Overgod Ascension - 162. Chapter 162 Revenge (3600 plus)

“kill!”

After the sacrifices of many ninjas and the consumption of a treasure, after paying so much, the remaining elite of the ninja army finally killed the house of the ghost family.

The two Zhongren looked at each other, and rushed in with the Shinobi sword.

Ping pong!

The sound of swords intersecting flickered, and accompanied by sparks, two heads flew out.

“Who will die?”

A handsome young man, dressed only in single-clothed clogs, walked out of the wooden door with a samurai sword in his hand, dripping with blood on the blade.

“You are the superintendent of a family of ghosts, a ghost with the name of lucky and lucky?”

The leader of the ninja stared at each other earnestly: “As expected, Izumo is a powerful man, such terrifying power and kendo, even in Shangnin…”

“Iga Ninja? It is rumored that anyone can hire as long as you can afford it. Now which enemy is coming to take my life?”

The ghost controlled by Wu Ming said so.

“Please forgive us for not being blunt!”

The ninja leader bowed his head to apologize.

Peng!

As soon as his voice fell, from the rockery and pond in the courtyard, several black shadows rushed out suddenly, and numerous cutting tools and poisonous smoke smashed into the ghost’s eyes.

“Ninfa·How Fireball!”

“Ninfa·Ten Thousand Needles!”

“Ninfa·Blast!”

…

Numerous ninjutsus are also emitted one after another, dazzling light, almost drowning the ghost’s eyes.

In the face of this, Gui Yi Fayan slowly raised the katana.

Among the pupils, an inch of fine light was released, and many ninjas and even middle ninjas lost their ability to move in an instant.

“Just by relying on your eyes and momentum, you can achieve the point of’the heart is a law’…”

The ninja leader backed away in horror, and immediately saw the katana of the opponent, blooming like a cherry blossom with a beautiful blade of light.

Chi Chi!

The snow-white light of the knife, like turbulent waves, the wind and snow rushed, covering the audience in an instant.

The ultimate swordsmanship, combined with the blood of the third-level swordsman, caused many ninjutsu to collapse, and the charging ninja immediately turned into a corpse.

Between the electric light and flint, a blade of light came to the ninja leader.

puff!

The blade entered the body, a white smoke exploded and turned into a wooden figure.

Not far away, the figure of the ninja leader reappeared, and a blood plum appeared on his chest: “It’s too late for me to be a substitute… The magic eye of the ghost is as powerful as a rumor!”

“In Shimoiga Kaminin——Ishikawa Goemon! It must be my life’s honor to ask a strong like you!”

“Ask me?”

The ghost smiled with a low eye, and after implanting the blood of the demon, the physical strength and resilience of Tufang Fujiyura had reached the peak, and even surpassed. At this time, the katana was raised, and the ghost behind it was like the essence: “Uri- —”

“ended……”

Facing this blow that was enough to kill him, Ishikawa Goemon’s eyes showed a smile, and he took out a scroll in an instant and tore it open.

boom!

The shocking power ripples immediately spread to the surroundings.

Wu Ming, who was not far away, had a look of horror on his face: “This is… the fourth level of power!”

The golden power was concentrated in a line and cut straight across. The ghost not far away looked dull and sluggish. Suddenly, a blood line emerged from his forehead, and the whole person instantly turned into a golden flame and burned out.

There was silence all around, and the power to the fourth level erupted, but even the wooden pavilion next to it did not spread. Only on the ground, there was a long line of charred black, representing the condensed control power to the extreme!

“Is this… the power of the gods? Too…too powerful…”

With the result of such a battle, even Goemon Ishikawa himself was stunned, with endless greed in his eyes: “If I could gain such power…”

‘The scroll that sealed the four-level full blow! It must be an item on the heavenly merit list. In order to deal with me, at least ten thousand meritorious deeds will be spent…’

Wu Ming, who was not far away, was also certain: “It’s a pity…it’s been determined that there are no ambushes around. The authorized person didn’t come by himself, but found a Shangren to replace the dead ghost. Really cunning! ‘

Shaking his head, he took a step out, seeming to change his shape, and came to the front of Shang Shinobu.

“You…who are you?”

Ishikawa Goemon was horrified. No matter who it was, he had just killed the ghost with a magic eye, but when he saw an identical person appear in front of him, he had the same reaction.

It’s just that, after all, he is a ninjutsu who has experienced a lot of battles, and with a wave of hands, ninjutsu that is stronger than the ninjutsu is displayed.

Not only that, but a purple mist exploded in front of him, obviously wanting to escape.

“Oh? It seems there is no such powerful item anymore?”

Ninjutsu passed through the eyes of the ghost in front of him without any hindrance, rippling ripples, but it was just a phantom.

And the real Wu Ming suddenly appeared behind Ishikawa Goemon, with the palm of thunder light, covering his heavenly spirit in an instant.

Ishikawa Goemon’s spirit was awakened, and he lost control of his body in an instant.

