Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The clothes hit by the bullets bulged backwards, and the holes created by the bullets were one after another. The sunlight passing through was really bright, and the brightness was creepy.

"hiss!!"

The policeman who fired the gun gasped, the hairs all over his body exploded, and he was very nervous.

How can there be such a thing, dozens of gunshots in the body should directly become a hornet's nest and bleed.

The clothes protruding from the inverted triangle rushed forward like a spider web, and the rattling clothes directly covered the nearest policewoman.

The entire face and upper body are completely covered.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The policewoman's line of sight was instantly blocked, and the darkness produced terror, which caused panic in her heart. She shot in all directions in fear.

"Bang bang!!"

The bullets hit the car and sent sparks flying, and the front windows of the two cars were shot with spider web cracks.

The occupants inside had already seen that something was wrong and got down and hid.

Fortunately, the bullets in the magazine are limited, otherwise there will be an out-and-out massacre on the bridge.

"You, you hit the wrong person."

But even so, there was an unlucky policeman who fell slowly while clutching his shoulders. Coincidentally, a bullet hit his shoulder while he was dodging. If he stood still, nothing would happen.

"No, sorry."

After the panic, the policewoman finally came to her senses, grabbed the clothes with one hand and tore them off.

This is nothing more than a piece of clothing suddenly pounced on, but it seems to have turned into a devil under the high mental tension.

But it's really a devil, how can there be a thing that can walk on land with an empty piece of clothing, and it's not that there are invisible people wearing it.

Seriously, what she grabbed was not only the clothes, but also the half-rotten skin. The combination of the two things gave off an evil feeling that the devil whispered.

The invisible silk thread fused the clothes and skins together, forming a human skin ghost that seemed to walk and live normally.

"There are still people in the car!"

The approaching policeman raised his pistol, but before he could shoot, an afterimage flashed across the car.

It is a knife.

It is armor.

The armored man pulled out the knife from his waist, and suddenly raised it forward without even an eye-catching effort.

Step forward, draw your sword, move forward, advance, and chop!

White moonlight from the ground to the sky!

"Clang!"

The gun in the policeman's hand was like paper, cut directly from the middle and cut into two pieces.

Half of them fell to the ground weakly and made a creaking sound.

An evil ghost flew out of the car, cut off the pistol with a single knife, and the Prajna mask shocked people's hearts.

"Shoot!"

The police captain decisively threw away the remaining pistols and stepped back.

"Bang bang!"

The penetrating performance of pistol bullets is not good, but the armor Shilong Dadou is wearing is actually just a simple wooden armor made by Mizuno, and the two are not the same.

Behind the collapsed sawdust is an empty shell, and there is still no body in the armor!

Even with no experience in paranormal handling, the police on this team knew they were in big trouble.

The nightmare of their counterparts in the island country also appeared in their southern early sheep.

Nan Zaoyang Jianguo has not had such a prisoner until now, and Yu Fankun from the "fly murder case" is nothing compared to the ghost in front of him.

Shinji pulled out his two knives, and the evil ghost holding the knives danced like a butterfly. The sharp ones formed a huge ball of knife light around himself, and the range of the sphere was the absolute area he covered.

The bang bang bullet seemed to hit his body, or it seemed to only hit the blade, but it didn't matter. To Shilong Dadou, this puppet body was just his tool.

'one. '

The blade poked forward for three points!

'two. '

The sword light flashed!

'Three. '

Take two steps back!

'Four. '

Up and down a knife light!

A standard pistol chipped into pieces.

Shilong Dadou silently recited the numbers in his heart, but within a few seconds all the policemen were disarmed.

"No, it's impossible."

Except for the unlucky policeman who was shot and wounded, none of the other policemen was harmed (harmony), but without weapons, they are no different from ordinary people, and the uniforms on their bodies that are a deterrent due to public power have no effect before the supernatural.

The sword is the extension of Shilong Dadou's soul, every inch and every point is controlled by the heart, there is no one who can't be killed, only not wanting.

With the former human body, even if the skill is extraordinary and holy, it is impossible to make an attack frequency of more than ten knives per second.

The swordsmanship just now has nothing to do with strength or skill, but the realm of gods that cannot be touched by the human body.

But with the help of the puppet technique and the seemingly inexplicable special power in his soul, he easily achieved things that he had never dared to imagine before.

It seems that it is not bad to become like this.

Shilong Daidou does not have the swordsmanship ability bestowed by Mizuno, but since he already has chakra, the swordsmanship could have been created by himself.

After all, many of the magic and secret techniques in Hokage are not natural, they are all created by the latecomers, not to mention the swordsmanship, if the fire escape and thunder escape need to fit the ninja's own attributes, as long as the non-attribute swordsmanship is willing to use it Everyone can practice Kungfu, the difference is that the level of talent determines the ultimate upper limit.

The stone dragon battle in the soul state, the swordsmanship can also reach the second level of the system assessment!

Like flying knives spinning and dancing in mid-air, the armored man put away his two knives the moment he landed, stood upright, his armor rattled, and several policemen were already standing there stupidly.

What just happened?

Dancing with the wind?

The armored man with two knives stood on the spot, his murderous aura soared into the sky. Just now, as long as he thought about it, he could deprive several of himself of their lives in an instant.

"Ask for help, ask for support!"

"What kind of intelligence is this, the other party is not human at all!"

"That's simply not a power that humans can master."

The policemen at the back widened their eyes, and kept asking for help from the communicator, as if they could suddenly open a portal around them, and the troops from the security department would appear in groups.

Seeing the fast approach of the ghost armor, he immediately got down on the side to dodge, and got into the bottom of the car when he stood up.

Shilong Dadou was not in the mood to talk to the guy in the blue uniform.

He stepped on the roof of the car on the bridge with both legs, and jumped forward tens of meters in a blink of an eye.

Whether it is a bad car or a luxury car, the car owner who is stepped on dare not say a word of complaint. The insurance company will compensate for the losses he suffered, unless the insurance company shamelessly says that it is now in a state of war.

Standing on top of a truck, Shilong Dadou stared at the city, night is coming, and black beasts will rule the whole city.

When he touched the car, Shilong Dadou seemed to have awakened the instinct in his soul. He learned the operation of the car without too much experimentation, but all the roads are currently congested, and it is impossible to drive away.

Only use this body to escape slowly? Or abandon the body and directly use the soul form that ignores physical attacks.

However, Shilong Dadou doesn't want to abandon this body yet. For now, this body that is suspected to be made by the Demon King is still very good.

Jumping down from the bridge, Shilong Dadou stepped straight on the corpse of the previous person.

Negative can be positive, death cannot be life.

The third watch came late.