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Chapter 35 [035] Companion
Chapter 35 [035] Companion
"Clang!"
The hurricane roared, and the seemingly fragile short knife slashed down rapidly with inertia, but what it brought was a heavy force that ordinary people could hardly resist.
Loquat Shizang blocked the next blow with difficulty, only to feel that the knife was heavier than the shark muscle of the boss of Xiguashan, and the beheading sword that was instinctively blocked in front of him was pressed hard on his chest, and he could hardly breathe .
Aida Masaki's face was close at hand, and his warm eyes made him tremble with fear.
However, just when he almost had the thought of fleeing, he heard a violent shout not far away.
"The flounder is liberated!"
Aida Masaki raised his eyebrows in front of him, kicked Loquat Shizang's lower abdomen with a heavy kick, and jumped up quickly.
The vigorous chakra that erupted after the two knives were brought together formed a mass of heavy hammers that seemed to be substantial. The arms of Onito Tojiro also faintly showed a vision of hydration, and the two arms seemed to swell more than one circle at this moment.
The surging strength combined with the explosive chakra in an instant, crashing to the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground gushing fountain, the flying earth and rocks splashed high, and then fell like rain.
"Tajiro!"
Loquat Shizang subconsciously called out.
Although the current Kirigakure is also strict in regulation and indifferent in style, it is far from the level that later generations call it "Blood Mist". Ninja and ninja are most likely to develop a friendship between life and death.
There is no doubt that Loquat Juzang and Onido Torajiro are very good companions.
"Ten Zang, what are you afraid of?!"
Onito Torajiro shouted angrily, but his eyes were staring at Masaki Aida in front of him, and the chakra on the flounder long knife fluctuated up and down.
"The secret technique just now obviously has a price!"
"As long as the two of us go up together and don't give him a chance to adjust his state, we can definitely kill him!"
While speaking, his figure was always standing between Loquat Ten Zang and Aida Masaki.
Even if he cursed unceremoniously on his lips, it was just a subconscious movement, but it was all about defending.
They have been friends since the second ninja battle since they were ninjas, and they can't understand each other very well.
If Ten Zang faced this guy in this state, he would definitely die.
At this moment, the two of them had completely lost the idea of capturing Aida Masaki alive.
If there are sleep talk, wait until you are dreaming.
"Tajiro I. I!"
Loquat Shizang gritted his teeth fiercely.
Suddenly, I saw him holding up a kunai, his fingertips turned white on his face, and slashed across a knife edge.
Fengrui rubbed against the bone and passed, making creaking noises.
The sharp tingling pain actually made him relax a lot.
The difficult voice that was originally hoarse to the point of roaring gradually became indifferent and calm:
"I understand."
Guideng Toujiro didn't look back, but just listening to his voice, he couldn't help laughing:
"Hey."
"That's right."
As he spoke, his white eyes stared at Masaki Aida who was standing still not far in front of him, and said in a low voice:
"Go up!"
"Oh!"
Loquat Ten Zang also stared at Masaki Aida, with bloodshot tyranny in his eyes.
He will no longer be timid.
"Whoosh."
The pace was so fast that loquat tenzang's legs were barely visible, and he dragged the beheading sword behind him, holding it upside down with both hands.
Now, only Aida Masaki was left in his eyes.
Lift it up and wave it!
The 180-kilogram beheading knife, in the hands of Loquat Ten Zang, is light and whirling like a leaf, sweeping across a fan that exceeds [-] degrees, and with the inertia of charging all the way, it slams at the guy in front of him with a smile full of malice .
"clang--"
The short knife stood up, and held it with the other arm.
But even so, Aida Masaki's body was still engulfed by the huge force of the beheading sword, and he slashed sideways a few meters away, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and his lower body was extremely stable.
Seeing that he dared to resist this move, Loquat Shizang suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face.
Counted!
"Water Escape·Super·The technique of the powerful water wrist!"
The soaring water gushes down from top to bottom, and a waterfall-like water column bursts out from the exploded arm of Onito Torajiro, and the violent shock wave spreads out, engulfing the ground within a range of more than ten meters.
