Overgod Ascension

Winter comes spring.

Tsukimi Yamatoda Maru is expanding, the surrounding fields are cultivated, and fame is expanding.

With the protection of powerful homeowners and samurai, the rule is rarely victimized by monsters and bandits, thus attracting more and more wildlings to join.

These people are tough and disobedient to Wang Hua, but if trained, they are also good enough to take on light duties, Wu Ming happily accepted.

By now, the entire Toyota Maru family already has a hundred households, enough to mobilize a hundred light, and the power of a dozen samurai, not only frightens Rice Rock County, but even the Iyu family, the master of the Yunnan kingdom, has heard about the fame of the Hao family.

As a governor of a family of ghosts, the ghosts can cure drinking and swallowing children, while mastering the fame of swordplay and yin and yang techniques, it is also spreading to the outside world.

As a result, in addition to more adherents, there are ninja's peeps.

In this regard, Shoutae Panasonic and Ken Panasonic are seriously discharging the duties of a ghost family of loyal dogs, fighting many unknown ninjas and burying many corpses, and the name of the ghost in the dark realm has become more loud.

It's not even dawn yet.

Inside the instinct temple, Ghost Maru held a bamboo sword and had dealings with Xiarong Tiangrass across the street. His face was filled with serious sweat.

“I'm going to be strong! Be stronger! To have the power to avenge Yuanping's family! ”

The ghost pill shouted in his heart, his hands forcefully chopped out the bamboo sword and split Xiarong Tiangrass out.

“Ah!”

Xiarong Tianchu shouted painfully, and the bamboo sword in his hand fell to the ground, but he knelt down and said: "It's a good thing it's Master Ghostball! This power has reached the first level of the roll of the earth, right? ”

“Not enough! That's not enough! ”

Young ghost pills frowned.

In fact, not only did he cultivate the roll of the ground to one level, but he also had a stage of hunting involving yin and yang techniques and ninja techniques on the roll of water.

Moreover, actively learning the knowledge on the wind roll and the fire roll, it can be said that, apart from the lack of understanding on the empty roll, it is now equivalent to an ordinary samurai, regardless of knowledge and force.

This is a very welcome thing for a young child, but the ghost pills are fiercely unsatisfactory.

“It's a ghost pill... I got up early in the morning and worked hard...”

The door opened, Wu Ming lazily slammed his arrears: “Just occasionally, pay attention to rest! Especially in the morning, when people go to sleep, they're going to be damned! ”

“I'm so sorry! Monk Jung! ”

Although Wu Ming said with a smile and a very gentle expression on his face, Ghost Maru and Tianchu Xiarong immediately thanked him for his sins.

“Forget it... ahhh...”

Wu Ming stretched out a lazy waist. In fact, he handled a bunch of chores in Futian Maru last night and just snuck in.

However, at the level of Haunted Pills and Sky Grass 14th Ron, it is not possible to find anything wrong.

‘Hmm... but this ghost pill is fierce, should I say it is a divine dragon? That's ten years old, right? Already martial arts level, Yin Yang technology level, this talent, seriously horrible... Well, Tianchu Xiarong is also good, after a while, you can touch the threshold of the stage...'

Wu Mingwang looked at the sky. This is the dawn of fashion. The first trace of purple gas has not yet emerged. The heavens and the earth are dim and will not be bright. It is also when people are extremely lazy and relaxed during the day.

All of a sudden, Sky Eye found out.

Hundreds of black gas attacks came, fierce and fierce, this influenced the luck of the home Tomita Maru, there is a wavering trend!

“Hostile attack? And the enemies are powerful! ”

Between moments, Wu Ming realized clearly in his heart: “So secretive, breaking through the three peripheral guards is silent, is it not the Ninja Army? ”

“You're just unlucky, just when I opened my eyes...”

Qi must have appeared in the overall luck of Futian Maru in advance, and it is also very noticeable. Naturally, Wu Ming cannot conceal it. This is the luck!

‘It does not seem to be enough to warn of this catastrophe by virtue of our own armed movement, so…’

Wu Ming looked at the ghost pills next to him and nodded herself: “Is it really the luck of the dragon? Is it like Strong Sheng before it bursts? ”

“Ghostballs fierce! ”

“The disciples are here! ”

“You go to the temple right away. Remember that secret room? Hide inside. Don't come out! Tianku Xiaro, you're in charge of Haunted Maru's safety! ”

“Ha!”

Tianchu Xiarong knelt down: "Little ones will protect Master Ghost Maru! ”

“Hostile attack? ”

The ghost pills reacted at this time: “I want to fight too! ”

“Fight? Ha ha... with your bamboo sword? ”

Wu Ming waved: “Ghostball fierce! Fighting is a matter for adults. It's not too late to say that after your uniform! ”

Two boys were wiped out, and when Kung Fu gathered his eyes, he could see dozens of black shadows. He had already touched the Tomita Maru City.

