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Chapter 148 Projection



Chapter 148 Projection
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Under the faint moonlight, Morton stepped out of the magical boots with one step, and there was a circle of golden ripples under his feet that looked like the surface of the water. With his hands stretched out, a red gold circular magic circle the size of a table shone in front of him. Hundreds of white light blades slanted away from top to bottom, hitting Shi Chuan tremblingly, and the black evil cloud covering the outside of his body kept rippling violently, and quickly dissipated and disintegrated.

Thinking of being beaten so hard in front of Hattori Masanari, Ishikawa, who wanted to take over again, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes shook for a while, he roared, and grabbed his hands hard, two feet about two meters long The black lacquered claws roared down from the sky, and grabbed Morton who was standing in the void.

Morton, on the other hand, chuckled unhurriedly, and suddenly pulled out the life court scepter from behind, and flicked it in his hand, the black scepter suddenly doubled, and for a while, the golden light was gorgeous, and in the majestic light that could not be resisted, as if A golden giant stood tall, the dazzling light emitted from its body collided fiercely with the turbulent black evil spirit of Elder Ishikawa.

In the midair, the light suddenly became brighter, and the golden and black brilliance collided fiercely in front of each other without making the slightest sound. They quickly canceled each other out, and circles of energy shock waves visible to the naked eye rolled up large pieces of earth and rocks towards Spreading in all directions, most of the warehouse area below, which the Italians had been operating for decades, collapsed in the first place.

The three Hattori ninjas were blown back in embarrassment by the hurricane, their bodies were torn apart by the terrifying wind blades, and they shot out streaks of blood. Those poor Vikings in Papa's Bar were even more unlucky. Buildings resisted these shock waves, and they were almost instantly reduced to ashes in the sweeping hurricane.

Morton's one-year retreat career has undoubtedly greatly increased his strength. Although he has not yet reached the peak of his life, he is fighting with Ishikawa at this moment, and he does not seem to be defeated at all. As the two fight harder and harder , Circles of golden or black light waves shot out from the two of them, the white and black light waves slapped and squeezed each other in the air, and there was a loud noise in the air.

Waves of light, either black or golden, swept down from the sky, swept across without any discrimination, the entire warehouse area of ​​the Italians, the sesame oil, smoke, weapons stored in it... just the blink of an eye, everything , all disintegrated and collapsed in the gorgeous light.

In such a fierce battle, obviously no one would notice that three invisible ghost wolves sneaked into the battle area. Maybe Hattori Masashiro noticed it, but obviously he didn't care.

Any aftermath is enough to make the ghost wolf's low life value bottom out in an instant, but Yan Yan summoned again in the distance, and the dying ghost wolf came alive again in an instant, rushing into a collapsed ruin and pulling out a sticky wolf. The small brown leather suitcase, which was full of dust, then rushed out quickly.

The distance of a few kilometers does not take much time for the ghost wolf. Yan Yan took the suitcase from the ghost wolf's mouth with a smile, and started with cold hands. After opening, twenty thumb-sized frost crystals shone with crystal light .

The smile on Yan Yan's face suddenly became extremely bright, and he put the frost crystals into the storage space casually, with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the extremely fierce battle in front of him with great interest, Anthony next to him was very happy, very shameless He commented, "This killing is really clean, even the few people the boss asked me to clean up were all killed by them!"

The scope of the battle gradually expanded, and the Italian mafia's "inspiring clatter" roars and thunderous gunshots came from a distance. A large group of mafia who found something strange, some were wearing pajamas, some were completely naked, Armed with weapons, they rushed here from all directions.

A cold light flashed in Morton's eyes. He also knew that if this battle that was beyond his control continued, the casualties would become more and more serious. He immediately searched for a flaw in Ishikawa, touched his waist with his palm, and wiped Saitorak's body away. The Crimson Demon took Fei and flung it out.

Amidst the crackling sound of "Kaka...", the seamlessly connected iron bars on the magic belt that flew out from the side stretched out. The shackles formed by the magic belt did not give Shi Chuan the slightest chance to resist. He has tightly controlled his body, limbs, and even his mouth is sealed with a half-mask.

The thick black evil energy all over his body was completely sealed in an instant, and he let out a horrified howl of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Ishikawa, whose body of fat flowed out from the cracks in his shackles, stagnated slightly in mid-air, and then fell heavily on the ground, like a Like a prisoner about to be executed, he knelt on his knees in a weird and awkward posture, unable to move.

