I saw a ninja in black clothes quickly forming hand seals. However, when he was about to spit out a beam of fire from his mouth, Zhang Wuji's steel knife flashed past his neck.
The ninja's head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from his broken neck, mixed with a few flames.
Zhang Wuji took a look and thought to himself, "How did they practice this skill? How can anything come out of their mouth?"
"If we have time, we should ask the sisters Longze and Aoi for advice. If this skill can be popularized, then it will be very easy to make fire and cook when the army is marching in the future."
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo again, she gave up close combat today, but suddenly felt that she had a talent for long-range shooting. She basically never touched those powerful bows and crossbows, but she could actually shoot enemies from a long distance. If the battlefield was not too chaotic and there were not too many people, making it difficult to aim at the Japanese commander, she would have been able to shoot the Japanese commander to death right now.
Zhou Zhiruo looked around, trying to find a place with a wider view. However, at this moment, she saw a figure flying up not far away.
That person was Zhao Min. She flew onto Zhang Wuji's golden banner. The Ming army soldier holding the banner felt as if there was a weight of over a hundred pounds in his hands. Fortunately, he was also a person with some cultivation, so he could withstand the weight. At the same time, he looked up and saw that the person in front of the banner was Zhao Min in red.
"Brother, be steady."
The Ming army officers and soldiers immediately used all their strength to keep the golden banner as still as possible.
Then, Zhao Min was seen pulling the strong bow in her hand into a full moon.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com