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Chapter 32 The First Black Lantern Messenger
Chapter 32 The First Black Lantern Messenger
Jingxin Yoshioka is very rigid.
Facing the hail of bullets, he didn't even hide, but swung his long knife, dancing with a silver glow.
He only heard a series of "Dang Dang" sounds, and the dozens of bullets aimed at him were knocked away one by one by the fine silver light.
However, his skill can support it, but the samurai sword can't hold it.
After a fierce battle with Bai Jinglan, the fine steel blade was already full of cracks, and now it was hit by dozens of bullets, and it almost shattered in the blink of an eye, leaving only the handle.
"idiot!!"
Jing Xin Yoshioka retreated furiously, throwing the handle of the knife in his hand with all his might.
The broken hilt pierced through the air, making a frightening sound, and pierced through a killer's eye at a speed no slower than a bullet.
Bang!
The unlucky killer's head exploded like a watermelon, and brains and broken bones flew around, startling the killers nearby.
Taking advantage of this time, Jingxin Yoshioka took off his coat, pulled out another weapon from his waist, and plunged into the group of killers like a tiger descending a mountain.
It is a strange weapon in ancient Japanese martial arts - the lock sickle. It is shaped on the back of the long-handled sickle, and an iron ball with a long chain is installed. It is somewhat similar to the meteor hammer in the Chinese cold weapon. The length and length match each other. , the combination of soft and hard, can fly to the enemy with the tail iron ball from a long distance, or use the sickle hook to cut the opponent's vital parts at close range.
The shape of Jingxin Yoshioka's lock sickle is specially designed. The edge part is not a simple sickle shape, but similar to a Chinese single-edged short halberd. It can not only cut with a hook, but also stab like a sword.
In the story of Daredevil, Daredevil was once almost dismembered by Jing Xin Yoshioka with this thing.
These killers are obviously not comparable to Daredevil, and they don't even have a chance to fight back after being approached.
Jingxin Yoshioka used the sickle as a nine-section whip. The silver sickle fluttered like a silver snake, driving the sickle on the head to fly up and down. Every time it shook, a cloud of blood exploded, and every time it rebounded, a human head was cut off .
This is real head rolling.
This time, Jing Xin Jigang's subordinates didn't watch anymore, they didn't rush into the killers to fight, but shot out a series of vicious hidden weapons.
Every hidden weapon is terrifying.
Some rotate, some fly straight, some shoot straight, some collide with each other, some bite, some rise and fall, and some even break through the roof before falling down...
However, no matter how these hidden weapons jump, they will eventually fall where they should fall.
A group of killers with strong firepower were massacred at an unimaginable speed by a group of ninjas with cold weapons.
Abino's voice was already hoarse, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt that he might be dreaming.
The Hand's reputation frightens the underground world, but who has never seen it with their own eyes, who would know how terrifying it is?
Killers are not the army.
Even a regular army will inevitably collapse after losing more than [-]%.
As a result, the killers with bloody hands were frightened and went crazy, and they all ran away with the expression of seeing a ghost.
For a moment, the headquarters of the killer organization fell silent again.
"Now, we can continue!"
Jing Xin Yoshioka's expression was as cold as ever, and he turned his head to stare at Bai Jinglan who was leaning against the wall to watch the play, with a predator-like glint in his eyes, and pointed at the room more than ten times larger with a hook sickle that was almost completely dyed red. Hall, "Playing here will definitely be more enjoyable!"
Bai Jinglan tilted her head, with a half-smile: "Don't you need to take a break?"
"no need!"
Jing Xin Jigang shook his wrist, and the blood stains on the sickle burst and flew, showing a silvery white color again.
"it is good."
Bai Jinglan twisted his wrist, spread his fingers, the mechanism was triggered immediately, and the wrist blade popped out again.
Under the flickering lights, the Hidden Blade's dull appearance concealed its deadly edge.
Boom!
He kicked up first, knocking Abino unconscious, and then he stabbed straight forward, light and fast on his feet.
Jingxin Yoshioka reacted very quickly, and just as he was leaping, he bowed and swung the sickle, shooting out the icy-cold blade.
When the two blades collided, the sound of crossing resounded all over the field.
Bai Jinglan swung his blade to block, the hook and sickle were swung half a foot away, and then took advantage of the situation to move forward, closing the distance with Jing Xin Jigang.
Jingxin Yoshioka immediately pulled back the hook and hung the long silver chain on his arm, only using the hook at the end to fight.
Short blade to short blade.
Nobody takes advantage.
Both of them were anticipating the opponent's moves, both were responding methodically, and both were preparing to find the opponent's flaws and deliver a fatal blow at any time.
In an instant, dozens of rounds have passed.
Jing Xin Yoshioka is fierce, but Bai Jinglan is a little impatient.
Long Island is one of the places with the best law and order in New York. Even though the location is extremely remote, the brutal beating of killers and ninjas just now has attracted some people's attention, and the police may rush over to reserve the venue at any time.
His quick fix will do!
In this place full of monitors, he obviously can't use magic, so he can only use some off-the-clock tricks.
