Fury Ocean

Chapter 23: Broken

Magic is fake, jutsu is real, it will make people misjudge, the difference is that magic brings joy through deception, and the goal of jutsu is to kill. Bayi Chinese Network W ★ w ★ W. 81zW. CoM

According to rumors, ninjutsu is soaring, ever-changing, and omnipotent. In reality, it can't be so powerful, but as far as feelings are concerned, Niu Ben has doubted that his opponent is not a real person, but a ghost or a wizard.

That is not a quick description, and there are all kinds of "unreasonable" audiovisual illusions that are erratic and unforced. Experience becomes unavailable, intuition is affected, and it is as elusive as a chaotic magnetic field. The moment before, the fatal killer appeared on the left side, and the attack came from behind. The hastily rushed to the elbow and urged the opponent to fight with the same result. As a result, he hit a cloud of life.

The elbow caught in a cloud of smoke seems to have vision, through which Niuben "sees" a spectacle.

The vast earth, the blood moon is empty, countless masses of creeping dunes on the earth, the elbows of giants fall.

Whether it's punches or elbows, including army stabs, it feels roughly the same when attacking. At first, it was corroded by the acid liquid spit out by the worm, and then bitten and devoured by countless mouths. During this process, the power attached to the fist, elbow, and army stab was continuously consumed, and finally it was trapped in the sand and pulled by countless suckers. It's hard to get out.

The most amazing thing is that such a dangerous and ugly imagination does not bring the feeling of terror and avoidance, but indulgence and attraction, and even indignation. Niu Benming knew that the fist, elbow, and thorn in the painting represented himself, but his thoughts stood on the side of the Blood Moon World, hoping that it would destroy the invader's weapon and crush it, and then kill the deity.

If it was not strong enough, sane enough, and authenticity to discern authenticity, Niuben almost wanted to stay there and feel the feeling of being wrapped for a while.

This is a hallucination, not a hallucination. The smoke change is fascinating, but the smoke change itself is not false. What is false is that it produces spiritual fantasy when surrounded by it.

"Roar!"

In Li Xiao, Niuben twirled his body violently, and the army spurs collided with the crooked blood several times.

There was real blood blooming in the air, and there was a slight humming in the ear. There were a few more openings on Niuben's body, and the front end of the army thorn was stained with blood beads.

Both defeats hurt, and the injuries are not serious ... However, Niuben quickly fell into a similar situation as before, and the other side became more patient.

The blood moon, the earth, the squirming dunes ... The vast and barren landscape releases the temptation, like a whetstone, constantly consuming the fortress of will. Even if the will is determined and strong, the body will respond. It's like a trap full of bayonet, flames and even poisonous snakes in front of it. The warriors dare to die generously, but their bodies can't remain indifferent.

The secretion of hormones will increase, the muscles will tremble, the spirit will be tense, hesitant, and there may be cramps in the hands and feet. Over time, the will is weakened, the action becomes hesitant, and the strength weakens in doubt, at which point ... the battle will end.

"The key is smoke!"

Niuben will not be stupid enough to fight against each other at home, shield his breath, and try to escape several times.

The opponent changed with it, turning into a gentle, ubiquitous wind.

She is the air of the soul, clothed in smoke, and a circle of moving territory in the world. Whenever the smoke became thin, she added in time, with a wave, and drowned Niuben's figure again.

In front of the Longmen Inn, there is an empty field. It is not too big to say that it is not too small to say that it is small. As the woman continues to release light smoke, and the cloud and fog are already there, the entire space is immersed in chaos.

Everyone has retreated out of the circle, and no one can see the situation inside, only to hear the boxing style Huo Huo, Jin Tie symphony, and occasional **** lines.

"Intentional leaks, cough ... arrogance makes sense."

Hugged by a fat man under a stubble wall, Boss Long's spirit was loose, but he refused to close his eyes. He wasn't sighing for a woman—it was taken for granted because of his power; what really surprised him was that Niu Ben was undefeated without mech?

People who can learn ninjutsu do not use ninjutsu every time they fight. It depends on how strong their opponents are. It can be seen only from the smoke that Blood Moon has regarded Niuben as an unprecedented enemy, and dare not relax for a moment.

Until the battle has progressed, the boss of the dragon can not help but consider a possible outcome.

"Hachi is secretly forbearing, half of the main combatants. Budo is dead, Yuichi is missing, Oshima guards the emperor, and Blood Moon Sunset is the only top force that can move freely. If she loses, or dies ..."

After thinking about it, boss Long shook his head silently.

