The God of Death in American Comics

The black shadow quickly passed by.

In the parking lot, several ninjas began to flee frantically, running so fast that even Bolt would be ashamed to see them.

But at this time, the ninjas only felt that their parents had given them less legs.

There was an inexplicable heaviness in the air, and every runner was aware of the feeling brought by his feet.

"Seventeen, eighteen, and nineteen, stop to block him and use forbidden drugs," the black-clothed ninja in the lead ordered directly.

When the three masked ninjas slightly behind heard this, they just nodded and stopped running, standing there with their swords drawn.

A moment later, Ye Feng, who came quickly, saw the three people blocking the road. He raised his Zanpakutō and prepared to break through the opponent's formation.

But under Ye Feng's gaze, the three ninjas directly took out a needle from their arms and stabbed it into their necks without hesitation.

what

Screams sounded, and it seemed that the thing was not a good thing, but Ye Feng didn't care what was in the needle, as long as it wasn't a good thing.

Entering the range of the slashing attack, Shunpo was launched directly, the spiritual pressure in the air changed violently, and the running Ye Feng instantly appeared above the head of a ninja.

唰

The Zanpakuto transformed into a silver lightning bolt and quickly slashed towards the opponent's neck.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Ye Feng.

White foam kept popping up from the ninja's face, and in a short period of time, it formed an evil mask. He raised his head and pointed his katana in his hand.

But at this time, Ye Feng had no time to stop. He held his Zanpakutō and increased the force of his slashing.

click

With a crisp sound, the ninja sword was broken into two pieces, and the arm wrapped in Ye Xingyi and holding the handle of the sword was neatly cut off, but the huge trauma made the other party not stop at all, and grabbed Ye Feng directly with his other hand.

Ye Feng's eyes changed, he jumped behind him, nimbly dodged the attack of another mutated claw, and then frowned.

The faint red spiritual pressure that only Ye Feng could observe came from the three mutated ninjas on the opposite side, and the white foam material formed masks in a short period of time.

"The human form is empty," Ye Feng blurted out.

Although judging from the actual fighting situation, the opponent is not as scary as it looks on the outside, but for ordinary people, this is definitely a disaster.

Roar

Perhaps retaining their remaining sanity, the three ninja-mutated humanoids did not throw away the ninja swords in their hands. Instead, they held the knives tightly with both hands and ran towards Ye Feng.

The speed is definitely beyond the limits of ordinary people.

But for Ye Feng, it was too slow, and this attack method was too direct.

"I'm getting more and more curious about you, but I'm in a hurry, so let's solve it at once." Ye Feng glanced at the surviving ninja who was about to run out of the entrance and murmured.

At the same time, his eyes condensed, azure spiritual pressure rose, the surrounding air compressed sharply, the palm of his left hand straightened, and an ethereal voice sounded in the parking lot, "Lord, the mask of flesh and blood, all things, flutter your wings and fly high, bear the name of human beings The East and West are scorched and turbulent, rolling south across the sea and marching forward."

Breaking the Road Thirty-one. Red Cannon

After completely chanting No. , a red energy ball condensed in front of Ye Feng's palm and flew out instantly. The strong light stretched the running humanoid shadow.

The leading ninja at the entrance looked back as if aware, and saw the fearful eyes of the other party.

The red light directly covered the three men behind the scenes.

boom

On the ground, the bustling streets were busy with traffic. This time happened to be the golden hour of Ginza's business district.

At a certain intersection, two patrol police officers were chatting away. Kimura Takuo, who was about thirty years old and still doing front-line inspections, was teaching his younger generations how to survive for many years.

"Even if you are a top student, you have to be careful in this area, you know. As long as your eyes are bright, your kid's oil will be indispensable." Two fingers took the cigarette that the other party offered respectfully. Kimura Takuo looked like he was pointing out the country, and he followed his fingers. Refers to the building diagonally opposite.

"You know, the Shinoda family's club, if there are blind bastards making trouble there," Kimura Takuo was talking, and the ground began to tremble.

bang

The explosion came from the entrance of the parking lot next to Shinoda Club, and the huge movement directly shattered the glass of the surrounding buildings, causing it to fall with a loud crash.

The thick smoke at the entrance made the two patrol policemen dumbfounded.

However, thanks to the excellent earthquake culture of the island country, the surrounding people began to flee in an orderly manner the moment the explosion occurred.

"Senior Kimura, should we go over and have a look?" The newcomer's words were full of nervousness.

"What to look at, sound the alarm first, evacuate the people, and then call the fire brigade." Kimura Takuo made the best response plan in a short time.

However, the new teammate seemed to be frightened by this scene. Kimura Takuo turned around and slapped him.

Snapped

"What are you doing standing still? Go quickly." Kimura Takuo shouted.

"Hi." The newcomer responded, covering his cheek and lowering his head, and then ran towards the crowd that was scattering crazily.

At this moment, three black shadows flashed past quickly, and the strong smell of blood almost made Kimura Takuo faint.

"Bastard!" Kimura Takuo, who felt that he was being teased, took out his baton and was about to scream, but the heaviness in the air dropped in vain, and a breath that almost made people kneel down came instantly.

The sound of compressed air came from above.

Before Kimura Takuo could recover, he felt his eyes dazzled as a headless corpse and head wearing night clothes fell from the air.

The head wrapped in black cloth rolled twice in the air and fell in front of Kimura Takuo, staring at him with a pair of frightened eyes.

"Killing this, this is a ninja" The terrifying scene made Kimura Takuo no longer able to stand up to his seniors.

As a native of the island country, I am very familiar with this kind of Edo period attire.

咻

The scene stopped, and in Kimura Takuo's sight, a young man wearing kimono and straw sandals and holding a samurai sword appeared in front of him. Blue spirit seeds were floating around his body.

"You" Kimura Takuo hadn't finished speaking when a strong force came from him. His body, which usually thought his fighting skills were pretty good, was almost knocked off his feet.

"Don't block the road, officer." Ye Feng retracted his palm. The blow just now was already very light. The force in the death state cannot be endured by ordinary people.

As for Ye Feng, it wasn't that he stopped chasing, but the two remaining ninjas on the opposite side had stopped.

Kimura Takuo had just stabilized his body here. When he looked back, he saw two more ninjas wearing night clothes. The smell of blood just now came from the sack held in one of them's hands.

The people fleeing around seemed to be aware of it and moved away from this place of right and wrong.

Kimura Takuo wanted to scold him, as a police officer, but when he saw the aura of both parties who were about to draw a knife and kill people if they disagreed, Kimura rationally shut his mouth.

"Why are you stopping us?" the ninja holding the sack finally spoke, looking around, but after looking at the young man with the knife not far away, he threw away the weapon and the sack containing the head as if in despair.

Ye Feng raised his long sword forward, pointing the tip of the sword at the opponent. "I want to understand one thing."

"Where are you from?"

After saying "Wrong answer", the leading ninja tilted his head and fell backward.

Unfortunately, as soon as Ye Feng reacted, the other remaining ninja suddenly shook his body and fell on his back.

As expected, it was in line with the style of the island nation's ninjas. They were all dead now, and Ye Feng's clues were immediately cut off.