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The originally strong Shiwan was squeezed a little bit like toothpaste, and the protruding muscles withered quickly and could be seen and seen by the naked eye. The pierced palm was left with only a skin and slender bones, but the blood was still splashing out without any weakness, as if it was opened to the largest faucet.

Zabuzhan stared at Ishimaru's face, which was twisted because of pain, until the flesh and blood on his face were swallowed by the chains shrouded in the black mist, and the two eyes that were bloody due to pain also shriveled in a few breaths, just like the eyes of a dead fish.

The scream continued, although most of Ishimaru's body was gone without flesh and blood, feeling the cold air in the white porcelain box, a kind of desire came to his heart that would never be cut off...

The last wisp of flesh and blood was swallowed up by the mystery, and the heart-wrenching scream came to an abrupt end.

Zai Buzhan looked at Shiwan who was left with only the skeleton and a layer of loose skin slowly falling off holding the white porcelain box. A kind of greed passed down from the soul urged him to pick up the white porcelain box in front of him. The inexplicable power made me strong desire now.

However, reason suppressed the greed in his heart, and gently patted his face, trying to make himself more awake. Looking at the white porcelain box on the ground in front of him, it was not as good as picking it up, and it was even more impossible to throw it here.

Once a person is greedy, he will not forget it, especially when the things he is greedy for is in front of him and is within his own reach. He will tear off the bandage on his face in annoyance, thinking randomly that the run away will never escape from his control. The things in front of him are not as safe as being restrained in the seal when he just opened the white porcelain box. The faint smell of blood in the air, and the black mist that almost covered the entire white porcelain box, made him wonder how to get close.

Aibubu squinted his eyes, opened a scroll, bit his fingers, and kept weaving the talisman. A dark blue chakra appeared behind him, and a faint ghost face floated up. The talisman on the scroll slowly floated into the air and climbed up the face of the ghost face. If he didn't slash, his fingers touched each other and shouted: "Ghost bite the seal!!!"

The dark blue grimace swallowed the porcelain box in front of him in an instant, and the black fog struggled uneasily, trying to swallow the chakra that was entangled with him, but the bloody runes slowly calmed it down.

The black fog did not impact the chakra that bound him, but slowly penetrated into the rune composed of blood. The red rune gradually turned into a crystal purple color. In a few breaths, the black fog was gradually suppressed back into the white porcelain box. The face completely bit the face, and the porcelain box was pierced into the scroll that could not be cut in front of him.

Zaibuzhan looked at the word "seal" on the scroll, slowly relaxed, took the scroll back into his arms, and took a breath. The sealing thing was extremely expensive, and it consumed almost one-third of his chakra. Zaibuzhan glanced at Shimaru, who had turned into a mummy, and a sarcastic sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took off the forehead of the Iwakien and the vest on the corpse, and followed the traces left by the Zhongnin, and slowly followed it. Hum, it seemed that he had promised this guy something? However, I had forgotten that Zaibuzhan's figure disappeared into the path in a few breaths.

Shijiemaru hurriedly ran in the deep forest. For some reason, he felt that the man who had just hit his throat would kill him. He remembered the forced smile on his brother's face. It had been more than ten minutes since he had not followed up, and a panic came to his heart.

The only thing I can do now is to escape, escape inexplicably, and escape in a hurry. The traces behind me did not show any demonstration. My brother had long forgotten all the ninja principles taught by me. I could only rely on the instinct of the creature's fear - escape!!! Just like a strong buffalo meeting a hungry wolf, I forgot my strength, and only the instinct of the cow remained, and escape...

A kunai shot straight from the front with a wind roar. Shi Jiemaru had no time to hide, so he could only watch the kunai with a torn sound piercing through his collarbone and nailed himself to a tree.

The figure of Zabuzhan slowly condensed in front of Shijiewan, and the beheading sword drew an arc, "No - - - - - - - - -" The begging for mercy stopped abruptly before it was finished. The head with fear eyes flew up, and the blood spurted out from the broken neck was more than one meter high, scattered in chaos. The figure of Zabuzhan slowly dissipated the moment before the blood was contaminated by itself.

At the entrance of a small town that is not very famous in the Fire Country, a ninja with Iwainin's forehead protection slowly walked in. His tough face and strong body made the girls of this town that were not very angry and couldn't help but look at him. Iwainin smiled at him and walked into the hotel closest to the door of the town...

