Chapter 40(1/2)
The fighters rushed towards this side as if they were killed when they saw Zuo Qianhu being killed.
"Do you all die for me!"
Erlangzi let out a long roar and killed them.
"Damn it! The mission failed?"
"Ahhhh, dead! Zuo Qianhu is dead! My mission failed!"
"No! I haven't locked it anymore! Don't lock my limits, don't lock my limits...ah..."
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Zuo Qianhu's death made the imperial camp walkers who were fighting with the Dajiang Gang camp walkers all pale. The task they triggered was to protect Zuo Qianhu and attack Yunshan Island. Everything was under the secret planning of Zuo Qianhu and others, but at this juncture, Zuo Qianhu died directly!
Some people wailed that the infinite points deducted for the failure penalty for missions are much more than the infinite points rewarded for the success of missions.
Some of them even looked dull like five thunders thunder, and were directly annihilated in despair and were "death sanctioned".
There are no infinite points to deduct, if the mission fails, who will they kill if they don’t kill?
For this point, the image of the wizarding the walker is invisible to the natives, just like the invisible walker burst out a box and picked it up.
"Retreat! I won't go to this muddy water!"
"Zuo Qianhu is dead. Even if we take up the Dajiang Gang headquarters, our main task will be ruined. We must find a new Qianhu to affiliate with us."
"Grandma, I'm going to be a cheater at the last moment!"
"Ma Dan, the natives are surrounded by waste. He agreed to keep people to protect him but he couldn't trust us. Are you satisfied this time?"
The travelers under Zuo Qianhu analyzed the interests and began to retreat.
"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, what are you treating us as? Kill them and explode the box!"
The fat man from the black shield shouted loudly.
"That's right, we haven't burst enough boxes yet, don't leave!"
"How easy is it to leave?"
"Haha, Aurora Group, you have some ideas today. When you meet our Tiger team, leave the box and leave!"
The travelers of the Dajiang Gang also echoed with the fat man and their morale was soaring.
"Fuck, don't think I'm afraid of you! Let's settle the score later!"
"Black Shield Team, right? Our Crazy Snake Team remembers you! Wait!"
"If the mountains do not turn, the water will turn, this mission world will kill you!"
Although they were unwilling to let go, there were no travelers belonging to Zuo Qianhu who refused to retreat. They fought and fled to the other direction of the island, where their ships were there.
Because it is meaningless to continue this battle, it is better to retain your strength and continue to do the tasks.
On the battlefield, because the "Own Walker" retreated, the remaining arresting departments were outnumbered and were soon wiped out, and the walkers snatched boxes.
Erlenzi came to Liu Zheng and confronted Wu Yin Dazang and the others.
"You can obviously take action, why don't you save him?"
Liu Zheng, who had been fighting with the other party in momentum, looked at Wu Yin Dazang and said lightly.
"Why should I save him?"
Wuyin Dazang replied lightly.
Liu Zheng was silent and stopped talking about it. There must be something dirty about it.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't want to listen, because he has to die!
He didn't ask, but Mizuki Dazang opened his mouth and said:
"Do you know where our original home is?"
Liu Zheng just sneered and didn't answer.
The atmosphere was strange. It was obviously the enemy, but he did not take action. The two sides faintly formed a confrontation, waiting for the orders of Liu Zheng and Wu Yin Dazang.
Mizuki Dazang said to himself: "Three hundred years ago, our home was in the sunrise place, Dongfang Rimaru Kingdom."
His expression was filled with remembrance, and it seemed that he was not a butcher who killed countless people, but a wanderer who missed his hometown.
"... Zheng Chao went east to attack Rimaru, and the country of Rimaru was destroyed. Countless people left their hometowns and were forced to take them to this strange land. And so did our ancestors."
"It seems that Da Zheng has done some good things."
Liu Zheng had a smile on his lips, thinking of the matter of the Destiny Sect, and said.
These words caused the seven people to look at each other even colder.
"Yes, it is precisely because of our hatred for the Zheng Dynasty that in the late Zheng Dynasty, our ancestors chose to surrender to the Daliang Taizu, who had the most powerful ability to unify the world at that time."
Wu Yin Dazang was not angry at all, telling a plain story:
"...Our ancestors were once the strongest sharp blade under General Himaru, and were proficient in ninja Taoism. This has been secretly passed on, so when Daliang Taizu fought for dominance in the world, we came in handy."
