“Humph!”

With a cold snort, the ghost shark pulled back the shark muscle, turned his body in mid-air, and slashed back towards Xuan Zang.

Ding!

It was blocked by Xuan Zangge with ninjutsu on both hands.

Zizi! Qiandoriu flashed past, and Xuan Zang’s right hand, the electric current extended out, and instantly came to the chest of Guiyu.

Damn it!

This time, Xuan Zang’s ninjutsu directly penetrated Ghost Shark’s chest, and penetrated his back.

Hey! The electric current scorched the meat around and made a strange noise.

“Oops!”

Ghost shark’s eyes became smaller, and the cheek lines on his face quivered a few times.

clatter!

Pointing his toes on the water again, Xuan Zang got close to the ghost shark, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

“No matter what kind of person, until the last moment comes, he often doesn’t know who he is. Only when he is dying, he will notice who he is. What about you, ghost?”



Xuan Zang looked at the ghost shark who was close at hand, staring at the weakness on his face, his tone indifferent.

Hearing Xuan Zang’s words, Guiyu’s eyes narrowed.

The role he used to play in Wuyin Village was a murderer!

Before becoming a Ninja Swordsman, most of the people he killed were from the same village. .

As a subordinate of Watermelon Blowfish Ghost, he did a lot of ugly things to his boss.

Killing for the task, this is his obsession.

“When I first killed my comrades, I already understood this. As Mist Shinobu, I must kill the same Mist Shinobi compatriots. Then who am I, an enemy or a friend, and what is my purpose? What is my position, where I am going, and where I am going, can I gain peace. The only thing I can experience firsthand is my own falsehood.”

Guiyu stared with a calm face, looking at Xuan Zang in front of him.

But soon, with the sound of piercing the flesh, some changes appeared on his face.

“But that was just before! Now I am working hard for the village. When the falsehood itself, that is, myself, starts to change, the falsehood no longer exists!”

“I! Dry persimmon ghost shark! Just a misty ninja, to protect misty, to protect the weak!”

A bloody color appeared in Guiyu’s eyes, and he looked at Xuan Zang and spoke word by word.

“Is that so? I originally thought that a person like you would never understand these principles!”

Xuan Zang instantly withdrew, turning his body a few times on the surface of the water-and slid to the back.

And the moment he left before the ghost shark, several huge sharks shot out from the water, and their jagged teeth flashed in the sunlight-cold light.

“Puff!”

The ghost shark half-kneeled on the surface of the water, covering his chest, his blood ticking into the water.

“That’s how people are. The less powerful they are, the more they love to speak big words. Only those who have no power in the world hope that others will appreciate it all day long.”

“But I don’t expect to be appreciated by the task person! Rather than admiration, I prefer to keep my task completion to perfection!”

Guiyu looked at Xuan Zang, and the viscous blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he smiled inexplicably, like a philosopher who has found the answer to life.

“Is that right…”

Xuan Zang stared at the ghost shark with his hands on his back, and had some strange thoughts in his heart.

The ghost shark did not follow the path of the original plot, probably because of these reasons now.


Every ninja needs to abide by his own way of forbearance.

Ghost shark’s forbearance, maybe it is like this, desperately protect the completion of his mission, right?

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