Roger finally couldn't dodge this time and was hit by the steel wire rope!

He grabbed both sides of the rope with both hands and was about to unbutton it, but the person on the top of the sky tried to exert force earlier and pulled Roger away from the ground!

"Fuck!" Roger quickly kicked, forcing the ninja who wanted to finish the attack back, and then pulled to the ceiling.

Roger was pulled up!

The other party obviously did not expect to hang him. It was quite difficult to hang someone, especially a smart martial arts enthusiast like Roger. The other party continued to pull Roger up, and on the other side of the opening, Roger saw a figure. The other party was hiding in the darkness, and the outline was not clear enough, so he could only see a rough idea. The other party was holding a small sword in his hand...

‘There is still someone?’ Roger was shocked and wanted to pull the rope cover. Unfortunately, this thing is specially made, with a unique structure and is made of high-quality steel wire. Roger couldn’t pull it away for a while. He was pulled up by the other party, and the man holding the little sword kept staring at Roger...

"Ajie!" The little black cat shouted in shock. She just wanted to ask Roger to help block Qin Zhengwen, and she never thought of letting Roger get involved in this kind of death disaster!

‘Damn, do you want to kill me?’ Roger’s eight fingers were strangled red, and the steel rings were sank around his neck, his neck and face were red, and his eyes were covered with blood.

A violent aura arose in his heart. The more critical he was, the more angry he became. The secretion of adrenaline surged... He was about to be pulled to the ceiling, and suddenly he used both hands to tighten the rope cover, then twisted in the air, avoiding the stabbing small sword, and then kicked it in the throat of the knife!

Click!

There is no doubt that if you are a person, you will not be able to survive if you are a person!

Then the little black cat saw a few drops of blood dripping. Roger must have been injured by that knife, but it was uncertain where he was injured.

Roger has serious ADHD and a very irritable temper. He can suppress his anger on weekdays, but if he is beaten and injured by someone, he will not be able to control himself. Not only does he become extremely cruel, but his strength will also increase. The Wuming internal strength in his body seems to be very consistent with his physique and personality. At this time, she was full of hotness, and the Wuming internal strength had already wandered around his body, bringing him terrible power...

Due to personality reasons, coupled with drinking a lot of alcohol before and Wuming's internal strength has fueled the fire, Roger's restlessness is much worse than the worst time before...

Last time he just beat a few people seriously in the bathroom. This time, when he thought of the other party planning to kill him, Roger's eyes were red! He grabbed the edge of the ceiling with both hands and climbed up two or three times!

A knife wound on Roger's left shoulder was bleeding, and he was sweating all over his body. The cost of Wuming's internal energy was to consume water? Roger didn't know that after he saw the wound on his shoulder, the fierce light in his eyes became even more serious!

"It turns out there are four people above..." Roger looked around coldly, one died, and three were left. A very strong man just pulled himself up...

The man was a little stunned by Roger, but immediately came to his senses and pulled hard. Roger fell to the ground again! He quickly dragged Roger to run on the ceiling. Roger glanced at the little sword falling beside him and wanted to catch it, but was dragged away...

The other two were drawing things into their arms. For some reason, Roger could see things clearly in this dark place. The two of them took out a cross mark...

‘I thought I had no tricks?’ Roger’s neck was tightened, but there was no panic in his eyes. Instead, the fierce light was even more intense! He quickly pinched the hand gesture. With the first hand gesture, his whole body was as hot as a copper stove!

Then the second...

Roger felt so strong once!

The third...

The man dragged him for about ten meters and thought to himself that even if Roger was not dead, he would probably be almost done, so he stopped. The other two were going to shoot darts too...

"Fire Escape! Hao Fireball Technique!" Roger finally finished pinching the hand gesture, covered Wuming's internal strength, and used the only ninjutsu he knew how to use!

Hinata's chakra can protect her, Roger thinks his should be able to do it... Of course, if he guessed it was wrong, there was nothing he could do. He had no other tricks now...

There is a place to put things on the ceiling, and the space is not large. Although there are other rooms, they are now separated by the door. Roger used the fireball here, which is no different from using fire to detonate the gas stove in the secret room...

boom!

A strong explosion sounded, and the whole house was shaken, and then a ball of flame "squirted" out of the opening of the ceiling!

The little black cat and the others stopped moving. Roger's friends were simply shocked. What was wrong with the above...

The few people's heads were not turned around yet. After about a few seconds, a swagger was thrown out of the opening, and then the second, third, and fourth...

When Roger jumped out of the mouth after being smoked into coal, the little black cat and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Roger was fine.

"Nephew, what happened just now?" Wu Zhiyuan looked at Roger in confusion.

Roger took out the lighter he had gone along before, opened the cover and closed the cover, lit the fire and flipped the lighter in his right hand... Not only did he play with the butterfly knife, he also played the lighter very well. This was all done with nothing to do!

"It's nothing. These people want to harm me. Fortunately, I brought a 'toy' on my body." Roger smiled.

How many people are all black with homemade powerful bombs on their bodies?

The few people are watching Roger now, and they are not much different from those ninjas. They are all fucking terrorists... However, the ninjas have been professionally trained, and Roger is a counterattack of the technical otakus... This world is so terrible. Everyone knows that Roger has good grades, but they don't know that Roger actually made such a terrible bomb himself and carried it with him...

I was still a little confused. There was nothing on it to cover Roger. Besides, with all-round air pressure, how could Roger have nothing to do?

"You called Hao Fireball Technique just now...what happened?" The little black cat was indeed keen and actually noticed this problem!

"I am a game enthusiast and a comic fan. Is it strange to learn a few big moves? Come on, come here, let's start the second round!" Roger laughed a few times, then hooked his fingers at the ninja who had been entangling him just now.

The latter gritted his teeth and looked at the corpse on the ground, and finally couldn't help but feel angry and spoke!

"Baga!"

"It's indeed a Japanese ninja! Let me use your unique skills to deal with you!" Everyone couldn't understand Roger's words, but next, they understood.

"Tianma Meteor Fist! Just call me Seiya!" Roger's fist was very fast! Much faster than before! The ninja was originally half a pound of Roger, but he naturally lost to him now! After a few strokes, he was punched in the nose!

Seeing that he hit the target, Roger's eyes lit up and he retracted his fist...

Exercise force on the ground and press the uppercut with your right hand!

"The Purple Dragon's ultimate move...Lushan Shenglong Bald!" Roger gritted his teeth and shouted out his unique name...

The fist hit the man's chin directly. Roger's punch must have exceeded 1,000 pounds. The latter's facial bone was directly broken, his whole face deformed, flew out about ten meters and hit the wall!

After falling down again, my body twitched...

It must have been dead, and the tremor now is just a spinal nerve reflex...

Roger looked at the remaining ninjas with fierce eyes...

One of them suddenly shouted, and several people ran towards the door that was being controlled by them! The trump card on the ceiling was killed by Roger, and their plan was completely failed, and there was no need to increase casualties.

"I want to leave! A joke!" Roger took out his lighter and shook it at the back of the head of the front man!

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Chapter completed!