Master of Ninja World

Even if his heart is unwilling, Beckman can only tolerate it. He has calculated everything correctly, but he has miscalculated humanity. The bloody nature of these pirates for decades can not be guessed at will.

In other words, he indirectly underestimated the Marshal of the Warring States Period, and underestimated the Buddha Warring States Period, known as the "wise general".

Pushing the deepest part of the city, that is, the abnormal appearance of the sixth layer of "infinite hell" quickly attracted the attention of the jailers. A large number of powerful men continued to gather here, and a large number of ambush masters all arrived in time.

However, the sight before them made these jailers dumbfounded, countless veteran pirates were fighting, blood flowed into rivers, burst limbs were clearly visible, bloody and bloody, like a purgatory on earth.

These jailers, on the contrary, became spectators and were ignored.

"Asshole!"

Perceiving a large number of jailers constantly coming, Beckman's calm heart splashed with ripples, and the flames raged to the sky. The previous escape method can be used once, and if he is caught again, he will not escape.

Secretly peering at the surrounding changes, Beckman's forehead was sweating uncontrollably, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain. The jailers all around poured in, coming in from all directions, and did not escape in time. Once the copper wall and iron wall were enclosed, he wanted to be all over his body. Retreat is tantamount to idiotic dreams.

The brain power was running at a speed ten times faster than the normal rate. After a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Without even thinking about it, he abandoned the entanglement opponent, and Beckman jumped into the chaos.

To fish in troubled waters and completely disturb the troubled waters can the impossible become possible.At the same time, a special individual came to the town.

The destination is to advance the sixth layer of the city-infinite hell.

The visitors were young, dressed rather casually, with indifferent eyes looking at the surrounding ruins, and the already empty prison had no figures of jailers.

"It seems that all are in [Infinite Hell]..."

Perceiving the slight vibration from under the footsteps, Wuchen's gaze swept straight to the abyss below, where there were sometimes hysterical screams, including violent and shocking power fluctuations.

The deep-sea prison was beating faintly, and the scene was very shocked, and then the body ignored the existence of gravity, floated easily, and fell like a rock into the sea.

This dark and boundless tunnel is a shortcut to the sixth layer—infinite hell.

"Boom boom boom..."

Unlike before, the battle of "Infinite Hell" has undergone drastic changes. With Beckman's participation, the scale and scope of the fierce battle was deliberately expanded, and these jailers were also involved.

The entire sixth floor of "Infinite Hell" turned into a meat grinder for war for a while, and the dark ground was covered with mysterious blood, full of ominous signs and unknowns.

The description of blood flowing into a river is too superficial!

"good chance!"

Suddenly discovering that there was a loophole in the upper ladder in the crowd, Beckman made a decisive decision and easily tore the jailer in front of him to pieces, and then rushed away.

Just as he was about to step up the stairs to the upper prison, his indifferent voice suddenly hit behind him.

"I heard that you have calculated everything, but I am very interested in one point. Is my appearance within your prediction?"

The light voice was somewhat curious, and a cold chill enveloped him, Beckman's face changed drastically, and the owner of this voice had already emerged in his mind.With just the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the moment he was about to turn around to attack, the dazzling flash burst out, making him close his eyes subconsciously.

"Kick at the speed of light! Boom boom boom!!!"

Beckman was instantly covered by gorgeous golden glitter, enough to disintegrate the heavy blows from the small mountain in an instant, and all fell on his body.

Beckman, who was originally on the sixth floor of "Infinite Hell", jumped up, his body passed through the dust-free tunnel, and was easily kicked to the fourth floor!

"Wow!"

At this moment, a long and narrow slash came and whizzed, the blood-colored light was extremely evil, and the slash had not yet touched, and I felt the evil spirit hitting my mind, affecting the mind and the four.

The object to be swallowed is dustless.

"What's your reason for challenging me?" He stopped pursuing Beckman's plan, Wuchen put his hands in his pockets, looked at the tall figure in the dark, and said indifferently.

Following Wuchen's sight, I can see the cold, pure and pure figure of killing, wearing an official uniform that pushes the city, holding an evil Odachi in his hand, holding a thick cigar in his mouth, and his expression is not training. .

It is Xiliu of Rain!

"Buzzing..."

A catastrophic roar suddenly sounded, the crisp screams with endless bloody smell, merged into the air, the air breathed into the ears and nose was full of blood, and the stench was disgusting.

That trembling, utterly killing intent, is the sword in Yu Zhiliu's hands-the second generation of ghosts!

"As you can see, it was the one who led me to come to you, and it can make it feel terrified. You should be a very powerful opponent." Raising the quaint sword in his hand, he looked frantically without dust, Yu Zhiliu was full of raging .

The indifferent gaze did not even look at Xiliu, Wuchen did not speak, and his body disappeared for an instant.

"boom!"

The wall in the distance burst with a bang, and a large deep pit appeared. Looking at it, Yu Zhiliu, who was deeply trapped in it and made a mess, stared at Wuchen with anger, unexpectedly he would make a sneak attack.

This look of wishing to smash the dust-free corpse into thousands of pieces, obviously did not expect that he would suddenly attack.

"I want to fight with you like a swordsman, rather than fighting with fists and kicks." Resisting the rage, Yu Zhixi said with scarlet eyes.

Hearing that Wuchen just sneered, with cold eyes, looking at him from a downward angle, the cold voice resounded through the dark space where he could not see his fingers.

In a word, it completely ignited Yu Zhiliu, who was already irritating.

"There are people who are worthy of my sword. One thing is worthy of recognition. It's definitely not you...want me to draw the sword and fight with you...this is just your self-deception. Do you think you are qualified?"

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