Iwainin walked into the room arranged by the boss and locked the door with his backhand. A slight smoke rose in the room, revealing a face that was slightly hazy without slashing. He casually unbuttoned his vest, took out the scroll in the vest and browsed it quickly, and the haze on his face gradually dissipated.

Haha, luck comes, no one can stop it. The task that Ishimaru took on was arranged by the candidate student of the Tukawa. Haha, Tukawa is very old and has a personality that is not suitable for processing documents. The Riotou took over this job. As a new elite, Uenini, Ishimaru received an S-level task, which is to escort the dark teeth Huangquanjin left in the Iwa Nini to the declining Onmyoji for sealing. Although the dark teeth Huangquanjin only has chains left, the soul-devouring characteristic makes the Iwa Nini who is not very good at the evil seal nini.

Haha, the rock ninja who always suppresses chakra is equivalent to wasting a place for an elite snin every day. If you don’t cut off, you shake your head. As long as you hand in the task, you can easily kill unprepared cracks. However, killing cracks at the mission release point will make it a little trouble to escape from so many rock ninjas, especially if you lead to the legendary earth shadow with land escape, that is not a problem.

Zabuzhen twisted his stiff neck and threw this problem away. He had a lot of time to think about it on the way to Iwa Ninja. Zabuzhen said gently to his back: "Turbid..."

The black shadow wrapped around Zabubuza's body. Zabuza took out the seal from his arms and was in the scroll. Ishimaru originally used to buy his life for himself and his brother. Zabuza opened the scroll, made a seal with one hand, and shouted: "Explanation!"

A burst of smoke rose and leaked out the box with black smoke. As soon as Zabuzhan was about to reach out, a slight tremor on his body trembled. This tremor only occurs when he swallowed Artifact Ninja. Zabuzhan gritted his teeth, and a feeling of belief was constantly entangled with the dark shadow. Zabuzhan smiled slightly, and there was no "turbidity", and he had already died several times.

Absinuo Wuzhan stretched out his hand into the hazy black fog, a cold touch passed through the palm of his hand, slowly pulling out the object that touched. The black fog slowly merged into the "turbid" figure, and you could feel the joyful tremor of "turbid" devour. The black fog gradually dissipated, and Absinuo Wuzhan completely pulled out the chain object in the porcelain box.

The silver-gray chains were shimmering with a slight dark light, connected to the handles of palms, and the gray unknown leather was wrapped around the sickle handle. The strange runes seemed to float on the iron chains one by one, constantly floating. You could vaguely see countless resentful spirits whine endlessly under the runes. If you don't strode the small handle, the chakra protective film on your hand actually faded. Before you could be surprised, Dark Teeth Huang Quanjin's hand

The handle fell seamlessly to the palm of his hand, not as cold as he imagined. The unknown leather was slightly warm. The chain more than one meter long suddenly wrapped around his arm. The touch of a slight shock came from his arm. He was about to use the pull of the other hand to get rid of the entanglement of the chain. However, the chain with the runes gradually merged into the ghost shadow on the arm, and cold runes slowly embedded into the "turbid" body.

The palm of his hand hurts, and the handle of the dark teeth Huangquanjin merges into his palm in front of his eyes, just like Junmaro stuffing his bones back in memory. A force filled the "turbidity" in his body, and the "turbidity" fused this force at a rapid digestive speed, feeling the rapid growth without any pause, Absin't slashing his face.

The dark energy of the "turbid" increased by about five times. If you don't cut your eyes slightly, you can clearly feel the dark teeth in the shadow, just like the beheading sword hidden inside you. If you don't cut your heart, you can't help but feel the excitement. Haha, you haven't made any progress for so long. Although your body has not made any progress, the strength of the "turbid" is the other side of your strength.

The "turbid" figure gradually escaped from the body that I can't cut, and rubbed his slightly hard hair. He took out a bandage from his ninja bag and slowly covered his face. The white bandage covered the cold face, and the small yellow eyes showed gloomy greed...

Haha, just chains and handles have such powerful power? If you can obtain the blade of Dark Tooth Huangquan, you can have the power comparable to Yaqi Technique and Susanoko? But his god is himself, or, in other words, turbid...
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