Anyone who is an individual will have his own life.

No matter what the hell Chiba Shira ate, it turned out like this.

Regardless of Lin Ba's strength, he is so weak.

However, just looking at the current situation, Chibazawa may leave a shadow for the rest of his life if he does not die.

What a magic weapon, the Longyuan Sword, it was cut into iron like mud, and the sword penetrated into his lower abdomen. I really don’t know how to describe that feeling.

Lin Ba knows this sentence very well if you take advantage of your illness.

Just as the other party was lost, his whole body had not yet completely transformed from true qi to true energy, and was infused into the long sword in his hand without reservation.

According to the strength of Chiba Shiro's body, the Dragon Abyss Sword could not be damaged at all, which shows how powerful he is.

But the same thing is true: if you are a person, you have a life span.

Chiba Shira was covered with an indestructible layer of armor, but there was still a soft body inside the armor.

This improved version of the Tears of God could not turn his internal organs into indestructible.

If that's the case, he might as well stop breathing and turn it into a statue.

Just like a turtle or a hedgehog, it looks indestructible from the outside and has nowhere to put your mouth. However, you will know what it looks like inside the turtle shell.

Lin Ba used all his strength to use his sword. The sword light circled around Qianyezhao's stomach, stirring all his internal organs into pieces.

Qianye seemed to have acupunctured, and his whole body suddenly stood there.

At this time, Lin Ba roared wildly, grabbed the Longyuan Sword, pulled it out, and then dodged it.

Long Qi's eyes were almost falling off.

He reacted the fastest. Before the other three masters could wake up from the shock, he grabbed Lin Ba's arm and with a click, he actually dragged Lin Ba's arm off.

Lin Ba groaned in pain and sweated like rain.

At this time, Qianyezhao suddenly opened her mouth and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out more than twenty meters away.

The pressure in his body of a master of his level is absolutely terrifying. He squirted out his blood mist and instantly lost all his vitality. His muscles slowly became rigid and turned into a stone.

"Baga!"

One of the people watching the game roared in anger and rushed out at Long Qi like lightning.

However, his reaction was a little slower than Long Qi.

In fact, his reaction speed is not slow.

Almost all he set off at the same time as Long Qi.

However, people like Long Qi, who have extremely rich combat experience, are not masters like them who rely on seclusion to cultivate.

The strong wind brought by the two figures almost tore the jungle apart. The big trees, as thick as one person, were torn into two sections by the terrifying waves of air.

The one who tracks Dragon Seven is a ninja.

According to the standards of Japanese ninjas, Shadow Ninjas is equivalent to the peak of acquired nature. Only by breaking through Shadow Ninjas can one be considered an innate realm.

And this ninja can no longer be described as a Shadow Ninja.

His strength is at least in the eighth grade of the innate.

How terrifying is the lethality of an innate eighth-grade ninja who is proficient in assassination and invisibility?

Therefore, although Long Qi is extremely experienced in actual combat, he is still chased by the other party, and he can't even get rid of the other party.

After all, he had one more person on his hands.

Lin Ba's more than 100 pounds are nothing in normal times, but at this time, it has become a huge burden.

But Long Qi couldn't throw him away.

The ninja master had endless hidden weapons on his hands, and he greeted Long Qi's back as if he didn't have money. Long Qi relied on his Tianmeng Treasure Clothes, so he didn't care at all, but he couldn't let the other party hit the back of his head, otherwise, he would have to be killed.

The other ninja was so depressed.

All the hidden weapons he carries are the best hidden weapons he carefully polished. Each one must be recycled after use. He will feel extremely distressed if he throws away any hidden weapons.

But now there are no less than forty hidden weapons he throws out, but there is no way to recycle them.

Unless he stops to collect hidden weapons and stops chasing Long Qi.

Finally, after throwing out fifty hidden weapons, the ninja decided not to lose them anymore.

He followed the other party slowly and shouted at Long Qi gloomy:

"Your, you don't need to escape, yours, you can't escape!"

This is the darkest time of the day, and there are no five fingers in the open space, let alone in this kind of jungle.

Long Qi was like a raccoon cat, like lightning in the jungle, and the other party was in a row behind him. Everyone who watched the hunting conference was sweating profusely and extremely nervous.

Especially the production team Wallace found, they were so scared that they were no longer shy, trembling one by one, and almost forgot to work.

They are all leaders in the Hollywood film industry. They usually make superhero movies when they are fine. Today, they finally meet the real superhero.

Whether it was when Long Qi was lurking at the beginning, the guy who committed suicide, or the giant who was full of muscles and more than three meters tall, they all left an indelible impression on them for life.

Everyone in the entire production center became as stupid as a wooden chicken.

It was not until one of the producers woke up that he yelled:

"Damn it, what are you doing? Work! Work hard for me, Hans, if you dare to waste a shot, I will never finish it with you immediately. Oh my God, what a good material."

After all, he was a film worker, and the producer's words immediately awakened everyone.

They all started to work hard as if they were injected with chicken blood.

At this time, Long Qi had already taken the ninja and ran around the entire island for two laps.

There are only twenty masters on the entire island. Wherever each person is and who they are, they are random, and no one knows who is the hunter and who is the prey.

Perhaps the next moment, the hunter will become someone else's prey.

But at least now, everyone knows a little.

Two masters died in Japan.

Both of these masters were extremely frustrated.

The first one is not to mention it, and he was attacked and killed by someone. It is easy to understand that he chose to commit suicide.

That's because I'm afraid of being embarrassed by falling into Long Qi's hands.

The Japanese Bushido spirit is an extremely terrifying spirit.

This kind of belief, as well as some of the things in the core of this private capital, is really terrible.

Putting aside the national complex and patriotism, things like Japanese people are really worth learning from.

As for the second guy, his way of dying, it's like... it's a dog.

That's definitely a bloody and tears history.

There is blood!

There are tears!
Chapter completed!