Chapter 815: Siskin behind

Chapter 816 The Oriole Behind

Everyone's faces changed color at the same time.

"Shi Jian, you also go with them first, and wait for me in Chinatown." Zhuo Bufan looked at Shi Jian with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, I see." Shi Jian nodded obediently.

Although Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo and others hesitated, everyone knew Zhuo Bufan's strength. Besides, they were staying here now, but just as a burden. At the moment, a group of people rushed towards the mountains behind.

With the strength of several people combined, it is not difficult to break through a gap.

While running beside Shi Jian, Pinghei asked suspiciously: "Shi Jian, don't you have a good relationship with your son? How can you rest assured that he will stay alone."

"I will only be a burden to the young man if I stay, and I won't be able to help him much. Moreover, if my young man is so powerful, he will definitely be fine." Shi Jian pursed his thin lips, showing toughness on his small face.

"I hope he can get through it." Pingheruyako retracted his gaze and muttered to herself.

A group of people jumped like a civet cat in the woods, leaving a trail of afterimages. Sure enough, they ran for about five hundred meters before they met a group of members of the Kendo League. They directly tore a hole and left the encirclement.

"Saka-kun, a group of people broke through our encirclement just now, do you want to send someone to follow..." a man in armor asked.

"No, the shadow killer hasn't left in place. Our goal is to kill him." Masao Kosaka slightly narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

This time he was responsible for killing Zhuo Bufan, and it was his opportunity to commit a crime.

"Shadow Kill, you are dead this time." Masao Kosaka clenched his fists, his eyes staring with murderous intent.

However, there were not many people brought by Masao Kosaka in this beheading operation, about 300 people, all excellent warriors in the Kendo League.

Zhuo Bufan had just fought a battle with Liu Shengzongzhai. It was a very weak time, and now is the best time to defeat him.

Zhuo Bufan stood there, waiting quietly.

Soon, dozens of warriors wearing special black armor immediately rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Everyone is a warrior of the Anjin level, rushing up together, Anjin is overwhelming.

Zhuo Bufan split his palm and pulled out golden traces, like a golden wave paving the surface.

The warriors who came up on the impact flew out one after another.

Watching the warriors fall down piece by piece, it was shocking.

Everyone was a little frightened. It was necessary to know that Zhuo Bufan had just fought against Liu Sheng Zongzhai, and even if he defeated Liu Sheng Zongzhai, he should have been seriously injured. How could he still have such a strong combat ability.

Masao Ohita's face gradually turned blue and red, standing in the distance looking through the binoculars, watching the battle, his palms could not help but he held tightly, almost crushing the binoculars.

"Mr. Daban, our person does not seem to be his opponent, or else take out that magic weapon."

Someone suggested.

"Okay... take out that magic weapon."

Daban shouted, and several warriors immediately lifted a bronze mirror. The edge of the mirror was wrapped in wood. The shape of the mirror was like an ancient cherry tree. The wood was dark and smooth. The overall diameter was about five meters. It took ten people to lift it and move it.

Ten warriors carried the mirror frame to an open space, and the bronze mirror was facing Zhuo Bufan.

"What is this?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Although he didn't know what secret treasure they had produced, he could feel an astonishing sense of oppression and threat from it.

"One!"

"two!"

"three!"

"ready!"

Accompanied by the sound of light drinking, a gorgeous golden brilliance condensed on the simple mirror, and then it continued to condense and compress...

In the end, it turned into a brilliant beam, surpassing the generality of space and time, lasing at a very fast speed to Zhuo Bufan not far away.

"Danger!"

For the first time, there was a reaction in Zhuo Bufan's mind, a very dangerous feeling, which came from the soul, and the soul began to tremble.

This treasure mirror is at least the ninth-rank attack magic weapon of the treasure weapon.

For the first time, Zhuo Bufan's true essence gathered in his chest to resist, and at the same time, the laser pierced his chest almost at the same time.