Magneto from Naruto

"Looking at you looks like drunk, my vast eyes are slightly

I, you, you are a confidant, try your best to use shochu

…"

He drew a toothpick from the counter and held it in his mouth, humming a chronological Hokkien song in his mouth, Luo Sha lifted the knife and walked deep into the hotel.

The head must be crooked, and the bend must be hi!

Fenglin Pavilion, the name of the hotel, made him feel passionate and remembered that he had watched a classic Hong Kong movie "The True Colors of Heroes" in his previous life.

When Xiao Ma fought against Fenglin Pavilion, the background music was this song "Free from Lost".

It would be even better if there was another woman in the dust, hugged by herself, and the magic that she had always loved, went to the deepest part of the hotel, it would be even better, in line with her low-key personality.

Unfortunately, no if.

"who?"

Hearing the sound of heads falling at the counter, a few ninjas rushed out to investigate the situation in the outermost rooms.

The light of the knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

"So, choice is more important than hard work. If you don't come out, how can you live an extra minute?"

Luo Sha's face was frosty, shaking the long knife to shake off the blood, split a few shurikens, and the flying shurikens took away the lives of several ninjas.

In this age when Senjuju passed away and Uchiha Madara lingered, he was the real king of mischievous food.

Loquat Juzo and Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish ghosts also heard movement at this moment and led the ninja in the room to rush out. After seeing everything in front of them, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

How long has it been since I heard the movement? Are there five seconds?

How many Zhongren are there?

Looking at Luo Sha's face and dress, the two were convinced that this was the Luo Village Jianxin mentioned by Ringo Yu Yuri.

Real people are more terrifying than heard.

With a slash cut through the incoming Shui Dun, the long blade pierced into the abdomen of a Zhong Ren, taking a life away, Luo Sha took a step forward.

No one can stop.

The watermelon mountain blowfish ghost unconsciously took a step back and bumped into a ninja behind him. Only then did he react and he shouldn't shrink back.

Even if the enemy is like a ghost killed from hell.

Try to calm down and calm your mind, the watermelon mountain puffer ghost tentatively said: "Friend, we have no grievances with you.

Why should we not help but slaughter our people? "

Although the watermelon puffer fish ghost is fat, he should be regarded as the most flexible of the seven. If he is affected by inertial thinking and thinks that he is a brash man, he will definitely die miserably.

"clang!"

Parrying the Kunai who was sneaking up behind him, he chopped off another Zhongren with a backhand, Luo Sha smiled and said: "There really is no hatred between you and me.

But what does this have to do with my want to kill you? "

I have hacked so many horses to death, and there is no hatred in particular, that is my team who will win the points to earn points in the future!

What does it have to do with killing us?

The watermelon mountain pufferfish ghost and the loquat Shizang were in anger, and their eyes were about to burst out with fire. This is no longer domineering, it is completely defiant.

Treating them as weeds on the side of the road, trampling them at will, even if the weeds wither and die since then, it won't attract his attention.

Who cares?

"Huh."

The water dragon bomb that came flying apart was quite good for the first time, but it was useless, and Luo Sha could not even be used to bring up the idea of ​​wanting to know who used this ninjutsu.

Long knives dance in the Fenglin Pavilion, and the knives are all stained with the enemy's blood.

The wooden clogs stepped on the wooden floor in the hotel, full of blood, and Luo Sha was full of corpses lying behind him.

All of them are fatal with one sword. This is also the fate that most ninjas will inevitably meet when facing Luosha. Zhongren will be more troublesome, and elites may have to waste some hands and feet.

And this was the result of Luo Sha's deliberate convergence, otherwise the result would be even more brilliant and crazy.

Loquat Shizang and Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost were not the first to stand in front, because they did not want to fight Luosha. At this moment, their hearts were under unprecedented pressure.

Zhong Ren is not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, and they do it personally, and they can't kill Zhong Ren like killing a pig.

No, it can't be said to be killing pigs. Pigs will resist. It is more appropriate to say that cutting melons and vegetables is more appropriate.

Those Zhongren who were killed by Luosha were like hitting him with a knife, rushing to reincarnate. The incredible skill of the sword is against common sense, the ghosts and gods play martial arts, and the **** of death swings the sword.

Loquat Juzo has never seen how Konoha Whitetooth Hakata Ki Sakumo killed people, but he was fortunate today to see how Luosha used a knife.

He would rather never meet such a powerful knife-wiper all his life.

The dried persimmon ghost shark next to the watermelon puffer fish ghost, the shark's eyes showed a look of longing, this is the sword technique he desires.

Concise, deadly, swordsmanship that exists only for murder.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost hit the wall behind him, unable to retreat, and the red-haired devil, only two people away, was about to kill him.

Qiangyan smiled, but actually under tremendous psychological pressure, the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost forced a smile and said: "In fact, we can talk about it."

At the same time, look for the flaws in Luosha.

Cut off the shuriken that hit, kicked out a kunai on the ground and penetrated the heart of a Zhongren, Luo Sha took another step forward, her heart stopped.

Ignoring the front, smiling and asking: "How do you want to talk?"

There was only one person in front of him, and Luo Sha's flaws hadn't been seen yet, or that all his body was flawed.

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost scolded in his heart, and glanced at Ringo Yu Yuri beside him from the corner of his eyes, and suggested: "You are here to find this woman.

Actually, we don’t know her at all. How about you just stop here if we give her to you?

You know, we are the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of Wuyin Village. If you really fight, you may not be able to easily beat us. "

Then you are fighting, what are you doing so far?

Ringo Yu Yuri couldn't believe it. Looking at the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, he was just sold? This is the responsibility of the seven Ninja swords?

The eyes of the dried persimmon ghost shark were very calm. This is a ninja, who can sacrifice relatively unimportant things for greater interests and goals.

So far, as a direct subordinate of the Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost, he has killed many former teammates.

After cutting over the last person between the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, Luo Sha stepped out with the knife and said flatly: "Sorry, she is the one I fancy.

Her life is not at your disposal. "

The killing intent was mixed with blood, and he rushed towards the watermelon mountain puffer ghost. He had killed many people before. This was the first time he was in this situation, and perhaps the last time.

With a hideous face and sharp teeth, the watermelon mountain blowfish ghost grabbed the injured Ringo Yu Yuri beside him and threw it at Luosha.

"Snapped."

With a knife slapped away the oncoming girl, there was a bigger and thicker thing in front of Luo Sha's eyes.

The kind that will kill people.