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Chapter 518 Chapter [-] Ghost Warrior

When Cheng Bufan saw the mustache waving the banner, he became anxious for a while, because he had been tricked by the mustache before, and he couldn't move at all.

"Brother, be careful..."

Ding Fan smiled indifferently. "It's just a street rat, nothing to be careful about."

The mustache snorted coldly. "Boy, I will let you continue to act aggressively, and I will make your death a little bit worse later!"

At this time, the formation flag in Bazihu's hand shook more violently, and the roar became louder.

"Quick!" The formation flag in the palm of the character mustache stopped suddenly.

At this time, the roaring sounds around all stopped in an instant.

Judging from the previous experience of Ba Zihu controlling the Wujue formation, the formation flag has been raised at this time, and Ding Fan and Cheng Bufan are in the formation again. These two people will definitely be trapped here today.

However, what happened next did not develop according to the horoscope's expectations. After the formation flag was thrown out, the five great formations that were supposed to be activated did not move at all.

"Huh?" The mustache frowned.You know, how many times he has used this inexhaustible array, and he has never seen such a thing before him.

"Five Great Formation!" Ba Zihu was unwilling to reconcile, and shouted out again.

But no matter how the mustache yelled, the surrounding area was still quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Cheng Bufan was taken aback when he saw this scene, he clearly remembered that the mustache just now was trapped by the Wujue formation, why did the Wujue formation not work after such a while?
"It seems that your Infinity Formation is useless." Ding Fan said in an angry tone.

At this time, the character mustache only wrinkled. "Lao Niu, what the hell are you guys doing? Stand firm and listen to me sacrifice the flag."

Bazihu ​​probably guessed that there was something wrong with his companions, so he said loudly.

Words with mustaches are all sent out with array flags, not to mention the surroundings, even the words with mustaches can be heard on the entire island.

But after Bazihu ​​finished speaking, the few people who had already ambushed did not move at all.

"If what you are looking for are your companions, then I can tell you that they have been killed by me." Ding Fan said calmly from the side.

"Killed? How is it possible?" Mustache looked at Ding Fan in disbelief.

The companions of these mustaches are all warriors above the prefecture level. To kill these people, no matter how powerful you are, it will take some trouble.

And just now, the mustache didn't hear the news of his companions being killed at all.

"Nothing is impossible. It's just a few street rats. Killing them is nothing to show off. I have no reason to lie to you." Ding Fan said calmly.

Bazihu ​​searched the surroundings with his mind, and sure enough, the surroundings were quiet. If his companions were all hiding around, they would all rush out just now with the sound he shouted.

At this time, there is still no movement from these people, so it is very likely that as Ding Fan said, those people have all been beheaded by the other party.

"Who are you? How many of you are here?" Bazihu ​​looked at Ding Fan cautiously.

Bazihu ​​thinks that there must be a helper behind Ding Fan, but Bazihu ​​doesn't believe that Ding Fan can kill four of himself in such a short time alone.

It is definitely not a simple organization that can kill four prefecture-level warriors in an instant. Bazihu ​​wants to set up Ding Fan's details. One is which sect Ding Fan is a disciple of, and the other is how many helpers Ding Fan has around him.

"I was the only one who killed those four people." Ding Fan said flatly.

Ding Fan didn't want to engage in any kind of psychological warfare with this scumbag at all. It was impossible for the opponent's cultivation level to match Ding Fan's. With such a person, Ding Fan had nothing to worry about.

Such a person is bound to die, even if he knows more, so what.

"Yourself?" The mustache's expression became serious again.

Bazihu ​​obviously didn't believe Ding Fan's words. In such a short period of time, one person beheaded four prefecture-level warriors. How many people can believe this.

"It seems that now you have nothing to kill me, so now it's my turn." Ding Fan said flatly.

At this time, a killing intent suddenly burst out from Ding Fan's body.

The monstrous killing intent made the mustache shudder.A feeling like a knife is on the back.

"Brother, keep this man, I have something to ask him." Cheng Bufan on the side hurriedly said to Ding Fan.

"it is good!"

After Ding Fan finished speaking, his figure suddenly flickered.

The mustache felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he realized it again, Ding Fan had already stood by his side at some point.

"you you……"

Mustache was stunned for a while, he had seen someone with fast movement before, but it was the first time he had seen someone as fast as Ding Fan.As far as Ding Fan's agility is concerned, it is no different from teleportation.

Ding Fan didn't waste any time with the mustache at all. Ding Fan's right hand turned into a finger, and two fingers slammed twice, suddenly poking on the acupoint of the mustache.

The alert man with a mustache was subdued by Ding Fan in an instant.Even now, the mustache still looks unbelievable.

You know, his mustache is also a prefecture-level martial artist, and his cultivation base is in the secular world, so he can simply walk sideways.But facing Ding Fan, he was helpless like a chicken.

"Brother, just ask him if you have anything." Ding Fan clapped his hands and said to Cheng Bufan with a nonchalant expression.

To Ding Fan, it was really nothing to catch a prefecture-level warrior so easily.

"Where is Jin Minchong? Where is he now?" Cheng Bufan walked over and asked the mustache seriously.

"I won't say it. You just give up on it." Bazihu ​​said with a soft snort. "Now that I have fallen into your hands, you can do whatever you want, but don't think about getting any useful information from me."

Cheng Bufan's expression was very solemn at this moment.

"I advise you to tell all you know, so that you can suffer less." Ding Fan said to Bazihu.

"You underestimate me too much. As a ghost warrior, there is no way that you will speak. If you kill me, you will save some time." Bazihu ​​said.

Oni Samurai?
It was the first time Ding Fan had heard of this name, but now Ding Fan didn't delay, his right hand turned into a hand blade, and then he directly slashed at the mustache.

(End of this chapter)