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Chapter 71: A Ninja Assassin Group (3)

It was not until Kou Li watched Huo Jundong smash into the sea and splashed out several feet of waves that he breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, he also wanted to kill the other party completely on the spot. It was too dangerous to be cared about by a big boxer, but his physical condition no longer allowed him to do so.

Even if there was a trace of flaw, he had no doubt that Huo Jundong, who was seriously injured, could kill him. The four major boxers were extremely vicious. Just a fight, he tried to find out that the opponent's boxing realm, especially his strength, had steadily suppressed himself. This was just a level of refining tendons, and he had the power of the nine cows. If two and three levels of refining the body were added, it would be even more unimaginable.

He finally understood why Master Lin Xian looked so relaxed when he pulled out a tree and smashed people.

Moreover, the boxing level has reached the level of a great boxer and can already sense magic in advance. If the two of them were not close, the other party might be able to completely avoid it.

After gritting his teeth, Kou Li struggled to get up. There was no problem with his lungs. After all, the tiger's lungs were strong, but his whole body was wet, with dense sweat beads on his forehead, and the inside and outside of the clothes were completely wet, his mouth and tongue were dry, his whole body was dry and hot, and his eyes and nose were like dry and swollen when he was burned.

‘Sure enough, even if it is the realm of the Boy's Stump, it has reached its limit when dealing with a great boxer and a master of the four major refining levels. Perhaps this limit can only be broken when the tiger bone transformation is completed.’

This is the battlefield, and Japanese slave assassins will come to assassinate at any time. It is really dangerous to stay where they are. Kou Li looked at Lin Su'e, hesitated for a while, and held her on her back. Her soft and fragrant body had a unique medicinal fragrance.

What an injustice!

Is the silly white sweet quality also superimposed on the halo of bad luck?

In short, every time I meet this woman, nothing good happens, but for the sake of the other party not betraying me, I can save me once.

The fog became thicker again. If you smell it for a long time, you will feel dizzy. But I don’t know if it’s because of the wordless picture. This level of fog has no effect on you; if you keep your eyes on the fog, you can still see figures vaguely.

The hull swayed again, and the strong friction sounded, as if the gambling ship had finally escaped from the two pirate ships, and the sound of cannons and muskets sounded again. Although it was unclear, the gambling ship, including the Xu family warship next to it, began to move again.

"But there are also brothers from Yuexing and the Shuilong Gang, and I, Zhong Quan, the matter is urgent, come and meet quickly!"

Kou Li's ears moved, and amid the various bombing sounds, he heard a shout, Zhong Quan, who is in Guangdong?

This old man must be what Zhai Guan said, hoping that the Shuilong Gang would collapse the power, and from the moment he seems to be harmless to him.

He walked a hundred steps along the sound, saw the other person's figure near the stern of the boat, and whispered: "Senior Zhong, I am Kou Li."

Zhong Quan was stunned when he heard the sound and subconsciously said, "You are not dead?"

"It seems that the King of Hell doesn't want to accept me yet," Kou Li said self-deprecatingly.

"The matter is urgent, come with me quickly," Zhong Quan looked solemn, paused, and said, "The fight just now was beautiful, and the thief should be killed on the spot!"

Kou Li raised his eyebrows. There was no interface. No one could believe this kind of interest game between the mountains. Diao Fengsheng believed in cults, but if he rebelled, he would have to make a question mark.

Seeing the other party silent, this also represented an attitude. The old man Zhong Quan frowned, tightened the iron stick in his hand, and led the way forward.

Suddenly, two shadows appeared faintly in the fog, and Kou Li immediately shouted, "Be careful!"

Zhong Quan was in a panic, and took a big step, swung the stick and rubbed it along the palm of his hand. Wherever he passed, the fog suddenly rolled up. Then he bent his knees and bowed, pulled the grass and looked for the snake, and pulled the stick and pulled it over, then pulled over an assassin. At the same time, he turned back to the tip of the stick, lifted and pressed the soles of his feet, and roared, and slashed the Huashan Mountain.

While the metal and iron broke, there was also a sound of the head shattering, and then he slapped the stick and then killed another Japanese slave assassin.

This method seems to have been repeated countless times.

