Chapter 122 Fuso Ninja
"Form a formation!"
The foreigner riding a big lizard roared, and the lizard under his seat quickly retreated.
"Wow..."
Hundreds of people quickly emerged around the reef.
These hundreds of people were all wearing black clothes and covered with black cloth. They were of different heights, shorts, fat and thin. It was obvious that they were not from the same country. This was a temporary team.
The hundreds of people had a flash of white light under their feet, and they were running on the sea like walking on flat ground.
Hundreds of people overlapped into a strange formation in an instant.
"Zhou Yunfeng, if you surrender, I don't mind giving up my position and let you become the leader of the Southern Shinto..."
The white man riding a big lizard had an extremely sincere face: "Follow the true god, you can gain infinite power and supreme power... control a country, control a domain..."
Zhou Yunfeng seemed not to hear it. He stared at the man who had just crawled out of the water and suggested to the white man to form a formation: "Li Haibing, why do you want to betray?"
"Rebellion?"
Li Haibing stood on the sea, wondering: "I didn't rebel at all..."
"You are from the Chinese, how can you surrender to the enemy of a foreign race?"
Zhou Yunfeng's eyes were bloodthirsty.
"I'm not a Chinese..."
Li Haibing smiled: "My grandfather was a veteran of the Chinese. Fusang blood flowed in my body... I have now recognized my ancestors and returned to my hometown. Now I ask the well to go first..."
Zhou Yunfeng closed his eyes and was insidious...
Even if it is a Fusomang species, China has been raising it for decades, so there will always be a kindness... Go to the well first...
With his eyes opened, Zhou Yunfeng's face was extremely calm.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed a sword of spiritual energy condensed by invisible spiritual energy, stabbed straight to the well and first into his heart: "Your life is from China..."
"puff..."
Suddenly, the sea water became a shield.
The invisible sword of spiritual energy swept open the shield of the sea water and dissipated invisible. The shield of the sea water also turned into water mist.
"Wow..."
A thin figure emerged from the sea. He was covered in black clothes and covered with black cloth, and his whole head was hidden in the black cloth.
"Zhou Yunfeng, we meet again..."
"Yuoki rises by the well?!"
Zhou Yunfeng's face changed, and he looked at the thin figure up and down: "I didn't expect that you are not dead yet!"
Fifty years ago, Yuki Iiba was the most powerful opponent of the entire Humanao Department.
This is the most powerful ninja in Fusang!
Fusang, and even the entire Shinto-controlled country, spared no effort to let their culture penetrate into China, intending to use their culture to influence the younger generation of China, recognize their culture, and destroy Chinese culture.
To this day, their strategy continues to influence the younger generation in China.
At that time, Xiongqi, Jingbian, was the spokesperson arranged by Fusang in China.
It was only fifty years ago that the Great Elder of the Humanitarian Affairs Department fought his life, and did not kill this agent?
For this reason, the Great Elder lost half of his life, but has not recovered yet, and is still in the process of death...
Unexpectedly, Jingbian Xiongqi, who had been slashed, appeared at this time... Fifty years ago, Jingbian Xiongqi was already at the peak of foundation building, half-step pill condensation!
Fifty years later, it is very likely that it has made a breakthrough!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou...he is delaying time..."
Zhengdao stood beside Zhou Yunfeng: "We have wasted the best opportunity to counterattack. Once the formation is formed, we will be in danger..."
His face changed drastically. As the deputy director of the Humanitarian Department, the leader of the trip this time, he was in a state of mind because of the appearance of the well before. He was also affected by the appearance of the well.
He is not a general on the battlefield, and he also knows that the opportunity cannot be missed, so he will never come again...
"Fellow Daoist... Are there any talismans that open up waterways and walk under the sea?"
Formation...
How long has it been since China hadn’t appeared in the Formation Realm?
Chinese civilization, the things of our ancestors, and their descendants have lost too much, so that the essence of civilization left by our ancestors has not been kept...
Even though Zhou Yunfeng does not understand the formation, he also understands that once the formation is formed, the world will change color and form a single domain.
At that time, unless there is a strong force, one blow will destroy the formation, otherwise...they will have little chance of escaping from the formation.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou..."
Zhengdao said seriously: "Even if there are talismans that open up waterways, there are ambushing around here, and our people enter the sea... I'm afraid they die faster."
Zhou Yunfeng was moved and glanced at the dozens of people left around him: "Is it really going to destroy my human Daoist?"
This time, the elite of the Humanitarian Department and the most outstanding disciples of the Humanitarian Department came with them... If they all die, even if the Humanitarian Department still exists, it will be difficult to restrain some evil spirits in China, let alone resist the invasion of the external gods...
As the guardian organization of China, if the Humanitarian Department is gone... these extraterritorial divine organizations, just as the one mentioned above in the well, can drive straight in and destroy Chinese culture wantonly, thereby destroying Chinese civilization.
This will make China a place where their faith spreads, and from then on assimilate it into a place where they control it.
"Only...a battle!"
Zhou Yunfeng calmed down his mood, his breath condensed into supreme pressure, swept around and rolled around: "Then... don't want them to form a formation... Fellow Daoist Li, you sit in the reef, I'll go... kill the enemy!"
Zhou Yunfeng's eyes were shining brightly. Even if he was deeply trapped in the Jedi, he could not give up easily... Let's try, maybe there is still a chance!
"call out..."
Zhou Yunfeng turned into a afterimage and rushed straight to the men in black nearest.
"Bang..."
"puff..."
In an instant, the man in black who was closest to flew out directly, knocking down a large number of people, turning into a ball of blood mist.
The person who was hit was killed on the spot and fell into the sea.
After walking around, Zhou Yunfeng returned to the reef.
Without the method of controlling water, he used his cultivation level in the Dan Condensing Realm to temporarily control the air and kill a few people. He could only turn around the reef and leverage the power and then rush out.
"Zhou Yunfeng, your opponent is me..."
As soon as he left, Xiongqiu, by the well, appeared strangely in front of Zhou Yunfeng.
As his pupils shrank, Zhou Yunfeng's figure suddenly retreated.
"boom..."
Zhou Yunfeng had just left, and a knife light exploded at the place where he was standing just now, and a deep pit exploded.
"You broke through?"
Zhou Yunfeng was incredible, and he rose by the well and actually broke through the realm of Condensing Pill!
"Let's fight!"
Ibizuo got up and suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Yunfeng opened his mind and closed his eyes and did not move.
Fuso Ninjutsu!
Xiongqi, who was only at the peak of foundation building at that time, was almost unable to meet an opponent in China.
A magical ninjutsu makes people unable to defend themselves.
Now that I have broken through, Xiongqi, is probably even more terrifying!
"Si..."
The strange Zhou Yunfeng's left arm was torn, his clothes were torn and blood was splattered.
At this moment, Zhou Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out of his eyes. He clasped his palm into a fist with his right hand and quickly punched the left side of his body.
"Bang"
The punch seemed to hit the void, but an explosion came.
Jing Bianxiong stood up and exposed his body, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball. Blood was spurted out from his mouth, and even a hole was spurted out by the black cloth covering his face.
"Um?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Yunfeng's eyes, but he did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed up. In the blink of an eye, he arrived beside Xiongqi of Jingbian and raised his fist again...
"puff..."
Originally, Xiong Bianqiu, who was knocked away by Zhou Yunfeng, was unable to control his body at this time.
However, Zhou Yunfeng's punch directly hit the air, and Jing Bianxiong got up and disappeared strangely...
"Zhou Yunfeng, you are so cruel... for my life with injuries..."
Chapter completed!