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There were not many ninjas left. Qian Kun stood up straight. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his arm, he smiled at the ninja, then stretched out his finger and hooked it.

It was an obviously provocative move. Even a ninja couldn't bear the insult and rushed directly towards Qian Kun.

Qian Kun waved his hand, and the soldiers regained their strength and rushed forward to fight with the ninja again.

It can be seen from their moves that they have no intention of showing mercy at all and will definitely kill these ninjas here.

When the final fight began, the soldiers no longer used conventional fighting techniques. They used completely the killing techniques in the military camp.

Facing the Japanese warriors, the fighting spirit of the Chinese warriors was much higher. They already knew that these ninjas in front of them were criminals who deliberately destroyed the entire Lujiang County.

The warriors already occupied an invincible position just by relying on the daggers in their hands.

This battle will not stop until these ninjas are killed!

"Boom -" This loud noise came from inside the factory.

Fatty had shattered all the ghost knives in the hands of all the Yin soldiers with just one punch.

"If you can see my advantages and disadvantages, Fatty, your death will be considered worthy!"

Smiling arrogantly, the fat man ran rampant among the Yin soldiers as if he were in no man's land, punching one after another. All the attacks in front of him were completely destroyed.

Heaven, earth and man, three coins determine destiny, fists and feet, body and tiger bring power...

After seeing this scene clearly, the wretched man finally showed a look of horror on his face.

He was afraid.

Even though he couldn't understand what Fatty's offensive was about, it was completely beyond his understanding, but the aura that made him frightened gradually approached him, and he was really timid.

"This is impossible, impossible! You must be using evil magic, evil magic..."

With a trembling voice, he controlled the Yin soldiers to stop the fat man, while he retreated in panic.

"I'm sorry, you bastard! If you don't know anything, the bad guy will file a complaint first, right?
Even though you are not as capable as a three-legged cat, you still dare to go to China and act recklessly!He is simply here to die!
Fatty will let you see what Chinese magic is today! "

The fat man sneered. As he spoke, he punched out his fists. The three copper coins lingering around him suddenly floated in mid-air and spun rapidly.

The man retreated continuously. Although he was not very capable, he still felt that danger was coming.

Biting the tip of his tongue, the man fought to the death.

All the Yin soldiers suddenly swarmed towards the fat man.

This time, the three copper coins shone brightly, and the golden light surged out. The moment all the Yin soldiers touched the golden light, they disappeared, and they did not even have time to scream.

The fat man was gleaming with golden light, like a golden god of war, walking towards the man step by step.

Holding the chrysanthemum in panic, the man was still trying to cast the spell again.
It's a pity that Fatty won't give him a chance.

He pressed the man's neck, lifted him up, and then slammed him against the wall behind him.

A strong sense of suffocation came over him, and the wretched man struggled desperately. The fat man's hands pressed his neck firmly, like iron pliers, unable to move. '

On the inside of the fat man's right arm, golden lines are looming. This is the source of his power and the essence of the three-coin fortune-telling technique.

Staring fiercely at the man in his hand, the fat man suppressed his anger and spoke fiercely: "Fat man, I will give you a chance.

Who is behind the scenes?where? "

While asking questions, the fat man increased the strength on his hands to ensure that the man could hear the sound coming from his own neck.

If he answered wrongly or didn't answer, the fat man would crush his neck without hesitation.

"Sir, sir, I said, I said..."

His face turned red from suppressing the pain, and the man struggled to spit out a few words. He didn't want to die yet.

Seeing that the man was so understanding, the fat man let go of his hand and let the man fall to the ground.

Holding his neck, the man coughed painfully.

"Hurry, don't waste my time, Fat Master!"

After kicking the man, the fat man urged him angrily.

At this moment, the chrysanthemums that fell from the man's hand to the ground suddenly spread out.

