C118 (1/2)

The light in the gray eyes of the person grew brighter and brighter, and the corpses on the ground started to tremble regularly. Suddenly, one by one, they stood up from the ground, picked up the blades beside them, and filled them with an aura of death.

< p > ”This —”

's face was filled with incredulity. Could it be that they had revived —? In a moment of desperation, Duan Hong swung out his leg like a sickle, striking the temple of the one who had just ran over.

< p > ”Ka La!”

The man's skull cracked, and his body fell down softly. Duan Hong exhaled, and was about to relax.

The body that was about to collapse suddenly stood up again. His face was distorted and without any expression, he stabbed the bronze blade in his hand at Duan Hong.

At this time, the other people, including the recently fallen ferryman, also surrounded him. The dog-like Gao Qiao suddenly retreated, letting out a few sneers.

”Young man, it's a great honor for you to die under the puppet technique of Master Meizi.”

< p > ”Puppet Technique?” What is that thing? ”

Duan Hong did not understand, but before he could think too much, six or seven blades had already slashed at him.

< p > ”Break for me!”

Duan Hong scolded from head to toe, the dagger was like a high-speed fan, slashing at every blade.

I don't know what material the ancient dagger was made of, but I do know how sharp it was.

Other than Watanabe's golden blade, the other fights that were going to take place were all cut off.

Heh heh heh!

The black-clothed man laughed out loud, his ten fingers constantly beating as if he was playing a piano. Every time his fingers moved a little, he would charge towards Duan Hong like a mule trying to tolerate a wild donkey.

The dagger in Duan Hong's hand had been stabbed into the chest of this person a dozen times, but he was still unable to stop his crazy movements.

That person did not have any expression and was unaware of the pain. Suddenly, Duan Hong felt pain in his thigh.

Lowering his head to take a look, he saw a person who was enduring the pain before throwing away the battle between his hands, grabbing onto the other party's thigh and biting down hard.

< p > ”Ah!”

Duan Hong cried out in pain, and in a moment of desperation, his dagger pierced towards the man's head.

< p > ”Chi!”

Go to hell, asshole!

Duan Hong exerted more strength into his wrist, and with a twist of the dagger in the man's skull, his brain spurted out, and he sent him flying with a kick.

< p > ”Boom!

The man's body fell to the ground and he finally stopped moving.

< p > ”Hm?” ”So that's how it is.”

Duan Hong seemed to have understood something. That black clothed man called Gui Wan Jie must have used some method to manipulate this group of people. It was the puppet technique that Takahashi mentioned.

The people being manipulated had no sense, they could only obey the operator's orders, if their brains were damaged.

This kind of manipulation would be ineffective, it seems like this puppet manipulation technique must have used some kind of mental power, I never thought that the Ue-kok ninjas would have this kind of law that almost went against the laws of nature.

Now that they understood the puppet's weakness, it was much easier to subdue them. In that moment, they had to endure and behead Duan Hong, and only Watanabe looked at him expressionlessly.

Finding the puppet's weakness so quickly, Demon Devourer, your comprehension ability is pretty good. However, the more it is like this, the more I can't let you live.