The first thousand six hundred and eleven chapters
"boom!"
Lu Fan directly raised his hand and crushed the tip of the sharp blade.
"puff!"
Then he opened his fingers and suddenly threw the fragment in his palm forward!
A stream of blood flowers exploded invisible in the air!
Lu Fan frowned, already took a step forward, and punched the void suddenly!
"Bang bang bang!"
Several punches were thrown out, and accompanied by bursts of muffled grunts, figures appeared out of thin air in mid-air, clutching their chests, turning around and running away.
"Ninja?"
After seeing clearly what these people were wearing, Lu Fan immediately stepped forward and firmly grasped the neck of a ninja who was about to escape in his palm.
At the same time, he threw the person forward violently!
"Bang bang bang!"
Several figures were knocked to the ground directly.
Before the leader could get up, a big foot stepped on his head.
The three jounin all fell to the ground in an instant, losing their fighting ability.
Lu Fan just glanced at them and noticed Song Yufeng and others who were locked in a fierce battle not far ahead.
Three elders of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance were fighting with eight ninjas. There were no less than ten corpses lying on the ground, most of them were from the Chinese Martial Alliance, and only four or five corpses were Japanese ninjas.
It was obvious that the Japanese ninjas, on the premise of being familiar with the rules of the formation, caused great losses to the elders of the Chinese Martial Alliance.
"Crack!"
Lu Fan twisted his feet and crushed the neck of the ninja under his feet.
Then he kicked out several times in succession, and after dealing with several jounin around him, he jumped directly into the battlefield, punching to the flesh, and hitting the ninjas who were fighting fiercely with the Chinese warriors.
"Crack!"
Every time a punch was thrown, there was a blood-curdling sound of bones exploding.
This was a battlefield where Japanese ninjas had the upper hand, but the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
A group of ninjas were defeated one after another. When they turned around and discovered that the culprit was Lu Fan, their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately took a few steps back and looked at each other.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Dozens of smoke bombs exploded on the spot at the same time, sending up thick black smoke that instantly obscured the figure.
"Lu Fan, don't let them escape!"
Song Yufeng roared loudly. He was now covered in blood, his eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and Yan Ran was on the verge of becoming possessed.
The other surviving elders were all covered with injuries and could not even stand firmly. They bent their bodies and looked coldly at the direction where the black mist exploded.
"This is a killing array, and acting rashly will only put us in a disadvantageous situation."
Lu Fan's eyes were deep and he looked back at them: "I'm here to help you leave, can you still leave on your own?"
Several elders looked at each other, and Lu Fan's sudden appearance made them feel unexpectedly shocked and even more surprised.
Lu Fan did not die in the Japanese human experiment, and instead of leaving immediately after coming out, he chose to actively join the battle to save himself.
This means that Lu Fan has chosen to be on their side. With Lu Fan as their rightful helper, they can escape from the formation in just a short time!
"Why did you come?"
An old man covered the wound on his chest and looked at Lu Fan coldly: "Since you are still alive, it proves that you knew everything about the outside world before the hall collapsed."
"You clearly know that the people in Beijing are making trouble for us, but you are still unwilling to take action, which has led to the death of so many masters in Japan."
"In your eyes, do you still have our martial alliance?"