Chapter 141 The origin of the legend(2/2)
The other ninjas disappeared into the wind one after another, and penetrated into Chinatown along the window, ventilation ducts, etc. Three strong men in white ninja costumes suddenly appeared on the roof of a tall building. The five remaining ninjas quickly knelt down and greeted respectfully: "Senior."
The center-sleeping ninja nodded and said, "It's not bad. These juniors train very hard. Look, their movements are quite flexible and their spells are used reasonably, right?"
The two ninjas next to them nodded and said, "Well, it's really good."
Skye, who had just pounced at an altitude of more than 300 meters, and they were so angry that they stamped their feet. They were about to sneak attack the five left-behind people, but suddenly three guys with great white clothes appeared. Isn’t it just a meal? They didn’t want to eat and had to waste their energy. Especially, Yi Chen’s voice suddenly came from their ears: “Skye, leave the white clothes for Mr. Ying, you go back to 'Chinatown'.”
Skye and the others muttered a few angrily, complaining about the problem of the slow down speed of the other person, and then a few black shadows flashed and disappeared.
Prince Gulons suddenly stood up and said with a grin: "Dear friends, there are guests here... we should go out to welcome them."
Yi Chen smiled: "Oh, forget it, Prince, you have a noble status. Is it necessary to go out for a few puppies?"
Guluns licked his lips and said, "There is a very nice smell on them. If you smell it, what a hot blood, it must have a good smell...Yi, you don't have to come out, we have to have a full meal. It's so wonderful. Oh, I'm so excited. Such delicious and hot blood. The humans who practice martial arts are the most delicious."
The eyes of several old blood ghosts, including Dracula, lit up, and they rushed out of the door quickly. Yi Chen moaned in a low voice and asked Jester who had just returned: "Dear, Jester, dear, do you think we are making a cheap horror movie here? "China City"... I want to change a name, how about the 'Chinese Haunted House'?"
Jester looked at Yi Chen with a pity and nodded quickly. Yi Chen hummed and kicked him away. Jester simply lay on the ground. In Michelle, Denis pulled out marijuana in Michelle's surprised eyes and sucked comfortably. Denis asked Michelle in a low voice: "This Chinese is so fierce." Michelle nodded repeatedly and murmured a few times.
In the hall on the first floor, the leader slowly tasted a glass of whiskey and shook his head and said, "The wine here is not as good as Japanese sake." His eyes were already emitting an extremely bloodthirsty light, and a strong murderous intent was revealed. He slowly raised his hand and sent out a signal of massacre. He sighed in his heart: "Oh, the blood will be more than the stream of Mount Fuji tonight, right? What a lucky cherry blossom, there are so many people burying you... Who told the boss here to dare to take you in? No matter how killing you, of course everyone will kill you."
His feelings ended here. He was just about to kill a girl passing by in front of him. The white-haired old man beside him had already grabbed his neck with impatiently, and then broke his neck like a chicken, and excitedly dragged his body towards the small room behind the bar.
When the other ninjas saw the signal from the leader, they were also excited. How exciting it was to massacre unarmed ordinary people. These ninjas who were crazyly ravaged in the training camp in Mount Fuji, their perverted bloodthirsty heart suddenly burst out, silently chanting the spell, and they were about to take action. Then, with one hand, two hands, the most unlucky guy was grabbed by more than a dozen hands at the same time. A stream of dark energy that was so powerful that they could never imagine in their entire life rushed into their bodies, numbing their nerves. Then, these unlucky ninjas were dragged and pulled into the dark corner by the excited blood clans.
The blood of humans who practice martial arts is so delicious, these blood clans can’t wait.
Three ninjas slid out like snakes from the ventilation duct, and were just about to observe the surrounding form. An old, elegant, noble, but full of artificial and hypocritical good intentions sounded: "Oh, poor God's little lamb, are you lost? Come, come here and let me serve you and give you a way home."
Half-bald, wrinkled face, tall and thin, wearing a purple-red robe, and a pair of black claws exposed outside, Prince Gulons used the burning eyes of his girlfriend like a pervert who was in love. Looking at the three little ninjas, he was like a living ghost. The three ninjas were shocked. Where did such a strange old guy come from? Is this a 'haunted house'?
The current ninja roared wildly and slashed down with a sword. Guluns frowned: "Don't get angry, otherwise your blood will change its taste. Come on, calm down, it's good to eat shaved ice occasionally." His fingers pointed, and the ninja's long sword suddenly disappeared. A faint cool breeze blew, and the three ninjas fell to the ground all over. Guluns rubbed their hands excitedly, their mouths wider and wider. With a grim smile, they were thick and yellow. The fangs that seemed to have not been brushed in decades slowly stretched out. Guluns screamed strangely and pounced on them. It was like a pervert pounced on a great beauty. The first thought of the three ninjas was not fear, but a slutty all over their bodies...
"Chinatown" became a complete haunted house. The blood clans who heard the news sniped the unlucky ninjas everywhere. The old princes were fine, but they killed the food after a full meal. And what about the young marquis? They were just happy to abuse food, just like cats playing with rats, chasing these ninjas who seemed to be "unable to bind chickens" to them, grabbing them from time to time, and then sucking their fingers greedily, flashing strange light all over their bodies, floating in the air like a ghost, and continuing to chase them.
Finally, those ninjas could not bear the nightmare reality. Many people's brains were protectively short-circuited. They made a crazy call: "Help, help..." Some people were a little more fragile, and they were simply frightened on the spot and twisted wildly...
Yi Chen's divine thought saw all this, and he smiled helplessly, pulled out a big cigar and sucked a few times, muttering in his heart: "Damn, these damn vampires, can they really turn me into a 'haunted house'? Well, maybe five hundred years later, the most famous horror legend in London is here, right?" Of course, Yi Chen would never have thought that his complaints now would really become a reality in five hundred years...
The three white-robed ninjas, Hawkeye, slowly narrowed into a thin slit, and discussed in a low voice: "No, no, look at the guests, they are still in normal communication, why isn't they activated inside? Well? It's strange... Is there something wrong?"
A cold voice came: "Yes, something went wrong inside... My dearest compatriots, you don't know at all. What a terrifying demon cave you broke into. Of course, I didn't exaggerate it. It was a real demon cave... Hehe, I guess they have all been sucked away now, right? What a group of pitiful people."
Three white-robed ninjas turned around quickly, and Sakura stepped on the "Killing Moon" sword, floating about a hundred meters behind them, looking at them with a smile. Sakura hurriedly drove out after getting Yi Chen's voice transmission...
A miserable humming sounded, and the white-robed ninja in the center quickly turned around. His heart twitched violently. Seven blue-purple guys were hugging the five left-behind ninjas, and their big mouths bit their necks. Could it be that they were sucking blood?
Skye raised her head with blood on her face and said vaguely: "You are lucky. Mr. Sakura will kill you yourself... Otherwise, I will suck your blood. You are so powerful, and the blood must be delicious. Haha... Damn, Far, we are only sucking one person, you are not allowed to drink too much." He hurriedly put his mouth down again.
The three ninjas couldn't help but feel numb when they heard Skye's words.
Ying smiled faintly: "We can't fight in the city, right? Let's go to the suburbs... If you lose, I promise to give you a decent way of death, and you won't be food."
The three ninjas looked at each other and nodded slightly. Sakura turned her body and "Killing Yue" Pokong took him to the western suburbs of London. The three ninjas ignored the juniors and followed them straight.
Chapter completed!