But Loquat Shizang knew that the man in front of him could never be dealt with so easily.
His eyes were always staring at the rushing water.
Until, suddenly, an inconspicuous faint ripple was caught.
"there!"
"Wind Escape·Iron Cannon Continuing Bullets!"
Loquat Shizang only felt that the speed of his seal formation had reached the limit in his entire life at this moment. The years of uninterrupted exercise paid off at this moment when his mind and body reached their peak at the same time. He completed all seal formation in just two seconds, swelling Chakra spit out from the mouth quickly.
"Bang bang bang bang-"
A series of exploding ground and flying debris swelled and exploded, and bundles of surging fountains rose from the water surface.
At the same time, Torajiro Onido didn't stop at all, he swung the double flounder sword vigorously, jumped down from a high place, and smashed straight forward.
"boom!"
Under the surface of the water, Masaki Aida appeared in a panic as he fled, looking extremely embarrassed.
His short knife was like a wall firmly supporting Toujiro's flounder hammer, but the originally stable lower body had already begun to tremble.
Noticing this, Loquat Shizang felt as if a fire had ignited in his heart.
The tragic scene of Wunashi Jinba dying in front of him in a nearly explosive posture turned from fear to anger, and then to excitement.
kill him!
If it was Toujiro and I, we would definitely be able to kill him!
The blood vessels throbbed, the cells boiled, and even the depths of the soul couldn't stop a sense of high spirits.
As long as he can get rid of that stupid sense of fear, even if he dies on the spot, he will never hesitate!
That kind of humiliation can only be washed away with blood.
Thinking of this, Loquat Shizang's movements became faster and faster, the rhythm of swinging the knife became more and more intense, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a madman.
The fierce metal chirping in the dense forest is like a brisk percussion.
till the end.
"laugh!"
Fighting to get the knife in his arm, Loquat Shizang used a gesture of almost exchanging his life for his life, swung the beheading knife with his eyes wide open, and cut horizontally from the opponent's chest.
At the same time, Tojiro's flounder hammer also hit his shoulder hard, denting half of his body.
Bright red blood splashed outward like a water gun.
The damage to his organs caused him to vomit blood, which splashed onto the top of Loquat Shizang's head.
However, Loquat Shizang, whose head and face were splashed with blood, did not feel dirty at all.
On the contrary, he only felt that his whole heart seemed to be purified.
"Hmph, hum, hum, hahaha"
"You bastard, that's all there is to it!!"
With the corners of his mouth cracked and laughing wildly, Pipa Shizang only felt pain in his facial muscles, but his mood was so comfortable that his lungs ached from laughing, and the expression on his face kept twitching:
"Open your mouth!"
"Speak to me!!"
"Aren't you good at talking? Ah!"
The spirit that was oppressed to the extreme by fear and pressure, seemed to be liberated at the moment of killing the enemy, and rebounded to the extreme in an instant.
Big ups and downs, big downs and ups.
Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to maintain a balanced mentality.
Holding the beheading sword, he raised his head to look at Aida Masaki in front of him, and wiped away the blood with a big smile.
It's just that Loquat Shizang was stunned just after making this movement.
His height is nearly 1.9 meters, and he is already an adult.
And Aida Masaki is only 15 years old, right?
Is he that tall?
The impression in Loquat Shizang's mind was inexplicably blurred, but his hands began to tremble one step ahead of his consciousness.
At the same time, the voice in the ear also gradually changed.
The sound of the opponent's breathing, like a broken bellows, became more and more obvious.
Gradually, the picture in front of me began to change.
'Aida Masaki''s black hair turned bright red, his thin body became fat and strong, and the short knife in his hand turned into a shark muscle sword at some point.
Only the wound on his body remained unchanged.
Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost.
This [-]-meter-tall man had some difficulty even keeping a standing position. He looked at the two teammates in front of him blankly, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone, and a mouthful of blood flowed down his jaw, dripping to on his head.
His eyeballs are full of turbidity, his body has been hammered to pieces, and his life is like a candle in the wind:
"You guys. From now on"
"What the hell are you doing...?"
