Chapter 467: End Game!
Can't run!
Yes.
Jin Dan's true anger is painted in prison.
If a mere mortal wants to break out of this shackle and siege, it is a fool's dream!
Sure enough.
Just after the monk drove dozens of meters to the side, he suddenly found that he could no longer move forward.
The road ahead seems to have become a skywall that is difficult to overcome by half an inch!
"I said, you can't run!
Qin Fan joked, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, he dodged the attack of another ninja, and instead waved the evil spirit staff towards the monk!
No more nonsense.
The Evil Spirit Staff is held high.
didn't give the other party the slightest chance to react, and swept over the monk's body with great strength!
Bang bang!
Click-click-!
was smashed by Qin Fan's powerful force, not to mention the mortal fetus of the flesh, even if it was the body of King Kong, it was difficult to resist.
The first bang caused the monk to vomit blood again.
I don't know how many bones in my body have been destroyed here!
The so-called divine forbearance.
Dignified forbearance.
The revealed chaos is so vulnerable!
Under Qin Fan's hands, he is like the street gangsters who can't resist!
However, the reason why Qin Fan would crit the opponent so easily in the snap of his fingers was also due to the fact that the hidden technique that the other party relied on to survive was like a void in front of him!
Although the bones are broken, for a god ninja with super vitality, it will not fall because of this.
endure the pain and discomfort in my body.
The monk slowly struggled to his feet.
The pale face became extremely hideous.
"Big Dipper Eight Phalanx, kill!"
There is no escape.
At this point, he accepted his fate.
A bite of the teeth in the mouth.
As he spoke, a dead air surged out of his body.
The bloodless face slowly spread out black lines!
At the same time.
The thirty-two divine ninjas have all broken through the void and are no longer hiding.
Under a golden robe, only two eyes are exposed.
"Kill!"
Thirty-two people drank together.
The next moment.
In the monk's first 0.1 seconds.
Thirty-two people were divided into eight directions.
Unrelentingly, he raised the hand knife that emitted a burst of cold light and quickly surrounded Qin Fan!
"Hehe-!
Qin Fan smiled meaningfully.
Facing this so-called Big Dipper Bafang, he was noncommittal.
I don't know what kind of ghost formation this is, though.
But he doesn't need to know either!
Motionless, unmoving.
Qin Fan just smiled and watched the formation that seemed to be no different from the jumping clown coming!
When the hand knives of these thirty-two people swept with vigor.
The prison body on Qin Fan's body stirred up on its own.
Under the cover of blue light, the strength of those swords that slashed with each other turned into clouds and dissipated.
It's just that these thirty-two ninjas have only such magical powers?
The next moment.
In the blink of an eye, they crossed their bodies like ghosts.
Inch by inch, the encirclement shrinks in the rotation!
In the distance, only the gap left to shoot is left.
Hello!
or fists or palms.
Dozens of attack shadows bombarded Qin Fan's body one after another, front and back, left and right, up and down!
Although Qin Fan's body was covered with a layer of light that he didn't know what it was, but at this point, they had no choice!
If they can't break this imprisoned space, then their only choice is to fight to the death!
Bang bang bang-!
Thirty-two killing moves all fell in the blue light.
There was a muffled sound.
"Yaga!"
Bull's eye stands out.
The monk who was smashed with a Zen staff and bruised all over his body shouted in disbelief in the next second.
Their thirty-two killing moves that were full of strength didn't even fall on Qin Fan?
That faint layer of blue light actually blocked their moves?
Not only that.
Their sortie seems to have been absorbed in the blue light!
I wanted to pull away, but I found it difficult to move for half a minute!
How is this possible!
How could there be such magical powers in the world?
No matter how invincible and rebellious the heavens are, they all have to follow the balance of the heavens!
And this, this - this is where the balance is broken!
How could a mortal body that is neither a god nor an immortal appear so incredible?
"Alright, let's end the game!"
A faint smile.
Words.
Qin Fan coldly raised the Evil Spirit Zen Staff.
"No !!"
It seems that he has seen the fate of himself and others.
Including the monk, they all stared and roared in horror!
At this moment, they used all their strength to pull their hands out of the blue light, but in the end, they still didn't move at all!
What does this mean?
They're going to be the ones to be killed on the board!
The pinnacle of the ninja world, but it is going to end up like this?
No-!!!
They are unwilling!
But unwilling to return.
The Evil Spirit Zen Staff was also raised by Qin Fan in their terrifying roar.
There was no hesitation.
On his face and eyes, Qin Fan, who was full of coldness, first smashed the evil spirit Zen staff on the monk!
Boom!
Bang bang!!
Bang bang bang!!
Blow after blow.
One rod after another.
The anti-heaven vitality of God's forbearance was eaten away little by little by the Zen staff under the Zen staff.
After spitting out the ninth mouthful of blood.
The monk couldn't bear it anymore, and his breath began to fade rapidly!
What does it mean to be beaten to death?
This is the most typical beating alive!
"Tanaka Ji is alive and dead, you give him excess, you die, who gives you excess?"
Sneered coldly.
Qin Fan, who was suspended in mid-air, tore the monk away, and then threw it down to Hua Xiaotian.
Laughed wildly and said, "Whip corpse !!"
Witnessing Qin Fan's incredible inhuman actions in mid-air, Hua Xiaotian's entire brain was in a state of chaos.
After hearing the two words of the whipping corpse.
Suddenly, I shuddered!
He replied, "Good!"
The words fell.
The hemp vine whip is swinged.
Whip it at the monk's body without reservation!
Air.
Qin Fan was beating those so-called divine forbearances who couldn't get out with a cane.
Ground.
Hua Xiaotian was whipping those who were dying.
In the interweaving of thuds and crackles.
This scene at the foot of Mt. Fuji is terrifying!
Time passed little by little in the brutality of Qin Fan and Hua Xiaotian!
Blood flew through time in a miserable scream.
More than ten minutes later.
The world is quiet.
Thirty-two gods turned into unwilling corpses that did not blink their eyes!
They never imagined that they would die like this in their lives!
As the pinnacle of Dongying's strange arts, the handful of representatives who died so worthless?
The unsightly look up to the sky is unwilling.
In the constricted pupils, the last trace of panic and worry is also depicted!
They panic for Dongying!
I am worried about the Yaki Orochi, which is waiting to be revived at the foot of Mt. Fuji!
At the same time that Qin Fan and Hua Xiaotian sent these thirty-two divine ninjas to hell one after another.
Outside the Yagi Cave at the foot of Mt. Fuji.
Matsubara-Santa and the others witnessed all the scenes of that torture and killing battle without leaking!
When the battle is over.
The whole space became dead.
In the dead silence, there is even a touch of suffocating fear!
This moment.
Rao is even the arrogant optimist of Matsubara's three tatas!
Not people!
That boy is not human!
However, just as the dead silence outside the cave became more and more oppressive.
Roar-!!!
A majestic roar was launched from the hole!
The whole Mt. Fuji shook the ground under this roar!
(End of chapter)