The sound of the "hissing----" gas friction sounded in the soil flow wall created by Koudu. It was not the bitter momentum emitted by the strong, but the murderous aura stained with a strong bloody smell, as if the condensed murderous aura rubbed against each other. Koudu had accumulated murderous aura accumulated by hunting for a long time, and if the murderous aura that had been slaughtered for a long time, it showed the other's glory.

A chill flashed through his dark green eyes in the horns. The long-term accumulated combat experience was analyzed in my mind. The guy in front of me could not feel a trace of breath except for seeing it. These murderous auras seemed to be emitted from the air around me. In other words, only one is bearing the other party's murderous aura, and the other party does not have to spend his energy to resist with murderous aura. It seems that he has to do it first.

The cold light in Koto's eyes surged and he shouted: "Dimen escape? Earth Dragon bullet!!!" The ferocious earth dragon broke out from the frozen land, and its vague and uneven sharp teeth opened. Several huge mud bullets were twisted and shot towards the place where they stood without slashing, with a huge momentum.

But Jiaodu's attack did not stop. The mask behind him twisted and stretched out his head and sprayed a hot flame with Kaodu's shout: "Fire Escape? Spark Bouquet!!!"

The burning red flowers ignited the hideous dragon, as if the giant dragon formed by magma rushed towards Zabubuzhan with a cruel roar. The huge body shattered the solid soil flowing wall. The hot magma burned the land with a hint of wetness, and it flowed down the land. Zabuzhan's figure was swallowed by the tyrannical dragon and annihilated...

The dark green eyes of Koudu did not emit a trace of slackness. A slight sound behind him sounded. Koudu's eyes condensed, and the sutured body split instantly. Countless brown-red blood vessels were shot out of the body of Koudu's bodies. At this moment, Koudu's blood vessels seemed to turn into a hedgehog. Countless blood vessels as hard as iron wire pierced in all directions, and the solid earth flow wall was pricked with holes. Feeling the blood vessels behind him pierced into objects and the blood emitted in the air, Koudu's mouth under his mask curled up with a satisfied smile.

Before Jiaodu's smile could be fully bloomed, the sound of the land shattering came out of the foot of Jiaodu. The dark beheading sword broke out from the ground. Fengsi teared off the arms of Kodu's blood vessels, and tore them to pieces with the mask that wrapped around Kodu's cheeks.

Zabuzhan's figure held the beheading sword horizontally and appeared in front of Jiaodu. His idle left hand caught the right hand of Jiaodu, which was sliding from mid-air to the right hand of Jiaodu, and Abuzhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the slits in front of him, except for the slits at the corner of his mouth, which were still pretty. A hoarse voice came from the sharp teeth exposed under the bandage: "Hehehe, will you squint your body infinitely? So what if this arm is completely broken?"

The left hand that was not cut off again showed a harsh wind whistle "Chi---" as if the sound of a meat grinder was rising on the forearm of Koudu. In an instant, the broken forearm turned into minced meat and fell on the charred land, but the palm did not drip even a drop of blood.

Kou Du looked at his shattered right arm with his eyes shattered. Although he could use someone else's body to replace his incompleteness, he always sewed it to represent his reluctance to his former self, "のaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

As Kaoru roared, the corners of the mouth that had been sutured cracked open, and countless blood vessels spurted out from the mouth, shot straight towards Zabushou in front of him. Zabushou slowly retracted the beheading sword, resisted on his shoulder, raised his head, stretched out his left hand contemptuously, and the ferocious corners of his mouth were coldly spit out two clear words: "Tear..."

The air around the left hand vibrated, and countless tiny wind blades burst open, and the "hiss---" sounded in the air. Blood vessels with horns harder than steel were as fragile as willow catkins, turning into fragments and falling on the ground with horns.

Jiaodu opened his eyes wide and looked at his Dijuyu in disbelief. The corners of his mouth that remained still cracked open, and roared, "How is that possible!!!" The remaining left hand waved his head angrily, and then took a step forward without slashing. He clenched his fist with his left hand and threw it on Kaodu's face. The powerful force twisted the pretty stylish face. Kaodu's body was uncontrollably chiseled on the soil flow wall he created behind him, and the hard soil wall cracked clear cracks.

Kou couldn't help but open his mouth, "Vomit--" a ball of debris surged out of his throat.

Jiao was unwilling to stand up straight, kicked under his feet, and slammed chakra's left fist, which was gathering chakra's left fist and hit Zabushou. Zabushou slightly sideways, putting his right foot on the lower abdomen of Koudu, allowing Koudu to return to the wall formed by the earth flow wall, but the cracks on the earth flow wall were deeper. Jiaodu was about to get up again, but Zabushou appeared on his side in an instant, and his left fist hit his lower abdomen. The entire fist was completely concave into Kaudu's lower abdomen. Kaudu's eyes were wide open, and gastric juice couldn't help but spray out, bringing a trace of unclean wetness to the charred land.

