Chapter 55: Fierce Battle Fog Ninja!

With this smile, all the fog ninja immediately dispersed, and looked at Wang Yan vigilantly.

"Ice Escape, Demon Horn Ice Whale!"

Shui Wuyue Chiffon flipped his palm, and a huge crystal clear whale was born out of thin air, sliding all the way on the ground and rushing towards the place where Wang Yan was.

"Humph!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, exerted force in his palm, and tightly held the big sword in front of him.

A golden glow appeared on the big sword, and a golden protective shield slowly formed.

"Buzz β€”β€”!"

The ice whale slammed into the protective cover, and the protective shield shook under the ice whale's impact, as if it would crack at any moment.

"Give meβ€”open!"

The green tendons on Wang Yan's hands burst out, his face was hideous, and he lifted the big sword little by little.

"It's now!"

In fact, there was no need for Chiffon's reminder, and several other mist ninjas immediately launched an attack on Wang Yan.

"Water Escape: Water Dragon Bullet Technique!"

"Water Escape: The Art of Waterspout!"

"Water Escape: The Technique of Bursting Water and Rushing Waves!"

Dozens of water escape ninjutsu unfolded, rushing towards Wang Yan's golden protective shield in unison.

Almost instantly, the already fragile protective shield burst in response, and Wang Yan was unexpectedly hit by these ninjutsu, and the ninjutsu collided together, setting off huge smoke and fluctuations.

"Did it work?"

Before the Ghost Lantern Clan's Fog Ninja question was raised, Qing, who was in charge of observation on the side, changed his face greatly, "Get out of the way!" ”

But it was too late, and Wang Yan's great sword had already pierced through the body of a misty ninja.

Wang Yan glanced at Qing coldly, kicked the corpse of the misty ninja, and kicked it away from the big sword, and the corpse fell on the ground and rolled several times without any sound.

Qing's face turned iron-blue, this is **naked insult!

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"Water Escape: Water Shark Bullet Technique!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the seal on his hand was fast, and a huge water shark instantly crashed into Wang Yan.

Shui Wuyue Chiffon took the time to glance at the remains of the ice prison just now, and a huge wooden block stood out in it.

"It's a stand-in."

She knew this, and immediately retracted her mind and threw herself into the battle wholeheartedly.

"Dirt Escape, Earth Flow Gun!"

It's just a B-level Earth Escape Ninjutsu, but because of the quality and attribute restraint of the Chakra, the A-level Water Escape Shark was directly broken, and it didn't even stop, and the head of the gun rose all the way, pointing directly at the watermelon mountain puffer ghost.

"Ice Escape Secret Technique: Magic Mirror Ice Crystal!"

Shui Wuyue Chiffon closed her eyes and finally released this absolute forbidden technique.

The moisture in the air was condensed little by little, and Wang Yan could clearly feel that the temperature of the air around him was dropping rapidly.

didn't have time to react too much, and Wang Yan was already trapped in the world of the Ice Realm.

"Ice Escape, Magic Mirror Ice Kill!"

Shui Wuyue's body instantly melted into this piece of ice crystal, and he still held several thousands of books tightly in his hand.

"Damn."

Shui Wuyue chiffon shuttled back and forth in different ice crystals, constantly throwing thousands of copies at Wang Yan, who was in the ice crystals, and even moving was a problem, let alone dodging.

However, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, have you forgotten the trick I used just now.

"Spiral Pill!"

With a loud shout, the high-speed rotating blue chakra pill in his hand once again exerted his might, directly stirring the chakra flow in the ice crystal space, and even destroying the physical structure of the ice crystal.

"Smack."

A clear sound sounded, and then the ice crystals shattered piece by piece, and Wang Yan broke out of the mirror with a big sword in his hand!

"Water Escape Secret Technique, Hao Water Wrist Technique!"

Before Wang Yan could gain a firm foothold, a huge palm made of water slapped over, and Wang Yan was almost slapped to the ground on the spot.

This is the secret skill of the Ghost Lantern Clan!

Wang Yan could clearly see the face of the Ghost Lantern Clan's misty ninja in front of him, and he could also feel the strength of the chakra on this person's left hand and the emptiness of the rest of his body.