Morton rushed forward, raised the shining golden life court scepter, and aimed it at Ishikawa's head to give him the final blow, when a breeze blew by, Hattori was crossing his chest, and suddenly appeared in Morton's eyes. Behind him, Youyou said in a low voice, "Trash..."

Morton's face turned pale with horror. If he hadn't heard the sound, he wouldn't have noticed anyone behind him. Without the slightest hesitation, Morton immediately launched the most powerful defensive spell he had mastered. The firelight that melted the glazed sprayed out from the scepter of the court of life, and quickly formed a solid shield around him.

Hattori Masashiro sneered contemptuously, and struck Morton's shield fiercely with a simple fist with his left hand. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the golden light curtain behind Morton shattered. It hit Morton's lumbar spine fiercely.

The terrible sound of bones cracking sounded like roasted beans. Morton's lumbar vertebrae were instantly shattered and deformed, twisting into a strange concave arc. The terrifying evil spirit on Hattori's fist instantly crushed his body. There was a look of panic on his face, but there was no chance to struggle at all, the thin knife light flashed, blood spattered, and the arms he relied on to resist also left his body.

"Ninja method. Soul search..." Hattori Masashiro snorted coldly, pinched the seal with his left hand, spread the slender five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed Morton's head with a palm. The life and death of the person in front of him didn't matter to him. The whereabouts of the Great Demon King.

In an instant, the mighty cold and evil energy penetrated every corner of Morton's body, and even his soul was trembling violently, as if being held in the palm of the hand above his head, and suddenly let out a shrill cry. Howling, a stench hit, Morton's body was full of feces and urine, his eyes were white and his pupils completely lost focus.

When dealing with the enemy, Masashiro Hattori would not show mercy in the slightest. After this brutal blow, Morton's soul continued to be severely injured, and even his spiritual intelligence was mostly destroyed.

But immediately, a powerful and deep thought emerged from Morton's body like a vast ocean. The charming and gentle pale golden light condensed outside Morton's body into a faint portrait of an ancient mage, with his hands behind his back. Behind him, there was a rare anger in the blue sea eyes, "Erasure wisdom, ninja of the Hattori family, how dare you use such cruel methods."

After hundreds of years of vicissitudes in the world, Gu Yi knew most of the capable people on the earth by heart, and naturally recognized the ninjutsu used by Hattori Masashige at a glance.

With one hand behind his back, one hand and five fingers together, he slapped forward flatly, even if what appeared on Morton was only the projection of Gu Yi's soul, at this moment, the vast and ruthless and endless magic power like the sea, with an irresistible thickness He was majestic, pushing Hattori Masanari back more than ten meters, and his legs plowed two deep chasms on the ground.

"So strong!"

Muttering to himself, a pair of cold star-like eyes shot out cold light behind the mask, and a terrifying and excited fighting spirit shot up from Hattori Masanari's body, surging to the surroundings like a monstrous demonic flame.

"Stubbornness!" Gu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, spit out ancient magic spells from his mouth, blazing golden flames burned from her body, countless flames gushed out, traces of faint golden flames burst out like heavy rain A distance of several hundred meters.

In the place shrouded in flames, everything in the darkness turned into a translucent color, and the sky and the earth were resplendent all of a sudden. The Italians who were rushing towards here were all illuminated golden yellow by the golden light, like countless statues made of gold, but But they didn't seem to see the image of changing the world at all, they just roared with anger.

Hattori Masanari, who was originally a demonic flame, barely lasted for three or four breaths. His breath dissipated, his legs trembled slightly, as if he was carrying a huge mountain, and he was about to kneel down slowly.

The faces of Anthony and the others were no longer astonished and indescribable. It was just a projection of a clone that completely suppressed the unfathomable Hattori Masashiro. Isn't this bald woman with a gentle smile already so powerful that they can't describe it? the point.

"You go back first!" Seeing the rapid expansion of the coverage of Gu Yi's mirror world, Yan Yan pondered for a moment, took out four city return scrolls from his arms and handed them to the four people. Before they could answer, he took out the artist's mask and put it on On his face, he leaped and jumped down from the roof of a building tens of meters high. With his feet on the cornices, he turned into a distorted black phantom and flew into the golden and resplendent flame world of Gu Yi. rush away.

A smug smirk appeared at the corner of Yan Yan's mouth. No matter what Gu Yi was bound by, she obviously couldn't reach here now. Otherwise, with her strength, she wouldn't appear after Morton's soul was severely injured.

But this was his chance. Gu Yi's soul projection made Yan Yan change his mind. As the saying goes, there is a beginning and an end. This good show tonight only needs him to come to a perfect ending.

(End of this chapter)


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