Seeing the changes in the chrysanthemum, the expression on the man's face immediately became frightened. He got up and was about to run away, still shouting:

"Mother, please, spare me, spare me, give me another chance, give me again..."

Before the man could finish his plea for mercy, the scattered petals of the chrysanthemum rotated like a sharp sword and pierced into the man's body.

The next second, blue flames burned from the inside of the man's body.

This strange flame burned very quickly and engulfed the man almost instantly, leaving only the man's pitiful scream echoing.

The fat man who witnessed this scene frowned. These Japanese bastards were so cruel to their own people.

The man's screams did not last long, and the whole thing was burned clean, leaving not even a trace of residue.

The fat man couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "What the hell are these snakes? In the end, they will only end up in flames. They are simply perverted..."

After cursing a few words at the end, the fat man did not stay here any longer, but turned around and rushed in the direction where Taoist Qingyun and the old smoker were going.

After walking through the narrow aisle, the fat man first saw a group of stiff-moving corpses, controlled by a shirtless man, attacking the old smoker.

The old smoker who was surrounded by corpses looked very relaxed. He held three sticks of incense in his hand and lit them. The golden light around him shone like a protective shield.

There were also two golden shadows that shuttled among the corpses, making them afraid to approach the old smoker.

The old smoker was in the middle, observing the corpses carefully, seeming to be looking for a way to get the corpses out of the control of the big man.

I saw the old smoker with a golden glow all over his body rushing into the corpse. After avoiding the attack of a corpse, he simply grabbed the corpse's throat and quickly touched several acupuncture points on the corpse with his other hand. Clicked separately.

After tapping the acupuncture points of the corpse, the old smoker lifted the corpse's chin again, and a black gas immediately came out of the corpse's mouth.

In this cloud of black gas, a chrysanthemum petal floated down.

After the black gas left the corpse, the corpse stopped moving. Instead, it fell straight backwards and rotted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a withered skeleton.

This corpse is also quite old.

The fat man stood there, rubbing his chin, looking shocked.Noticing the fat man coming over, the old smoker simply shouted, "Captain, come and help!"

It was still too slow for him to handle these corpses alone.

Hearing the old smoker's call, the fat man didn't hesitate and rushed into the corpse without saying a word.

The two people cooperated tacitly, forming a sharp contrast.

The old smoker relied on the power of the door god to move around with ease among the corpses, advancing and retreating freely. The power from the gods made the corpses not dare to get too close to him.

On Fatty's side, relying on the blessing of the Three Coins Destiny Technique, his physical body is powerful. For Fatty, the attack from the corpse is simply an itch. But he himself can open a gap in the encirclement with a punch or a kick. .

"Captain, as long as you get the chrysanthemum petals out of their bodies, these corpses will be useless, otherwise they are invulnerable and will waste time!"

The old smoker shouted at the fat man.

Having seen the old smoker's actions before, the fat man naturally knew what to do, but his actions were very rough. He knocked the corpse down with one punch, stepped on the corpse's head with one foot, and ravaged it fiercely.

Within a minute, black gas came out of the corpse's mouth, along with chrysanthemum petals.

The fat man and the old smoker fought easily, but Morishita who controlled the corpses did not have an easy time. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Controlling so many corpses at the same time was not an easy task. Now these corpses are still decreasing, and the balance of victory is Already leaning towards the old smoker and the fat man.

After cleaning up another wave of corpses, Fatty's eyes fell on Morishita, who was controlling the corpses not far away.

"I'm going to take that guy down!"

After saying these words, Fatty's body suddenly erupted with even more powerful power, and his whole body rushed like a cannonball.

The originally tight encirclement was suddenly torn open by the fat man. The fat man rushed in front of Morishita and hit him with his fists.

Morishita's subconscious resistance melted into a punch. This was a punch blessed by the Three Money Destiny Technique. How could he be able to resist it?

No, after being hit by a punch, Morishita's body flew up lightly, and then fell to the ground with a loud bang, making a lot of noise.

