The Best of The Worst

Chapter 50: Fight

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Langfeng was not too depressed now. He was so good at acting, but this time he met the master and cheated himself so bitterly, and his mouth couldn't help but a wry smile.

"You are too cruel! The blind cats let you be!" Calmly avoiding Kurosaki's attack, Langfeng found a chair and sat down.

"Don't talk about those useless, don't want to go out alive today!" Kurosaki smiled coldly, and said with a wink at Osa, motioning him to step aside.

"Our big island nation empire doesn't need to deceive more and less, defeat me and get out of here!"

Listening to the other party's words, Langfeng squinted his eyes, raised Erlang's legs, and said: "I refuse to fight with you!"

As soon as Langfeng's words came out, the faces of the surrounding ninjas were angered, and Kurosaki's face was even more ugly.

"Do you think I don't deserve to be your opponent?" After taking a deep breath, Kurosaki tried his best not to be irritated by the opponent.

"No, you deserve it, but unfortunately, the environment here is not suitable for me to fight, and it's not fair to me!" Langfeng put on the appearance of the outdoor expert again, and Kurosaki cursed in his heart.

"Then where are you going to fight!" Roaring at Langfeng, Kurosaki suddenly felt that it was too difficult to stay calm in front of the bald donkey in front of him. It was obvious that this guy was like a pig and a dog!

"I like field battles, don't talk about you when the time comes, you can go together!" Looking at the small island country that was a little irritated by him, Langfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the killing intent in his eyes was hard to detect.

My best friend was killed by the gang of bastards in front of him. As long as he thought of this, Langfeng would directly sentence their group to death.

"Field battle, go to hell!" Kurosaki finally couldn't help it, and suddenly raised the blue "color" demon knife that had been stored for a long time and slashed towards the wolf peak.

"Come on!" He smiled in his mouth, as if he knew that the other party was going to be furious, so he retreated and gave way, followed by a strange cry.

The blow was unsuccessful, and Kurosaki continued to dwell in front of him. At this time, all the other ninjas around gave him a path that was enough for them to play.

The light of Kurosaki's sword flashed one after another, and Langfeng didn't worry about his comfort at all. These people in front of them can be regarded as peerless masters to ordinary people, but to themselves, they are simply scum.

With a cruel smile, Langfeng is going to continue to anger them, making them still angry at the moment before they die.

"Kurosaki, how is your "chaotic" knife? Didn't it cut?" Langfeng teased the young man who sarcasmly attacked the deadly man in front of him.

"You die for me!" With a roar, Kurosaki was a short stature, and then he charged forward. The blue "color" blade light in his hand, like a laser, had grown by nearly a foot, which also caused It is even more difficult to find a hiding place in this seemingly small room.

Seeing the light of the knife in front of him, Langfeng suddenly had a smirk in his mouth, and suddenly hugged his head and rushed towards a bunch of ninjas.

No one would have thought that Langfeng would be so shameless. Although Kurosaki's sword light is long, there are still a lot of dead spots in the entire room, enough for him to dodge, but this stuff actually pierces the opponent!

"Baga!" Seeing Langfeng rushing over, all the low-level ninjas were full of panic. They couldn't be more familiar with the sword light. It can be said that Kurosaki injected all the power into it, even if Even a solid piece of iron can be cut off!

"Go away!" Kurosaki's face also had a hint of horror. It was already very difficult for him to regain his strength. Many of the changes that he had originally envisioned had also become useless because the opponent fled into his own crowd because of the other party's wretchedness.

"Don't kill me!" Langfeng yelled while holding his head, seeming to insist that they would not shoot together, and followed one of the ninjas without a hassle.

"Damn, you die for me!" After being followed by Langfeng for a few minutes, the low-level ninja couldn't help it anymore, just follow along. You're just a substitute, you're always following me, you're not tired I'm fucking tired!

Turning around fiercely, the ninja suddenly took out a dagger glowing purple in pitch black, and slashed towards Langfeng's throat.

This dagger is as abrupt as the fashion in the night sky. Only Kurosaki is holding a weapon in the entire room, and a deadly weapon that suddenly appears now makes Wolf Peak'furious'!

"You little island country that doesn't count!" With a roar that looked like a god descending from the earth, Langfeng's voice was full of confidence, and there was no trace of guilt.

"Hmph! Yellow pig!" Listening to Langfeng's roar, the low-level ninja's eyes flashed with a cruel expression, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at him faster.

And just as the dagger was about to be drawn on Langfeng’s neck, the low-level ninja suddenly felt a chill underneath, and saw Langfeng with a smirk, a pair of cat and mouse eyes looking at him with a horrified expression. .

"Flick the ball! It doesn't count if you speak!" How fast Langfeng was, the moment the opponent drew out his dagger, he untied the opponent's pants directly, and then he tore off and faced the ninja's ball. Flicked.

"Oh!" There was a roar that didn't look like a human scream, and the dagger in the ninja's hand was no longer able to hold it, and it fell off the moment it was close to Wolf Peak's neck and was caught by him.

"Get off!" The playful Langfeng suddenly let out a low drink, with cold light in his eyes. The sharp dagger pierced directly from the top of the ninja's head, and the white brain was accompanied by blood to pull out the dagger in Langfeng. In an instant it spurted out like a fountain.

Holding the bloody dagger, Langfeng squinted his eyes and looked around at the people around him, his voice was as deep and cold as it came from hell.

"All of you are going to die! Because you shouldn't move my friends!" With a cruel smile, the body that was originally upright was tilted at a 45-degree angle, which was caused by the rapid impact.

Like a phantom, Wolf Peak's dagger pierced each of the three ninjas' heads, and suddenly there were three bottom noises in a row.

Seeing Langfeng's sudden power, the surrounding ninjas all took out their weapons, forming a small group in three groups, and Ozu and Kurosaki looked at each other even more, and they rushed towards Langfeng at the same time.

Facing the two people who rushed towards him again, Langfeng's mouth was sneered, and he quickly pulled out two daggers from the dead ninja, threw them at Kurosaki, and then held the dagger in his right hand toward the leading Osasa. go with.

Wolf Peak’s previous series of actions have given him enough space to fight, and at the same time, bluffing those low-level ninjas can also save himself some trouble.

Although he knew that he couldn't have an accident, Langfeng didn't know if the opponent was the only one of these people. If there were high-level ninjas, or even God endures, then his own life might have been confessed.

It has to be said that Langfeng’s suspicion is very accurate. The reason why Kurosaki can escape from the sealed prison is indeed the help of the family's low-level Shinnin, otherwise he will not be able to do it, but the Shinnin has executed the more important The task is gone.

Kurosaki, who was stopped by the two flying daggers, did not rush over with Osa, which gave Langfeng time to buffer. Looking at the bayonet that was hacked at him, Langfeng kicked the dead ninja at his feet. After the past, he moved with the shadows, and even got up directly.

At this time, Ozu looked at a ninja corpse in front of him and subconsciously dodged to one side, but the knife in his hand stabbed behind the ninja from a tricky position.