Chapter 507 (2/2)

Tens of thousands of white humanoid creatures flock to Muye and disappear soon when they come into contact with Muye's Ninja... No! Not disappear! But turned into a woodleaf Ninja!

The master of Arts immediately discovered this.

How did this happen?

Why do so many enemies suddenly appear?

But this has not continued.

There is a touch of red in the master's eyes!

Hundreds of ninjas in red armor are pounding and fighting in the white wave.

”Flag plan...”

The master could not help but recite.

This is what whirlpool Zhishu once mentioned to her.

When Muye's war situation is at a disadvantage, the most prominent force will charge towards the enemy's core and implement the decapitation plan.

Of course, the real core of this plan is not whether it can be beheaded.

But to inspire the hearts of all ninjas in Muye!

The elite army of red endurance armor is naturally the most conspicuous existence.

Whirlpool wisdom tree is to let all ninjas of Muye see!

Fighting is not just the enemy's destruction of our side!

And our punishment attack!

At the next moment, the master's body disappeared into the fire shadow office, just like all the Ninjas awakened from the riots.

Desperate to join such a war.

……

”Muye's resistance... Is more intense than we expected.”

Yu Zhibo, hidden under ah Fei's identity, joked with the earth.

The red Ninja armor, printed with the vortex pattern, is undoubtedly a conspicuous manifestation of more intense resistance.

This red sickle army belonging to whirlpool wisdom tree is more powerful after absorbing the power of Prajna.

It's really like a sickle, harvesting the lives of these white monsters.

But... Inevitably, most of the red sickle troops are just at the middle level.

Although the immortal spell seal of whirlpool wisdom tree gives them the ability to improve their strength for a period of time.

But in the wave of baijue, it still seems too small.

It also slowed their speed too much.

”It seems that you have miscalculated. You should bring all your 100000 baijue here.”

Said a gloomy voice, like a snake.

But a young man in a red cloak.

It is hard to imagine that in this war, there would be a man who did not wear a well-known windbreaker.

But he stood here and looked at the fire and roar in front of him.

The man with the whirlpool mask turned his head again and stared at the man with the red cloak with the only leaked writing wheel eye, ”Dou, there is no battlefield for 100000 Jue Shi here. It is too dense. On the contrary, it will drag down Jue's combat effectiveness and make them the target of Muye Ninja harvest.”

”Forget it, who cares about that? Just like our deal, I'll help you improve your baijue. You give Sasuke to me after this war... Maybe Sasuke will fall into my hands after this war. ”

The pharmacist looked up at the sky with a wild smile on his face.