Kamen Rider on the road to Marvel

On the other side, in the abandoned dock, as soon as Murakami finished speaking, a sneer suddenly penetrated the air.

"Who?" Everyone in the Hand Club became alert.

"Teacher, weren't you still chatting with me just now? Why did you forget my voice so quickly?" A graceful figure slowly emerged from the shadows in front of everyone in the Hand Club. It was the man who had already led people to surround this place. letter.

As the letter appeared, everyone in the Hand Club suddenly felt that the air around them seemed to have become quiet, and the surrounding scenery was cast into a shadow. Upon seeing this, the ninjas of the Hand could not help but draw their weapons and become alert.

"Oh, it seems that you have really betrayed your teacher and the Hand, but what gave you the courage to come to see us alone!" Looking at Xin's purple eye shadow and the strange aura on his body, Botu said lightly.

"Haha, of course it was given to me by my new master, but who told you that I came alone?" Although he heard the temptation in Botu's language, Xin didn't care and instead chuckled and clapped his hands. .

Suddenly the eyes of Botu and others shrank, and they saw black figures emerging from the shadows around the abandoned dock, forming a circle to surround everyone in the Hand Club.

"How is that possible?" Seeing this scene, Murakami couldn't help but murmured. Although the ninjas of the Hand claim to be able to use ninjutsu, their own families know their own affairs. Those so-called ninjutsu are all deceptions formed by props and ambient light, but the power used by these black-clothed ninjas in front of them exceeds theirs. understanding.

"This is the power given by my master. Teacher, if you are willing to surrender now, I can plead with my master to let you join us." After all, the master who has taught me for many years still has a softness in his confidence. He couldn't help but persuade Murakami to surrender.

"Your ability is to control shadows. Just relying on these to keep us is not enough. The power of the Hand is not as weak as you think. Everyone, follow me to break out to the southwest and pay attention to the shadows around you." Murura glanced at the letter. , with a trace of disappointment in his eyes. After rejecting the letter's proposal, as the most powerful of the three leaders, he took the initiative to draw the katana hanging on his waist and commanded the men behind him. After seeing the other two leaders acquiescing, the rest of his hands joined together. The ninjas took action one after another.

"If you are stubborn, then go to hell." A deep male voice suddenly came from behind Xin. Xin turned around and found that Fang Qinming had arrived.

"Yes, leader." Xin turned around and bowed respectfully to Fang Qinming, and then gestured to all the shadow ninjas. After receiving the order, all the shadow ninjas took out their weapons from the shadows beside them and launched an attack on the fleeing Hand.

Murakami raised his knife to block a knife that protruded from the shadows in front of him, and then used the opportunity to turn his hand and stab a shadow ninja who was half leaning out of the shadows. As soon as the knife entered the opponent's heart, he realized something was wrong. He felt as if he had cut into a piece of butter without any human organs inside. He looked up at the other party in surprise, and found that the scarlet eyes under the other party's hood did not waver at all, and then inserted the knife into his ribs.

Murakami hurriedly slapped the opponent's blade away with his palm, then poured the energy in his body into his right leg and kicked the opponent more than ten meters away. Murakami, who was free in front of him, quickly looked at Alexandra and Botu. At this time, after the two of them used their own methods to temporarily eliminate the opponents in front of them, the three of them looked at each other and obviously noticed something was wrong with this group of black-clothed ninjas. The three of them glanced at the Hand ninjas who were struggling to resist under the hands of the black-clad ninjas who were familiar with the Hand's attack techniques and were almost immortal, and felt anxious in their hearts.

We must find the opponent's weakness quickly, otherwise the casualties will be too great, and it will be too difficult to break out of the siege due to lack of manpower. No creature is without its weaknesses, try attacking the head.

Murakami thought calmly. At this time, the intuition he had developed through long-term battles and the perception strengthened by qi allowed him to sense the killing intent coming from the shadows beside him. Murakami slashed the air next to him with his knife, and then, as if foretelling, he hit the neck of the Shadow Ninja who had just emerged from the shadows.

The knife cut off the opponent's neck as easily as cutting butter. Although the body of the neck was missing, the scarlet eyes of the shadow ninja were still staring at Murakami, as if he had not been harmed. At the same time, black lines emerged from the surrounding shadows. The center was pulled out to connect its neck and head.

Seeing this, Murakami stabbed the opponent's head with another knife. At this time, the opponent's eyes became dim, and then turned into a pool of black sand piled on the ground as if all the life force had been drained.

"Their weak point is their heads, attack their heads!" After discovering the enemy's weak point, Muramasa quickly warned the Hand in the rear. After being reminded, the ninjas of the Hand began to attack the opponent's weaknesses with purpose. Although they were still beaten, after knowing that the opponent was not immortal, the ninjas of the Hand disappeared from the feeling of powerlessness they felt when facing their opponents. , and the fighting spirit was ignited in his heart, and he actually blocked the attack of the shadow ninjas for a while.

"It won't work like this. They can't stop each other for long." After splitting a shadow ninja in half with a knife, Murakami looked at the battle situation of the Hand behind him, then turned to Botu and said.

"Sacrifice them, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave if it drags on any longer. Let's retreat first, and when we go out and gather enough strength, we can come back to recover the situation." Botu replied while smashing the head of a shadow ninja with one palm. .

"It is their honor to die for the Hand, so it's settled, let's withdraw." At this time, Alexandra also came from behind. Seeing that both of them had made a decision, Murakami no longer hesitated, and the three The people looked at each other, no longer conserving the energy in their bodies, and exploded with their maximum strength to briefly break a gap in the shadow ninja's encirclement, then abandoned the men behind them and fled away into the distance.

After discovering that their leader had escaped alone, the will of the Hand ninjas behind them remained undiminished. After all, except for some extremely talented people, the rest of them have been trained as death warriors since childhood. As long as it is an order from the Hand, even if they commit suicide, they will not have any thoughts of resistance or rejection. That's why Xin respected Fang Qinming so much, because the power given to her by Fang Qinming not only gave others the power of shadow, but also brainwashed the empowered beings into dead warriors loyal to their superiors, and the effect of this brainwashing has a profound effect on the mind. The flaws of the Hand ninja are even more obvious, which is why Fang Qinming and Xin are so concerned about the Hand.

After discovering that the three Murakami people had left, Xin gave some instructions to a subordinate and then chased after them with Fang Qinming.