Chapter Eighty-Five: The White Wolf Kills
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Facing the granite melt wrapped in Lao Zi's body, the knife in Hei Wuchang's hand did not stop for half a minute.
The terrifying spiritual power surged on the scythe, and the edge was revealed.
This knife is ready to split some of the things in front of you in two.
Silently.
In front of this knife, the defense on Lao Zi's body was not enough at all.
Laugh at!
The rock was cut open, and blood kept falling.
"Not good. ā
The panic in Lao Zi's eyes flashed away, and at the moment when Hei Wuchang swung his knife and slashed, he forcibly twisted his body, which was able to avoid his vital point.
Otherwise, the knife would not have cut the chest, but the head.
On the ground, Qingming pouted at this.
Behind him, the red yin-yang liao hut has been completely summoned, with a red roof, Japanese-style sliding wooden doors, and even a well in the courtyard.
"Spiritism??"
"It's .... Harumi's home??" Hiding behind the wave of wind and water, Kakashi watched all this in surprise.
He couldn't figure out how Qingming had summoned the hut in his village.
And in the beginning, the enchantment that enveloped everyone in the complexity.
Unlike Kakashi's surprise, as one of the few ninjas involved in space ninjutsu, Bo Feng Shuimen could feel the difference here now.
When the hut in front of me called Yinyangliao appeared, the barrier full of veins in the space also opened.
Shuimen could feel that this barrier was releasing a different kind of energy all the time.
This kind of energy is exactly the same as Qingming's body, it is spiritual power.
The sky, overcast clouds began to gather.
Because of the high temperature of the old purple melt, the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky began to become thicker.
This moment!
The killing has just begun.
Black impermanence came out with a knife, and then reflexively retreated.
Today's protagonist is not him, after all, this kind of thing is not good, and the girl of the wolf clan will be angry.
The injured Qingming leaned against the tree, with a chill at the corner of his mouth.
"Kill him, white wolf. ā
Qingming's expression was solemn, and his face was murderous.
What about the strength of the human pillar, it is not wrong to kill!
Da, da....
There was a sound of footsteps.
After Lao Zi returned to the ground, a face of five gods appeared around him, firmly surrounding him in the middle.
"Is this your Shikigami? Do you think they can stop me?"
"Correct, it's not to stop it, it's to kill. ā
Qingming shook the bloodied fan in his hand and denied Lao Zi's words.
Stopped?
Since the little monk was injured, Qingming has not thought about this problem, what he wants is a bloody battle, and then let you die without regrets.
"Humph!"
Lao Zi glanced at the surrounding Shishen contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain.
Three middle ninja strengths, two upper ninja strengths, just with this combination, if you want to kill one person's pillar power, it's really funny.
In the distance, Bo Feng Shuimen couldn't figure out what Qingming was going to do.
"It's useless to talk too much, let's get started. ā
Qingming slowly closed her eyes, and a bright smile rose on the corner of her mouth.
"Not good. ā
As a person with rich combat experience, Lao Zi knew what he was going to do when Qingming closed his eyes.
I secretly said in my heart: It's not good.
Although there is a lot of ridicule in the language, Lao Zi is not a fool, and the shocking knife of Hei Impermanence just now made a deep impression on him.
"Madness... Piano Heart...."
These gods have never been soft-hearted, and at the moment when Qingming spoke, the guqin in the hand of the demon qin master had already been played.
Ding dong....
In an instant, the strings were plucked with the bare hands, and a crazy sound came out.
With this blow, the demon qin master poured all his thoughts into the sound of the piano.
His eyes skyrocketed with murderous intent.
Airplanes.
The sound transmitted with the help of the guqin is like an invisible wave mark, spreading out quickly in the air, and the speed is extremely fast.
It's like a calm lake, and the wind blows a ripple.
In the spread of the ripples, the Daughter of the Ugly Time and the Mountain Boy, two R-level black technology gods, attacked instantly.
"Collapse Mountain. ā
The crazy mountain boy roared, and the stone hammer in his hand smashed out against the ground under Lao Zi's feet.
At this time, the shot is full strength,
The small stone hammer glowed red, and the green tendons of the mountain boy's arm were exposed, and he slammed into the ground three times.
"Jump. ā
didn't have time to think about it, Lao Zi jumped directly into the air.
Anyone can see how dangerous it is to be on the ground at this time.
But this step has already been calculated.
The Girl of Ugly Time's spell cone with a green flame has long been waiting in mid-air for the dancing old purple.
Burst!
A few drops of blood fell, and then, the scarecrow in the ugly girl's arms was thrown out.
"This is...."
The others of Bo Feng Shui Gate frowned when they saw it.
What the hell is Qingming doing!
On the other hand, Lao Zi is worthy of being a person who has experienced large and small battles, although he can't figure out Qingming's intentions, but he can't be careful.
Swish!
Closing his eyes, a layer of red chakra coat appeared on Lao Zi's body.
On the back, a tail resembling a monkey, where it sways left and right.
Be careful, at the critical moment, Lao Zi directly turned into a beast, ready to kill Qingming and these gods with one blow.
"Roar...."
On Lao Zi's body, the cloak of the tailed beast continued to deepen, and the color had turned into a crimson like flesh and blood, and the whole person looked like a humanoid tailed beast.
"Melt Escape, Huaguo Mountain. ā
Standing in front of Qingming and the others, Lao Zi supported the ground with both hands, and there was no need to seal at all, and in the blink of an eye, all the surrounding areas turned into a sea of magma.
The magma is there, and the energy is still gathering.
Standing on the edge of the magma sea, Lao Zi really wanted to see what else Qingming could do when the volcano erupted.
"Yin-Yang Technique, Hanging Stars. ā
In mid-air, a hammock of spiritual power took advantage of everyone.
Airplanes.
Lao Zi's fist surged up again, wanting to blast Qingming and the others down.
But at this time, the white wolf of the girl in a white robe was finally ready, and the red spiritual power around her turned into a whirlwind and flew away.
Click!
The air was shattering, like a shattered mirror.
When the white wolf opened his blood-red eyes and pulled up the bow and arrow in his hand, a terrifying momentum burst out, firmly locking the old purple in front of him.
Lao Zi's fist was only half a foot away from the sunny hanging star.
But it was this fleeting distance that was stopped by Lao Zi.
On his forehead, cold sweat was flowing.
"Get out of the way or you'll die. ā
This is a ninja's intuition, and it is also Lao Zi's first reaction when he sees a bow and arrow.
"Open!"
After feeling the pressure of this terror, Lao Zi shouted angrily.
The fist in his hand glowed with a terrifying red light, and with a bang, it hammered into the magma sea below, detonating the eruption of Huaguo Mountain in advance.
And he also used the force of this backshock, and his figure instantly swayed.
"Hehe, you.... Didn't you think about what I just did? Think about that scarecrow. ā
On the hanging star, Qingming finally opened his eyes.
In a pair of murderous eyes, Lao Zi saw pity, a faint pity.
On the lava sea, the scarecrow of the Ugly Girl was not ignited, it floated there quietly, waiting for the final arrow of the white wolf.
"Is there a sense of blood connection, this is a cursed scarecrow made of your blood! White wolf, shoot it. ā
Sou!
The white wolf, who had fallen into a realm of selflessness, finally let go of the bow and arrow in his hand.