Ninja is a class that licks blood from the knife edge, and dances with death all the time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is both human beings, and death is not too heavy a topic for Mingyu. As Balzac said, it's just the end of the journey.

Despite his efforts to possess supernatural powers, even powerful humans like the Six Paths Immortals and the First Hokage had not been able to escape the natural process of life, and he never thought that he could live forever.

Therefore, he never shy away from talking about his death, and even in his spare time, he once imagined the scene of his death, whether it was a success, a death in the admiring eyes of future generations, or a death in the arms of the woman he loved, or a battle in an earth-shattering battle...... He even thought about dying on the battlefield.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of dangers and desperate situations, such as the siege of the Genji ninja clan of the Kawano Country, the ban of the Kana Yahachi Mirror, the attack of the Perfect Human Pillar Riki Rabi, the seal of the four elephants in the empty cicada, and even the Tsukishima Chixia in the immortal mode...... Every time you escape death when your life hangs by a thread, if you have a little bad luck and a little bad strength, you will definitely die!

With so many famous opponents and so many desperate situations, he survived.

But he never imagined that he would die in a mere inconspicuous ghost country that didn't even have a ninja village, at the hands of a guy with a bad reputation who didn't dare to show his true face.

When thousands of black lines passed through his flesh, bones, and organs, at that moment, Mingyu didn't feel pain, he just felt that fate was really impermanent, and death always came suddenly when he didn't expect.

The soul came out of the body, and at this moment, Mingyu could clearly see "himself", with hands and feet, but the pores and skin disappeared, and a faint shimmer flowed.

Mingyu looked down and saw that his body had lost its original appearance, only a pool of bloody scraps.

"It's really sad...... Mingyu secretly sighed at the tragic state of his death.

Suddenly, there was a burst of suction above his head, and Mingyu looked up, it was obviously a dense black line, but at this time, a black vortex appeared, as if it came from another dimension, and the suction was emitting from the vortex, slowly and unstoppably inhaling him.

The world slowly faded away, and there was only darkness in front of you, endless darkness.

The darkness seemed to be only for a moment, and it seemed as if endless years had passed. Suddenly, a light appeared from the darkness, and the light seemed to be composed of countless dotted lines, and rippled.

"What is this?"

Like a drop of water, Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The light in front of him magnified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally all the darkness was dispelled, and there was only immeasurable light.

Absolute light, like absolute darkness, cannot see.

"Isn't this hell and heaven? But I don't believe in religion? Could it be that God sees my kindness and wants to absorb me?" Mingyu, who had regained consciousness, had many thoughts in his heart.

Squinting his eyes, a figure gradually appeared in the light: "Lying grass, is Lao Tzu reborn again?"

The figure became clear, Mingyu's eyes widened, and a pair of scarlet writing wheel eyes clearly saw a long dark chestnut hair flying: "This is-"

"The thing you promised me is not done yet, you can't die!" A familiar voice came, and the light was no longer strong, revealing Maitreya's graceful figure.

At this time, she has changed her appearance, wearing a transparent light veil, with white silk fluttering, a palm-sized circle of light on her head, and a ball of white light condensed under the aperture, like a crystal, her forehead, cheeks and all parts of her body have mysterious and beautiful red stripes.

The light emanated from her, in the milky white light, she was slender, graceful, her long hair was flying, white silk was fluttering, and her whole body exuded a holy aura, as if an angel had descended on the world.

Mingyu looked at her back blankly, his head blank.

"What's wrong, are you scared silly?"

Maitreya said, turned his head, and smiled at Mingyu.

Mingyu came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Thank you for saving me!"

After reacting, he was afraid for a while, if it weren't for Maitreya's ability to travel through time, he would really be here without knowing it, and his ambitions would become utopian, and years of blood and sweat would be wasted, as for Keiko and Hong, it would be even more unimaginable.....

The more he thought about it, the more palpitations he felt, and he was even more grateful to Maitreya for saving his life.

Maitreya smiled at him, turned his head, smiled, and looked solemnly ahead.

Beyond her outstretched arm, in front of her open five fingers, was a transparent light mask.

Outside the light mask, there are dense black lines, constantly stabbing against the wall of light, as if countless ants are gnawing on the wall.

At the end of the black line, there stood a boss in a black robe and a lawyer dressed in white.

At this time, Ritsu had also changed his appearance, his white hair fluttered in the wind, his forehead had a curved black sharp horn, his eyes had turned black, his pupils had turned red, his complexion had turned gray-black, and his skin had become without pores.

At his lips, the green jade flute exuded invisible fluctuations, as if the tide was rushing, pushing countless black lines, or black dragons, or condensed into sharp cones, bombarding the light mask again and again.

Although the momentum is amazing, it can only cause ripples, and it cannot blast open the light mask.

"I didn't expect the power of the witch to be so powerful after her transformation, not only can she prevent my black line, but also resist your sonic attacks!" the boss hissed in a hoarse voice, "Ritsu, command them to attack!"

Hearing this, the flute sound of the law changed, and the white-clothed people under the mountain heard the flute sound, and rushed up the mountain together, scattered in a circle, each according to the direction, surrounding the light mask.

Mingyu's heart sank, and he was finally going to use group attack tactics.

With a wave of the sleeves of the old man's robe, the black lines spread out and lay in the air. His mind was very thoughtful, and the black line was left in the air, in case Maitreya spread the light mask and escaped.

The sound of Ritsu's flute changed again, and more than 20 people in white formed seals in unison, and they all showed their strong attack ninjutsu, and for a while, they saw flames roaring, thunder and lightning roaring, water waves impacting, huge rock smashing, and wind swept ...... Countless ninjutsu, under the guidance of invisible sound waves, formed an orderly attack formation, bombarding the light mask one after another.

The light mask suddenly swayed, flickering brightly and darkly, Mingyu was secretly nervous, more than twenty ninjutsu ranging from C-level to B-level attacked in unison, its power was no less than that of S-level ninjutsu, if you bear it all, no matter how powerful the defense is, I am afraid it will not help.

The writing wheel eyes narrowed slightly, observing the flaws in the encirclement, he was ready, as long as the light shield was broken, he would immediately take Maitreya to break through the encirclement.

Even if you use your own body as a shield, you don't hesitate to resist!

Ritsu's face was overjoyed, and if he attacked again, the mask could be broken. Then the flute blew violently, and although some of the men were already gasping, they were still desperate to urge the chakra and seal it again.

The wind and thunder roared again, the fire and water roared again, and the earth and rocks bombarded again.

Seeing that the light mask was about to burst, Maitreya let out a loud shout, his hands suddenly stretched out, and his body once again bloomed with immeasurable light, and the light mask lit up again, turning into a condensed wall of light, withstanding this wave of attacks. (To be continued.) )