Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 604 Mantra
The noisy exclamations just now seemed to be frozen at this moment, and everyone stared at the formation without blinking.

The atmosphere is weird and strange.

Gradually, the figures of the fifty ninjas that had been flickering before appeared solidly, but they did not make any movements.

The aggressiveness on their faces and the targets of their weapons in their hands could be clearly seen by ordinary Japanese people in the sunlight after the formation lost all light and shadow effects.

However, those ninjas were also frozen, as if there was an enormous and unparalleled restraining force that kept them fixed in place.

Ye Qing still had his hands behind his back, and seemed to have time to look at the opponents he was facing.

The leaves of the nearby green belt swayed slightly, and a fresh breeze blew over.

It seemed that the fifty elite ninjas could not withstand the gentle breeze. Their bodies from top to bottom, along with their weapons and clothes, turned into dust and swept away.

"What's going on?" An ordinary Japanese asked loudly in shock from a distance.

Even though they were ordinary Japanese people of the lowest level who had no right to know, they vaguely felt that the ninja tribe in front of them should be one of the strongest upper-class forces in their country of Japan.

Being wiped out so easily was like an unreal nightmare. What on earth was going on in this world?
Another Japanese asked loudly, "Professor Nishimura Xiaomai, tell me, did those ninjas disappear because they performed some powerful large-scale ninjutsu?"

"This." The old Japanese professor was not a fool. At most, he was a fanatical and half-brainless person. In order to maintain his reputation for intelligence, he chose to speak more cautiously.

At this time, Hanzo's tall figure suddenly appeared in the formation!
Even though he did not continue to perform the mysterious ninjutsu, he did not conceal his aura. At this moment, he was like a sharp knife drawn from its sheath, bloodthirsty, violent, and full of hostility, making people dare not look directly at him!

When he saw this figure, the old Japanese professor seemed to have seen his savior.

He quickly shouted happily: "Did you see that? Although Ye Qing from China is very strong, and most likely a demon god that has never appeared before, our Hanzo-sama is even more skilled!"

"Only a strong man like Hanzo can accomplish the great feat of a Jedi counterattack. I can clearly feel that Hanzo's power is rising infinitely. He has advanced from a demigod to a true god!"

"It's true," an enthusiastic Japanese college student said excitedly, "Professor Nishimura has touched my heart. I can clearly feel the blazing light source of Hanzo's power. This feeling is even clearer and more shocking than the feeling I had when I worshipped Amaterasu before!"

"Yes, yes, I felt it too!" A stubborn right-wing old woman from Japan also echoed loudly.

"Me too! I felt it too!" Someone on the other side of the armored vehicle group also responded loudly.

As the first believer of the true god Hanzo, Professor Nishimura feels proud and honored.

He even began to fantasize. Since the master's subordinates were all gone, as long as he could please the master, he might have the opportunity to practice cultivation and thus increase his lifespan.

So he immediately suggested loudly and excitedly: "Everyone, Master Hanzo has evolved to a level that humans cannot imagine. After Master kills his opponent, his reputation and power will reach a height that no one can reach. At that time, all of us will worship him and make him the emperor of the earth, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt that there was nothing wrong with them. After all, it was a foregone conclusion that Lord Hanzo would kill his opponent.

“It’s a matter of course!”

"Seconded!"

"Absolutely in favor!" "No one would object!"

“Great suggestion.”

While ordinary Japanese were immersed in their beautiful fantasies and planning for the gods in their hearts and the future of Japan, Hanzo's situation in the formation was quite embarrassing.

He is also considered a veteran strong man in the realm of heaven and man, and he has been blessed with several ninja formation powers that cannot be underestimated.

Under normal circumstances, he would even have the confidence that he could crush any strong man in the Heavenly Man Realm head-on.

But now, he was like an ordinary person stuck in a quagmire. The huge invisible force tightly bound his limbs and body. He needed a great will to fight hard to move little by little.

Hanzo possesses the most perfect tenacity of the Japanese in the world. Faced with an invisible force that could destroy all his subordinates, he chose to fight hard and fight for that almost impossible chance.

He even now understands that he is no match for Ye Qing and may very likely be trampled to death by him like a puppy in the next moment.

But that doesn't matter at all.

He firmly believed that Ye Qing's completely indifferent attitude alone was his next great opportunity.

Yes, Ye Qing would not notice the ferocious look in the eyes of his little dog. As long as he gave himself one percent chance to suddenly attack, he would definitely be able to complete a Jedi counterattack!

Professor Nishimura's excited words were coming from afar.

"Did you see that? Master Hanzo's movements have become slower in order to better conform to the meaning of Tao! Master's powerful opponent has been firmly imprisoned. What a great power, mysterious and unfathomable. It seems that Master is ready to use his ultimate secret!"

There is still a little logic in what the old man said. Although the first part is full of nonsense, the "ultimate secret" in the latter part is something that everyone agrees with.

This immediately aroused cheers from a large number of Japanese people.

Hanzo's mind was also slightly affected by this, and he suddenly felt that this old guy was a bit annoying: If the old bastard shouted out my ultimate secret so carelessly, wouldn't it arouse Ye Qing's vigilance?

He glanced at Ye Qing with a guilty conscience. The young Chinese warrior seemed to not care at all. He was extremely arrogant and didn't pay any attention to those words at all.

Hanzo was delighted, he still had a chance!

While he was cheering himself up and hypnotizing himself, he was like a dogfish stuck in a quagmire, slowly twisting and moving forward, with all the energy in his body concentrated on the blade in his hand.

Just a little closer, a little closer
At this time, Ye Qing turned around calmly, looked over calmly, and uttered a clear word with his lips moving.

"collapse."

Hanzo's heart was shaken by this indifferent look, and he almost threw away the famous sword in his hand. He was trying hard to put on the expression of a traditional weakling and surrendering dog.

His body and the air suddenly shook violently!
(End of this chapter)