Chapter Ninety-Six: A Sharp Turn
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This time, the momentum was far greater than Mingyu's Spiral Flame Bomb, and the furious sky that the previous Walker had cast was even more insignificant in comparison.
This is the fury of the Walker who has done his best.
In the white light, Mingyu looked around, except for the four black mysterious runes that formed a protective film, all of them were dazzling white lights. Absolute white and absolute black are the same, both of which make people unable to see.
He could only judge the enemy's casualties by the faint sound coming from a distance.
After a long time, the blinding white light finally disappeared.
Looking around, Mingyu was so stunned that he couldn't speak.
The alpine forest had disappeared, the ground was as flat as a plain, there was no grass, and the sand was long, if it weren't for the mountain peak next door, Mingyu almost thought that the Servant Walker had transferred himself to a desert in the Land of Winds.
Entire mountain peaks, entire forests, were razed to the ground!
This is the power of the Walker of Service with all his might!
Suddenly a cough interrupted Mingyu's shock, and he turned his head to see that the servant walker seemed to have aged ten years overnight, his face was wrinkled, his face was dull and pale, and his body was swaying as if he was weak.
"Mr. Servant Walker, are you alright?" Mingyu hurriedly helped him.
"Hurry up. The Servant Walker let out a few more violent coughs and whispered urgently.
Mingyu showed a look of surprise in his eyes, the enemy had been swept away, why was the Servant Walker still in such a hurry to leave?
Could it be that the enemy did not die? His heart suddenly burst out, and without asking any more questions, he helped the servant walker to walk into the distance.
At this time, a voice came from the clearing, ringing in Mingyu's ears, like a thunderbolt from the sky, so that he couldn't take a step anymore: "Little ghost, why are you in such a hurry?"
Mingyu slowly turned his head stiffly and saw the long bright red hair, only this time, he couldn't show a smile anymore.
"How could it be ......" Mingyu was stunned, muttering to himself, the scene in front of him completely subverted his concept.
Tsukishima Chixia was undamaged in the slightest, not even the hair or the corners of his clothes were torn, and he was still standing in front of him brightly, looking at him expressionlessly.
Someone can survive the attack of the Spiral Flame Bomb?
For the lethality of the Spiral Flame Bomb, Mingyu has always been full of confidence, as long as anyone is hit by this blow, even if it is the immortal body of the flying section, it will be blasted to the slag, that is countless bombs exploded together, the power is enough to destroy the strongest defense in the world!
But Tsukishima Chixia subverted his concept.
"This is the ninjutsu that killed the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, the power is really terrifying, but the premise is that you have to hit it well. A smug smile appeared at the corner of Tsukishima Chikatsu's mouth, and seeing Mingyu's incredulous expression made her feel particularly satisfied.
"Do you think I'm a stupid guy like a puffer fish, and I'm going to stay where I am and get hit by it?" said Tsukishima Chinatsu as she approached.
An idea flashed through Mingyu's mind like lightning: "Could it be that you were already using the ninjutsu of escape when you spoke to me?"
"That's right, do you think I'll be stupid enough to even stall?" said Tsukishima Chinatsu smugly.
After feeling the fear of death, Tsukishima Chixia knew that she couldn't be careless this time, so on the surface, she was threatening her life, but it was actually a delaying tactic, in order to secretly use ninjutsu to delay time.
Although the Aurora technique was extremely expensive, she had recovered some chakras in a few minutes, and it was easy to kill the two of them at the end of the crossbow.
After listening to this, Mingyu was both remorseful and hateful, who could have imagined that she could actually perform such a high-level ninjutsu in just a few seconds?
Now that he and the servants are exhausted, they can no longer fight, and now they can only be abused.
In the distance, some figures appeared one after another, their faces full of grief and indignation, staring at Mingyu and the others with fierce eyes.
-These are all Mist Ninjas who survived the Forbidden Jutsu Fury Talk, although the number is small, but those who can survive under that power are all the elite of the elite.
"Chikatsu-sama Tsukishima, thank you for saving your life. "A person walked out of the crowd, full of gray hair, it was Qingye Spring Rain.
Tsukishima Chixia shook her head and said in disappointment, "Are there only so many people left now?"
Chunyu's face was gloomy, three hundred fogs were hidden, and now there were less than thirty people left, which could be described as a heavy loss.
The troops were badly damaged, and he, the commander, should bear the greatest responsibility.
Tsukishima Chixia's eyes sharpened, stared at Mingyu, and said coldly: "Now, you can regret it!"
With a crisp sound, Mingyu felt that his jaw was shattered, and his body was lifted away by a huge force, and then the sky spun.
The attacks were intensive, like a rainstorm tearing through the thin paper, and each attack seemed to be only separated by a ten-thousandth of a second, making it impossible to listen carefully to the shock of the moment when the bones were shattered, like bullets cracking and exploding in flesh and blood again and again, and falling weakly into the abyss in a kite storm.
By the time Mingyu landed on the ground, he had become a shattered rag doll, covered in bruises and only superficial condition, and every bone in his body had been almost shattered.
Blood gushed irrepressibly from the corners of his mouth, and Mingyu looked at the deep sky weakly, his eyes scattered.
Fortunately, Tsukishima Chixia's meniscus knife was lost in the explosion, otherwise Mingyu would not have had a blue nose and swollen face, fractured flesh, but died after suffering from Ling Chi.
The blurred vision gradually condensed, and I saw Tsukishima Chinatsu's gaze looking downward.
The gaze was so cold, so cold, so indifferent, as if it were looking at a dead man.
Her clenched fists slowly ignited with red flames, and after this punch, Mingyu was really going to become a dead person.
Suddenly, the servant who had been silent and silent spoke up, not to Mingyu, not to Tsukishima Chixia, not to the Mist Ninjas, but to an empty direction: "Orochimaru-sama, after watching the excitement for so long, it's time to come out, right?" Do you really want to see your proud disciple being beaten to death by others?"
Orochimaru was hidden nearby, and everyone's faces changed, and they all stared nervously in the direction that the Servant Walker was looking at.
The flame on Tsukishima Chixia's fist was extinguished, and he slowly turned his head, and said with an ugly face: "Orochimaru?"
If Orochimaru is here, then the situation will change greatly, she has been consuming immortal chakra for a long time, and has performed two very expensive ninjutsu, there is not much chakra left, if Orochimaru intervenes horizontally, it will be very bad.
Now she is probably not Orochimaru's opponent.
A slender figure slowly floated from the ground, it was Orochimaru.