Such a statement made Liu Zheng feel sank. Is it even good at ninjutsu?
So he said, "I guess your life is not easy."
Wu Yin Dazang laughed bitterly and said, "You are right. Although we have made great contributions to Daliang, Taizu of Daliang does not trust us and has always controlled the villages we gathered. Although we still organize us to the archiving department, we are never allowed to use high positions. We are not only used as a weapon, but also always beware of us."
"Perhaps the mysterious and weird ninja is more fearful than the masters of the martial arts world flying around."
Liu Zheng said with a guess.
Mizuki Dazang nodded and looked at Liu Zheng with a surprised look and said, "You are so smart that you can see the root cause. Although martial arts masters can practice to the extreme, they can break the void and break the void, it is a legend that has been circulated on this land a long time ago. Although the masters and martial artists are equally terrible, compared to the ninjas who have gone astray in the art of assassination, they are more afraid that the elusive ninjas will escape from control."
"... In addition, our ancestors swear to never reveal the inherited ninjutsu, and Daliang is reluctant to let our sharp blade be destroyed, so it has been like this. Generation after generation, the leaders of each generation of eight villages are the strongest weapons of the archiving department."
"But this time you don't seem to choose to be loyal anymore."
Liu Zheng glanced at Zuo Qianhu and said.
"Well, who knows, just like you and I are enemies, I still have to tell you my own thoughts. Our village has actually been out of the control of the court and can leave at any time. The reason I chose to stand by and let you kill him is just because he is very noisy. Anyway, only we are alive, and no one knows the truth."
Wu Yin Dazang slowly spread his hands and said very peacefully.
"You are very confident in you, Erlangzi, take the people back."
Liu Zheng sighed, then took the sword back to store the tattoo and said to Erlangzi.
"Brother Liu..."
Erleng wanted to speak but stopped, but seeing Liu Zheng's unquestionable gaze and the strong rising momentum, he chose to take the disciples of Dajiang Gang back.
"You want to face us alone?"
Wu Yin Dazang was confused at first, but when he felt the true energy gradually condensed in Liu Zheng's body, his face became solemn and he slowly clenched the knife.
"It seems that I underestimated you! You are a top-notch master, better than the leader of your Dajiang Gang. You have never used all your strength before."
As he made a move, the seven figures behind him, five men and two women, were also ready.
"Actually, I really want to know how you can kill the gang leader with his strength. I want to give it a try."
Liu Zheng said slowly, and his hands had already gathered with extremely rich true energy.
Forty years of skill have made him reach the peak of first-class warriors.
If there is a master above a martial artist, that is a state of mind. If you break through to a master, you will become stronger, that is a qualitative change!
Continuously increasing your skills is actually a way to become stronger, which is quantitative change! Just how long can a person's life last? So this path cannot be done in this world.
Liu Zheng had asked Li Mingzhou before and asked him how powerful the old leader of the Dajiang Gang was. Li Mingzhou said that the old leader had more than 30 years of profound skills and was first-class, but he didn't know how the few people in front of him successfully killed him.
"Damn it, the boss wants to fight the boss alone? He also picks eight at a time? That's too awesome."
The fat man in the Black Shield looked like a fan and sighed.
"Yes, it's incredible."
A Xue looked at the center of the battlefield with a serious look on her face, and felt that Liu Zheng was a little arrogant.
"Hey, wait. He will be sure to do this by the boss."
"Did you see it just now? Sword energy! That's sword energy! I heard that ordinary innate warriors cannot use this move casually, as it consumes too much, and those who can use this move are the top innate warriors!"
"I really deserve to be a big shot who has arrived at a low-level mission. I'm even stronger than Boos."
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kill!
Although no one spoke, the ghostly leaping figures seemed to be even more fierce than shouting this one. All the eight tribes were ninjutsu masters, and they were even more powerful than ordinary innate masters.
In the blink of an eye, weapons such as long swords, daggers, needles and other weapons stabbed at eight vital parts of Liu Zheng's body.
Swish
The fish and dragon body technique was activated, and Liu Zheng's body jumped high like a carp, rising up several feet high to avoid the siege and killing, shocking the onlookers.
Ninjutsu · Poison Dragon
To be continued...