"Your stick technique seems to be very restraining in these assassins," Kou Liqi said. He also saw that the three stick techniques just now, first clearing away the clouds and mists, then overturning the opponents, and finally turning over and smashing the brain, seemed to be all for dealing with the assassins Wuyin assassination.

"Hmph, when I followed General Hong to pacify the sea disaster, I used this improved fire stick technique in Luohan Temple to smash many Japanese slaves. The swords of these little thieves were sharp and crisp. As long as they couldn't pull out the knife, it was nothing. At that time, the five hundred monk soldiers under the general's command had broken many heads," Zhong Quan said with some satisfaction.

The improved fire stick technique of Luohan Temple seems to have been burned by the Luohan Temple because of its "unintentional plot". Kou Li thought silently in his heart.

The old man Zhong Quan returned to the battlefield. I talked about the young man's crazy and fought and killed hard all the way. There was no room for Kou Li to intervene, and he soon met with others.

"Miss Su'e!"

"Old Ba, you're fine," Luo Yanzong, who saw Kou Li, was relieved and frowned again, "I asked the third son to find you, why didn't you see me?"

Kou Li was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, but he heard two heads thrown in the fog. Mo Yi appeared with blood on his body and said coldly: "I've encountered trouble on the road, and it took some time."

"These are Zhu Baozai's two adopted sons. You actually killed them," Master Chen said in surprise.

In addition to the four people in the Burning Hall, there were four boxers from the Water Dragon Gang. The wolf young master looked at the Haitu expressionlessly. Master Chen from the Eight Gate Boxing, Zhong Quan and his three disciples were all injured, with burns and scalds, and some wounds swept out by lead.

After all, muskets are not modern guns. With the physique of a warrior, as long as they are not swept to their heads, there is basically no serious problem.

But for a moment, Mr. Huang and the two young boxers emerged from the fog again, their faces pale, and Guo Feng cursed without any grace, "Crazy women, women in the Japanese slave country are all crazy!"

The chief general was killed, Master Chen died, Zhong Quan's three disciples died, and several of the disciples recruited by Mr. Huang were killed, and the members of the Water Dragon Gang died. The Wolf-Winged Wolf was burning like a featherless chicken.

These guys with different minds were beaten by Zhu Baozai, a big pirate, and their faces were lost. They were filled with anger in their eyes.

The wolf boy looked around and said with a cold face: "I'll just tell you a long story. Now everyone knows the situation. Once the ship is broken, the people are dead, Zhu Baozai doesn't care what you are. Guangdong Travel, burning the temple, and boxing sects are all nonsense to him."

"Now three shark ships are surrounding us. The speed of the gambling ship is not their opponent. The Xu family's modified official ship is the same. The 'bone shark', 'blood shark' and 'evil shark' must destroy two of them before we can escape from the ship array."

“How to do it?”

"Fried keel!"

The powerful wolf and the iron wolf walked out of the fog covered in blood, while their backs and hands were all the bodies of the dead Japanese slave assassin, or the black clothes on their bodies.

"The main reason why the Ten Sharks can defeat the official ships so fast, the main reason is that the keel on their ships is made of the spine of the deep-sea beast, and it is blessed by some strange power. When they first used ordinary pirate ships to consume us, instead of shark ships, the main reason is that they wanted to capture them alive, which was our only chance."

"When the four ships catch the strings, pretend to be an assassin of the Argentina, get on their ship, and use a fire pot to blow up the keel bones. This is my plan!" The wolf boy said gloomyly: "What other good ideas do you have?"

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, only Zhong Quan frowned and said, "Then someone must stay on the ship to take charge of the overall situation. What if the dragon bone is destroyed and someone will leave directly? Wolf Young Master, you must go down."

"I'll go!" The wolf boy said with a sinister face. This moment was not the time for civil strife, but he had already put this old ghost on his list of killings.

"We also need to find a way to notify another ship and cooperate with us," Luo Yanzong added.

"I have a way to do this," Mr. Huang paused, then looked at Lin Sue, who was unconscious on Kou Li's back, and said, "You can hand over the person to me first. After all, I have the least thoughts of her in the audience."

Kou Li knew what the other party meant. After all, Mr. Huang was just dressed as a man and could not hand over this woman to the Shuilong Gang. At least for a short time, Lin Su'e was safe in her hands.

"Can!"
Chapter completed!
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