Blood is his companion, the corpse is his foundation, the blood beads flying behind him are his background, and the cold and arrogant figure is the only protagonist in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is Jun Malu, a dance composed with life, beautiful and dazzling, but frightening step by step!

Seeing this, Tuan Zang's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly: "What a tool!"

If it weren't for the hostile sides, Tuan Zang would really want to take Jun Malu under his command!

However, the more he can't get it, the more he wants to destroy him!

With a wave of his hand, an elite shinobi half-knelt on the ground, listening to his dispatch.

"Go ahead and kill this guy!" Tuan Zang said coldly.

"Yes, my lord!"

This root member nodded, and with an instantaneous technique, he rushed to the battlefield, like a sharp sword, and rushed straight towards Jun Malu!

In his opinion, the other party is just a teenager who doesn't know the height of the sky, and if he goes over, he will definitely be caught.

It's a pity that he was wrong!

And again, it couldn't be more wrong!

At this time, Jun Malu was an enemy before and after, but there was no panic on his face, and his eyes revealed indifference to life and death.

"For Orochimaru-sama's plan, you all give me death!"

Jun Maro pulled out a white bone whip from the spine behind him, which was flowing with metallic colors, and at a glance he knew that the hardness was very high.

Dance of the Clematella!

The white bone whip seemed to have life in his hand, like a poisonous snake bursting out of the grass, and swept across the battlefield with ferocity and viciousness, and the sharp sound of breaking wind whined, like a declaration of death!

At this moment, Jun Maro is burning his own life and dancing a dance of death with the enemy!

In Jun Malu's hands, the bone whip turned into a piece of phantom, wielding it impermeable, like a death cage, covering the enemy under the shadow of the whip, and only the life of being slaughtered!

"Ahh Ahh Ahh

With a scream before death, the flying blood beads withered like cherry blossoms, sprinkled behind Jun Malu's cold and arrogant figure, indescribably beautiful and desolate, and endless vicissitudes of life.

The corpses that fell one by one became the stepping stones for Jun Maru to step on the throne of killing!

Seeing this, the elite Shangnin who came to assassinate Jun Malu flashed panic on his face.

This is the first time he has seen such an efficient and elegant way of killing.

Suddenly, a trace of worry welled up in his heart.

However, when he thought of Tuan Zang's punishment for failing the mission, his body trembled, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"He must be killed!" Elite Shangnin secretly said.

Subsequently, he cunningly concealed his figure among ordinary ninjas, and occasionally attacked by enemies, but he showed weakness to the enemy, and entangled with the enemy, but his gaze constantly swept past, in order to find the best time to assassinate.

However.

He was eventually disappointed!

Although Jun Malu is sick, when it comes to talent and talent, he is first-class.

Especially under Orochimaru's hands, he is proficient in the art of killing, and integrates this technique into his bones to form a beautiful art.

When the flowers bloom, it is also the beginning of withering.

Jun Maro is like a flower that is gradually moving towards full bloom, without any flaws, this battlefield is the stage for his performance, the earth-shattering shouts of killing serve as the soundtrack, and the ninjutsu of a hundred flowers blooms for him to practice, and he is only intoxicated to kill gracefully.

In Jun Malu's eyes, the heavens and the earth seem to be silent, and everything in front of him can be killed!

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the elite Shangnin who came to assassinate was ruthless in his heart, and his hand raised and fell, quickly killing the enemy in the struggle, moving like a loose horse, as fast as a lightning bolt, shuttling through the crowd, and quickly sealing in his hand.

"Thunder Escape! Four Pillars of Bondage!"

Thundered!

The earth suddenly shook violently, and from under the ground, four thick stone pillars drilled out, surrounding Jun Malu.

Then, I saw a flash of blue-purple lightning, and with a tearing sound, the electric snakes were connected in series with each other, forming an airtight sealing matrix, tightly imprisoning Jun Malu.

Hurt!

Intense pain!

The electric snake surrounded Jun Malu's side, constantly stimulating his body, if he hadn't used the Earth Curse Seal and forcibly improved his physical fitness, I'm afraid he would have been split into bacon by now!

Jun Malu stared at the initiator deadly, his eyes revealing an awe-inspiring realization of seeing through life and death.

"Do you think you can stand in my way with this?"

Suddenly, in the curse mark on his body, an even more majestic chakra erupted!

Jun Malu already knew that his time was short, and he didn't want Orochimaru to see that he was just a thunderbolt, so he stopped!

"For Orochimaru-sama, please, go die!!"

Tear and pull!

Jun Malu waved his big hand, and the curtain-like thunder and lightning were torn open by him, and his whole person was like a fierce beast, exuding the fierceness of seeing death as if he were at home, and rushed towards the elite Shangnin!

"Dance of the Morning Fern!"

Countless sharp bone spurs drilled out of the ground and turned into a sea of bones, each of which seemed to pierce the sky, revealing its edge, unparalleled in the world!

Looking down from above from the perspective of God, every time Jun Malu took a step, a bone spur towered up, like a carpet paved with white bones, welcoming the arrival of the Emperor of Bones!

"Ahh Ahh Ahh

Every bone spur stands tall and means the death of a ninja.

Scarlet blood was scattered, adding a poignant color to this forest of bones.

The elite shinobi looked horrified, and hurriedly dodged left and right, trying to escape from this sea of bones that had turned into Senluo Hell.

But after such a delay, Jun Malu had already rushed forward!

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

This elite couldn't bear to be angry, he never thought that he would be forced to be so embarrassed by a young man, and he was already angry in his heart.

Now seeing Jun Malu taking the initiative to come, his anger seems to have found an outlet, and he wants to vent it all!

"Long-winded!"

Even in the face of a strong enemy, Jun Malu's expression was still indifferent, as if he put life and death out of the way.

He is like a graceful dancer, stepping on graceful dance steps, bringing an invitation to death!

Whoa!

Under the horrified gaze of the elite, his feet trembled violently, and the miserable white bone spurs stood up one after another!

When his attention was distracted, Jun Mario galloped, like a flint, and turned into a bone spear in one hand, emitting a faint white light.

Then, a little chill came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

Laugh at!!!

A sound of muscle breaking sounded, and in the unbelievable gaze of the elite, Jun Maru passed one hand through his heart and pierced him!

Bang!

Jun Malu threw it casually, and the corpse of the elite Shangnin collapsed to the ground like rags.

He looked around and said in an indifferent tone, "Next." ”