"Ho, Ho..."


    The Yan Ren stared in disbelief. He didn''t understand why Zhang Han, who was ten meters away from him, would appear in front of him in an instant.


    However, he had no time to think about these. His broken throat was like a leaky bellows, which took away all his strength and his consciousness


    Zhang Han kept walking and flickered out again. Four residual shadows emerged in the air. Each residual shadow slashed the enemy''s throat like lightning.


    When Zhang Hanyuan''s back disappeared, several Yanren covered their necks, burst, fell to the ground and died


    "There are enemies!" "it''s Muye Ninja!"


    Deep into the camp, more and more Yanren found Zhang Han''s existence and rushed towards him holding kuwu.


    However, in front of the ghostly terror speed, even Shangren couldn''t stop a few moves. In an instant, dozens of Yanren became the ghosts of Zhang Han.


    It was not until Zhang Han was about to approach the rear of Yanren brigade that Huang Tu, the commander, reacted and immediately divided into five teams to stop him.


    "There are too many people to kill! What a trouble!"


    Zhang Han shook the blood on the knife and stepped hard. A shallow pit appeared under his feet. His body flew into the air with a huge anti shock force.


    Looking up, under Yanren''s stormy attack, almost every second, ninjas fell to the ground, Muye''s casualties were increasing, and the fragile defense line was in danger!


    Zhang Han held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the huge spirit son poured into it madly. His momentum also rose and became extremely violent.


    "What''s that?"


    Under the increasingly heavy pressure, the two sides stopped fighting and looked up at Zhang Han in the air with a confused face.


    "It''s the white devil! The white devil is back!"


    "It''s really him..."


    "Great! We''re saved!"


    In despair, Zhang Han''s figure suddenly came like a savior, bringing new hope to the exhausted Muye ninja. In a trance, his sleepiness and fatigue melted like ice and snow, and the whole person was rejuvenated.


    Zhang Han''s momentum climbed higher and higher, and the clouds in the sky above his head were stirred by invisible forces, surging wildly, and gusts of strong winds started around him.


    "Crescent sky rush, dance of the three days and the moon!"


    Zhang Han held his hands high, his body trembled in the air, and three residual shadows appeared around him. He cut down angrily with a furious momentum.


    In an instant, the three bloody crescent moons with tens of meters in length flew out of the tip of the knife, as if they were going to tear open the world in front of them, and cut down towards the densest place of Yanren.


    "Tu Dun, Tu Liu Bi!" "Tu Dun, the art of reflecting fish in the earth!" "Tu Dun, hardening!"


    ……


    In the face of the bloody crescent moon, Yan Ren at the bottom performed Ninja one after another. Some raised the wall to block their heads, some directly drilled into the soil under their feet, and some even hardened their bodies with soil properties, trying to resist the bloody light in front of them.


    The huge blood colored crescent moon directly exploded on the Tu Dun Ninja released by the joint efforts of the people. The heavy earth wall failed to resist the withering sharp blade, but blocked the people''s sight.


    After a slight delay of half a second, when the bloody crescent moon completely penetrated the wall, all the people reacted later. However... It''s too late!


    Boom, boom, boom!


    The bloody crescent moon that passed through the wall did not slow down at all and blew on everyone.


    The strange force contained in the blade awn triggered a violent explosion at the moment when it touched the ground. The violent air wave was wrapped in a startling explosion sound, like a ripple.


    In the field, the ground shook violently, the smoke and dust rising from the sky covered everyone''s sight, vaguely heard, and countless screams came out.


    When the smoke and dust dispersed, people were frightened to find that three huge gullies with a length of 50 or 60 meters appeared at their feet. Hundreds of companions were lying on the edge of the gullies, some were still twitching, some had long been torn apart, leaving only stumps and broken arms.


    Both Yanren and Muye Ninja watched the three terrible giant gullies and the broken limbs and arms on the edge of the gullies for a long time


    The power of one cut will frighten the whole audience!


    Roughly speaking, more than 100 people were killed and hundreds injured under this attack!


    Such a powerful attack is no less powerful than S-level ninja. Moreover, Zhang Han released three at a time!


    "Is this, is this still a person?"


    "Such an attack is comparable to a tail beast!"


    Wood leaf white devil, when you really face it, you know how terrible he is!


    Unknowingly, people have equated the figure in the air with the tailed beast.


    The lonely and arrogant figure is deeply imprinted in their hearts. For Yan Ren, Zhang Han has completely become a synonym of terror, while for Muye, he has become the real Savior!


    Zhang Han smiled at the corners of his mouth. He was very satisfied with the deterrent effect. He stood in the air and said, "retreat, or die!"


    If before the Crescent Day rush, no one will take Zhang Han''s words to heart, but will hiss. Where did this come from?


    But now, no matter leader Huang Tu or dark leader Yanshan standing beside Huang Tu, hearing Zhang Han''s warning, he can''t help thinking about the pros and cons subconsciously.


    As the son of Tu Ying Da Yemu, Huang Tu, 20, was suddenly arranged by his father to be the leader of the front-line camp. Such a high position made him under great pressure.


    Now, facing the strong Zhang Han, he neither wants his men to die, nor wants to give up the Muye camp he is about to capture. He hesitates for a while, and his eyes cannot help falling on the earth shadow beside him to assist Yanshan.


    "Master Yanshan, what should we do now?"


    Earth shadow assisted Yanshan is not tall, about 1.7 meters, but standing next to the Loess of more than two meters, it looks much shorter.


    "Hum! Muye''s side only supported one kid. What are you afraid he will do? As long as we work harder, we can capture the whole camp and burn their supplies."


    Compared with the young loess, the momentum of Yanshan is more concise. It seems that it is not affected by Zhang Han''s blow. Then he said, "without materials, even if Muye defeats Yanyin and Yuyin, the final winner is still ours!"


    "In that case, let''s follow your advice!" loess looked solemn and looked at Zhang Han in the air. "Master Yanshan, please command next. I''ll stop Muye white devil."