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Chapter 114 You go first

Tokyo, Montenegro Zulou.

The bright full moon loomed in the faint black clouds and mist, and the moonlight shone down clearly, reflecting the silent battle around the Heishan Tower, as strange and penetrating as a mirage.

Heishan Ninja has been passed down from generation to generation to guard the gate with puppet guards. The samurai sword in his hand is spinning like a whirlwind, rolling up pieces of blood. The Iga ninjas of the team couldn't attack for a while.

Suddenly, a suffocatingly powerful sinister coercion shot up into the sky, a giant blood blade several meters long cut down from the sky, and more than a dozen bodies and half of the bluestone gate tower smashed like pieces of paper.

The battered old Yashida roared mournfully, and in the darkness, the silver samurai flew up with a silver distorted electric light, and the scorching blade in his hand swept past Masanari Hattori's body with an unstoppable momentum, without any hindrance. The strange figure turned into a cloud of black-gray smoke that curled away.

"Kill everything, leave no one behind!" On the ground not far away, the breeze whipped up swirling smoke and dust, and in the faint silhouette of a human, Hattori Masashiro appeared silently, and gave the order to massacre the city indifferently.

Facing the wide-open city gate, Ishikawa and Suzuki screamed excitedly and ferociously. In the blood-colored rolling clouds, the ninjas of the Hattori family turned into shadowy ghosts, shooting silently into the black mountain tower. In the crowd, their eyes were cold and unwavering, and their breathing was as cold as ghosts crawling out of hell.

Like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, the samurai sword in his hand is extremely simple to slash and stab, but it is as fast as lightning. The lightning and flint attack makes people unable to resist. The large group of guards from the Black Mountain Ninja and the Yashida family are like cut down wheat Generally, they fell down row by row, the wounds on their bodies either pierced their hearts with sharp blades or sealed their throats with a sword, but in just a dozen breaths, there was no longer a single standing hostile force in the outer defense of the Black Mountain Tower.

The corpses were piled up on the ground layer upon layer, and the sticky blood mixed with mud and hair condensed into a thick layer on the ground. Some people quickly dispersed and surrounded the entire Black Mountain Tower, while others flew away. Grabbing in, from the bottom floor, he strictly followed Masanari Hattori's orders without hesitation.

Without a trace, he stuffed the needle containing Logan's blood and bone marrow into Mrs. Viper's hand, and then Yan Yan slowly let go of her body. The scarlet blood on the smooth lower abdomen was still coming from the sharp claw marks where the bones were deep. Gulu" surged out, and soon a layer of plasma condensed on the ground.

Frowning slightly, the Iga ninja's footsteps were as silent as a ghost, but under the cover of Yan Yan's powerful soul fire, one could clearly feel that a thousand elite ninjas were rushing up quickly. Her strength is also slightly inferior to that of Erica before she met Yan Yan.

So many elite ninjas can be dispatched at once!This is a big deal, and Yan Yan pouted helplessly. Iga Liu is not a powerful force in the Marvel world, but has such terrifying hidden strength. Thinking about those famous behemoths in the Marvel world, Yan Yan Yan suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Logan, who was shriveled and about to rotten, walked forward, looked at Mrs. Viper whose body was getting colder, and sighed helplessly. Then he said softly, "Yan! I owe you one more time!"

"Just remember it!" Yan Yan chuckled pretending to be indifferent. Seeing Logan's appearance, he thought about it for a while, and with a flick of his wrist, the thin blade light of Guiwan Sword swept out, cutting out several pieces in an instant. Baijian cut the instrument that was still running beside the metal seat into pieces.

Almost at the same time that the instrument was destroyed, Logan's withered body suddenly stopped, and the familiar scorching power erupted from the cracks in the bones, and the billowing heat flowed quickly through the whole body along with the blood. In the blink of an eye, Logan's body Recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, from an old man who was about to decay, he instantly recovered into a strong, wild and fierce Wolverine.

There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Normal people can observe the surrounding environment, but Yan Yan can sift through the details. Moreover, after destroying this instrument, the detailed data of Logan in his hand and the research records of Mrs. Viper, It has become a priceless orphan.

While Logan was recovering, outside the Black Mountain Tower, the silver warrior came and went like lightning and stopped suddenly, and the sturdy figure of the old Yashida in full armor was aging and withering at a very fast speed, even thinner and more terrifying than before.

Possessing the power of Logan, relying on the silver samurai armor to be invulnerable, the old Yashida slammed and beat hard, and could barely restrain Hattori Masanari, but at this moment the power receded from his body like a tide, and the movements of the silver samurai suddenly became stiff.

