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Fujita neck of the red line, almost and Zhang Xiaojian's voice at the same time, let the bamboo gently frown.
Because he saw, Zhang Xiaojian at this time in their more than ten meters place, the face showed a grim sneer.
”You...” Before Zhuxia said anything, Fujita's head suddenly grunted and fell to the ground from his neck. In the next second, a stream of blood gushed out. Fujita's body shook twice and fell to the ground with a plop.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at it coldly. Suddenly, a red bead appeared in the air. The bead instantly expanded. After a blur, a giant dragon appeared on Zhang Xiaojian's head, with a large mouth of blood. A light blue light curtain directly fell on rattan's body.
Fujita's body seemed to move twice, a vague shadow rose from his body, and gradually changed into the appearance of rattan field, full of panic on his face.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he could say it, he was swept in by blue light.
Mo long turned over in the air, roared, satisfied and turned into a group of red light, instantly disappeared in front of the bamboo.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at the change of the face under bamboo. Suddenly, a group of fire light appeared in her hand, like a little bit of rattan field's body. The fire light wrapped him in it in an instant, and soon became a pile of ashes, scattered with the wind.
In the face of this series of things, Zhuxia was scared to death.
Fujita is the master of Ninja, and also one of the few people who escaped from Zhang Xiaojian's hand.
Otherwise, the two of them will not be sent to carry out this secret mission.
For Zhang Xiaojian, the island has hated her deeply, if possible. They all want to take Zhang Xiaojian back to pick up skin cramps, light the lamp and boil oil.
When I got the news, I heard that the legendary blood spirit fruit was wrong in Tianmu Mountain, so I didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to get it. Unexpectedly, I met Zhang Xiaojian again.
When he hesitated under the bamboo, Zhang Xiaojian clapped her hands, and her eyes fell on him this time.
”Want to die, want to live.” Asked Zhang Xiaojian.
”Live, want to live.” With a plop of bamboo, he knelt on the ground.
Zhang Xiaojian sneered, and a blade flashed by, and an arm under the bamboo fell to the ground.
The shrill cry was far away. Zhang Xiaojian sneered and said, ”the bushido spirit of the island country is not afraid of death. I look down on you so much.”
Zhuxiaxin said that he had known that the grandfather didn't like obedience, and he would have done his best.
At the thought of this, Zhuxia suddenly raised his hand. He did not know when an extra dagger came out of his hand. It was so brilliant that it was like Zhang Xiaojian's abdomen.
Zhang Xiaojian fingers a flick, a red light out of the hand, dagger and red light meet the moment, even inch inch fracture.
At the moment when he was stupefied under the bamboo, Zhang Xiaojian's hand moved and a white light flew out. A blood hole appeared in his thigh instantly.
”You son of a bitch, you still play with me.” Zhang Xiaojian said coldly.
There was a shrill howl again. Under the bamboo, he wondered why the grandfather didn't eat hard and soft.
”Tell me how you've come to the streets. Who's going to buy Zhang Xiaojian asked with a smile.