The eight Ninjas had never expected Chen Mo to be able to see them rushing toward him!
They kept running through the woods. To prevent Chen Mo from spotting them again, all eight pushed their invisibility and speed to the limit, constantly changing positions and directions!
And to ensure they could approach Chen Mo without a sound, they did their best to avoid Tree Branches and the like!
From atop the rooftop of the old residence, Chen Mo could not see the eight Ninjas with his eyes. He had to admit that their ninjutsu was impressive. He truly had not expected their bizarre cultivation methods to achieve such effects. There was really nothing to criticize.
Of course, without Spiritual Sense, Chen Mo would still have discovered the Ninjas once they got close. Just like Martial Artists dealing with Ninjas—so long as their strength was not too far apart, they could detect them once they came within close range!
But in Chen Mo's Spiritual Sense, the eight Ninjas were darting and weaving about like eight baboons, making him feel as if they were putting on a monkey show!
So, once those Ninjas drew close, Chen Mo continued picking them off one by one with his gun. Although the bullets could not kill those fellows, he was telling them not to keep playing around. He could see them all!
After Chen Mo fired, one of the fellows shouted, "Bastard!"
Then he gave the others a signal, and all eight charged straight at Chen Mo! They no longer concealed themselves or leaped about erratically!
Whoosh! Whoosh! ...!
As the eight closed in on Chen Mo, each of them flung darts straight at him.
Chen Mo flipped the Firearms in his hand around and used it like a mace!
Bang! Bang! ...! With several