Miyan had not yet practiced ninja. In addition, he was only five or six years old, so he couldn''t get up quickly. It took half a day to come out, but it took three days to return to the camp.


    On the way, Zhang Han helped them buy some clothes and daily necessities. As for the forbearance, he was going to ask Nara Lushan for some when he returned to the camp.


    "Stop!"


    More than ten kilometers away from the camp, Zhang Han suddenly greeted the three, stopped, tried his best to run the spiritual pressure, and felt it carefully.


    Not far ahead, a dozen ninjas fought together.


    Mi Yan asked blankly, "what''s the matter, Mr. Han?"


    Zhang Han took the three to a leeward slope, released a barrier to cover their tracks, and told them, "there are people fighting ahead. I''ll go and see the situation. You three stay here until I come back."


    "Remember, before I come back, don''t make a noise, let alone leave the border!"


    Seeing the three nodded, Zhang Han immediately took a quick step and rushed to the place of battle.


    Rizoyun fought and fled with the enemy in the woods. He was scarred and chakra was almost consumed. Now, he is still holding on with one breath.


    If it continues like this, I''m afraid I''ll be dead tired before being killed by the enemy!


    Just when rizuoyun was gradually desperate, suddenly, Zhang Han''s figure rushed over from the distant forest.


    "White devil, it''s great to see you!" rizuoyun stopped on the branch, supported the trunk with his right hand, and his tired face was filled with surprise and joy.


    "What''s the matter?" Zhang Han stopped and asked suspiciously.


    Just looking at each other''s protective forehead and white pupils, we know that he is a ninja of the Japanese family. However, how could the ninja of the Japanese family be chased and killed so close to the camp?


    Is... What happened in the camp?


    "Not long ago, Yan Yin''s army raided the camp. Lord Nara sent out several messenger tolerant Eagles one after another. All of them were shot down by the other party. So he had to send me to lead a team to break out and look for Lord Baiya''s help." rizuoyun quickly explained.


    "Now, all my companions are dead, and I''m the only one left."


    "Yan Yin? They will seize the opportunity!" Zhang Han frowned and then asked, "how many ninjas are coming to each other?"


    "No less than five thousand!"


    Rizuoyun''s face was anxious, and his eyes were full of expectations. "Lord white devil, I don''t know how the battle situation on the front line is? Did you come back with the army..."


    Before rizuoyun finished asking, Zhang Han immediately flew over, grabbed his shoulder and flew backwards more than ten meters.


    Boom, boom, boom


    I saw seven or eight painless shots tied with detonating symbols at the place where rizuoyun had just stood. They exploded one after another, and a burst of smoke shrouded them.


    Before the dust fell, Zhang Han and rizuoyun were surrounded by more than a dozen Yanren who followed closely.


    "If you have something to say later, take care of these little insects first."


    Zhang Han took a good time to look around. Among the 16 rock forbearance, the highest strength is only the degree of forbearance at the peak, as well as three upper forbearance and two special upper forbearance.


    Such a lineup, if Zhang Han had just left the novice village, would have been a little tricky. Now, he has completely ignored them.


    "Dark red hair, black robe, he is... Muye white devil!"


    One of Yan Ren suddenly pointed to Zhang Han and screamed.


    "Is that him?!"


    "It''s really him..."


    Other Yan Ren heard a commotion, raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Han carefully, followed by a look of horror on his face.


    "It''s you!"


    The leader of the team looked cold and looked directly at Zhang Han with endless killing intention in his eyes.


    "Oh? Look at your expression, do I have a grudge against you?"


    Zhang Han asked strangely when he saw the difference in his face on the peak.


    Yan Ren''s leader gnashed his teeth and said, "I''m Ishikawa Liangjie''s brother, Ishikawa Sancheng!"


    "My brother Liang Jie died miserably in the rain country. Today, I will avenge Liang Jie and kill you!"


    Zhang Han shrugged innocently and said, "sorry, I never ask the name of the dying man. Since your brother was killed by me, you can go and reunite with him!"


    "Do it!"


    Ishikawa''s eyes and canthus were about to crack, and the tiger roared.


    When the voice fell, the four Yanren threw more than ten swords in their hands and shot them in four directions.


    Zhang Han grabbed rizuoyun''s shoulder and took a quick step to avoid the attack.


    "Lord white devil, don''t worry about me. They can''t kill me in a short time!"


    Zhizuo Yun knew that he had become a burden at this time. If Zhang Han had been protecting him, he could only defend passively and could not fight back.


    If Zhang Han has been dragged here by the other party, the rear camp will be dangerous.


    "In that case, be careful."


    After saying this, Zhang Han immediately took a quick step and rushed to the nearest Yanren.


    "Tu Dun, Tu Liu Bi!"


    Seeing Zhang Han flying towards himself, the Yanren immediately released a half meter thick wall in front of him, hoping that the wall could block Zhang Han''s attack.


    However, the earth wall had just risen, and Zhang Han''s figure had been around behind him. He pinched his back neck with his right hand and made a slight effort


    Click!


    The Yanren only felt a pain in his neck, and suddenly he was black and died.


    "So fast...!"


    Although they had heard the name of Muye white devil for a long time, when they really faced Zhang Han, the terrible speed like a blink still frightened them on the spot.


    "Tu Dun, the art of rock fist!"


    The three men looked at each other with tacit understanding, released three giant rock fists several meters large from three directions, and blasted at Zhang Han.


    "Crescent sky, full moon!"


    Zhang Han held the handle of the knife in his right hand. While pulling out the knife and cutting horizontally, his body rotated rapidly.


    I saw that a round bloody knife awn appeared around Zhang Han, like a rapidly expanding concentric ring, extending outward.


    The hard rock fist hit the bloody blade, like tofu, and was instantly divided into two from the middle. The incision was smooth, as if it had been measured in advance.


    Then, more and more blood colored rings spread outward, and the surrounding strong trunks were cut off by the force of withering and decaying.


    "No! Get back!"


    Ishikawa Sancheng''s face changed greatly. He shouted in his mouth. His hands immediately printed. His right palm suddenly patted on the ground and shouted, "earth escape, earth flow cut!"


    The ground roared and trembled. The land in front of Ishikawa Sancheng suddenly cracked a gap nearly ten meters long. The half of the ground he stood on suddenly rose, and the bloody knife awn cut through the land under his feet.