Agile, dressed in black or dark blue, they climbed the city building like a raccoon, without attracting the attention of the guards.

“It turns out that it is a ninja… more than a hundred people, which is the majority of the strength of a ninja army? Is this a beheading mission? ”

Watching as the feet of the two guards were slaughtered silently and silently, Wu Ming's gaze was even more glaring: “Koga? Igor or Miscellaneous? Or some other Shinobura coalition? ”

The three most famous ninjas in the Fusan world are the three, and although there are sporadic ninjas, most of them are a group of failed ninjas who rarely even show up.

Because of some purpose, Wu Ming quietly watched these ninjas move, without either stopping them or warning them.

The army of ninjas went all the way deep and rushed off to Honmaru, the ghost family.

“Who?”

And it was there that the guards finally found out that a samurai shouted out loud enough to break through the sky.

“Damn it! Run straight in! ”

The next moment, the faithful samurai was inundated with the sword and bitterness in his hand, sending a cold light like a vulture in the eyes of a ninja in black headed by him. He shouted, “One or two groups go to fetch the governor of the ghost family, the rest of the ninjas create chaos! ”

“Hi!”

For ninjas, this kind of thing is a light car, and soon, some warriors rushing to the news were hit by a rocket arrow at the end of a street alley.

Some ninjas even create dense smoke with toxins.

If I hadn't been in the city myself, I might have set fire to it, but it's too dangerous and it's a means of belonging together.

“Damn it! How dare you attack my home? It's the greatest desecration of my family! You're all going to die! ”

Shota Panasonic came in a hurry wearing a single shirt. When she saw this scene, her eyes turned red: "Kill me in! ”

At this time, the practice of the swordsman has reached the second level steadily. The perception of the increase in the power of the demon makes the invisibility and trickery of the general endurance and even the median endurance useless.

Boo!

Once the knife was cut, several ninjas who could not escape were cut in two.

Boom!

“You're all going to die! ”

Panasonic Xiangtai stepped on his foot, stepped on the ninja still crawling on the ground to sink his sternum, but the face showed a blue and black ghost pattern. A wave of demon power struck his heart, pushing him into the abyss, but also increasing his power.

“Enough samurai to endure! Fujiyashi-kun, Baidi-kun, please do it! ”

The ninja's head glistened coldly in his eyes and said to the two ninjas behind him.

“Hi!”

Behind him, two ninjas knelt on one knee, disappeared and instantly came over the battlefield.

“The dirt barrier! ”

“Woody Binding Vine! ”

The two men flew fast and stamped, and several large dirt walls emerged, blocking Xiangtai Panasonic.

Boom!

On the dirt walls, green vines continue to break out of the earth, like spider webs, flying too far down to panasonic.

“Shit! Damn it! ”

Shota Matsushita, wrapped in vines, growled and growled: “It is my greatest failure to let you ants disturb the monarch, and I cannot bear the shame! ”

Boom!

The inky green flame burst into flames, and many vines burned and burned down, revealing the figure of Shota Panasonic behind.

Behind him, a long red hair, a tiger-backed bear waist, long corners, and a giant wine swallowing boy shadow several meters tall also emerged, with a gloomy demon.

“Death!”

The blade flashed and the barrier was cut open, revealing the frightening gaze of the last two.

……

The ghosts are in the family.

“Ha ha... even you humble bugs dare to disturb the master's sleep? ”

Ken Panasonic had a blue and black pattern on his face, and there was also a ghost shadow behind him.

In front of him, he was a half-baked central patient, surrounded by swords one to five, and a dozen new samurai, all laughing, bursting with horrible power and fighting ninjas.

It has to be said that the strength of ninjas is still lurking, assassinating and gathering intelligence. Once officially fought, it is a bit less than a samurai, let alone facing it. Wu Ming recently organized Kenichi Panasonic as the leader, the elite swordsman of Xenophobia, called the "Ghost Group"!

“So many swordsmen and samurai...”

When the ninja leader came in and saw this scene, he was completely stunned: “The ghosts are nothing but a thousand stones of the Ho clan...”

But with the task and the reward in mind, the ninja leader flashed a faint eye and sent a secret signal.

“The Art of Forbidden Law and Secrets! ”

Several medium-sized ninjas retreated quickly, but the remaining ninjas carried out some kind of ninja technique and blew up into a bloody mist.

Many blood mists even form cocoons, wrapping most members of a group of ghosts in them.

“Ah…”

Kenichi Panasonic and Xiangtai Panasonic growled, hiding a tendency to escape.

“Is this the power of… approaching the limit of tolerance?! ”

When the ninja leader saw this place, he no longer hesitated to take a bloody red bead out of his arms and hit it in the middle.

Pong!

The beads broke, and the power of confinement came, instantly stabilizing the rough blood cocoon.