Zhang Han slowly fell on the branch of the tree, ignored the group of pigs, deer and butterflies, and looked straight at the raised sand bag on the ground. Inside, there is also the captain of the puppet army, Shangren Fujita!


    "Since you''re still alive, you can try my new moves!"


    When Zhang Han left the camp this time, he wanted to test the effect of the integration of strange force and crescent Tianchong. There was no time to use it in the previous battle. At this time, there was a live target. How can we not make use of it?


    While talking, Zhang Han untied the ice wheel pill, and everything recovered into a dark red blade, absorbing the surrounding spirit like a whale swallowing. In less than two seconds, the blade was wrapped with a huge spiritual pressure, which vaguely sent out a terrible momentum.


    "Crescent... Tianchong!"


    Zhang Han clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and slowly raised it over his head. With the low roar in his mouth, he cut down angrily towards the raised sand bag on the ground.


    In an instant, the bloody blade awn wrapped around the blade turned into a crescent shaped light band, separated from the blade, and blasted on the sand bag for rattan defense with a momentum of shaking the world


    In the dark, Fujita curled up and encouraged all chakras in his body to tamp the sand wall to protect himself.


    A series of muffled sounds came into my ears, which were vaguely mixed with the screams of my companions.


    Fujita knew that in the face of such a massive attack, the hope of his subordinates'' survival was very slim.


    Now, what they have to do is to keep the useful body, get out of the battle, and send the information back to the high-level hands as much as possible, so that they can be prepared for Zhang Han in advance.


    A shadow level strongman who suddenly appears in the enemy camp is like a strategic nuclear bomb. If you don''t take precautions, I''m afraid it will lead to greater bitter consequences!


    "The noise stopped! Should I run away now?"


    It seems that after a century, with the screams of his subordinates unheard, Fujita''s heart has already sunk to the bottom of the valley.


    If he is just shouldering the task of sending information, he may withdraw the sand wall to protect himself and fight a vigorous war with Zhang Han.


    Even if you lose, you will die like a hero! Instead of nestling in the ground like a mouse, waiting for the judgment of fate.


    "There''s really no sound, too. I''m afraid the other party can''t afford such a large-scale attack!" Fujita muttered, trying to withdraw his defense and worried that Zhang Han was luring the enemy.


    If Zhang Han knew Fujita''s idea, I''m afraid he would sneer and tell him that I still need a trick to bear it? You think too much of yourself!


    In Fujita''s heart, he hesitated whether to rush out during the interval of the attack. When he leaned against the sand wall, he suddenly shook violently.


    Then, a huge blood red knife came into sight


    "Is this... Blood? How can there be so much blood?"


    Dying, Fujita was still thinking about what the blood red light in front of him was. Unfortunately, he can''t get the answer!


    Boom


    The explosion that shook the world resounded through the whole dense forest. The ground under your feet was like a canvas cut with a knife. It was torn into a straight gully by a huge crescent shaped knife, raising the dust all over the sky


    In the field, the pig deer butterfly trio looked at such a terrible scene. Their bodies were stiff and speechless for a long time.


    I don''t know how long later, Qiu daoding raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his face. He said tremblingly, "what a terrible... Chop!"


    In the face of such a chopping attack that seems to break the world, Nara Deer, who has always been calm, looks like earth for a long time, and his mouth is wide open. It seems that words can''t describe the shock in his heart.


    "Are we... Here... Finished the task?"


    Compared with their shock, Yamanaka Haiyi was more worried about his hands and feet.


    "It should be... It''s finished!"


    Qiu daoding couldn''t help swallowing his saliva and his stomach was'' grunting ''.


    "Why don''t you ask?"


    Hai in the mountain turned his head rigidly and looked at Qiu daoding, with a hopeful light in his eyes.


    "You go!"


    "Or you go!"


    "Stone scissors paper..."


    Not far away, the master of martial arts led dozens of ninjas to come to support. Hearing the loud noise, he turned to Yu Zhibo Lian and asked, "are there any shadow level strong enemies?"


    Before Yu Zhibo Lian answered, Zilai beside him also smiled, "how is it possible? If there were a shadow level strong man, the kid would have died long ago. How could he come to the camp alive to move soldiers?"


    On such a thought, the master felt a little more secure.


    Suddenly, he was worried about gain and loss and said, "although Zhang Han is strong, Sha Yin''s puppets have highly toxic weapons. If they are accidentally poisoned, they will be in trouble!"


    Zilai also glanced at the master of Arts helplessly. She felt that her concern for Zhang Han seemed to be beyond the specification


    "Don''t worry! You don''t know the strength of that boy. The noise just now should be his crescent sky rush."


    "Now the only worry is that Zhang Han is inexperienced. If Sha Yin Ninja runs away, there will be some trouble."


    Before long, the crowd rushed to the battlefield and saw a huge gully tens of meters long, as well as riddled trees, puppet dolls and corpses shot by bingqianben.


    As for Zhang Han, he still looked down and carefully observed the destructive effect of crescent sky Chong. The dark windbreaker swung with the wind, and he couldn''t even find a trace of blood on his body.


    Seeing that Zhang Han had nothing to do, the master finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the side of the gully. With the same surprise on his face, he asked, "what about Sha Yin''s puppet army? Did you escape?"


    Zhang Hanli ignored the question, but muttered, "there are traces of explosion at the edge of the gully. Obviously, the crescent sky full of Lingzi has a powerful explosion effect."


    "Although the attack power is still the same as before, only twice that of ordinary chopping, the explosive power contained in it has received an additional bonus!"


    "Well, just so!"


    The master of the martial arts took a swipe at the corner of his mouth, and countless # numbers appeared on his forehead. Finally, he couldn''t bear it. A violent chestnut knocked on Zhang Han''s head and roared in his ear, "you can give me enough!"


    "Ouch!"


    Zhang Han covered his head and looked innocently at the master. He didn''t understand where he offended her.


    "Answer my question quickly, or..."


    The master raised Yang Bainen''s fist and stared at Zhang Han like a demonstration, as if to say that my sister''s strange power fist is not vegetarian!


    "Strange, why do you suddenly light your fist? It can''t be... Want to try my strange fist?"


    Zhang Han glanced at the master''s fist strangely, and suddenly realized it. He immediately leaned over and punched hard on the soil under his feet.