However, Yoshizawa Sakura's men soon discovered that they were wrong, and they were very wrong. Using force in front of Hailong was simply showing off.

It also seems that toddlers are competing with adults. Even if a group of babies are moving together, they will only be beaten.

While he was slapping the vegetables towards Hailong, his sixth sense told him that a crisis was approaching. He walked away with his eyes and found a young man in gray clothes in the crowd, walking towards him in a calm and panic.

Being calm on the spot shows that the other party has strong psychological qualities.

"Sir, we are going to enter a friend's suite, why do you obstruct me in every way?"

The man in gray walked slowly, without making a move, but kept asking patiently.

"There is no reason, it's just that you don't like it."

Xiang Hailong had long judged from the previous group of people's words and actions that these guys were members of the Black Dragon Society, so he had no favoritism.

"Are you looking for death?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

"You will pay the price of bleeding for your arrogance."

After the man in gray finished speaking, an unusually strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. Then, two of him appeared out of thin air. Then, another man appeared.

The three people, whether they are in appearance, height, shape, or clothing, are all carved from the same mold. This is a magical technique in ninjutsu: clone technique.

Facing clones and entities, ordinary people's eyes cannot recognize them unless they have a special pupil technique. Obviously, Xiang Hailong does not have this ability.

The accident had not yet ended, and the three people continued to split like cells, transformed into six entities, lined up in triangular shapes, and stood in front of Xiang Hailong. Then, they dispersed in a blink of an eye and surrounded Xiang Hailong.

The speed of movement was silent, like a ghost. Their outfits looked like ninjas, but they did not have weapons such as ninjas, sticks, etc.

Everyone rushed towards the sea dragon like a gust of wind, some attacked its lower plate, and some rose directly into the air and attacked like an eagle from the air.

The thoughts of these walking dead are controlled by one of them, and that is their true body.

"Looking for death!" Xiang Hailong kicked straight in the air, hitting the other party's chest.

In the air, he turned around and waved it, and the airway between his right palm stabbed at a guy on the other side.

The man was killed instantly, and even the humming was still too late. However, those who stood around Xiang Hailong and continued to attack were still six identical people.

Keep clones, sooner or later, will drag down the opponent. This is really a headache and extremely difficult enemy.

The ninjas around them were as quick as leopards, with sharp nails on their open palms, like military thorns.

Under their siege, Xiang Hailong had some blood marks on his arm. He was torn apart by the sharp nails of those ninjas.

The speed of the opponent's movement was shocking. The man in gray was really unable to solve the problem for a while, and he tried to defeat the opponent by increasing the number of clones in different ways.

He would not give Xiang Hailong a chance to breathe. Therefore, in the corridor, dozens of people had become nearly a hundred people in an instant.

It was dense, and they were in any direction. Among these difficult-to-distinguish people, a grim smile suddenly passed through one person's face. Under his control of his thoughts, others rushed over.

Two fists were hard to match the four palms, and Xiang Hailong gradually had some long scratches on his body. The nails of the opponent's guys turned into swords.

"Damn, there are so many people, right?" Xiang Hailong couldn't help but swear.

He can lose to a strong enemy, but he must not lose to a small slut such as the Black Dragon Association member. In anger, he took off a unique weapon from his body. That one can definitely be called a magic weapon, the Death Scythe.

The Death Scythe was obtained by Li Fei from a foreign cultivator and later given to Xiang Hailong.

I saw a faint green ripples on the silver sickle, as if it was irritated.

"This is..." The man in gray who was hiding in his clone was surprised to see this.

A hint of surprise, even panic, in his eyes, as if he realized that what was waiting for them would be a nightmare.

After a dazzling flash, he attacked Hailong.

Holding two blades in your hands, killing all directions, and wherever you go, your body fell down.

Some of those people had cracked abdomen and were as fragile as paper, some had a hole in the size of a bowl of blood. Some had a thunder bombarded the back.

In just a blink of an eye, Xiang Hailong shot dead and injured dozens of people, which made the other party unbelievable.

"Roar..." The remaining ninjas who looked exactly the same did not stop moving forward, but continued to strengthen their attacks.

While running to the ground, he shouted loudly from his mouth, as if he was encouraging his morale.

The two ninjas approaching Xiang Hailong suddenly showed strange smiles on their faces, as if some conspiracy had succeeded.

Looking at the other person's smile, an unknown thought suddenly arose in Xiang Hailong's heart. After this feeling emerged, it quickly became very strong.

"Bang...bang..." Two loud noises in front and behind, and a heat wave almost overturned him.

The two guys on the other side suddenly detonated themselves in front of Xiang Hailong, and the physical bomb caught the latter off guard.

Among the many clone techniques of ninjas, there is one type that clones can detonate themselves in order to kill their opponents.

It's really terrifying!

If it weren't for Xiang Hailong's feeling in advance that something bad would happen, he would probably turn into a corpse of fragments under the explosion of two human bombs.

Even so, Xiang Hailong was still injured to varying degrees, with different parts of his shoulders, arms, chest, etc., and blood was leaked.

Looking at the two guys, they had been blown to pieces and couldn't bear to look at them. There was only half of their heads, arms, and thighs were separated from their torso and flew far away...

The two people exploded, and the others continued to flock to it. It seemed that they were ready to sacrifice themselves.

It was a fearless spirit, but nothing to admire, because these guys were just the clones of one of the ninjas, and their behavior was completely controlled by one person.

If there is really a kind of thing, the true body should stand up and detonate himself. He dare not be just a coward hiding in the crowd from afar. Otherwise, he would never control a group of walking corpses and charge into battle.

"I want to die, I will fulfill you!" Xiang Hailong was furious and began to get angry.

The cold light of the death sickle vibrated greatly, and the sea dragon was killing wildly, like a god of killing, with a cold face and a cold look.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!