Chapter 469: You Can't Kill Me!

Just after Naoto Takada's exclamation, he was trembling.

Two figures fell from the sky one after the other.

"Yo he, it's quite human!"

Sweeping away the dust on his body, Qin Fan smiled at the three wives of Songyuan and said with a smile.

"Yaga, you, what are you going to do?"

The cowardly and fearful Naoto Takada immediately kicked off the conversation.

He stepped back as he looked at Qin Fan in horror and shouted.

"What else do you say you can do besides killing people?" Qin Fan teased.

His gaze drifted to the giant crystals.

After seeing the picture circulating on the crystal stone, Qin Fan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Ignoring the existence of Matsubara's three people and the others, he slowly walked towards the crystal boulders.

"Huaxia people, are you not afraid of death?"

Although the horror is constantly stacked in my heart.

But Matsubara-Santa still controlled his demeanor well.

He didn't put the embarrassed panic on his face, he pretended to be calm and frowned at Qin Fandao.

He knew that just a few of them would definitely not be the opponent of this wicked young man.

After all, Chizuru's experience and the fate of the previous thirty-two divine ninja have well demonstrated the strength of the enemy in front of him.

For him at the moment, the only thing he can do is drag out the time!

Drag until the Yaki Orochi comes out of the hole.

Drag the elders out.

"It doesn't matter if I'm afraid or not! The important thing is that you can't kill me! Also, don't force yourself to pretend to be senselessly calm, your heart rate is now over 140, which is enough to prove that you are frightened! I also know that you want to delay the time and drag the guy out of this hole! But do you think you have a chance?"

Qin Fan walked noncommittally.

A mere senior onmyoji, to be honest, he doesn't even have the interest to make a move!

Of course, with Hua Xiaotian, he usually doesn't want to do things like picking up garbage!

Qin Fan is moving forward.

Including the three sons of Matsubara, who was pierced by a word, these high-level onmyoji all chose to retreat as Qin Fan advanced.

"This thing must have buried a lot of your lifeline!"

Walking to the crystal ball, Qin Fan looked playfully at these senior onmyoji who were retreating one after another.

Senior Onmyoji, whether it is placed in Dongying, Huaxia, or even the world, it can be said that it is an existence that makes people retreat.

After all, no one wants to be entangled by these illusion-makers!

Although the strength of the Onmyoji is absolutely limited, many people die in the illusion created by the Onmyoji before they see the face of the Onmyoji.

Just like the balance of heaven, a door is often opened for you and a window is closed!

And for the Onmyoji, they don't care about their strength, the fight video is an inferior thing done by vulgar people, a few illusions bless the past, and let the enemy die in their own hands, this is what they are proud of!

It's just that now, facing this young boy who seems to have not faded away, their thirst for physical strength has reached an unparalleled level!

Fighting, maybe it can drag on for time, if you don't fight, you will die faster!

But now the question is, what to fight!

"How do you know?" Facing Qin Fan's question, Naoto Takada, who was falling deeper and deeper in despair, was stunned, and blurted out without thinking about it.

"Oh! it's easy to have a lifestream implanted!"

Qin Fan smiled lightly.

The words fell.

The slap suddenly stretched out and raised it against the crystal stone ball!

It seemed that he already knew what Qin Fan was going to do.

In an instant, these high-level onmyoji faced drastically changed and shouted in panic, "Baga! no! no!"

Cannot?

Qin Fan sneered and shook his head.

The big hand didn't even think about it, so he slapped it towards the crystal ball!

Syllable!!!

There was a crisp crackling sound.

The crystal ball does not appear to have any heresy.

But the faces of Matsubara Santa and the others turned pale to the extreme.

Face, limbs, whole body.

At this moment, he trembled violently!

Click-click-click-!

The next one is in the blink of an eye.

As the snapping sound faded away.

The crystal stone ball showed cracks one after another.

And it's spreading at a breakneck pace.

There is no room for Matsubara Santa and others to make any countermeasures!

The next moment!

With the cracking of the crystal stone ball, it cracked to the point that there was nowhere to crack.

Bang!

The crystal orb that could withstand the bazooka attack burst into a deafening explosion!

There is no splash of stones.

Because under Qin Fan's palm, the crystal stone ball had turned into slag!

Burst-!!!

As soon as the crystal stone ball implanted with a certain life source shattered, Matsubara Santa and the others spit out a mouthful of blood in unison!

"Interesting!"

Looked at.

Qin Fan smiled.

Walk to another crystal orb!

"Baga! Condensation Array!"

Forced to have no way to retreat, Matsubara Santa, who was unable to parry, shouted with a pale face.

Although it is known that the illusion will most likely not have any effect on these two people.

But other than that, they have nothing else to do!

Try, always try!

Listen to this bird song.

Hua Xiaotian on the side snorted coldly.

The soft whip of the hemp vine was thrown out by him.

Without even thinking about it, he beckoned to those onmyoji!

The words have not yet been spoken.

What was waiting for was the terrifying soft whip.

Out of the body's conditioned reflexes, no one dared to meet this whip, and they all dodged sideways.

Although the Onmyoji's force value is not high, the reaction speed of running away is undoubted!

Hua Xiaotian's whip swept out without leaving his hands was all in vain!

However, in this gap, Qin Fan smashed another crystal ball with his hands up and down!

Burst-!

Matsubara Santai and the others spat again.

Blood spurted out as if it didn't cost money!

The connected life source was shattered, and the essence blood of the two consecutive hits spurted out of time, making these onmyoji extremely weak.

There was no trace of blood on his face anymore.

"Yaga, Yaga, Yaga! Long live Toei, long live Yamato, long live Yamato, long live long live, long live, long live!"

Without any resistance, it was as if he had seen the fate of himself and others.

Matsubara Santai held on to the weak Genshin and roared fiercely!

"There is another one, I hope your strength is still there!"

As if he was used to hearing these slogans, Qin Fan smiled noncommittally.

He walked to the last water spirit stone ball that emitted red light.

"No, don't, don't!"

Naoto Takada, who was cowardly and afraid of death by nature, knelt down the moment he saw Qin Fan raise his hand, and shouted weakly with the broken Huaxia language.

If this palm falls.

Even if they don't die, they will be wasted!

He didn't want to accept that kind of end!

He hasn't seen enough of the three thousand prosperity in this world!

"Gao Tian, you, you kneel down for the Chinese people? You kneel down and beg for mercy for the miscellaneous pieces that burned the Yasukuni Society?"

Looking at Naoto Takada's kneeling body in disbelief, Matsubara's Santa glared and said angrily.

He knew that Naoto Takada was afraid of death, but he couldn't imagine that he was afraid of death to such an extent.

Ignoring the third lady of Matsubara, Naoto Takada looked at Qin Fan with a pair of eyes that were pleading or pleading!

(End of chapter)