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The elder samurai glanced at it and shook his head casually.

"Isn't it normal for us to get foggy at night and in the morning?"

"If it doesn't show up someday, it's abnormal."

The elder samurai didn't care at all.

"Right."

"However, this wet feeling is too uncomfortable."

"When the mission is over, let's go have a drink, how about?"

The young warrior also nodded, and then, with a tacit smile on his face, the young warrior lowered his voice at the older warrior and said, "I heard that they have brought in a batch of'new goods.' "

"They went'hunting' again?"

"It was agreed before that they were together."

"How to act alone again, really."

The older samurai started to get energized when he heard it. Although he complained in his mouth, his eyes were filled with joy and excitement.

"Because the opportunity is rare. It used to be able to'hunt' regularly, but now it has become random and difficult to organize-the civilians really regard themselves as the masters of this country...Bah."

The young samurai spit on the ground.

"Oh, a bunch of foolish people."

"There are so many missing persons every year, they can't make waves."

"However, it's time for you to treat this time."

The older samurai said contemptuously.

For them, who have a long heritage and were masters from the Warring States period, these civilians have never been viewed by them as adults.

You know, in the glorious era of ancestors, these civilians can be used to try their swords at will, and occasionally cook a human bone tea, and listen to the screams of the civilians in the copper pot, it is Fengya.

It was like now, and fortunately, the wives and daughters of those common people need to be restrained.

Money has to be spent.

It really made him feel uncomfortable.

"If only I could revive the glory of my ancestors!"

The older samurai whispered.

Then, he suddenly found that his partner was silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Isn't it just a treat?"

"Before I asked...Uh!"

The elder samurai turned his head while talking.

Then, he saw a tall figure wearing a hockey mask.

His partner had his head cut off, and his body fell to the ground.

A blood-stained knife was slashing towards him.

The elder samurai held a sword in his hand and would resist subconsciously, but Jason's sword was too fast.

"what!"

puff!

The head of the elderly samurai also fell to the ground in the sudden screams.

The opponent's eyes were wide, and he couldn't squint.

Jason shook his hand without even looking at the other person.

The blood on the blade fell straight to the ground.

Then, he moved on to the next goal.

This group of targets is less than a hundred meters from here, but they are deaf to the sound of cutting blades, falling dead bodies, screams, etc.

Yes, I really can't hear it!

[Mute technique]!

The inheritance of Tongshou Temple plays a vital role at this time.

Coupled with the fog of [Mist Hidden], for Jason, who has surpassed the extraordinary and is basically ‘invisible’, it’s really powerful.

It's not just that the figure is gone.

The sound is gone.

Perhaps the simple [Mist hidden] fog is far less powerful than poisonous fog.

But in accordance with local conditions, sometimes the foundation can exert more power than imagined.

Just like this moment--

One group, two groups, three groups...

Under the shroud of mist, these warriors died one by one.

Of course, there are those ninjas.

Compared to a samurai in armor, a lightly armored ninja is easier for Jason.

Under the cover of the mist and the cover of [Mute Technique], he can completely solve a team of ninjas with a single [Charge] + [Whirlwind Dance].

It's not too easy.

Time passed by every minute.

The number of samurai and ninja is rapidly decreasing.

Ten minutes later, even a fool realized something was wrong.

"Attention please!"

"Those mists are weird!"

The leading Onmyoji shouted loudly.

"understand!"

"understand!"

The samurai and ninjas also answered.

But? No use.

[Mist Hidden] The created mist has long been fused with the mist that naturally appears around it.

Those samurai and ninjas couldn't tell the difference even if their eyes widened.

Even, in a sense, they can't see clearly.

then?

The knife flashed.

The head flew up.

In order to better defend against accidental attacks, a group of warriors stood back to back.

But? When the knife flashed.

The two heads just flew up.

Plop, plop.

Both bodies fell to the ground.

A team of ninjas, under the arrangement of their leader? Be careful.

"Everyone, be careful."