"Time is good for Blood Moon, Niuben cannot get rid of it, sooner or later ..."

"Peng!"

A particularly violent collision interrupted my thoughts, and the smoke in the yard was two points. People saw Niu Ben's body flying backwards and his **** messy with blood. In front of her, there was a red line on the face of the woman who killed snow. The neck is only a fraction of a cent.

Real life and death line!

"It's you!" Until the battle was over, Thomas Jr. finally knew who the opponent was.

Some people say that the face is the second life of a woman. Although not applicable to everyone, it also expresses part of the instinct of women. With a face injury, the woman screamed a scream on her lips and turned her hands to catch a **** crescent moon in her hand.

The clouds of smoke surging, the surrounding smoke was attracted to the side, the woman was hidden in the clouds of smoke, as if flying in the clouds, flying towards Niuban and spreading.

At this moment, a sudden chill rushed into the woman's heart, as if someone had a horizontal knife and a neck, and the muzzle of his head came to his head, giving a silent warning.

"It's you!"

Unable to drink in anger, the woman's figure paused slightly, as if the breeze was shaking swiftly; about a quarter of a second, the smoke rushed to completely envelop her figure, and the killing power that came from her face disappeared.

This delay seemed trivial, but Thomas was young enough to respond.

"Shit girl, come to me!"

Roaring violently, Little Thomas, who was about to pierce his eyes, slammed the case hard, rushed across the center of the battlefield, and a tongue of fire suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Blessing called out the most critical sentence.

"Big cow, board!"

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This is the best time, and perhaps the only opportunity.

No one can fight with a quasi-god of warfare who operates the mech by physical body. As long as the cow rushes on the mech, smoke, ninjutsu, and blood moon, all will become a mirror flower water moon, no matter how strong it is. It is no exaggeration to say that if he had not left the mech on his own initiative, this upheaval and chaos would not have occurred at all.

Just when people thought the war was about to reverse, two things happened on the battlefield, two kinds of changes.

An open umbrella appeared in the cloud of smoke. It looked no different from an ordinary umbrella, but successfully blocked the artillery from the outside, like a realm of time and space.

At the same time, Niu Ben in the retreat forcibly stopped, and his feet formed a deep groove on the ground. The next moment, he reflected back like a cannonball, and he went back and forth into the cloud of smoke, reentering the battlefield.

Before the figure was swallowed by the smoke, the sharp-eyed people exclaimed when they saw an unbelievable scene.

Niu Ben closed his eyes.

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He has been studying and training since he was eight years old, and has been absorbing knowledge and nutrition all the time, and he is improving every day. For more than ten years, he has encountered many strong men and many friends. Whenever his expertise is manifested, Niu Ben may not say on his mouth that he will always think about it in private and study whether it can be used by himself or whether he can master it.

Ninjutsu ... Niu Ben not only knew, but also heard the conclusions of many people.

The fat man once said disdainfully that taking off his coat, ninjutsu is just a bunch of physical, chemical, or biological rules that anyone who can finish middle school can master.

Ninjutsu is never fantasy, but rather scientific. The magic is born of the deception of the senses, as long as it can shield the hallucinations, remove the demon, and be able to see through it-this is a theoretical analysis of blessing.

During Ji Peng's trip, Mei Mei was inevitably exposed to ninjutsu, and there was only one sentence in summary.

"Jinjutsu is average. Ninja, not bad."

It is worth mentioning that Ye Fei has also talked about ninjutsu, which runs through his shameless style, and is greatly moved.

"Ji Peng has two things that attract Ben Shao, women and forbearance. If you can learn a few hands of ninjutsu, coax a woman to play, hey ... hey, don't leave, Ben Shao hasn't finished talking."

Different people have different styles and different ways of thinking. Among them, although the words of Mei Mei are simple, they have the deepest impact on Niuben, and therefore no longer delve into them, and spend precious time elsewhere.

In the past, he thought that he would be exposed to ninjutsu one day, but he did not expect that the first time he was in contact with ninjas was so powerful that he pushed himself to extremes.

Fortunately, he has something more magical than ninjutsu.

Deciphering ninjutsu requires experience and knowledge, strong concentration and will, and the ability to respond to it and miraculously. Niuben does not have the former, but the latter is sufficient. Or should it be said that, under the condition of modern technology, jutsu is a subject that can be cracked with knowledge, and only true energy is qualified to be called magic.

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Hold your breath, close your eyes, ears no longer actively listen, Niuben rushed into the battlefield twice, standing quietly in the smoke.

