The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

There was another person in Taro's face, and his expression changed immediately.

Without asking who Ye Qiu was, Taro suddenly let out a strange cry.

This is a unique communication signal of their soul group. Through the movement of qi in the body, it can be transmitted very far, and it is also extremely penetrating. As long as people with the soul group hear it, they will be able to come immediately.

Not long after, the expressions of the two of them changed again.

No one came over!

Ye Qiu casually found a chair and sat down, calmly said, "They won't be able to come either."

For professional soldiers, it was too easy to find their tracks. Ye Qiu had already dealt with everyone on the way here.

Although the strength of those people is not bad, they are only at the level of just getting a glimpse of the door, they have not even entered the room, and they are not his one-shot enemies at all.

The faces of Taro and the others gradually became serious, and after a moment of silence, they asked Ye Qiu, "Who is your Excellency?"

Ye Qiu chuckled, "I haven't asked you yet, but I did. By the way, anyway, I'm not interested in the origin of your rubbish."

In fact, if it weren't for Taro's weird voice.

Ye Qiu also planned to keep the two and torture them.

Now you don't need to ask anything, you already know their origins.

Soul group!

That's the voice that only soul group people use to communicate with each other. This method of voice transmission was heard by Long Yan when he killed the old spider in the Golden Triangle.

It is impossible for Ye Qiu not to have heard of it.

The two of Taro looked gloomy: "Trash? I thought you were a master, but now you seem to be a vulgar person. The etiquette in China still seems so backward, just barbaric and ignorant."

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "I think before you say this, you should first learn how to abide by the agreement. When will the soul group members come to Huaxia?"

Taro and the other person's expressions suddenly changed, and they fixed their eyes on Ye Qiu: "How do you know?"

Ye Qiu said disdainfully: "Who else can use that stupid voice method besides the soul group?"

The expressions of Taro and the two became colder and colder.

Ye Qiu didn't seem to feel the cold eyes of the two, and continued to say, "Now tell me, what are you soul groups doing in China? If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can let you go."

This obviously underestimated the two of them.

Taro's face was cold, and he said sarcastically, "Your Excellency thinks that you can keep us after you solve those Chunin? You think too highly of yourself."

Most of the soul group members who came to Huaxia this time were Chunin-level ninjas. If they were divided according to their strength, they would be equivalent to the first glimpse of Huaxia's door. In fact, they can only be regarded as miscellaneous soldiers.

As for Taro and Yamaguchi Kazuta who was standing in the room at this time, the two of them are stronger, reaching the level of Jonin, which is equivalent to entering the room!

And Toyo endured it, he was good at ninjutsu and assassination skills, his skills were more difficult to deal with, and he was more threatening than ordinary inner masters.

Ye Qiu knew the strength of this, and said with a smile: "The two jounin just want to scare me, they are too tender, when the shadow ninja from your soul group comes over, it will be really difficult, but unfortunately you are not. "

Shadow ninja, the highest combat power of the soul group, is also Huaxia's entry into the room.

Every oriental ninja who has reached Shadow Ninja is a master of assassination. A master who has reached the pinnacle is already feared by the aristocratic family, but if the pinnacle is also a master assassin, it is even more terrifying.

There are quite a few important people in the world who died at the hands of Shadow Ninja, which made people's expressions change.

"So, Your Excellency must keep us?"

Taro's eyes changed, revealing deep fear that the other party was able to understand the strength division of the soul group so well.

Ye Qiu denied, "Not necessarily, but definitely."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, Kazuta Yamaguchi took a step forward, and then with a cold smile on his face, he reached out and took out a spherical object from his bosom, and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke filled the air, and the room was filled with white mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

And this kind of fog is not an obstacle at all for Taro and Yamaguchi Katada who have accepted the special environment all the year round, but it makes them feel like ducks in water.

The two silently sneaked up to Ye Qiu and stretched out his hand, then with a shake of his arm, a shuriken slipped into the palms of the two of them, and immediately pierced Ye Qiu's back fiercely.

tear it up!

A voice like tearing silk came, it was the figure whose clothes were punctured.

But upon hearing this voice, instead of showing any joy in their eyes, the eyes of the two people flashed a deep shock. The feel of the shuriken told them that the shot was missed!

The faces of the two people changed, and when they were about to leave the place, they heard two sounds, the sound of fists hitting flesh.

Their bodies shook violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw their bodies straight forward.

And just after this blow, the room fell silent again.

Taro and Yamaguchi Kazuda's faces were ugly, and they didn't see how the other side made a move. Now they suddenly discovered that the other party was actually better at concealment than they were, and they didn't even know where the other party was.

"call out!"

At this moment, the mist not far away suddenly lifted a little bit, and Yamaguchi Kazuda's heart moved, his body flashed in that direction, and he reached out and grabbed the flying thing.

He was holding the shuriken just as he was about to slap it fiercely, but his eyes changed, and he wanted to let go of it, but it was impossible in time.

There was a flash of electric arc, and his body fell to the ground with a plop, and then his body was dragged away.

"Yamaguchi!"

Taro's expression changed, he didn't hear Yamaguchi's response, and he didn't dare to move at will.

There is no ventilation in the room, and the fog lingers for a long time.

In such an environment, it was definitely a favorable environment for Taro, a jounin, but now he suddenly felt scared.

Quiet, so quiet.

He could almost only hear his own heartbeat here, and this kind of silence made him feel uneasy, as if there was a giant beast in the mist, and it would jump out and swallow him in the next moment.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew over in front of him.

"die!"

With a loud cry, Taro pounced on him, and stabbed the shuriken into the opponent's neck fiercely, and immediately hot blood flowed out from the wound.

This made Taro breathe a sigh of relief, it would be nice if he could kill the other party.

But then, he felt something was wrong, the other person's clothes were not right, he looked down and saw that the person in his hand was not that person, but the missing Yamaguchi Kazuta!

"Yamaguchi!"

Taro's expression changed, and when he lost his mind, a ghostly figure flashed behind him. Taro only felt a pain in his back, and when he turned around, he found a shuriken stuck in his back.

"Damn it!"

Taro finally knew that he was not an opponent, put down Yamaguchi's body, and rushed out of the room reluctantly, but before he had time to rush out, he heard a few voices piercing the air. Several hidden weapons were projected and penetrated deeply into his limbs, causing his body to fall to the door involuntarily.