"This is a cunning hunt..."

Seeing the rapid completion of the formation, what did the leading ninja just prepare to say? But he hasn't finished yet? A thick and powerful hand was pressed on his head? It was dragged straight into the thick fog.

Patter.

The lead ninja's radio walkie-talkie fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

The Onmyoji Master asked loudly.

"Yes, there are...Ah!"

The stuttering sound spread over the radio, and finally ended with a miserable call.

With a radio, everyone heard such a scream.

Unconsciously? Their bodies are shaking.

Fear began to emerge from the hearts of these samurai and ninjas.

There is fear in their faces.

It is no different from ordinary people.

It's exactly the same.

Thinking of ignoring fear?

That is just based on when they face ordinary people with great strength.

When the difference in strength does not exist, they are just like ordinary people.

And when their strength is far below the target? What they endure is the fear of ordinary people when facing them.

Hunter and prey? Never absolute.

When they came here? Everything was already doomed.

puff!

"what!"

It was another dying scream spread over the radio.

The remaining samurai and ninja trembled again.

How many times is this?

How many people died?

How many do we have left?

Are they in the fog and dense fog? They can't tell at all? How many people died on their side, and how many people are left.

And this deepened their fear.

"Don't panic!"

"This is his strategy!"

"Don't be fooled!"

The leading Onmyoji shouted loudly.

Jason, who was holding the radio, heard the reminder clearly, and the corner of his mouth curled behind the mask.

As the other party said, he was creating panic.

Although these samurai and ninjas have never cared about them, even if they are front hard steel, they can easily win, but Jason has not forgotten the 11 Onmyojis.

He understood very well that these samurai and ninjas were nothing but bait.

The bait that lured him to appear.

The bait to delay his action.

The real ultimate move is the eleven onmyojis.

Standing in a shadow, after Jason's gaze passed the few remaining samurai and ninjas, his gaze began to lock on the eleven onmyojis, and then he took a deep breath.

The smell of ‘food’.

Although not strong enough, but plenty.

Of these onmyojis, there are one or two items that can be called ‘food’, and the more are like the leader, carrying four items that can be called ‘food’.

This makes Jason salivate.

He wants to taste it.

definitely tasty!

What I think in my heart is as real as my eyes.

The eleven onmyojis, especially the one in the lead, suddenly had their hair straight.

Danger!

The perception far beyond ordinary people's imagination made them feel the slightest anxiety.

Depressed!

can not breath!

The leading Onmyoji looked at his side, and the dozens of Onmyojis beside him looked at his leader at the same time.

After the eleven people exchanged their sights, they nodded quickly.

They know that they cannot wait any longer.

Since the initial bait didn't work, it had to be hard.

Without any hesitation, the barrier disappeared.

Although he agreed to the collaborator, at this time, the Onmyoji of the Huakai Academy couldn't take care of that much.

The three onmyojis chant at the same time.

A cold, tyrannical breath appeared immediately.

Then-

Three are 3 meters high, all red, and the horns and fangs on their heads are sharp like daggers. They are sturdy, with a skirt that looks like animal skins around their waists. The ghost with a mace in their hands appears .

Jason saw it once.

The taste is clearer.

That is the taste of spicy duck neck.

Now, three more have appeared.

Immediately Jason changed his idea of ​​beheading directly.

He inserted a wide-bladed and short-handled machete around his waist, then, after a slight bow, he shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Three ghosts are enough to entangle that guy."

The leading Onmyoji said confidently.

Unlike humans, ‘ghosts’ are very simple to find a person even in the fog.

Jason, a so-called Juggernaut, only caught them off guard by relying on this ghost trick.

Just find him out.

Then everything will be different.

Thinking of this, the leading Onmyoji said with confidence.

"Now ready for the next..."

boom!

Boom!

Before the words were finished, they were interrupted by a continuous muffled sound.

Eleven Onmyojis looked at the scene in horror.

Unbelievable on his face.

