Chapter 459 Surprised Samurai Army
Chapter 459 Surprised Samurai Army
Chapter 459 Surprised Samurai Army
Lei Ya slashed his sword immediately, like a stubborn rock slapped by a big wave, standing in front of the ninja who was about to chase Yang Ming and his party.
The dazzling sky-blue lightning kept flashing on Lei Ya's body, like thousands of birds chirping between the sky and the earth, and the ear-piercing sounds continued.
It's Chidori!
When Lei Ya was in Yang Ming's shop, he didn't lose his usual kung fu, and he specially asked Kakashi to learn the powerful ninjutsu that came.
However, in the hands of Lei Ya, a ninja who is good at lightning escape, the originally monotonous Chidori is attached to the pocket Lei Ya knife, like putting a sharp sword on a porcupine's fangs, and its lethality is even higher!
laugh!
There was a sound of piercing cowhide in the air, and Lei Ya was like a cheetah attacking, rampaging like lightning and flint. Under his powerful offensive, the enemy was just a team composed of ordinary Chunin and Jonin, and was torn apart immediately. All of them were beaten so hard that they couldn't fight back.
Lei Ya is like the God of Thunder, and the Lei Ya knife in his hand is the spear of Zeus. He is invincible all the way, and there is almost no general.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
But at this moment, there was a sound of beating drums that resounded through the sky and the earth in the distance. Even at such a distance, one could still feel a slight shock on the ground.
Accompanied by the intensive beating of drums for a while, there was suddenly a deafening shout of killing.
It can be seen that a fire that covers the sky burns on the horizon in the distance, and the crimson light dyes half of the sky red.
Lei Ya took the time to take a look, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he squeezed out the shape of Sichuan.
"How is this going?"
Soon, Lei Ya saw the answer.
I saw, from the horizon, a dark tide suddenly emerged.
But after looking carefully, Lei Ya was shocked to find that this was actually a black tide formed by the accumulation of dense crowds!
Under the tragic red light, one can vaguely see this group of people with awe-inspiring expressions, wearing samurai armor, and galloping over firmly and swiftly!
"Are they... warriors?"
Lei Ya did not hide the astonishment on his face. After all, in this era, the samurai has long been the flower of the sunset, and has been weak for a long time. The entire ninja world has almost replaced the samurai by ninjas.
Only the country of iron, a tiny place, still retains the samurai system, lingering until now.
However, in this era when ninjas ruled the roost, only one of the samurai, Mifune, was able to handle the battle.
But even so, there is a distance between the Country of Grass and the Country of Iron, how did this group of warriors come here?
What surprised Lei Ya the most was that these warriors turned into werewolves just like the previous ninjas in the process of advancing!
Woohoo!Woohoo!Woohoo!
The sound of howling wolves sounded one after another, and I saw these warriors who turned into werewolves rush forward fearlessly!
Under their explosive speed, they leaped over a distance of thousands of meters with a flick of their fingers, a fierce light flashed in their eyes, and their sharp wolf claws pounced!
Lei Ya tried to slash at these werewolves with the blade. Although the fur was not as tough as the werewolf ninja, it was still very good. Lei Ya's knife lagged a little, and it easily cut the werewolves in two like a kitchen knife cutting butter.
But there are too many werewolves!
Although it was easy to kill a werewolf, it wasted some time. More werewolves stepped on the corpses of their companions from behind and rushed forward desperately.
Lei Ya kept slashing, evading, slashing, and evading again, killing mercilessly like a machine, dripping blood all over his body, as if bathed in a sea of blood, only his eyes were as bright as before.
But when the manpower was limited, as the werewolf corpses under his feet gradually piled up to form a small hill, the blood flowing out gathered into a small lake. The more Lei Ya fought, the harder it was, as if what he was wielding was not a light knife, but a heavy mountains.
"damn it!"
Lei Ya hacked a werewolf to death, took time to wipe the blood off his face, and looked around, he had already fallen into the vast ocean of werewolves, and all were werewolves when he looked up.
"Is it over or not!"
Lei Ya was furious in his heart, feeling that there was little physical strength left in his body, he activated the Flying Thunder God Technique and disappeared in place in an instant.
A few werewolves rushed to nothing, their eyes turned red and their breathing became heavier. They couldn't help but spill their anger on their companions. They looked like beasts and lost their rationality as humans.
Whoosh!Whoosh!
When Lei Ya flashed in front of his eyes, he found himself in a cave. Due to excessive physical exertion, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, before he was ashamed, a strong hand grabbed Lei Ya.
"Thank you!" Lei Ya said casually, then lay on the ground panting on his back.
Asma glanced at Lei Ya, the hand that grabbed Lei Ya just now was covered with sticky blood, one could imagine what kind of tragic battle he had experienced before.
At this moment, Yang Ming came over, frowning slightly, "Lei Ya, are you injured?"
Lei Ya waved his hands indifferently, but unfortunately his face was covered with blood, and others couldn't see any expression at all, they thought he was too tired from his injuries and didn't want to talk.
Yang Ming scooped up a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup made in Wanbao purple casserole, and fed some to Lei Ya.
The unique fragrance of seaweed came to the nostrils in an instant, and Lei Ya was not pretentious, he opened his mouth and drank it hungrily.
The silky egg flower is contained in the mouth, and it is paired with refreshing seaweed to form a unique taste.
The soup was a little hot, and it turned red on the tongue, but after falling into the stomach, it was warm and felt great.
call!
After drinking the soup, Lei Ya let out a long breath of relief, his whole body suddenly became more energetic, and the previous fatigue was instantly swept away.
Seeing this, Yang Ming asked, "Lei Ya, what happened to you after we left?"
Therefore, Lei Ya took his own experience out of the picture.
When they heard from him that the samurai had appeared, although Asma and the others didn't say anything, their faces showed disapproval, and there was even a trace of contempt deep in their eyes.
But Lei Ya said that they would transform into werewolves, and their individual strength soared. Although they were still no match for the jinn in a duel, but if the number increased, they would form a terrifying strength, and even threaten the elite jonin!
After all, when manpower is limited, unless one possesses unlimited stamina or large-scale killing ninjutsu, it will be difficult to make a difference after all.
Asma and Guixie's heart skipped a beat, they are people with a lot of knowledge, when they think about it, they feel a great terror!
If there's no threshold for being able to transform into a werewolf, wouldn't ninja be worse?
Because in the fourth ninja world of the original book, the ninja coalition army is only 10,000, and if the ninjas existing in other places are added, it will be just over 20+[-].
Compared with the scarcity of ninjas, the number of ordinary people is much larger.
If... these ordinary people can also transform into werewolves, wouldn't the ninjas be doomed?
(End of this chapter)
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