The clothing department was stunned for a while. Unexpectedly, the girl who could break her own psychedelic powder was a girl who seemed to have no power to bind a chicken.
In that kind of environment, most people can't be so decisive as Suya. Even ye CuO may have to hesitate.
Only Suya, who is calm, intelligent and rational to the extreme, can make the most correct judgment in a moment.
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked like a hungry wolf: "what a few amazing little guys. Now I begin to believe that you are the ones who blew up the Holy Island. Since you have so much potential, I will kill you anyway today. "
With a wave of his hand, all the Ninjas appeared directly and killed Ye Cuo.
Each of these people is slim in order to improve agility. At this time, they are like ghosts, dancing in the dense forest.
For a moment, ye CuO seems to have returned to the battlefield.
There are people attacking on the head, around and under the feet. Such intensive attacks can only be encountered on the battlefield.
Complete Longhua requires a lot of Qi. Ye CuO doesn't dare to use it now.
At this time, his neck, heart and other parts of the skin, covered with a layer of scales, the rest of the place, are exposed under the Japanese sword.
Poof!
A light sound, leaf wrong arm, appeared a bloodstain.
This time, yiheliu has paid a lot of money. Zhongren alone has four people. There are about thirty people in xiaren and one in Shangren.
Ye CuO roared: "Yan Xie, take them and the security team to rescue Michiko and yunlao. I'll hold them here."
The beautiful child's eyes were cold: "where to go?"
She drinks a Jiao, draws out the Japanese sword, toward the speech evil to sweep away.
On the other side, the security group with batons has been fighting with more than a dozen xiaren.
The four Zhongren who besieged Ye CuO cooperated with each other very well. The four Japanese Swords mingled with each other. Whenever one person showed a flaw, the other person could always make up for the past and make ye CuO unable to attack.
The blade light is diffuse, the corner of Ye CuO's eye, the whole body's cold shining shadow.
"No, if it goes on like this, I'll be trapped to death, and I'll be able to break the rest of the people. It seems that I can only comment on it." The boiling blood in Ye CuO's heart is cooling gradually.
"Death He seized the moment when the Japanese sword was retracted in front of him. His left hand was covered with thick scales. He went straight through the wall made up of Japanese Swords, grabbed a patient's shoulder and pulled it hard.
The sharp dragon claws, like five iron hooks, directly tear off a large piece of flesh and blood from the man's shoulder. Claws along the shoulder to grasp, thorn Lala, that bear an arm, blood and flesh.
Ye CuO is quick. The soft sword of his right hand has already entangled his neck. He tugs hard and a round head falls down.
Take a department to endure eyelid a jump, in the heart very angry.
Every Ninja was smashed out of resources by yiheliu.
Shangren is very rare, and xiaren's fighting capacity is insufficient. Only Zhongren is the core fighting capacity of the clan.
Every life of tolerance is very precious.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he was hit by Ye CuO and killed one on the spot.
Although Ye CuO hit and killed one person, he was also very uncomfortable.
Shoulder, abdomen, two Japanese Swords inserted, blood gushing.
The two Zhongren were very happy, but suddenly they felt that their Japanese Swords only penetrated a few centimeters, and they could not go any further.
It turns out that ye CuO's Dragon skill is not only able to resist weapons after the dragon is transformed.
His body is also constantly being transformed. His muscles are much stronger than ordinary people. The hardness of his muscles exceeds that of wood. If he cuts into it with a knife, he can only cut two or three centimeters, and he can't go any further.
"Go to hell." Ye CuO reaches out his hand and grabs two Japanese Swords.
The two people panic to grab the knife back, another bear in front of a bright, a knife toward Ye CuO's throat cut.
Ye CuO's arm vibrated twice, but he couldn't break their swords. He could only deflect his head and avoid this attack. With a backhand, he hit a Zhongren in the chest.
Poof!
This person vomited a big mouthful of blood, a burst of chest fracture sound, the whole person was forced down.
The fierce light flashed in his eyes. Behind him, he grabbed the seriously injured man, squeezed out a black pill and put it in his mouth.
After swallowing it, the brilliance in his eyes gradually recovered. Although he still had serious injuries, his momentum was even stronger than just now.
Ye CuO looked at him in surprise: "you gave him tea pills. After taking this medicine, it will burn all the potential of the body. Although it can burst out the strongest fighting capacity, it will surely die after the battle. How can you do this to your classmates? "
The Ministry of clothing gave a sneer and said, "every disciple of yiheliu has already given his life to zongmen. It's our honor to die for zongmen! Kill him
The ninja, who had swallowed the pill, suddenly drank, leaving countless shadows in the air, several times faster than just now.
"Bang!"
Ye CuO stepped back slightly with the dull sound of double fist collision. He could not bear to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were fierce to the extreme. After taking the tea pill, he could no longer feel the pain, but had a killing instinct.
"Kill
Ye CuO's two eyes are full of crazy fighting spirit. That crazy fighting spirit is like a hungry beast seeing delicious food, which makes people have a kind of deep cold.
Three in endure, has been waving a knife toward Ye CuO to kill.
Ye CuO's feet stand in the same place, and his body is like a tumbler, shaking from left to right to avoid attacks from all directions. His soft sword is like a nimble poisonous snake.
And his left hand, however, is a piece of golden, curved like an eagle's claw.
Snake and crane!
Ye CuO actually uses two different kinds of martial arts, which complement each other. With two hands, one is soft and the other is strong, fighting against Japanese ninja with ancient Chinese martial arts.
Although it is less to more, ye CuO attacks more than defends. The golden light around him blends with the snow-white sword shadow to form an aperture.
The ninja, who had taken the tea pill, had a big drink. The Japanese sword in his hand was held high and chopped down towards yecuo.
Ye CuO grabs with one hand.
Bang a crisp ring, the palm of the scales broken, Japanese knife into the bone, wound terror to the extreme.
But at the corner of his mouth, there was a smile and a sword with his right hand.
Thin soft sword, but now taut straight, a sword will shoulder to waist, will this bear split in two.
The blood gushed, and the remaining two were full of fear in their eyes.
Ye CuO looked at them lightly: "it's your turn, do you want to give you a few seconds to take medicine?"