What did they see?

They saw a figure rushing out of the fog, and then slammed into the'ghost' on one side. After that, the'ghost' tall body slammed into the'ghost' behind them. 'Body, and this'ghost' hit the third'ghost'.

The tremendous power made the three ‘ghosts’ immediately become a gourd.

The body rolled.

The mace rolled.

However, the tall body soon stopped.

Not stop voluntarily.

Instead, one hand grabbed the ankle.

This hand looked a little small compared to the ankle being grasped.

But strength and toughness are not comparable to this ankle.

Click!

In the crisp sound, the ankle of one "ghost" was pinched off, and immediately, the other two "ghosts" followed suit.

The three ankles plus the three calves, as if twisted, were twisted together by Jason.

Jason grabbed it with one hand, then turned his head and glanced at the eleven onmyojis.

"carry on."

With these words, Jason dragged the three "ghosts" back into the mist.

One as if nothing happened.

However, the mace rolling down on the ground told the eleven onmyojis that what they just saw was the truth.

Just one face, the three "ghosts" were knocked down.

Not only was he knocked down, he was also dragged into the mist.

Moreover, the whole process does not exceed two seconds.

They didn't even have time to react.

Woo!

The night breeze blew, and the eleven onmyojis present shivered suddenly.

It's not just the cold at night.

Their hearts are colder.

The scene just now is undoubtedly telling them that if Jason wants to kill them, it is simply easy.

It was like the raid just now.

If Jason’s goal is not those ‘ghosts’ but them, what will be the result?

dead!

Recalling the speed that Jason showed when he suddenly appeared and the strength he showed when he collided, this answer came straight to the heart of eleven Onmyojis.

Without any hesitation.

A series of chanting sounds appeared.

The defensive circle appeared one after another.

Stacked one after another.

They didn't stop until the eleven onmyojis felt safe.

The headed Onmyoji was quietly relieved.

It's not that he has never fought.

Relying on the advantage of the number of people, every battle he fought very smoothly.

Even, he does not need to act in many cases.

Just watch those samurai and ninja take action.

This time, facing the so-called "Juggernaut", he knew that it was a completely different battle from the past. Therefore, he had made quite a lot of preparations and was well prepared.

After all, there are three times more people than before.

With ten onmyojis.

He thought it was foolproof.

But now it seems that everything is what he thinks.

Suddenly, the leading Onmyoji began to retreat.

just……

Thinking of the patriarch.

He immediately dispelled such thoughts.

He didn't want him to die.

Therefore, we can only fight.

Moreover, victory must be achieved.

The leading Onmyoji glanced at the Onmyoji who still had fear in his eyes. He straightened his back and shouted loudly, "We were just caught off guard. We now have strong defenses. Standing in an invincible position, even if he is strong, it is impossible for him to break the combined defense of our eleven people."

"and also!"

"We also have our advantages!"

"Ordinary little ghosts can't do it!"

"Then we will summon the big ‘ghost’!"

"Moreover, our onmyoji is the most powerful!"

"As long as we keep our distance, we can kill him even if we waste!"

"Don't forget your past experience!"

"Now, cheer me up!"

The leading onmyojis inspired more than ten onmyojis.

Jason heard it.

However, he doesn't care.

The flame rose in his hand, and the ‘ghost’ soon became familiar.

The taste of spicy duck neck appears again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it is still three spicy duck necks, which is three times as happy as before.

The fullness of 90 points is credited.

Jason wiped his mouth and looked at the big ‘ghost’ summoned by the group of Onmyojis.

He is 10 meters tall, red and black, with knotted muscles, and a hideous face. The mace in his hand is five meters long. When he swings randomly, he will bring a tingling wind pressure on his scalp.

At this moment, the big ‘ghost’ was walking straight towards Jason.

"What would you taste like?"

Jason was looking forward to it, he didn't mean to avoid the edge, just stood there and waited.

However, Jason's gaze looked aside--

"Finally can't help it?"