Nara Lujiu's idea is good, and he can't bear to let Zhang Han stay alone. It's just that before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Zhang Han.

I only heard Zhang Han frown and roared, "I said let you leave, just hurry up and walk away for me!" If you dare to be crooked, I will cut you together! ”

"Worthy of ...... Konoha's ...... Bone Demon !! ”

Several people were shocked by the powerful momentum surging up on Zhang Han's body, their bodies trembled unconsciously, step by step, trembling and retreating dozens of meters before they suddenly turned around, spread their feet, and fled towards the camp.

Zhang Han was very satisfied with this deterrent effect, and turned his head curiously to look at the Sand Hidden Puppet Force that had surrounded him

A gray hooded shirt, black leggings, a ninja bag tied around his legs, and a puppet wrapped in white cloth on his back. The more advanced ones carry a few large scrolls on their backs.

Seeing that a strange ninja suddenly appeared in the dense forest and stopped them for those Konoha ninjas, the sand hidden ninjas didn't know whether to continue the pursuit, or whether they should stay and kill the arrogant imp in front of them.

Therefore, everyone turned their heads to look at the captain Fujita and asked him for an idea.

"Captain, what are we going to do?" A sagakure asked Fujita beside him.

Fujita squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Han carefully, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully, "It's just a little ghost, leave a team to deal with him, and the others continue to pursue!" ”

Hearing Fujita's shout, Zhang Han suddenly grinned and laughed happily.

Ever since the novice village Konoha came out, whenever someone called him a little ghost and showed a disdainful gaze, Zhang Han's heart would feel a sense of joy.

It's not that he likes to be called a little ghost, he likes to be looked down upon.

Under normal circumstances, ninjas who say such contemptuous words have already paid a terrible price for their contempt and have become the soul of Zhang Han's sword, without exception!

At this moment, Zhang Han had to sigh that his body was the same as the same flesh. body, unless someone knows him, no matter who sees it, it will be more or less contemptuous and disdainful.

Such contempt and carelessness will only make them die faster!

Hearing the command of the captain Fujita, the others quickly abandoned Zhang Han and jumped towards the branch of the tree on the side, leaving only a team of four ninjas to surround Zhang Han and prepare to attack.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

Zhang Han grinned, with a bone-chilling look in his eyes.

Cast a momentary step, and the figure flashed.

All of a sudden, whether it was on the ground, in the sky, or on the branches of the trees, there was an afterimage left by Zhang Han running quickly.

Like lightning, the figure was almost invisible to the naked eye, with a blood-colored red light, flashing in front of several ninjas.

Yes!! Oh......!!!

Every time he swung the knife, he would even bring a puppet and be cut in two by Senluo.

It was as if the screams were screaming one after another, short or long, like the music of death played by death, resounding in the ears of everyone, bringing boundless horror and fear.

No one thought that this seemingly harmless human and animal ghost, only eleven or twelve years old, in front of him would have the strength of a shadow-level powerhouse!

"Oh no, back off!"

Captain Fujita finally reacted, screaming loudly as he untied the two scrolls on his back. With a bang, white smoke flashed, and two huge humanoid puppets appeared beside them.

Despite Fujita's reminder, in the face of Zhang Han's terrifying, instantaneous speed, their retreat was more like a classic car that was about to be scrapped.

After leaving seven or eight corpses in a row, everyone finally untied the puppet, formed a defensive formation, and confronted Zhang Han.

Captain Fujita looked at the eight dead companions with heartache and regretted in his heart.

Hunting geese all day long, I didn't expect to be pecked by geese! Even the logistics troops who sneaked up on Konoha before were not as many as the number of people lost in just a few tens of seconds just now!

Such a painful price is only because of his contempt for that black-clothed imp. If I had been a little more cautious just now, I wouldn't have caused the bitter fruit I have now!

Zhang Han shook off the blood on the knife for a long time, and said with a little disappointment, "I thought that the famous Sand Hidden Puppet Force was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" ”

"You are fighting for life and death on the frontal battlefield, and you have nothing to do with me, so why do you have to go around the back of the camp and run to me to die?!"

"Bastard little ghost, dare to despise our Sand Hidden Puppet Army!"

Captain Fujita was furious and commanded, "The first team advances, the second team attacks from afar, and the third team defends, kill him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the remaining twenty or so ninjas quickly manipulated the chakra line at their fingertips, and eight puppets circled the woods and attacked Zhang Han from all directions.

The other nine puppets suddenly raised their arms, the mechanism opened, and countless small thousands of palms, fingertips, and even mouths suddenly shot out, like bullets.

There were countless thousands of copies in front of him, and there were puppet puppets on the left and right outflanking, Zhang Han didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly agitated the spiritual pressure, wrapped his body, and used the state of death god.

"Write the wheel eye, open!"

Zhang Han's eyes suddenly appeared blood-red pupils, and three black magatas were evenly distributed among them, showing an angle of one hundred and twenty degrees.

"Nima, there is poison on the thousand books!"

Under the dynamic vision of the writing wheel, the trajectory of each small thousand books that flew rapidly was captured by these eyes.

To Zhang Han's surprise, almost every thousand books were shining with emerald green light, obviously having been quenched and poisoned by the ninja before the battle!

"Fifty-four of the Broken Path, Waste Flame! The broken road is fifty-eight, Khotanlan! ”

Zhang Han's left palm was facing countless thousand copies, and a light purple flame shot out from the palm. At the same time, a tornado that looked like a horizontal appeared in the palm of his right hand, wrapping the light purple flames together and shooting out together.

The composite ghost path of wind and fire is formed!

In the blink of an eye, the combination of the hurricane and the flames formed a giant fire tornado with a diameter of three or four meters, and thousands of thousands of copies had already been burned to ashes by the waste flames mixed in the tornado before they could fly in front of Zhang Han.

Not only that, but the light purple fire tornado rushed straight towards the Sand Hidden Ninja not far away.

Faintly, the roar of the wind and the roar of the flames seemed to combine into a galloping beast, and wherever it passed, there was no piece of armor left!

Whether it is the thousand books made of metal, the puppet, or the ninja in the back, and even the chakra line where the ninja fingertips control the puppet, they were burned to ashes by the domineering flames!