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"Clang!"
The hurricane roared, and the seemingly fragile short knife slashed down rapidly with inertia, but what it brought was a heavy force that ordinary people could hardly resist.
Loquat Shizang blocked the next blow with difficulty, only to feel that the knife was heavier than the shark muscle of the boss of Xiguashan, and the beheading sword that was instinctively blocked in front of him was pressed hard on his chest, and he could hardly breathe .
Aida Masaki's face was close at hand, and his warm eyes made him tremble with fear.
However, just when he almost had the thought of fleeing, he heard a violent shout not far away.
"The flounder is liberated!"
Aida Masaki raised his eyebrows in front of him, kicked Loquat Shizang's lower abdomen with a heavy kick, and jumped up quickly.
The vigorous chakra that erupted after the two knives were brought together formed a mass of heavy hammers that seemed to be substantial. The arms of Onito Tojiro also faintly showed a vision of hydration, and the two arms seemed to swell more than one circle at this moment.
The surging strength combined with the explosive chakra in an instant, crashing to the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground gushing fountain, the flying earth and rocks splashed high, and then fell like rain.
"Tajiro!"
Loquat Shizang subconsciously called out.
Although the current Kirigakure is also strict in regulation and indifferent in style, it is far from the level that later generations call it "Blood Mist". Ninja and ninja are most likely to develop a friendship between life and death.
There is no doubt that Loquat Juzang and Onido Torajiro are very good companions.
"Ten Zang, what are you afraid of?!"
Onito Torajiro shouted angrily, but his eyes were staring at Masaki Aida in front of him, and the chakra on the flounder long knife fluctuated up and down.
"The secret technique just now obviously has a price!"
"As long as the two of us go up together and don't give him a chance to adjust his state, we can definitely kill him!"
While speaking, his figure was always standing between Loquat Ten Zang and Aida Masaki.
Even if he cursed unceremoniously on his lips, it was just a subconscious movement, but it was all about defending.
They have been friends since the second ninja battle since they were ninjas, and they can't understand each other very well.
If Ten Zang faced this guy in this state, he would definitely die.
At this moment, the two of them had completely lost the idea of capturing Aida Masaki alive.
If there are sleep talk, wait until you are dreaming.
"Tajiro I. I!"
Loquat Shizang gritted his teeth fiercely.
Suddenly, I saw him holding up a kunai, his fingertips turned white on his face, and slashed across a knife edge.
Fengrui rubbed against the bone and passed, making creaking noises.
The sharp tingling pain actually made him relax a lot.
The difficult voice that was originally hoarse to the point of roaring gradually became indifferent and calm:
"I understand."
Guideng Toujiro didn't look back, but just listening to his voice, he couldn't help laughing:
"Hey."
"That's right."
As he spoke, his white eyes stared at Masaki Aida who was standing still not far in front of him, and said in a low voice:
"Go up!"
"Oh!"
Loquat Ten Zang also stared at Masaki Aida, with bloodshot tyranny in his eyes.
He will no longer be timid.
"Whoosh."
The pace was so fast that loquat tenzang's legs were barely visible, and he dragged the beheading sword behind him, holding it upside down with both hands.
Now, only Aida Masaki was left in his eyes.
Lift it up and wave it!
The 180-kilogram beheading knife, in the hands of Loquat Ten Zang, is light and whirling like a leaf, sweeping across a fan that exceeds [-] degrees, and with the inertia of charging all the way, it slams at the guy in front of him with a smile full of malice .
"clang--"
The short knife stood up, and held it with the other arm.
But even so, Aida Masaki's body was still engulfed by the huge force of the beheading sword, and he slashed sideways a few meters away, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and his lower body was extremely stable.
Seeing that he dared to resist this move, Loquat Shizang suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face.
Counted!
"Water Escape·Super·The technique of the powerful water wrist!"
The soaring water gushes down from top to bottom, and a waterfall-like water column bursts out from the exploded arm of Onito Torajiro, and the violent shock wave spreads out, engulfing the ground within a range of more than ten meters.
But Loquat Shizang knew that the man in front of him could never be dealt with so easily.
