I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 112, hidden sand

Nara Lujiu's idea was good, and he couldn't bear Zhang Han to stay alone.However, Zhang Han interrupted him violently before he finished speaking.

Zhang Han frowned and growled, "I told you to leave, so go away quickly! If you dare to babble, I will kill you together!"

"As expected of... Konoha's... Bone Demon!!!"

Shocked by the powerful aura surging from Zhang Han's body, the people trembled unconsciously, step by step, trembling back several tens of meters, before turning around suddenly, spreading their feet, and fled towards the camp.

Zhang Han was very satisfied with the deterrent effect. He turned his head and looked curiously at the sand hidden puppet troops that had surrounded him.

A gray hooded top, black tights, a ninja bag tied on the leg, and a puppet wrapped in white cloth on the back.The more advanced ones carry a few large scrolls on their backs.

Seeing a strange ninja suddenly appear in the dense forest, he stopped them for those Konoha ninjas, and the sand hidden ninjas didn't know whether to continue chasing them, or stay and kill the arrogant kid in front of them.

Therefore, everyone turned their heads to look at Captain Fujita, asking him to make up his mind.

"Captain, what should we do?" Sa Yin asked Fujita beside him.

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

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

Ever since he came out of Xinshou Village Konoha, whenever someone called him a little devil and showed a dismissive look, Zhang Han would feel secretly happy in his heart.

It's not that he likes being called a brat, or being looked down upon.

Under normal circumstances, the ninjas who uttered such contemptuous words have already paid a painful price for their contempt, and became the souls of Zhang Han's sword, without exception!

At this moment, Zhang Han couldn't help sighing that his body was just as small as his wife's. Unless someone knew him well, no matter who saw him, he would be more or less contemptuous and disdainful.

Such contempt and carelessness will only make them die faster!
Hearing Captain Fujita's order, the others quickly abandoned Zhang Han and jumped to the branch of a tree, leaving only a team of four ninjas to surround Zhang Han and prepare to attack.

"Did I say anything to tell you to leave?"

Zhang Han grinned, with a piercing chill in his eyes.

Casting Shunpo, his figure flashed.

All of a sudden, no matter on the ground, in the sky, or on the branches of trees, the afterimages left by Zhang Han's rapid rush appeared at the same time.

Like lightning, the figure, so fast that the naked eye could barely see it, flashed past several ninjas with a bloody red light.

ah! !Oh ah……! ! !
Every time a knife is swung, people and puppets will be cut in half by the myriad phenomena.

It seemed that the screams one after another, short or long, were like the music of death played by the god of death, resounding in everyone's ears, bringing boundless horror and fear.

No one thought that this seemingly harmless kid in front of him, who was only eleven or twelve years old, actually possessed the strength of a shadow-level powerhouse!

"No, back quickly!"

Captain Fujita finally came to his senses, shouted loudly, and untied the two scrolls on his back at the same time.With a sound of collision, white smoke flashed, and two huge humanoid puppets appeared beside them.

Despite Fujita's reminder, facing Zhang Han's terrifying speed that seemed to move instantly, their retreat was more like classic cars that were about to be scrapped.

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

Captain Fujita looked at the eight dead companions with heartache, regretting in his heart.

Hunting geese all day long, I didn't expect to be pecked by geese!Even the logistics troops who attacked Konoha before did not lose as many people as they did in just a few tens of seconds!

Such a painful price was all because of my contempt for that black-clothed brat.If I had been a little more cautious just now, it would not have led to the bitter fruit of today!

Zhang Han took the time to shake off the blood on the knife, and said with a little disappointment, "I thought, how powerful is the famous Sand Hidden Puppet Army, but it turns out it's nothing more than that!"

"You are fighting life and death on the frontal battlefield. It has nothing to do with me. Why do you have to work so hard to go around the back of the camp and come to me to die?!"

"You bastard, how dare you look down on our Sand Hidden Puppet Army!"

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

As soon as the voice fell, the remaining [-] or so ninjas quickly manipulated the chakra lines on their fingertips, and eight puppets circled the forest and attacked Zhang Han from all directions.

Another nine puppets suddenly raised their arms, the mechanism was opened, and countless small thousand copies were suddenly shot out from the palms, fingertips, and even mouths, shooting towards them like bullets.

There are countless thousands of copies in front of him, and there are puppets on the left and right outflanking him. Zhang Han didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly agitated the Reiatsu, wrapped his body, and used the god of death state.

"Writing round eyes, open!"

Bloody red pupils suddenly appeared in Zhang Han's eyes, and three black hook jades were evenly distributed among them, presenting an included angle of 120 degrees.

"Nimma, Qianben Shang has been poisoned!"

Under the dynamic vision of Sharingan, the trajectory of every small thousand copies flying rapidly is captured by these eyes.

What Zhang Han didn't expect was that almost every root was shining with emerald green light. It was obvious that they had been poisoned by ninjas before the battle!
"The 54 of the broken way, Feiyan! The broken way is 58, Tianlan!"

The palm of Zhang Han's left hand was facing countless thousands of books, and a light purple flame shot out from the palm.At the same time, a horizontal tornado appeared in the palm of his right hand, wrapping the light purple flames together and shooting them out together.

The composite ghost path of wind and fire, taking shape!
In the blink of an eye, the combination of the hurricane and the flames formed a giant fire tornado with a diameter of three to four meters. Thousands of thousands of books had already been burned to ashes by the waste flames mixed in the tornado before flying to Zhang Han.

Not only that, but the light purple fire tornado rushed straight towards the sand hidden ninja not far away like a broken bamboo.

Faintly, the howling of the wind and the howling of the flames seemed to combine into a galloping prehistoric giant beast, leaving no armor behind it!

Whether it was the metal Senbon, the puppet, or the ninja behind, even the chakra line that the ninja's fingertips used to control the puppet was burned to ashes by the overbearing flames!
(End of this chapter)