So, taking advantage of Jingxin Yoshioka's stepping forward, he suddenly retracted the Hidden Blade in his left hand, and then threw out a smoke bomb... It's too easy to find a smoke bomb for a killer who has died all over the place.
Bang!
A smoke bomb exploded between the two.
Jing Xin Yoshioka's sight was blocked, and he immediately flew back vigilantly.
But before he could gain a firm foothold, Bai Jinglan suddenly flew out.
With the help of the cover of thick smoke, he crawled quickly close to the ground, jumped seven or eight meters in twos and threes, and jumped up from the bottom of Jingxin Yoshioka's field of vision.
At that moment, Jingxin Yoshioka seemed to see him swinging the Hidden Blade at an extremely slow speed, but the sound of the Hidden Sword was as deafening as a waterfall falling from a high mountain.
He watched helplessly as the Hidden Sword came towards him, slashed across his face, and approached him inch by inch, second by second.
All of a sudden, the speed of the Hidden Blade increased sharply, and its strength also became fierce—he felt his heart being sliced apart, and his entire chest was "bang" exploded into pieces.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became dull.
However, there was still a smile on his stiff face: "I will come back to you again!"
People in the Hand are not afraid of death, because even if they die, they can be resurrected.
It's not the first time he's been killed, but every time he can go back for revenge.
This time will be no exception.
However, Bai Jinglan smiled mockingly: "No, you have no chance."
After seeing Jingxin Yoshioka dying, a group of ninjas rushed up without fear of death.
Their goal is to snatch Jingxin Jigang's body.
In the resurrection ceremony of the Hand, first of all, the body must be kept intact, so once someone at the top level is killed, the accompanying ninjas will attack like crazy in order to bring the body back intact.
However, how could Bai Jinglan make them happy?
In the splash of blood, he slashed like a berserker, with simple and deadly movements, cutting down a group of ninjas one by one.
Unfortunately, only Jingxin Yoshioka gave the experience.
[Kill the ninja Jingxin Yoshioka, get 100 points]
Bai Jinglan clicked his tongue, and the "experience points" gained from killing this guy were almost comparable to ordinary hell devils, and he was worthy of being the chief executive of the Hand.
Now, the steward is his.
Bai Jinglan bent down and pulled Jing Xin Yoshioka's body into the bathroom.
There's definitely no surveillance here.
He glanced at Abino who was still unconscious, and pointed the black light ring at Jingxin Yoshioka.
The pitch-black light enveloped the past, first as a thin film, then dispersed and condensed a little bit, and finally condensed into a black light ring on his finger.
Then, his wounds healed quickly.
Then, he opened his eyes.
The first Black Lantern Messenger is done!
…………
(End of this chapter)
Jingxin Yoshioka is very rigid.
Facing the hail of bullets, he didn't even hide, but swung his long knife, dancing with a silver glow.
He only heard a series of "Dang Dang" sounds, and the dozens of bullets aimed at him were knocked away one by one by the fine silver light.
However, his skill can support it, but the samurai sword can't hold it.
After a fierce battle with Bai Jinglan, the fine steel blade was already full of cracks, and now it was hit by dozens of bullets, and it almost shattered in the blink of an eye, leaving only the handle.
"idiot!!"
Jing Xin Yoshioka retreated furiously, throwing the handle of the knife in his hand with all his might.
The broken hilt pierced through the air, making a frightening sound, and pierced through a killer's eye at a speed no slower than a bullet.
Bang!
The unlucky killer's head exploded like a watermelon, and brains and broken bones flew around, startling the killers nearby.
Taking advantage of this time, Jingxin Yoshioka took off his coat, pulled out another weapon from his waist, and plunged into the group of killers like a tiger descending a mountain.
It is a strange weapon in ancient Japanese martial arts - the lock sickle. It is shaped on the back of the long-handled sickle, and an iron ball with a long chain is installed. It is somewhat similar to the meteor hammer in the Chinese cold weapon. The length and length match each other. , the combination of soft and hard, can fly to the enemy with the tail iron ball from a long distance, or use the sickle hook to cut the opponent's vital parts at close range.
The shape of Jingxin Yoshioka's lock sickle is specially designed. The edge part is not a simple sickle shape, but similar to a Chinese single-edged short halberd. It can not only cut with a hook, but also stab like a sword.
In the story of Daredevil, Daredevil was once almost dismembered by Jing Xin Yoshioka with this thing.
These killers are obviously not comparable to Daredevil, and they don't even have a chance to fight back after being approached.
Jingxin Yoshioka used the sickle as a nine-section whip. The silver sickle fluttered like a silver snake, driving the sickle on the head to fly up and down. Every time it shook, a cloud of blood exploded, and every time it rebounded, a human head was cut off .
This is real head rolling.
This time, Jing Xin Jigang's subordinates didn't watch anymore, they didn't rush into the killers to fight, but shot out a series of vicious hidden weapons.
Every hidden weapon is terrifying.
Some rotate, some fly straight, some shoot straight, some collide with each other, some bite, some rise and fall, and some even break through the roof before falling down...
However, no matter how these hidden weapons jump, they will eventually fall where they should fall.
A group of killers with strong firepower were massacred at an unimaginable speed by a group of ninjas with cold weapons.
