Chapter 253 Duel

Sato looked at the ghost face hidden in his cloak in the way and said disdainfully, "I never kill women. Get out of the way."

The ghost didn't say anything, just pulled out his saber. But the saber in the ghost's hand is compared with the samurai sword in Sato's hand, like adults and children, which is extremely pitiful.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. In the face of Sato with a long weapon, the crisis of the ghost face can be imagined.

After listening to Sato's words, the ghost face finally stopped shaking, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed to the extreme boiling water. As long as he gave it a vent hole, it could become a fountain. And Jiuju's people are the venting hole of ghost-faced hatred, and Sato is the first to be the brunt.

The ghost face tore off his cloak, and a scarred face appeared in Sato's eyes. This horrible face made Sato feel dangerous, and the disdain on his face was also put away. Holding the knife in both hands, he looked at the ghost's face and said, "I will never kill a nameless person under the knife."

"Zhao Muxue!" The ghost face said three words coldly, which represent the sad life of the ghost face fighting with her real identity, and also wants to prove that she has been to this world. Today, either the enemy is dead or she is dead! There is no fluke element in it.

When the ghost face said the name that had been hidden by him for 16 years, the ghost face felt so relaxed at this moment, and the saber in his hand felt much lighter.

Although it is Sato, a nin, who is fighting against him, but in the eyes of the ghost face, it is no different from others. As long as the R people in the nine chrysanthemum, the ghost face has no good impression on them. As long as they can kill them, the ghost face will feel extremely relaxed.

"Iga Sato!" Sato reported his full name. At this moment, Sato's seemingly irritable breath has disappeared, and only a mountain is as stable.

The ghost looked at Sato in front of him and made it clear in his heart that how could the person who can cultivate to the realm of forbearance only be a rough and fierce man?

Of course, the ghost face will not be polite to Sato. The guy in his hand is much shorter than the samurai sword in Sato's hand, and now he can only make opportunities by himself.

Sato saw the ghost face rushing over and cut the samurai sword in his hand forward without fancy, as if he had calculated the time. When the blade fell, the ghost face also rushed into the blade range. Helpless, the ghost face could only hold the saber in his hand and open Sato's samurai sword in the direction of Sato's samurai sword.

After the ghost opened Sato's samurai sword, he wanted to bully himself and advance, but the samurai sword originally opened by himself turned into a horizontal cut to himself.

The ghost looked closer and closer to his samurai sword, as if he was scared and didn't know how to move, and stood there fixedly.

Sato's face was still expressionless, but the speed of the knife in his hand was a little faster. Seeing that the ghost face was about to be cut in the waist, but the ghost face suddenly turned back and let Sato cut a knife at the most critical moment. This fully reflects the courage and judgment of the ghost face. At this time, Sato may see through it earlier, and may take the opportunity to cut a knife. At that time, even if the ghost face has supreme power, it will be powerless to recover. If it is one minute in the evening, the ghost face will be cut in the waist by Sato, and even if it is not cut in the waist, it will be seriously injured. This courage and judgment can only be possessed by the devil.

When the samurai sword in Sato's hand scratched over his body, the ghost face supported the ground with his hand. The ghost face's body was like a bamboo bent by heavy snow, waiting for the heavy snow to be knocked down, and the power of the body to rebound was amazing.

The samurai sword in Sato's hand is now old, and he can't create new power to save the crisis at this moment. With the help of the thrust from the ground, the saber in his hand suddenly pierced Sato's neck artery.

Sato saw the ghost's face, and there was no fear on his face. He didn't know when his left hand would take off the samurai sword and pulled out a short knife from his back waist. Coincidentally, he blocked the saber in front of the ghost.

The samurai sword on the right hand is also picked up from the bottom. As long as the ghost face does not dodge, it will definitely be injured by the samurai sword in his hand. When the ghost saw that his attack was so easily cracked, he was not disappointed at all. If you make a good move, the ghost face will feel that there is a problem.

Seeing Sato's follow-up moves, the ghost face did not panic. At least he has been crawling and fighting on the battlefield for so many years. Although as a sniper, he may hide behind his teammates more often and fight with others less often, but when he really fights hand-to-hand, it is much harder than his teammates on the surface, but the ghost He survived and lived longer than others.

So when Sato's samurai sword came, the ghost jumped back three steps in a hurry. Each time the foothold was different, not in the same straight line, and the anti-sniper thing was applied to the foot.

When Sato saw that the ghost face had such a hand, he smiled silently and said to the ghost face, "This is much more interesting. I am very happy now."

"I'm not interested, I just want to kill you!" The ghost said coldly without any emotional fluctuations.

"Black widow, you are looking for death!" A sharp shout made Sato's eyes fluctuate slightly.

It turned out that when Muliu turned over the body of the black widow, the black widow suddenly waved a knife. Although Muliu blocked it, a dart flew out of the black widow's hand, making Muliu, who was busy dealing with the black widow's tricky knife, busy avoiding it. He could only eat the black widow's dart. What's hate is that the dart was the one he shot at the black widow. Dart.

Muliu knew the strength of his dart. After blocking the black widow's knife, he immediately waved a knife to cut off a large piece of meat on his arm and knocked on his wound several times with the knife handle.

After the wound was knocked a few times by the wood flow, the blood flow dropped significantly. Muliu looked at the black widow with red eyes. The black widow completely hit Muliu in the face. Although the wound was very painful, it could not hurt the heat on his face now.

The black widow's face was calm at this moment, as if she hadn't done anything. She looked at Mu Liu in front of her and said, "If it hadn't been for your dart that made me feel the breath of death, maybe I wouldn't have calmed down and might have died under your knife, but it was your dart that inserted into my bulletproof vest that I broke through myself. Psychological shadows for many years.

The black widow held the knife in both hands and took it up from bottom to top. She pointed to the sword in her left hand and held the knife in one hand in her right hand. She looked at Mu Liu and said, "I don't know if I should thank you?" Or hate you? But in the end, you'd better die!"

Seeing the action of the black widow, Mu Liu frowned and shouted, "The swordsmanship of the Chinese pig! That thing is useless to me. Now I will let you know that only the Great R Kingdom Kendo is the king!"

After saying that, Mu Liu threw a smoke bomb on the ground and disappeared. At this moment, the black widow's heart is like water. There is no superfluous action because of the disappearance of the wooden stream, but gently said in place: "Ninjutsu may be a stunt for others, but in front of me, it can only be regarded as something full of loopholes."

After saying that, the black widow split hard towards her northeast, and the routine of Z country swordsmanship has the shadow of R country kendo.

A string of sparks appeared where gold and iron intersect and there was nothing. The black widow stopped the enemy with one move and took the opportunity to stab straight north.

Another crisp sound, the black widow's footwork changed, and the samurai sword in her hand flew up and down, like a storm, and attacked in different directions like the tide of the sea. There was a continuous sound of gold and iron in the air, and a few blood fell on the ground from time to time.

The samurai sword in the black widow's hand was picked, stabbed, swept and chopped down. A samurai sword made the black widow play as if he had life. Under the control of the black widow, he drilled into the sinister and tricky place, which seemed to be a little more fierce than a poisonous snake.

Muliu couldn't stand the teasing of the black widow and suddenly jumped out of the shadow behind the stone, but his body had more wounds than just now, and his ninja suit became a little brighter than just now.

"Black Widow, I admit that I underestimated you. While I am making progress, you are also making progress. At this moment, I won't let myself despise you. I will definitely kill you with all my strength!"

The black widow sneered at what Mu Liu said. Who made you despise it? It's really a shame for him to find this useless excuse when he was beaten!