Master of Ninja World

A group of night raid members are not surprised by Wuchenshen's predictions. This kind of thing does not happen rarely. Predicting the future is one of Wuchen's many abilities, and it is still extremely accurate, with little deviation.

"Shoo hoo!"

The next scene is exactly the same as Wuchen guessed. Tazmi wolf enters the flock. After Susano’s training and the reasons for his frequent destruction, he is now much stronger than the original Tazmi.

After all, there is no dust-free in the original work, and now the world is in chaos due to the appearance of dust-free, Tazmi is often mocked as a weak chicken, so that this guy works extremely hard to improve his strength.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In a short while, a side-by-side situation was staged. The beasts were slaughtered by Tazmi. The scene was quite shocking, and the corpses were almost piled up like a mountain.

"Tazmi has become a lot stronger."

Leonai happily drank a big sip of beer. After Brand and Susano's craftsmanship, Tazmi was completely opposite to the immature boy.

Others nodded slightly, and Wuchen was really not interested in the others who barely recognized Tazmi's strength.

"It's so boring."

Lying on the table lazily, from Wuchen's point of view, Tazmi's only advantage is strong resistance to blows, and Susanoo is better than himself in washing and cooking.

"Tazmi is at least your companion, and at any rate be more optimistic."

Perceiving Wuchen's sluggish appearance, Chelsea said silently: "My impression of Tazmi has changed a little. He is not bad, at least he looks pretty reliable now in terms of strength."

"Do you think he is reliable?" Wuchen curled his lips when he heard the words and snorted with extreme contempt.

"boom!"

At the same time, Tazmi suddenly broke into the door, staring at Wuchen with a torch, "I heard everything you just said. You want to slap me with a slap? I'm not convinced!"

"This guy……"

Wuchen raised his brows slightly, and looked at Chelsea subconsciously, only to see the corners of this guy's mouth with an unconcealable three-point arc, extremely cunning and sinister.

"Are you deliberate?" Wuchen asked, leaning to Chelsea's ear.

Chelsea immediately shook her head, and quickly denied it, saying: "How can I do things that we are also companions and teammates? I am not you."

Chelsea spread her hands, showing an expression unrelated to me.

"This guy……"

Wuchen blinked, it can be concluded that Chelsea did it on purpose.

"I can just slap you with a slap, no, slap you with one finger, what's your opinion?" Witnessing the majestic and majestic Tazmi, Wuchen asked plainly after drinking a glass of water.

"You...it's kind of us to single out once."

Tazmi hummed dullly. Although he didn't think he was Wuchen's opponent, he was not as exaggerated as Wuchen said, and he would not be slapped with a random finger to find the north, south, east, and northwest.

"Challenge me? The wings are hardened."

Wuchen realized that he seemed to underestimate Tazmi. Don't even challenge him before, but when he bumped into him, he was afraid to avoid him.

"Since you want to test your own strength, I have no problem, you can ask the BOSS, she is weak because she allows us to have a private duel, I don't care."

Wuchen said comfortably with his eyes closed.

"BOSS!"

Tazmi looked at Najiexitan immediately, faintly asking for help.

"Huh... it doesn't matter if you try it, but you have to stop." Squeezing the cigarette butt in his hand, the BOSS unexpectedly agreed to Tazmi's condition.

"strange."

The members of the night attack looked at each other. Normally, BOSS has always strictly forbidden this kind of thing. After all, it is a competition, which also means victory or defeat. This may hurt the trust between members.

"Tazmi is the exception!"

Na Jiexi laughed and said nothing. The more oppressive Tazmi felt, the greater the room for improvement. It would be best to let the dust-free devastation strike Tazmi.

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In the open space outside the base, the distance between Wuchen and Tazmi was a full 15 meters.

"Remember, stop there."

BOSS Najiexitan took a deep breath, and immediately shouted, "Now!"

"Finally I can fight this guy in a fair and honest duel." Looking at Wuchen, Tazmi, who put on the "ghost-ridden" armor, was extremely excited. He had dreamed for a long time on this day!

"call…"

Tazmi took a breath and disappeared suddenly.

"Tazmi is transparent?"

"Much more proficient than before, and the breath has completely disappeared."

"Tazmi's sense of existence is gone, Wuchen is in trouble!"

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The members of the night raid chattered and discussed, quite surprised Tazmi's progress. This kid has made a lot of work recently, but his strength has improved.

"Sure enough, everyone didn't find me, and this guy is useless to find out."

Tazmi was very excited. He seemed to be close to Wuchen, only a few steps away, and Wuchen looked around, seemingly looking for Tazmi's trace.

"It's time for revenge!"

With a loud shout in his heart, Tazmi raised his fist and slammed it at the dust-free face. That cheek that was more handsome than himself fell in Tazmi's eyes too much!

"Stupid!" His face was blank and dust-free, and the corners of his mouth suddenly swept up with an arc of conspiracy, and he whispered, "The armed color is hardened!"

"Boom boom!"

The dull blast sounded out of thin air, and Tazmi's whole body trembled fiercely. He hit Wuchen's body with all his strength, but he was shocked enough.

"It hurts!"

Even with the protection of the armor, Tazmi roared in pain, feeling that his right hand was about to be scrapped, looking at the towering motionless, dust-free, dignity shattered into glass slag.

He hit the target with all his strength, the enemy was okay, his right arm was almost scrapped, and the pain was self-evident.

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