Abino's voice was already hoarse, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt that he might be dreaming.
The Hand's reputation frightens the underground world, but who has never seen it with their own eyes, who would know how terrifying it is?
Killers are not the army.
Even a regular army will inevitably collapse after losing more than [-]%.
As a result, the killers with bloody hands were frightened and went crazy, and they all ran away with the expression of seeing a ghost.
For a moment, the headquarters of the killer organization fell silent again.
"Now, we can continue!"
Jing Xin Yoshioka's expression was as cold as ever, and he turned his head to stare at Bai Jinglan who was leaning against the wall to watch the play, with a predator-like glint in his eyes, and pointed at the room more than ten times larger with a hook sickle that was almost completely dyed red. Hall, "Playing here will definitely be more enjoyable!"
Bai Jinglan tilted her head, with a half-smile: "Don't you need to take a break?"
"no need!"
Jing Xin Jigang shook his wrist, and the blood stains on the sickle burst and flew, showing a silvery white color again.
"it is good."
Bai Jinglan twisted his wrist, spread his fingers, the mechanism was triggered immediately, and the wrist blade popped out again.
Under the flickering lights, the Hidden Blade's dull appearance concealed its deadly edge.
Boom!
He kicked up first, knocking Abino unconscious, and then he stabbed straight forward, light and fast on his feet.
Jingxin Yoshioka reacted very quickly, and just as he was leaping, he bowed and swung the sickle, shooting out the icy-cold blade.
When the two blades collided, the sound of crossing resounded all over the field.
Bai Jinglan swung his blade to block, the hook and sickle were swung half a foot away, and then took advantage of the situation to move forward, closing the distance with Jing Xin Jigang.
Jingxin Yoshioka immediately pulled back the hook and hung the long silver chain on his arm, only using the hook at the end to fight.
Short blade to short blade.
Nobody takes advantage.
Both of them were anticipating the opponent's moves, both were responding methodically, and both were preparing to find the opponent's flaws and deliver a fatal blow at any time.
In an instant, dozens of rounds have passed.
Jing Xin Yoshioka is fierce, but Bai Jinglan is a little impatient.
Long Island is one of the places with the best law and order in New York. Even though the location is extremely remote, the brutal beating of killers and ninjas just now has attracted some people's attention, and the police may rush over to reserve the venue at any time.
His quick fix will do!
In this place full of monitors, he obviously can't use magic, so he can only use some off-the-clock tricks.
So, taking advantage of Jingxin Yoshioka's stepping forward, he suddenly retracted the Hidden Blade in his left hand, and then threw out a smoke bomb... It's too easy to find a smoke bomb for a killer who has died all over the place.
Bang!
A smoke bomb exploded between the two.
Jing Xin Yoshioka's sight was blocked, and he immediately flew back vigilantly.
But before he could gain a firm foothold, Bai Jinglan suddenly flew out.
With the help of the cover of thick smoke, he crawled quickly close to the ground, jumped seven or eight meters in twos and threes, and jumped up from the bottom of Jingxin Yoshioka's field of vision.
At that moment, Jingxin Yoshioka seemed to see him swinging the Hidden Blade at an extremely slow speed, but the sound of the Hidden Sword was as deafening as a waterfall falling from a high mountain.
He watched helplessly as the Hidden Sword came towards him, slashed across his face, and approached him inch by inch, second by second.
All of a sudden, the speed of the Hidden Blade increased sharply, and its strength also became fierce—he felt his heart being sliced apart, and his entire chest was "bang" exploded into pieces.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became dull.
However, there was still a smile on his stiff face: "I will come back to you again!"
People in the Hand are not afraid of death, because even if they die, they can be resurrected.
It's not the first time he's been killed, but every time he can go back for revenge.
This time will be no exception.
However, Bai Jinglan smiled mockingly: "No, you have no chance."
After seeing Jingxin Yoshioka dying, a group of ninjas rushed up without fear of death.
Their goal is to snatch Jingxin Jigang's body.
In the resurrection ceremony of the Hand, first of all, the body must be kept intact, so once someone at the top level is killed, the accompanying ninjas will attack like crazy in order to bring the body back intact.
However, how could Bai Jinglan make them happy?
In the splash of blood, he slashed like a berserker, with simple and deadly movements, cutting down a group of ninjas one by one.
Unfortunately, only Jingxin Yoshioka gave the experience.
[Kill the ninja Jingxin Yoshioka, get 100 points]
Bai Jinglan clicked his tongue, and the "experience points" gained from killing this guy were almost comparable to ordinary hell devils, and he was worthy of being the chief executive of the Hand.
Now, the steward is his.
Bai Jinglan bent down and pulled Jing Xin Yoshioka's body into the bathroom.
There's definitely no surveillance here.
He glanced at Abino who was still unconscious, and pointed the black light ring at Jingxin Yoshioka.
The pitch-black light enveloped the past, first as a thin film, then dispersed and condensed a little bit, and finally condensed into a black light ring on his finger.
Then, his wounds healed quickly.
Then, he opened his eyes.
The first Black Lantern Messenger is done!
…………
(End of this chapter)
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