“Hold on.”

Thinking of those shocking scenes, the night can not help but be amazed.

Soon, Yu night cut off the heads of the ten ninjas and sealed them into the scroll.

Those ordinary people in the carnouncement were affected by the aftershocks as early as the previous battle, and none of the survivors.

This is the sorrow of ordinary people without strength.

“This time it’s been a great thing to do to you.”

Mitei finally calmed down, but the body is still sour and weak, in a state of excessive fatigue.

“There will be something worse.”

He smiled at the night and walked slowly.

“Yes, let our youth burn more intensely.”

Although Mette is weak, the momentum is still excited.

Hearing the words of Maitday, Yu Yu almost threw out the Mait Dai directly.

But they can only endure, showing a face of frustration.

After opening the six doors, Mitsei's muscles in his body did not break down, but he was also in an overloaded state.

It will take at least a few days to recover.

It is impossible to leave the night, but the mist ninjas have been completely destroyed, and there is nothing to go to the nearby town to rest for a few days and then return to the leaves.

But things don’t always make people want.

The night and the Mait wear advanced, just near a small river, and the two of them went down the river.

In the autumn, the weather was cool, and from time to time there was a breeze blowing, which blew away the bloody killing of the battlefield.

The river is clear and cold.

Walking along, this cold, but suddenly heavy.

It’s cooler and cooler, it’s cold.

Cold often means killing.

Night and Michael stopped.

Because, in front of them, a figure with a sword appeared.

In the world of ninjas, people like that look ordinary.

But the eyes of the night became cold in an instant, as if to make people's blood condense into ice.

Because of that figure, wearing the weight of the leaves.

In the eyes, there are three demonic jades turning, and the identity no longer needs to be guessed.

From...Yu Zhibo!

Mits. Day had just wanted to open her mouth, but because of the pair of writing wheels, the eyes were instantly lost.

The night is not affected, and it stands quietly in place.

There is no fear, nor is it looking at it.

"There is no hiding, is this the pride and self-confidence of Yu Zhibo?"

Looking at the Yu Zhibo ninja in front of him, Yu took a deep breath at night and opened his mouth coldly.

They show up here at this time.

The purpose is clear.

Come and kill him!

However, the other party did not even wear the mask, and even the clothes were not changed, wearing the armor of the leaves and the ninja uniform of the wooden leaves.

This is not self-confidence, but the pride that does not pay attention to everything.

“Why hide something from the dead?”

Yu Zhibo Yue gently pulled out the sword behind him.

A glimmer of cold light on the sword seemed to have dropped the temperature around it again by a few degrees.

This sword, similar to a grassy sword, looks like a very ordinary knife.

In the world of fire shadow, there is no clear dividing line between sword and sword, and too sword is also called a sword.

Like a grassy sword, it is strictly a knife.

The sword of Yu Zhibo Moon looks ordinary, but with the sword gently lifted, a glimmer of cold, like a starry star, extends from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

This is not an ordinary knife, but a ninja knife.

And it can't be an ordinary knife.

The smell of killing is spreading here.

The night narrowed his eyes slightly, then gently pressed on the shoulder of the phantom, and the Maitday, who was caught in the illusion, woke up.

Maitdai has just used eight armors, is in a state of detachment, and there is not much Chakra in his body.

Magic is normal.

If you open the eight doors of the armor state, the general illusion can not work at all.

“This guy is an enemy.”

Mighty, though a little funny, is not stupid.

Looking at the Yu Zhibo moon in front of him, his face gradually sank.

The contradiction between Yu Zhibo and Yu night may not know at first, but for a long time, even if he is out of touch with the people in the village, he must know.

It was just that Mait thought.

How dare the Yu Zhibo family dare to do things this way, dare to kill the night directly!

This darkness also filled the heart of Methodie with anger.

“It is the enemy.”

Yu nodded his head at night and said seriously, "You are in bad shape, let me come."

“But this guy... is forgiving.”

Mit took a deep breath, and added a little anger in his eyes.

In order to kill the night, he sent up forbearance!

That's tough!

Yu Zhibo moon has no cover-up, and the clothes he wears are the uniforms of tolerance on wooden leaves, so he can judge at a glance.

“I always have to try.”

"Well, rest assured, I'm here, the bastard of the Yu Zhibo family, can't hurt you."

Mati put on a heavy face and a solemn tone.

He was ready to open the seventh door.

If it had not been for the death of nine people before the night, if Mitdai had a little confidence in the night, he would have not hesitated to break out the seventh door of the eight doors.

But Maitdai, although he had a little confidence in the night, he had little confidence.

In the view of Mitdai, the night of the feathered night to block a forbearance, or too difficult.

After all, it was just a teenager who had just ignited the fire of youth.

Green leaves that should be protected.

Opening the seventh door is expensive.

Now Matdai, only cultivate to the seventh door, the seventh door is his limit.

Once opened, it is estimated that the final state will be similar to Xiao Li at the time of the test.

But there is no other way.

"Long live on . . . I seem to have heard of you, but the tone is not small."

Yu Zhibo looked at Mit-daily lightly, and when he heard the words of Mit-dai, he suddenly showed a smear of contempt.

Because the whole person now looks like it’s gone.

Although I don't know how Maitdai became so impotent, but just he a magic trick directly let Mait Dai can not stop, how to see is an ordinary for thousands of years to endure.

I didn’t even look at Michael in my eyes.

As for the night, it’s the same.

Can kill Yu Zhibo cold, but in the eyes of Yu Zhibo moon is nothing at all.

Yu Zhibohan, he can hit ten.

Yu Zhibo's sword was raised, and his arm was finally raised.

The sword also refers to the night.

This moment.

The meaning of killing is stronger.

The fight, that’s how it started!

Yu Zhibo did not use any magic tricks or ninjas on Yue Night.

Directly rushed to the feather night, the sword in his hand with a wisp of cold cold, suddenly fell.

“Is this guy a sword-shaped ninja similar to white-festing woody foliage?”

The night's face was heavy, but not afraid.

There is no qualification for him to be afraid.

If you want to kill him, fight him!