Dozens of cars stopped behind the convoy again. Wu Nan Nakamura's heart was shaking! When Wang Baiyu appeared with more than a hundred Zhuo family masters, he was so frightened by the strong local aura that he could not recover.
God came. And those ninjas all had their eyes widened, not knowing what to do!
What is going on? Why do so many masters suddenly appear? Although these people look ordinary in appearance, their aura is so powerful. Whether it is in terms of number or strength, the group of subsequent masters will surpass these ninjas.
Quite a few. Originally, they were planning to beat up Zhuo Yifan, but unexpectedly they were surrounded by an unknown force in a blink of an eye!
"You...you actually cheated!" Wu Nan Nakamura came back to his senses, then stared at Zhuo Yifan and said through gritted teeth.
"What? You are allowed to use bombs, but I and a few of my subordinates can't do it anymore? The islanders are really unreasonable!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly and said with a sneer.
"Zhuo...Zhuo Yifan! I want to fight you to the death!" Nakamura Wunan's facial features were almost distorted, and his hands were trembling. The Japanese sword in his hand was slowly pulled out, and the tip of the sword was trembling.
With.[
"Don't be nervous! Since you want to play, then I will play with you! Your life is already mine!" Zhuo Yifan sneered, and then said to everyone in the Zhuo family who arrived shortly after: "Kill, not one of you.
Keep!"
Zhuo Yifan spoke Chinese. Although the ninjas did not know what Zhuo Yifan meant, Nakamura Wunan, who was proficient in some Chinese, understood it clearly. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he seemed to be crazy.
Di shouted loudly and slashed at Zhuo Yifan with his knife.
After everyone in the Zhuo family received Zhuo Yifan's order, they were naturally not polite. They all had a murderous look on their faces and rushed towards the group of ninjas to kill them. It was as black as a wasp again, and the group could see that
The ninjas all felt cold in their hearts. However, Zhuo Yifan really admired the spirit of Bushido in the island country. No matter how scared these guys were, none of them chose to escape. Instead, they all stood in formation with solemn expressions, waiting for the masters of the Zhuo family.
attack.
It seems that the rise of the island country is not accidental. People have this kind of spirit that they don't care about death. There will never be deserters on the battlefield. Even death in battle is an extremely honorable thing in their eyes.
Zhuo Yifan is still thinking about the bushido spirit of the island country, but Gouo Nakamura's sword has already arrived in front of him.
Just when the sharp blade was about to swipe across Zhuo Yifan's neck, a crazy smile appeared in Nakamura Wunan's eyes. Zhuo Yifan actually didn't take his attack seriously at all and didn't even dodge. Such a close distance
, if he tries to hide again, it might be too late, right?
It's a pity that Wu Nan Nakamura has forgotten the famous saying in China, which is that one gains wisdom after taking a cut! He had underestimated Zhuo Yifan in terms of speed before, and this time he also made a fatal mistake. The blade was about to cut through it.
Zhuo Yifan's neck tightened, but he didn't expect that the moment he swung the knife, Zhuo Yifan's neck moved away instantly as if there was a magnetic field with the same level of repulsion as the knife. The tip of the knife almost scratched
The sharp wind that blew past Zhuo Yifan's neck even brought out a gorgeous golden spark in front of Zhuo Yifan's neck.
That's not the special effect created by Wu Nan Nakamura, but the sparks generated by Zhuo Yifan's own body-protecting Qi at the moment of friction with the blade. If there is no body-protecting Qi, even if the knife does not actually hit
Zhuo Yifan's neck, the strong wind was enough to cut his neck into two pieces!