Before falling into darkness completely, Wu Ming’s last sentence was still passed in faintly: “But the five-element escape method is a variant of the mere five elements, so I am embarrassed to make an axe in front of me?”

“Ghost Palace!”

“Master!”

“Lord!”

At this time, a group of talents rushed in. The first was the frustrated Matsushita Shota and Matsushita Kenichi, followed by a large number of samurai and Ashikaru, even Oyu Sayakichi and Tachibana Shigeru were among them, but Wu Ming was slightly surprised.

“Master, are you okay?”

Many of his subordinates were holding swords, and many of them were still hanging on their bodies, and they knelt and asked.

“Nothing! Kill me all these Iga ninjas!”

Looking at the noisy world outside, Wu Ming said coldly.

“what!”

Matsushita Shota and Matsushita Ken promised loudly, killing like evil spirits…

…

“An Yiguo, is it a Maori family?!”

Naturally, Shigeru Tachibana and Sayayoshi Oyo were both concerned about the aftermath of Tomita Maru, but Wu Ming thought of the information that had been tortured from Goemon Ishikawa, and he pondered.

As early as when he spread his fame, he knew that such a day would come, so he prepared to take down the Shadow Warrior.

It now appears that Fujiyura Turk has fulfilled his duties well and blocked a black gun for Wu Ming.

“The initial imprisonment pearl, I happened to have seen it on the main temple exchange, and the subsequent scroll is definitely the product of the main god space…”

In fact, even if Wu Ming himself faced that fourth-level scroll, he would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die.

After obtaining this important information, he did not delay for a moment, and hurried to the sphere of influence of Anyiguo’s Maori family.

“According to Ishikawa Goemon’s confession, the person who hired him was paid through the Ayikuni Moori family…”

“And… at this time in Ayi Kuni, there is also a stronghold of Iga Ninja…”

“The reincarnation may not leave before receiving the news…”

“Or maybe it’s hidden in the Maori home!”

“Therefore, we must hurry up!”

Ayi Country is adjacent to Izumo Country, and it is also a big country with hundreds of thousands of stones high.

The difference with Izumo is that there is not a unified power in Anyi at this time, but several companies are competing for the position of the country’s lord, and the Maori is one of them.

By this time, the Maori family had mastered the three large cities of Yoshida-gun Mountain Castle, Sarugake Castle, and Mirror Mountain Castle, with a stone height of 50,000 stones, and they were the most promising powers of the Daming-level power to unify Anyi Country.

Jingshan City, in the middle of an ordinary wine house.

“Are the ninjas of Iga there?”

It was getting late at this time, and several public servants had already taken off the warm curtains and closed the shop, only to see the center of the restaurant, not knowing when there was another white-clothed warrior.

“Iga Ninja? What are you talking about?”

A public servant smiled, but did not notice that the complexions of the companions next to him had changed.

“Where did you hear the news?”

The head lady of this shop came out with a gloomy face.

“Ishikawa Goemon, ask me to say hello to you!”

Wu Ming raised his head and smiled leisurely.

“Master Chief?! No! No, be careful, everyone!”

The face of the proprietress changed, she was about to take something out of the counter. Between the sparks and flints, Wu Ming had already arrived in front of her, and Feng Moche stroked her white and delicate neck mercilessly.

Peng!

A large swath of blood splattered like plum blossoms, with a poignant beauty.

“Ah…how can the beauty of the withering cherry blossoms be compared with this one?”

Wu Ming sighed with emotion, slaying swiftly, whether it was a ninja in disguise or Fenggong, clutching their necks, fell down in pain, and did not disturb the surrounding people.

“Even though Iga is the one who does things as soon as I give the money, I always feel a bit unhappy when I come to deal with me after being entrusted by others!”

Wu Ming shook his head, wiped the katana with a white silk cloth, and dropped it casually.

“Things in the dark world must be solved by the people in the dark world… It seems that the time has come to form our own Ninja Army…”

…

Ape hanging city.

It was early in the morning that a samurai with a bamboo hat lowered to the eyebrows, every step as if measured with a ruler, walked into a seemingly ordinary farmhouse in the countryside.

“The main temple did not give a prompt to complete the mission, but from the perspective of time, it should have started to act…In this case…Is Shinobu Iga’s mission failed?”

“A bunch of damn bastards, and that damn Ishikawa Goemon, who can fail as Kaminin… even with the strange things I gave…”

“It’s just…you must rely on these Iga ninjas to get specific information…”

“This time, the opponent is at least a master of martial arts, a real-life Taoist first-level powerhouse… It is difficult to deal with, but I don’t know how much more authority can I increase after killing him?”

With a little expectation and a little bit of sullenness, this man slowly walked into the farmhouse.

This is a secret stronghold of Iga Shinobu and an intelligence sales office. Both parties have agreed to get news every day.

But as soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong: “There is a breath of dead soul!”