hitting this group of brothers and sisters, it wouldn't be a direct accident.

The voice did not fall...

A blue shadow flashed out from behind the crowd at lightning speed

ninja

bang

bang

The golden light suddenly exploded in the air, piercing everyone's eyes.