After slashing, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed Koudu's neck, and slowly raised the corners that were slightly higher than himself. He raised his face and squinted his eyes to look at Koudu, who was unwilling to accept it. Haha, the feeling of being completely defeated made Koudu, who still had two or three levels of strength, completely gave up resistance.

A hoarse voice came out of Zaibuzhan's mouth: "You disappointed me so much, hum, the legendary Koudu..." Jiaodu stretched out his only left hand to pull it apart, but Zaibuzhan grabbed his left hand, and Zaibuzhan's left hand seemed to be condensing steel, making Kaudu's efforts go in vain.

No matter how he didn't cut off the struggling Koudu, he continued his words in a cold voice: "Haha, Koudu, you are so weak that I even have the interest to slaughter you, the decayed breath, hum, even if it is stained with fresh blood, it cannot demonstrate your weakness. Apart from those boring masks, what else can you take out...huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Leng Se's words pierced deeply into the two hearts that were beating. Kaoru stared at the broken corner of the Soulu Wall with no spirit. Countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes. Although Chiju Hashirama defeated him, although he was so contemptuous that he did not pursue him, he was not as simple as before his eyes. Wushen's eyes condensed slightly, and a faint murmur appeared in his ears, "Why...Why...Why!!!!"

Koudu suddenly burst out a trace of strength, pulled away the arm that was holding his neck without slashing, took a few steps back, stood up straight, and shouted angrily: "Why?!!!!!!!"

Zabuzhan looked at Koto who had broken free from his hands in surprise, squinted his eyes and thought quickly that although he severely belittled Koto's strength, the ability to silently stumble A-level ninjutsu can make any ninja jealous. If there are so many range ninjutsu on the battlefield, plus earth escape? Hardening the hard body, Koto is the cannon fodder killer that no village wants to encounter.

Zaibuzhan put down his arms that were still holding, and his hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Do you want to know why..."

Jiaodu was stunned, turned his head to look at him, and then he would stick it to him. Jiaodu swept the corner of his eyes over the place where Zaibudu stood, and an illusory figure gradually dissipated, and the afterimage... Jiaodu murmured secretly, and his heart that had just risen calmed down again.

"Hmph, although I have not experienced an era where there are many strong people like Hashira Chihou, but we who have also experienced the thorny war have found our meaning. The more we give, the more we gain, betrayal, killing, death, injury, sorrow, pain, everything, hahaha, Hashira Chihou has fixed myself as the person who ends the troubled times, but I have fixed myself as the evil ghost who can tear everything apart, the ghost man who doesn't even love me..."

Zaibuzhan's narrowed pale yellow eyes revealed unconcealed madness and desire. The black ghost shadow bloomed faintly, covering the entire space. Jiaozhan could no longer see any figure except Zaibuzhan. Countless dead souls were wailing and entangling the man in front of him. Jiaozhan stared blankly at Zaibuzhan in front of him, and his unwillingness gradually calmed down.

After the eyes were not cut, his figure appeared in front of Koudu. His arrogant voice was twisted and crazy, and he said lightly in calm words: "Because, I am stronger than the first generation..."

Perhaps, the current Aibu Slash is not as strong as the peak of Chiju Hashimara, but it is definitely ten times stronger than the first generation summoned by Orochimaru. The darkness gradually converges, and the cold ghost shadow gradually retreats, condenses behind Aibu Slash, as if the solid black shadow is lying at Zaibu Slash's feet, and the cracked corners of his mouth appear with a ferocious smile...

The muscles that tightened the horns gradually loosened. The slightly raised left arm drooped down, slowly took a few steps back, sat down against the wall, slowly closed the dark green eyes, haha, is it going to end here? Perhaps, too long life, too much killing, and this body have already made me tired, haha, this body may have been too twisted, hum, hum, (hishe)... In front of even the soul twisted, I was at least a "person", but he was deeply bound by countless resentment...

It might be nice to wait quietly for the end of life...

"Tap, tap..." The sound of footsteps that were gone were heard in my ears. Jiao couldn't help but open his eyes. The ghost that was stretched out was still extended in front of him, but the figure had gradually faded away. A faint sound rang in Jiao's ears: "You owe me a dollar, and Jiao who fought with the first generation..."

Jiao was slightly stunned. He looked up and found that even the ghost in front of him was gone. Hum, have you survived? Haha, one dollar, even God can't take a penny from me. Hum, even if you owe it, haha, the sad and interesting little ghost, although he is a little tired of himself, even if he wants to go to hell, he has to see how much it costs.

Countless resentment protruded out of his body, restrained the remains of his right hand, changed into a comfortable sitting position, took out a stack of money from his unbreakable ninja bag, and counted it carefully with his remaining left hand...
Chapter completed!