"I see, concentrate all the moisture on your left hand?" Wang Yan instantly saw through the principle of this trick.

"Take it, Siegliu Dragon Slayer!"

The big sword in Wang Yan's hand danced, swinging sword after sword towards this ghost lamp clan fog ninja.

Wang Yan is powerful, this trick is exquisite, the fog ninja of the ghost lamp clan can't resist, and it is embarrassed to support.

"Water escape, burst water and rush waves!"

The watermelon mountain puffer ghost shot again, and a huge stream of water gushed out, slamming into the air.

Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and an instantaneous body technique disappeared in place, and the huge water crashed into the earth, instantly forming a rather large lake.

"I can't help it."

Wang Yan's figure appeared under a tree, looking at Qing, who had already found himself, a little helpless and angry

"Now that you can see me, let's try this."

Wang Yan threw away his big sword, but in his hand was a purple-red Deaththorn Spear, which was the only weapon that Wang Yan had trained seriously besides the big sword.

"Mystic Comet Spike!"

A whisper sounded, and Wang Yan's speed was infinitely increased several times in this instant, and he had faintly leaned towards the legendary speed of light.

"Peng!"

Just by starting, there was already a huge sonic boom, causing all the ninjas around them to suffer.

In this kind of speed, which was close to a halt, Wang Yan was not easy, regardless of the huge load brought by the magic running at high speed from his body.

The physical load brought by such a speed alone already made Wang Yan miserable.

Despite this, Wang Yan still trembled and held the cold Deaththorn Spear in his hand.

"Thorn."

He whispered.

The whole person turned into a black streamer, which pierced Qing's throat in an instant.

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and it wasn't until after killing Qing and taking down his white eye that Wang Yan, who couldn't bear it, withdrew from the speed mode, and the mist ninja reacted.

But at this time, Wang Yan was already at the end of the crossbow, and his body had reached the limit because of the extremely fast load, and if he continued to fight, Wang Yan could not bear it.

"Surrender."

Although Shui Wuyue Chiffon was very annoyed because of Qing's death, if he could take down the person in front of him without blood, it would barely be worth it.

"Dreaming."

Wang Yan gasped, but he still couldn't help but roll his eyes and grin and complain about Shui Wuyue's wishful thinking.

"Kill him."

After taking a closer look at this man, Shui Wuyue Chiffon lost the patience to continue talking, such a person would never surrender, she knew.

"Reached the limit?"

Wang Yan looked at the panel that only he could see.

[Meteor A+]

This is a treasure that Wang Yan scolded his mother after he drew it. Mass damage, huge power, any is good, the only drawback is the need to self-detonate.

All the advantages became a joke in front of this article, this is just a treasure to drag others to bury with him before he dies, and Wang Yan does not want to be useful to himself one day.

Now it seems that it can be used, and dying vigorously on the battlefield of World War III seems to be able to mix the name of a battlefield hero.

Those fog ninjas had already begun to throw shuriken and a thousand books at Wang Yan, and they were frightened, even if they saw that Wang Yan didn't even have the strength to stand up, they didn't dare to approach, and only looked at the shuriken and a thousand books thrown from a distance.

Wang Yan didn't dodge, or he also had the strength to dodge, allowing the shuriken and a thousand books to be inserted into his body.

"Give him a treat."

Shui Wuyue chiffon turned her head, a little unbearable to continue watching the following scene.

In all fairness, this man is definitely a hero-level figure.

Infiltrating enemy countries alone, destroying countless enemy supplies, and fleeing thousands of miles after being discovered, fighting the enemy forces on the final frontier.

Even though the enemy army was all elite, they still beheaded three people, and fought hard for hours before they died of exhaustion.

Such a record is enough to move anyone.

Now, such a character is going to die, and Shui Wuyue Chiffon is a little sad, so she turns her face away, not wanting to see his death.

"Master, I'm not going to die here!"

However, instead of hearing the familiar sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the skin, I heard a loud cry from this man!

"Shoot him! Spear of Deaththorn! ”

Immediately after, Shui Wuyue Chiffon's eyes darkened, and she never knew what happened next.