"Other people's power does not belong to you after all!" Hattori Masashiro clearly felt the aura in the armor rapidly changing from prosperity to decline, mocked indifferently, squeezed the curse seal with his hand and said coldly in a low voice, "Ninjutsu: Explosive Flame Dragon."

It spewed out in one breath, and followed by a dazzling flame with a long dragon's roar, it turned into a three-meter-long flame flying dragon and shot out, head-on towards the silver warrior's chest.

The bright silver armor made a sound of "呵呵..." when it was burned. The melting point of the solidified Adamantium steel was terribly high, but the temperature would still increase in the flames, and the strands of flames flowed along like living things. The gap in the armor got in.

A scorching stench permeated the air, like a mouse locked in an iron can. The scorching heat made old Yashida hiss and howl incessantly. His withered body quickly turned red and festered, and his life was almost exhausted. For him, it was just two or three breaths, and he died in the painful struggle.

In the Black Mountain Building, under the massacre of the belly family ninja, the thugs and thugs taken in by the Yashida family yelled and fought back frantically, but the eager howling and shouting and cursing could not stop Hattori ninja's footsteps for a moment.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and several bloody and embarrassed figures retreated to the door.

"Yan! Mr. Yan!" Under the protection of Harada and the few black mountain ninjas, Mariko, who was supporting Yukio, turned pale. When she saw Yan Yan in the laboratory, her eyes burst into ecstasy, and she said eagerly, " Mr. Yan! It is the ninjas of the Hattori family who have already begun to slaughter, and they will not let anyone go out alive."

Although Mariko was flustered, she was still showing cunning scheming everywhere. She was reminding Yan Yan that the other party would not let anyone go out alive, including Yan Yan and Erica.

Smiling casually, Yan Yan casually threw a scroll back to the city to Logan and said with a smile, "Logan, you go first!"

Raising his thick black eyebrows, Logan slapped the scroll back casually, and said indifferently but firmly, "I owe you twice, and I must pay you back!"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yan Yan's face. It was a dead end, but Logan was still unwilling to leave by himself. His investment had begun to pay off, and he nodded reservedly. Yan Yan smiled and said solemnly, "They What I am looking for is the person who killed Shingen, as long as you are not here, I will naturally have a way to escape! If you waste any more time, then we will all die here today."

"Well! This scroll will teleport you to a safe place!" Yan Yan didn't care about the approaching fighting and screams, and smiled with slightly squinted eyes, "You can wait for me there. I may have some clues from what I know from Mrs. Viper, but the premise is that you must leave! There is no other choice!"

Luo Gen's pupils shrank suddenly, he stared at Yan Yan's calm and composed smiling face, pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice, "If you die, I will avenge you!"

He tore open the scroll casually, and the magic pattern outlined the magic circle on the ground. In the bright light blue halo, within a few breaths, Logan's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it! I really can't speak!" Logan's cold voice made Yan Yan momentarily dumbfounded, grinning and grinning.

"Mr. Yan! Let me go!! No matter how much money you want, I am willing to give it to you. I am already the only blood of the Yashida family! Let me go!" Mariko's watery eyes were full of Xiyi, and her hands were rude Grabbing Yan Yan's arm, he said eagerly.

"You can't afford this scroll!" Yan Yan ignored Mariko's eager gaze as if he had a heart of stone, and lifted Mariko's smooth chin with his fingers, and said softly with a smile, "Besides, the guest came, and you left in a hurry as the host, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable?" I don't know etiquette."

The careless and warm smile on Yan Yan's face, and the calm voice that seemed to be full of magic power made the panicked Mariko gradually calm down, took a few deep breaths, and restored the aura that the patriarch of the Yashida family should have. No idea, but she knew very well what a treacherous bastard Yan Yan was, which made her feel more at ease.

Yan Yan can make Logan leave, and naturally he can also let himself leave without anyone noticing. If staying here is really life-threatening, Yan Yan will definitely not stay.

Just when Mariko gradually calmed down, two screams sounded outside the door of the laboratory. A corpse was thrown in and hit the metal wall hard, making the ear-piercing crackling sound like roasted beans. The corpse slowly slid down, leaving a seeping bloodstain on the wall.

"Hey! My little baby, so you are hiding here!" A fat ball-like figure appeared at the door, looking at the few people around Mariko, Ishikawa immediately grinned lewdly, rubbing his hands impatiently, the figure In a flash, completely ignoring the people around Mariko, she flew up like a ghost.

"Lightning strike!"

A sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, Yan Yan said in a low voice as the bright magic pattern on his hand flashed.

　"President Ghostbusters"! !It's a new week! !Dear masters~~Beautiful girls~~Please support me a lot~~~
　　
　
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