True qi flows like water, and the body seems to be soaked in water. Every wave, every change, reflects the shadow in the wave.

Unless the opponent stands still, nothing will happen.

A cloud of smoke came from underneath, and the futile green smoke had almost no quality, but it gave people a sharp feeling. Niuben ignored it, and the backhand general pricked to the side.

"Oh!"

when!

Exclamation, collision, blood color suddenly appeared, followed by murmuring and retreat, followed by a light sound of "wave", and the smoke suddenly became thick.

With the help of smoke and a cover attack, the woman was unprepared, and she was a little rushed when she retreated.

Strictly speaking, this is Niuben's first active attack.

Without having enough time to feel excited, the opponent's counterattack came immediately, and the two smokes turned into short spears and attacked badly.

This time, Niuben not only did not move, even the army stabs were useless. Until the short spear approached his body, he suddenly changed from upright to sideways, and then countered, and the whirlwind struck.

If Yamamoto martial arts attacked in the smoke, Niuben dare not dare to do so, because he has inhuman power. Except for his aunt, Niuben cannot think of anyone who can match it. But now, in the face of this mysterious woman, Niu Ben is convinced that he is not disadvantaged in strength, coupled with his anger, he has firmly gained the upper hand.

puff!

In some dull impacts, bone moans could be discerned in the middle, and the umbrella reopened in the smoke, which was able to resist the artillery before, but at this time was pumped by a rough whip leg.

It's not that Niu Ben's leg strength is getting more and more fierce, but because ... Niu Ben has better grasp this time, waiting time is better, and his energy is also transmitted synchronously with his leg strength. On the contrary, the woman had a higher degree of accidents, more hasty movements, and even the umbrella face was not fully opened.

The umbrella was opened twice, and the smoke was inevitably divided into two. The woman then retracted the umbrella, and the bleeding moon gathered in a cloud of smoke. Niu Ben's fist had been driving like a breaking dragon, and it was driven into the woman's chest.

Suddenly, the situation changed radically, not only were the people around them dumbfounded, but the woman was also filled with absurdity and incomprehension. She finally realized that the opponent's return to the battlefield was not due to impulse. The two attacks just now were not blind, but they had a coping way to crack the smoke.

As the fierce and compact attack approached, the woman had no better response and blocked the opened umbrella in front of her. People around the battlefield saw that half of the yard's smoke suddenly flew up, like a cloud, bursting into the hillside, and fled away.

"Ran?"

Like back to back, Boss Long straightened his body in the arms of a fat man, and then fell weak.

The thoughts in his head had just flashed, and the remaining smoke shot a sturdy sound from the anger, accompanied by a roar.

"Fire!"

"Yes!"

Artillery fire, gunfire, including only two missiles, Little Thomas poured all firepower into the flying smoke.

The space covered with rain silk was torn, the fog was scattered, the smoke in the retreat was scattered, and the magical umbrella was broken to a visible degree.

But before scrapping, the woman drifted into the forest in time, took a few steps, and disappeared into the dim fog.

"Fuck! None of this is dead?"

Unable to believe his eyes, Thomas controlled the mech and raised his legs to chase.

"Stay. No one is allowed to leave. Find Bin Tsai, thank him!"

Three unquestionable voices sent three orders, and Niu Ben followed the woman, chasing into the forest.

"How is that? I ... hmm ..."

Shocked, helpless, angry, anxious, Thomas actually knew that in the face of a strong man of that level, he didn't have many advantages in his own hands. In addition, there are many places in the wild where the mecha is simply impassable. I want to know with my buttocks, that woman will go to that kind of place specifically. What should I do?

"******!"

Realizing the weakness he had never experienced in his life, Thomas could only turn his anger elsewhere and turned to aim the muzzle at the dragon boss.

"Give me all! Don't mess around. And you, where is Binzi? Give him to me!"

"I don't know ..." Boss Long was dying, and could only smile grudgingly.

"I am here."

After answering to himself, it was about four or five hundred meters away, but did not show up.

"What do you want to do?"

"Uh, this ..."

Little Thomas was at a loss, only now remembering the words of Niuben, that the purpose of finding himself was not to kill, but to thank him.

Why thank you?

How can I thank?

Anyway, my performance just now seems to have nothing to do with thanks.

"I haven't seen you for a long time ... well, weirdly, let me tell you the old ..."

"Stop the old one, don't look!"

Blessed in a word, pierced his lies, and after pointing his finger at the dragon's **** body, he turned and shouted.

"Do you want to save his life!"

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... (To be continued.)