Dozens of killers either killed with knives or sealed their hands, rushing towards Ming Yan with an unstoppable force.

However, Ming Yan stood still, standing proudly between the heavens and the earth with a fearless attitude, looking at the killers who were close to him, as if something was brewing.

"Hehehehe, are you so scared that you can't even escape?"

One of the killers did not act, but stood in place and commanded, as the temporary captain of the three major killer organizations, he had the obligation to coordinate the overall situation, but now it seems that there is no need for this, because that little imp is already a dying person.

In the same way, there is no need for him to make a move, no matter how capable the little ghost is, he can't fight dozens of people at the same time, and each person can kill him with any move, which is an established fact.

Well?

He suddenly sensed a hint of danger, what was going on, why did he have such a bad feeling.

Suddenly looked at the little ghost, and found that it was not alarmed, and in his palms, there was a quiet convergence of thunder and lightning that bloomed with blue light.

It shouldn't be, if it's just an ordinary Thunder Escape Ninjutsu, how can it make him feel dangerous, is it some kind of forbidden technique?

It must be so, otherwise that little ghost would not be so calm, and in the face of the siege of dozens of people, he could still stand there calmly and staring blankly, so and so, he must have something to rely on.

"Give up the attack and retreat. ”

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly gave orders, hoping that it would be in time.

"Do you want to escape now?"

Ming Yan's eyes were cold, and the thunder and lightning gathered in his palms increased suddenly, spreading to his whole body, and he was baptized by the power of thunder, and the pain was inevitable, but the next scene would make him excited.

Closer, closer, well, now!

"Secret Technique: Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Lead!"

Ming Yan's hands were raised to the sky, and the torrent of thunder and lightning overflowed wildly from the palm of his hand, and then merged into the air, enveloping the heaven and earth.

The last arc of electricity peeled away from Naruyan's body, and he collapsed to the ground as weakly as if he had been drained of his body.

Although the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Attraction is powerful, the consumption of chakra is also extremely amazing, and the remaining chakra is not enough to use a stand-in technique.

However, Ming Yan is not worried that the enemy will take the opportunity to attack him, because there is no such possibility, he is in the midst of thunder, and the falling thunder will help him drive away the enemy, and when the thunderstorm takes shape, any living creature other than him will be swept into it, baptized by thunder, and finally turned to ashes.

The sky darkened, covered in endless thunder, and the rolling thunder exploded like a proclamation of death.

What's the situation?

Yahiko and the others sensed that something was wrong, and their curiosity drove them to look in, and when they saw this scene of thunder raging, their eyes widened, and they didn't even know how to retract their heads, and they just looked at it stupidly, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"How...... How did it come to be. ”

The captain who did not participate in the battle in the distance was dumbfounded, unable to describe his mood at the moment, they should have been in control of the rhythm, but now, there is only a chance to escape.

"I'm sorry, everyone. ”

After seeing such an amazing move, he couldn't help but apologize to the killers who were shrouded in thunder, and then turned and fled, he couldn't stop it, let alone save everyone, if he grinded again, he would be wiped out.

Dozens of killers saw the changing scene, and immediately panicked, even if they didn't want to believe such a big move, the facts were in front of them, it was that little ghost who made it, how could this be, this level of ninjutsu, how could a little ghost master it, I am afraid that he has stepped into the category of forbidden arts.

All of them stopped in their tracks, and the breath of death enveloped them.

"Run!"

was already panicked, I don't know who revealed the roar of the bottom like this, everyone lost a trace of war, and now there is only one word in their minds, that is: escape!

Thundered!

As soon as he turned around, several thunderbolts fell, and some unlucky people were directly split into charcoal, and those who were lucky enough to escape the thunderbolts were already soaked with sweat all over their bodies, and they had no idea at the moment, just wanted to escape from this death area.

A strange scene appeared, the lightning did not dissipate, and continued to maintain its form and energy.

When the lightning reaches a certain amount, it suddenly rotates, and gradually, a violent thunderstorm is formed between lightning and thunder, compared to which human beings are like ants, which are too small to mention.

The killer who was running and fleeing suddenly found that he couldn't run, and his body unconsciously moved in the opposite direction.

No matter how much they controlled their bodies, they couldn't change the situation of moving in the opposite direction, and they clearly saw that after one of their accomplices' feet failed to grasp the ground and leave the ground, the whole person flew towards the thunderstorm.

"Uh......h Ahhh

It was the last voice he had left in the world before he was swept up in the storm, so tragic and so desperate.

All the killers almost gave up resistance, but in the instinct of survival, they were still dying, even though they knew that doing so would only prolong their death, and would not change anything unless the sorcerer died.

However, they couldn't even move their bodies now, let alone kill the sorcerer on the brink of the Thunderstorm, the abominable imp who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

The closer they got to the Thunderstorm, the greater the suction, and as long as they dared to move towards that little ghost, they would definitely be swept into the storm in the middle of the way, there was no doubt about it.

It's really a vicious heart, just watching them be swept into the storm one by one and die, acting so indifferent, more like enjoying a drama.

"Damn!"

The killers are desperate, they knew why they were so in the first place, they couldn't even eat this order for the 'Nighthawk', they should have retreated, but they were blinded by interests, and now they are good, they are dead, they are all dead, money, women...... Everything outside of the body has nothing to do with them.

Two more people were caught up in a thunderstorm, and their cries before death were still as helpless and desperate.

Before and after, from the time they chased the prey to the time they were killed by the prey, it took less than half an hour in total, and they thought that the prey would escape if they were afraid, who would have thought that the prey would lead them here in order to annihilate them in one fell swoop in the open field, which was really a good calculation.

Such a ninjutsu that is enough to kill an army can really be described as "a small place that can't be used".

"Hold on to the boulder, or we'll be swept up in the storm. ”

Yahiko firmly grasped the boulder, not daring to relax in the slightest, and at the same time reminded Xiao Nan and Nagato, who knew that Naruto could make this terrifying ninjutsu, it was simply terrifying, obviously there were still more than a hundred meters away from the area shrouded in thunder, and the result could still be affected.

"Nonsense. Xiao Nan gritted his teeth, danced, and grabbed the corner of the boulder.

Now I know why Ming Yan told them not to rush out at that time, because if they rush out, they will be swept up by the storm, and that situation is estimated to be impossible to save even Ming Yan, who is a sorcerer.

It's really a terrible technique, and it's completely unpredictable how many hole cards Ming Yan has.

No wonder he spoke so confidently, he had already been confident, since he was in the courtyard, Ming Yan had never been afraid, and he came here to perform a wide range of ninjutsu, so as not to destroy the courtyard.

Admiration arises spontaneously.