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The first thousand three hundred and seventeenth chapter nine deaths(2/2)

Life is extinguished.

"Ah——" Ye Fan killed three people and injured one person with every move. An old ninja stiffened and subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid it.

"Whoosh -" Ye Fan jumped up and punched the old nin on the vest.

"Ah——" Old Ren screamed and fell, blood spurted from his mouth and nose. He gritted his teeth and got up, and continued to retreat for more than ten meters.

Then his heart burst and he fell down, lifeless.

"The Great Perfection of the Land!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was killing people like a dog and was unbelievably tough, the faces of the other three ninjas changed, and they grabbed their samurai swords and were about to retreat.

But it's too late.

Ye Fan had already blocked their way and grabbed a sharp saber in his hand.

The person follows the knife and cuts it out with one stroke.

"boom!"

The void exploded and the wind and clouds changed color.

The entire night sky seemed to be split open by Ye Fan with a knife.

Although the three high-ranking ninjas raised their samurai swords to resist, under Ye Fan's sword, the three ninjas were as fragile as paper and were split in half on the spot.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and with a backhand slash, he chopped off the head of the dead ninja who hurt Song Hongyan.

that moment.

The last conscious Death Ninja looked up in the air, looking at Ye Fan's figure... She felt as if a god had come to the world! "Woo——" When Jing Gong Masako led the convoy to the gate of Blood Dragon Garden, she heard a harsh sound

But a low friction sound sounded.

That desolate and powerful voice tore through the night sky.

This, what's going on?

Masako Keimiya, who was about to drive straight in, was shocked to find that the Eight Ninjas of Tianshe not only failed to control the entrance to the city gate, but instead had their heads chopped off and thrown to the ground for public display.

Accompanied by the sound of friction, it was the final gap of the 5,000-pound steel door that was slowly closing.

It was a slow but desperate speed.
Chapter completed!
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