Nara Lujiu''s idea is good. He can''t bear Zhang Han to stay alone. However, before he finished, he was rudely interrupted by Zhang Han.


    Just listen to Zhang Han frown and roar, "I told you to leave, just go away quickly! Dare to chatter and hack, even you!"


    "Worthy of being... The... White Bone Demon of wood leaf!!!"


    Several people were frightened by the strong momentum surging up on Zhang Han, and their bodies trembled unconsciously. Step by step, they retreated tremblingly for several tens of meters before they suddenly turned around, spread their feet and fled to the camp.


    Zhang Han was very satisfied with the deterrent effect. He turned his head and looked curiously at the sand hidden puppet army that had surrounded him


    A gray Hooded Coat, black tights, a tolerance bag tied to the legs and a puppet wrapped in white cloth on the back. The more advanced ones carry several large scrolls.


    Seeing that a strange Ninja suddenly appeared in the dense forest and stopped them for those Muye ninjas, a group of shayin ninjas didn''t know whether to continue to pursue or stay and kill the arrogant kid in front of them.


    Therefore, the crowd turned to captain Fujita and asked him to make a decision.


    "Captain, what should we do?" a sand hidden asked Fujita beside him.


    Rattan Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Han carefully. He glanced and disdained, "it''s just a kid. Leave a team to deal with him, and the others continue to chase him!"


    Hearing tengtian''s cry, Zhang Han suddenly grinned and smiled happily.


    Since Muye came out of the novice village, whenever someone called him a kid and showed a disdainful look, Zhang Han''s heart would feel secretly happy.


    It''s not that he likes to be called a kid or looked down upon.


    Generally speaking, ninjas who speak such contempt have paid a painful price for their contempt and become the soul of Zhang Han''s sword, without exception!


    At the moment, Zhang Han had to sigh that he was a little girl with the same flesh and body. Unless he knew him, no matter who saw him, he would more or less despise and disdain.


    Such contempt and carelessness will only make them die faster!


    Hearing the order of team leader tengtian, the others quickly abandoned Zhang Han and jumped to the branch of a tree, leaving only a team of four ninjas to surround Zhang Han and prepare to attack.


    "Did I tell you to leave?"


    Zhang Han grinned with a bitter chill in his eyes.


    Use the instant step to flash.


    For a moment, whether on the ground or in the sky, or on the branches of trees, the shadow left by Zhang Han running quickly appeared.


    Like lightning, a figure almost invisible to the naked eye flashed past several ninjas with a bloody red light.


    Ah!! Oh!!!


    Every time I wield a knife, I will even bring a puppet and be cut off by everything.


    As if, one after another screams, or short, or long chants, like the death movement played by the God of death, resounded in everyone''s ears, bringing boundless horror and fear.


    No one thought that this seemingly harmless kid, only 11 or 12 years old, had the strength of a strong shadow!


    "No, step back!"


    Captain Fujita finally reacted, shouted loudly, and untied the two scrolls on his back. With a touch, white smoke flashed, and two huge human puppets appeared around.


    Despite Fujita''s reminder, in the face of Zhang Han''s terrible, like the speed of instantaneous movement, their retreat is more like an old car about to be scrapped.


    After leaving seven or eight bodies in a row, the people finally untied the puppet, formed a defensive formation and confronted Zhang Han.


    Captain Fujita looked at the lost eight companions with heartache and regretted it.


    I beat wild geese all day. I didn''t expect to be pecked by wild geese! Even the logistics troops who attacked Muye before did not have as many people lost in just a few tens of seconds!


    Such a painful price is only because of his contempt for the little man in black. If I had been a little cautious just now, I wouldn''t have caused today''s bitter fruit!


    Zhang Han threw away the blood on his sword and said with a little disappointment, "I thought how powerful the famous sand hidden puppet army is, so it turned out to be!"


    "It has nothing to do with me to kill you in the front battlefield. Why bother to go around the back of the camp and come to me to die?!"


    "Bastard, how dare you despise our sand hidden puppet army!"


    Captain Fujita was furious and commanded, "the first team broke in, the second team attacked from a distance, and the third team defended. Kill him!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the remaining 20 ninjas quickly manipulated the chuck cable at their fingertips, and eight puppets attacked Zhang Han from all directions around the forest.


    Another nine puppets suddenly raised their arms, opened the mechanism, and suddenly fired countless small thousands of copies from their palms, fingertips, and even their mouths, like bullets.


    There were countless thousands of copies in front of him, and there were puppet figures around him. Zhang Han dared not neglect it. He hurriedly encouraged the spirit pressure to wrap his body and use the state of death.


    "Write wheel eye, open!"


    Zhang Han''s eyes suddenly showed bleeding red pupils, and three black gouyu were evenly distributed, showing an included angle of 120 degrees.


    "NIMA, thousands of books have been poisoned!"


    Under the dynamic vision of the writing wheel eye, each small thousand Book track shot rapidly is captured by these eyes.


    To Zhang Han''s surprise, almost every thousand books glittered with emerald green light. Obviously, they had been poisoned by ninjas before the battle!


    "Fifty four of the broken road, waste inflammation! The broken road is fifty-eight, Tian LAN!"


    Zhang Han''s left palm was facing countless thousands of books, and a light purple flame shot out of the palm. At the same time, a horizontal tornado appeared in the palm of the right hand, wrapped the light purple flame together and shot out together.


    The compound ghost road of wind and fire, forming!


    In the blink of an eye, the combination of hurricane and flame formed a giant fire dragon roll with a diameter of 34 meters. Thousands of books had been burned to ashes by the waste inflammation mixed in the tornado before they flew to Zhang Han.


    Not only that, the light purple fire dragon roll was as powerful as bamboo, and rushed directly to the sand hidden Ninja not far away.


    Vaguely, the roar of the wind and the roar of the fire seemed to combine into a Pentium of the wilderness beast, where there was no one left!


    Whether it''s a thousand copies made of metal, a puppet, or the Ninja behind it, even the chuck cable with the Ninja''s fingertips controlling the puppet has been burned to ashes by the hegemonic flame!