"Puppet art, machine light shield seal!"
With the low shouts of thousands of generations, light blue chakra appeared on the arms of the five puppets, and gradually connected together to form a light curtain several meters long.
Benedict, Benedict, Benedict
The dense thousand books of rain shot on the light curtain, and countless sounds came out, splashing circles of ripples on the light curtain. Shaky, as if it could break at any time.
Sha Yin ninjas hid under the light curtain one after another, looked at the light curtain above their heads in horror, and prayed in their hearts, don''t break it, otherwise
Before long, the ice thousand books pouring all over the sky were consumed, and the shaky light curtain was always firm and not shot through by the ice thousand books.
On the battlefield, hundreds of Sha Yin ninjas lay on the ground wailing, with more or less several to dozens of ice thousand copies inserted into their bodies.
The good news is that the wound hit by bingqianben doesn''t need to stop bleeding. The cold current has frozen the wound.
The bad news is that the effect of stiffness and slowness brought about by the cold ice has gradually been brought into play. Even if it is not shot dead on the spot, the injured Ninja has little combat effectiveness.
Qiandai looked around and estimated that this move alone had killed and injured nearly 100 ninjas, and hundreds of ninjas were slightly or severely injured.
"Ah! This... This is, how is it possible?"
In less than a minute, dramatic changes have taken place in the field. Zhang Han, who thought he was going to make trouble, was helping them. A group of Muye ninjas went from great sorrow to great joy. Their mood was like a roller coaster
"This bastard kid, I didn''t expect him to help us!"
In the distance, the master looked at Zhang Han in the air with a pleased look on his face.
The master didn''t know the deal between Zhang Han and Qi Mu Shuo Mao, but simply thought that under the iron fist education of his love, Zhang Han''s ideological consciousness had been improved!
"This is... Lord white devil. Lord white devil is helping us!"
"Brothers, rush! With the white devil, we will win the battle!"
The morale of Muye ninjas on the battlefield was greatly boosted, and they rushed to the enemy one after another.
How long does it take from the bastard devil to the white devil?
The upright Muye Ninja tells you that it only takes two minutes!
In mid air, Zhang Han bowed slightly, his right hand holding the soul chopping knife hung low on his side, his chest fluctuated and gasped violently.
Tens of thousands of ice cubes have been produced by waving knives continuously. The consumption of spiritual pressure is too large. Even if there were all kinds of things to absorb Lingzi and help him restore his spiritual pressure, Zhang Han felt a little unbearable!
"Finally, I''m no longer called the devil. It''s a surprise!" Zhang Han bent his mouth and murmured with a faint smile on his face,
"Sure enough, subconsciously, I still don''t want to be a traitor."
Below, Sha Yin Ninja had no time to rearrange the formation and reluctantly met the incoming enemy.
The two torrents collided with each other, bitterness, sword in hand, detonating charm, all kinds of Ninja... Flew into the air, burst into colorful light, and played the movement of blood and death.
Zhang Han''s eyes drooped and fell on Qiandai. The other party''s gnashing expression clearly fell into the pupil. Zhang Han didn''t think so and whispered, "this is war!"
"Maybe there is hatred, hatred, grief and mourning, which is only after the war. At this moment, there is only... The desire to live!"
"If you want to live, try your best to kill your enemy!"
"In order to enhance my strength, I can only put myself in the battlefield and force myself to find a reason to wave a knife!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Han slowly fell down, and the war spirit in his heart gradually rose.
"Although some hypocrisy, but must say, don''t blame me!"
Chidai stared at the enemy in front of him indifferently, took out several scrolls from his sleeve and smiled strangely, "I won''t blame you after killing you!"
The voice fell, and all the scrolls in chidai''s hands floated in front of him, and his hands quickly printed‘ With a bang, white smoke flashed, and several huge puppets appeared between the two.
As soon as the puppet figure appeared, one of the puppets with four feet on the ground opened his mouth, and a mass of purple smoke gushed out of his mouth. In a moment, it had covered a nearby area of 10 meters.
As soon as Zhang Han''s face changed, he dodged and retreated several meters, and finally got rid of the enveloping range of poisonous smoke. Suddenly Dawu said, "I''ll just say, how can your name be so familiar!"
After all, it has been more than ten years since crossing, and Qiandai is not a well-known figure in the original book. Therefore, Zhang Han has never remembered.
Zhang Han finally remembered that this is the grandmother of the red sand scorpion in the original book. She saved my love Luo''s mother-in-law for thousands of generations with her own reincarnation.
"Really! Then you should remember the name of the person who will kill you!"
Qiandai didn''t know that Zhang Han was recalling the original work and thought that the other party remembered his reputation.
While talking, thousands of poisons suddenly shot out of the purple smoke, dense, covering the range of three meters around Zhang Han.
Sight was blocked. Even if Zhang Han wanted to dodge, it was too late.
"Write wheel eye, open!"
The black pupil turned into blood red, and three gouyu emerged.
Under the dynamic vision of the writing wheel eye, the poison thousand books seem to become much slower.
Zhang Han waved a knife with his right hand and danced in front of him. With the sound of jingling, all the poison books in front of him were shot down by him, and no one could break through his sword curtain.
"It''s impolite to come without going!"
Zhang Han raised his left hand, and the huge spiritual pressure through his palm stripped the natural energy of the wind attribute in the air to form a chakra of the wind attribute.
After a while, a small horizontal wind curl condensed in front of the left palm, whistling and dispersing the purple poisonous fog in front of him.
At the same time, Zhang Han stamped the ground with his left foot. A gully formed from his feet and spread forward rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the crack under the puppet suddenly expanded and swallowed the two puppets like a big mouth.
Before the thousand generation operation puppet jumped out of it, the crack closed immediately.
Click, click!
Two muffled sounds came out from the ground. Obviously, the puppet who fell into it had been crushed by great pressure!
"Damn it!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as I contacted the other party, I lost two puppets.
Qiandai''s face changed and his fingers trembled a few times. Among the remaining puppets, a chest mechanism was opened and more than a dozen painless sticks were shot out.