The fat man would not give him another chance to stand up. No, he rushed to Morishita, stepped on him, and then punched him hard.

Without Morishita's control, these corpses just stood there, motionless.

The old smoker laughed helplessly, "Sure enough, the captain is still awesome, he can defeat ten levels with one effort..."

Under the fat man's heavy blows, Morishita couldn't even resist, and was beaten passively until he was no longer human.

Looking at his swollen head like a pig's head, the fat man stopped and shook him aside.

“Sometimes, the simplest and crudest method can solve the problem most directly.

This guy should major in control methods, and his physical body has almost no fighting power..."

The old smoker stood aside and nodded with a smile. When he caught some movement from the corner of his eye, the old smoker hurriedly shouted to the fat man:

"Captain, be careful!"

Morishita, who had fallen motionless on the ground, suddenly moved. He stuffed a bunch of chrysanthemums into his mouth without hesitation, and used his last strength to raise his hand and pinch out a strange seal. It seemed that he was still low in his mouth. What was said loudly.

A large amount of black gas gushes out from under Morishita's body, completely surrounding Morishita.

Soon, Morishita stood up again, and even his seriously injured body returned to its original appearance.

His eyes were extremely scarlet, and his whole body was filled with an aura of danger, which was growing continuously.

The fat man and the old smoker took two steps back at the same time. At this moment, they both felt the dangerous aura coming from Morishita.

"You all have to die—"

Looking at the old smoker and the fat man standing together, Morishita roared angrily and rushed towards them.

The fat man sneered, no matter what he does, he is just a shady guy.

Facing Morishita's fist, he stretched out his right fist without hesitation and beat Morishita's punch hard.

The moment the fists met, a sinister force passed through the fists and entered the fat man's hands.

Just at this moment, all the strength in Fatty's body disappeared.

The force of Morishita's fist was still there, and the fat man was knocked away unexpectedly.

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, the fat man looked at his right hand, which was black and blue, and he was obviously poisoned.

"Old smoker, be careful, this grandson has poison on his hands!"

Hearing the fat man's words, the old smoker was shocked. He had no time to react. After Morishita knocked the fat man away again, he had already set his target on the old smoker.

At this time, black gas was lingering all over Mori Zhouxia's body, wrapping him tightly, leaving the old smoker with no place to start.

Before he could figure out a way to deal with the opponent, the old smoker could only passively avoid him, and for a while, he was at a disadvantage.

Without anyone noticing, a nimble figure appeared at the window.

They are now on the second floor of the factory, at least three or four meters away from the ground. This figure climbed up very nimbly and sat by the window, looking very leisurely.

"What are you doing here?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the fat man looked toward the window.

Then, he saw the eldest sister appearing here at some unknown time, sitting calmly.

A few black lines fell on his forehead, and the fat man was a little speechless, "You disappeared suddenly before. We had other things to deal with, so we were busy with our own affairs first, and we thought we would wait until the matter was over before looking for you. By the way, why are you here?"

The fat man still felt very confused, as if no matter where they went, the eldest sister would be able to find them if she wanted to.

After hearing the fat man's explanation, the eldest sister seemed a little confused. She didn't answer the fat man's question at all. Instead, she focused her eyes on Morishita: "What the hell is this nigger?"

"Well, eldest sister, he is the evil warrior of Baju. Stay away from him. The black energy on his body is poisonous!"

Afraid that the eldest sister would do something inappropriate, the fat man hurriedly reminded her.

Compared to the fat man's worries, the eldest sister seemed much calmer. It seemed as if she didn't take the fat man's words to heart at all. She simply jumped down and appeared in Morishita's hand the next second.

The fat man was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask the old smoker: "Did you see how she got there?"

Shaking his head slowly, the old smoker felt that the scene in front of him was too magical and he had to calm down.

"Her speed was too fast, I didn't see clearly!" (End of Chapter)