His eyes were always staring at the rushing water.
Until, suddenly, an inconspicuous faint ripple was caught.
"there!"
"Wind Escape·Iron Cannon Continuing Bullets!"
Loquat Shizang only felt that the speed of his seal formation had reached the limit in his entire life at this moment. The years of uninterrupted exercise paid off at this moment when his mind and body reached their peak at the same time. He completed all seal formation in just two seconds, swelling Chakra spit out from the mouth quickly.
"Bang bang bang bang-"
A series of exploding ground and flying debris swelled and exploded, and bundles of surging fountains rose from the water surface.
At the same time, Torajiro Onido didn't stop at all, he swung the double flounder sword vigorously, jumped down from a high place, and smashed straight forward.
"boom!"
Under the surface of the water, Masaki Aida appeared in a panic as he fled, looking extremely embarrassed.
His short knife was like a wall firmly supporting Toujiro's flounder hammer, but the originally stable lower body had already begun to tremble.
Noticing this, Loquat Shizang felt as if a fire had ignited in his heart.
The tragic scene of Wunashi Jinba dying in front of him in a nearly explosive posture turned from fear to anger, and then to excitement.
kill him!
If it was Toujiro and I, we would definitely be able to kill him!
The blood vessels throbbed, the cells boiled, and even the depths of the soul couldn't stop a sense of high spirits.
As long as he can get rid of that stupid sense of fear, even if he dies on the spot, he will never hesitate!
That kind of humiliation can only be washed away with blood.
Thinking of this, Loquat Shizang's movements became faster and faster, the rhythm of swinging the knife became more and more intense, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a madman.
The fierce metal chirping in the dense forest is like a brisk percussion.
till the end.
"laugh!"
Fighting to get the knife in his arm, Loquat Shizang used a gesture of almost exchanging his life for his life, swung the beheading knife with his eyes wide open, and cut horizontally from the opponent's chest.
At the same time, Tojiro's flounder hammer also hit his shoulder hard, denting half of his body.
Bright red blood splashed outward like a water gun.
The damage to his organs caused him to vomit blood, which splashed onto the top of Loquat Shizang's head.
However, Loquat Shizang, whose head and face were splashed with blood, did not feel dirty at all.
On the contrary, he only felt that his whole heart seemed to be purified.
"Hmph, hum, hum, hahaha"
"You bastard, that's all there is to it!!"
With the corners of his mouth cracked and laughing wildly, Pipa Shizang only felt pain in his facial muscles, but his mood was so comfortable that his lungs ached from laughing, and the expression on his face kept twitching:
"Open your mouth!"
"Speak to me!!"
"Aren't you good at talking? Ah!"
The spirit that was oppressed to the extreme by fear and pressure, seemed to be liberated at the moment of killing the enemy, and rebounded to the extreme in an instant.
Big ups and downs, big downs and ups.
Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for anyone to maintain a balanced mentality.
Holding the beheading sword, he raised his head to look at Aida Masaki in front of him, and wiped away the blood with a big smile.
It's just that Loquat Shizang was stunned just after making this movement.
His height is nearly 1.9 meters, and he is already an adult.
And Aida Masaki is only 15 years old, right?
Is he that tall?
The impression in Loquat Shizang's mind was inexplicably blurred, but his hands began to tremble one step ahead of his consciousness.
At the same time, the voice in the ear also gradually changed.
The sound of the opponent's breathing, like a broken bellows, became more and more obvious.
Gradually, the picture in front of me began to change.
'Aida Masaki''s black hair turned bright red, his thin body became fat and strong, and the short knife in his hand turned into a shark muscle sword at some point.
Only the wound on his body remained unchanged.
Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost.
This [-]-meter-tall man had some difficulty even keeping a standing position. He looked at the two teammates in front of him blankly, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone, and a mouthful of blood flowed down his jaw, dripping to on his head.
His eyeballs are full of turbidity, his body has been hammered to pieces, and his life is like a candle in the wind:
"You guys. From now on"
"What the hell are you doing...?"
Thanks to book friends 20170421171639099 for the reward!
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(End of this chapter)
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