Chapter 74 Can Master Shuo Mao do it? (It will be on the shelves tomorrow. Please make a first order!)

The first floor of the darkened and dilapidated building was silent.

Only the rustle, the flying ash, and the fishy smell that is thick enough to be licked with the tip of the tongue.

The whole interior of the building is in a mess, or it is better to describe it as broken walls and crumbling walls.

There was a shocking depression of dark red on the pitted and dark ground.

Patta... Patta

Since then, he also stepped forward to those corpses and stepped on the dried blood pools on the ground. The dark red blood splashed into the trouser legs and dyed red blood stains.

Squatting in front of the headless body with strange posture, he began to observe every detail carefully.

The moonlight reflected into the building from the door and window that had been turned into debris, and all the features that could be observed on the body fell into his eyes.

"It's still a ninja in the fog, and the body is still warm."

Zilai also put his hand on the charred corpse, and his subconscious frowned and said in a low tone: "The time of death should not be long!"

He reached out his hand to shake out his misery and gently cut open the chest of the body.

The inside of the roasted body is complete with five internal organs. The warm feeling definitely proves his guess. Except for the death, all other parts are just like ordinary people.

"What about the fighting process?" Kato asked after him.

He did not give a reply at the first time, but turned his head to look at the heads that fell to the ground and the broken and withered corpses that fell to the ground.

More cruel and bloody, he has seen many before.

But I have never seen a scene like this since, with the remaining violence and ferocity lingering in the air.

Especially those mutilated corpses with missing arms and legs do not seem to be man-made injuries at all.

It is a kind of pure wildness that wants to kill people. It is like a hungry wild leopard. When it sees its prey, it is ferocious and murderous.

It seems that you can smell the bloody smell of the body torn by sharp claws, and you can hear the wailing and fear of those Fog Hidden Ninjas before death.

"Those corpses may be psychics, right?"

Zilai's expression could not help hesitating, but when he looked at the heads, his tone became solemn and serious: "These corpses, with their heads and bodies separated, their fractures were smooth, and they were killed with a sharp knife."

"Almost in an instant, these ninjas died."

A withered head who died with open eyes. His face was full of anger, resentment or surprise, but there was no fear.

"I heard those samurai said that in the era of samurai, if the swords of samurai could be as fast as possible, when the swords fell out and cut off the head of the enemy, the expression on the face of the enemy would always be fixed at that moment."

Zilai's eyes flickered slightly and said in a low voice: "Because the speed of wielding the knife has exceeded the pain and fear before death, the other party has lost consciousness before he realized his death."

"I thought it was just a legend..."

But now these corpses are just like confirming the absurd legend. It's amazing that some people can reach such a fantastic level with a knife.

Many ninjas who thought they were good at swordsmanship put themselves in the position and thought about the situation. They couldn't help but shiver and chatter.

It sounds like a very easy and simple process, but when you think about it carefully, it will make you gape and feel creepy.

Kill so many Fog Hidden Ninjas at the same time in a flash, so fast that they can't detect their own death,

It's like the sickle of death. The incision is smooth without any bone stubble. There is no pain but cold death

"Can Lord Shuo Mao do it to this extent?" Someone suddenly said.

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted others to look at him with different eyes.

He didn't say yes or no, but glanced at the speaker Shangren and reminded him, "Don't say such rude words in the future."

"That's right." Kato nodded his head and smiled gently. "Master Shuo Mao, a powerful ninja with the name of 'white teeth', is famous in the tolerance world for his white teeth sabre."

There is still a gap between elite Shangren and elite Shangren. The titled elite Shangren is a minority in the whole tolerance world, and can be said to be qualified to inherit the name of "shadow".

It is a reputation that has been killed in the fierce battle with fresh lives.

In contrast, other people who are famous for their swordsmanship are only the general "Sanchuan" of the Iron Kingdom and the outspoken "Banshen" Bancang.

No, there is another one.

I also saw the inexplicably silent Gangshou, and understood that she, like myself, remembered the masked bastard with a knife.

However, it should not be so coincidental?

These marks are obviously left by long knives. How can ordinary people practice short knives and long knives at the same time? They are totally two different knife skills.

Gangshou's nose suddenly sniffed and walked to the window without expression.

Her sight touched two intact heads.

Two black nails passed through the temples of the head and were nailed to the wall.

It was neatly placed there. There was no blood flowing wantonly into pools of blood. Only some red and white viscous things could be seen, revealing a sense of horror.

"Is this, the dark side?"

Kato also followed him. Seeing the mask and forehead protector, he couldn't help blurting out in surprise: "How can the dark part of the wood leaf appear here?"

Yes.

Why is the dark part of the wood leaf here?

Why did you come here before them?

“……”

Gangshou's eyes twinkled slightly, and a cold feeling flashed in his eyes. He had already guessed the reason.

"It was deliberately put here."

Zilai also came over, looked at the position of his eyes and heads, and gradually frowned: "The murderer put them here after he beheaded them, I'm afraid they were deliberately left for us."

"Maybe it's a disguise." Kato suddenly opened his mouth, quickly lifted the two masks, looked at the two faces and said firmly, "I have never seen these two people in Muye."

Hearing the words, the anger in the eyes of the other Shangren almost turned into substance.

They obviously didn't think so much, just thought that the murderer was slandering and provocating them!

"You continue."

Gangshou avoided Zilaiya's eyes, turned to look at the stairs leading to the second floor, and said calmly: "I'll go to the higher level to have a look."

After saying that, she went there without looking back.

"Hey, wait for me!" I came back to my senses and hurriedly followed him. "Your injury is still not well, please pay attention to your safety!"

Watching their backs disappear in front of them, Kato Duan scratched his head helplessly.

"Collect the remains of our two 'colleagues', and find out if there is a complete head to take back."

He turned his head to look at the crowd behind him, his narrowed eyes flashed a deep meaning, and said with a worried face, "This is really a trouble."

The invasion of Fog Hidden Village to the Vortex Kingdom may have brought unexpected changes.

For example, the Dark Ninja

No, it should be said that the root ninja.

Who killed them here? Does it mean that the rest of the Vortex people have come up with ideas they shouldn't have?

With this in mind, Kato frowned and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "An eventful autumn."