The night was dark, the clouds were like ink, and the bitter wails of the cold wind echoed over the fields. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Born with a thousand hands, the wooden man with the clouds on the top is like a giant Buddha Ming King, standing on the earth, letting the wind howl between heaven and earth, it does not move, thousands of arms wave in unison, and the mountain-like fist wave even brings a burst of screams, everything is ready to go, just waiting to launch the thunderous blow.

Bai Jue stood on top of the wooden statue's head, his perception was tightly locked on Yuehua's body, this time he would definitely not let him run, as long as Yuehua dared to come forward, he would let him know what it was called a catastrophe.

At the bottom of the sinkhole, a wide gap suddenly cracked, and a blue and blue light and shadow rose into the sky.

"Die."

Bai Jue drank violently, the wooden man under his feet moved, and a thousand arms shot out in unison, and there were thousands of small mountain-like fists, covering the clouds and the moon, and smashing down with a sharp and piercing scream・・・・・・

At that moment, a shadow quietly appeared at the feet of the wooden man, his steps were light and elegant, and he approached the feet of the wooden man like a cat.

She took out a military food pill, threw it into her mouth and pressed it under her tongue, then stretched out her right hand, clinging to the wooden man's feet, a flash of resolute madness flashed in her eyes, listening to the huge explosion of the thousand arms falling, her red lips opened slightly, and she spit out a few words.

"A knife cremation."

The crimson flame of light illuminated the night sky where the fingers could not be seen, and the knife-like flame slashed up from the soles of the wooden man's feet, cutting the wooden man vertically with the momentum of devastating and decaying, and the red flame knife pierced the dark clouds in the sky, forming a cloud vortex visible to the naked eye, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Standing on top of the wooden man's head, Bai Jue's stunned eyes froze into eternity, and the bursting knife-like flames directly cut him out, and in the face of this domineering attack, he was like an ant, burning himself in flames, turning into ashes and floating in the air.

The wooden man, split in half, was engulfed in flames, and with two loud bangs fell to the ground, and two burning mountains appeared in the endless field.

It lasted for a full five or six seconds, and the knife-like flames exhausted the last trace of strength, and then slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

"・・・・・・Wow!" Standing outside the sinkhole, Shui Yue's mouth opened into an O-shape, and the desire to complain was overwhelmed by the surprise in his heart, but he stared at the night sky with dull eyes.

Not only Shui Yue, but everyone who returned to the surface was frightened, and one by one they stood in place as if they had lost their souls, looking at the pitch-black clouds from afar, and the huge cloud vortex had not disappeared.

Yuehua carved out two passages underground, one leading to the bottom of the sinkhole, and the other was more tortuous, but it led beyond the sinkhole, that is, outside the range of the wooden man's attack.

Yuehua rushed out from the bottom of the sinkhole, attracting the attack of the wooden people, and a thousand fists smashed down, and the sound shook the four fields, and in an instant Yuehua was blasted into the tiniest particles.

Because of the remnant ice humanoid body, Yuehua reappeared in the air in an instant, her face was a little pale, and the feeling of her body being shattered was really immortal, although she was safe and sound in the end, but the feeling of that moment was still there.

However, when he saw the knife-like flames rising into the sky, the residual pain was also ignored, the corners of Yuehua's mouth were upturned, the plan was going smoothly, according to the original plan, Yuehua attracted Bai Jue's attention, and Azusa took the opportunity to attack, and the knife-like flames were proof of success.

He is just gambling, gambling that Bai will never care about Zi's approach, but will launch the most violent attack on him, then Zi will have a chance, he is still betting, gambling that Zi can successfully perform a knife cremation, after all, this move has never been fully released before, it just exists in speculation.

And the result was that he won the bet, won a big victory, and even Bai Jue's body was completely annihilated.

Flapping the blue and blue ice wings, the eight void dragons opened their teeth and claws, swallowing natural energy, Yuehua's smile disappeared, and he sensed the dim and weak chakra fluctuations of Zi, as if it was like a candle in the wind, already dying.

Her face sank, Yuehua rushed out like lightning, pulled out a blue rainbow light under the reflection of the firelight, and found Zizi lying on the ground and fainted, she lay quietly in the grass, fainting can pass, her right arm is scorched and dry, still emitting black smoke and heat, and even the bones are burned to pieces.

One knife cremation is a devastating trick developed by Azusa with the help of Yuehua, giving up an arm as a sacrifice and exhausting all the chakra before it can be released.

The syringe filled with the tender green liquid was held tightly in her left hand, and looking at this appearance, it was obvious that after casting a powerful blow, Azusa fled here and lost the last of her strength, struggling to try to inject the potion, but she was powerless, and finally fainted completely.

"Damn, it should be too late." Yuehua's face twitched, and the knife fell from her hand, cutting off Zi's scorched right arm, and then took the syringe, and the silver needle tip pierced Zi's right shoulder, injecting the potion into her body in one go.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it must work, a little bit will work." Yuehua read the words, his eyes looked anxiously at Zi's broken arm wound, in his broken thoughts, the wound finally changed, the broken bone stubble began to grow, the white bone remodeled, the flesh and blood grew, the tender red flesh sprouts wrapped around the white bone growth, just a few breaths later, the right arm has returned to its original appearance.

"・・・・・・Huh" Yuehua let out a long breath, and his heart was a little relieved, Xiaotai's ability was really not blown, according to the ideas he provided, plus the information of various human experiments obtained from Orochimaru, and then through Xiaota's painstaking research, he finally succeeded in creating a meat tonic.

The miraculous medicine in Yuehua's memory in her previous life can regenerate severed limbs, and the captain of the Twelfth Team, Nirvana, can use the meat tonic to chop off his arms as firewood.

Of course, there are naturally several defects in the meat tonic developed by Xiaotai, its temporal effect, only when it is used in a short period of time just after injury, can it be reborn as a broken limb, and the second is that it is expensive and requires a huge amount of protein, and each tube is piled up with money.

Aside from these problems, the meat tonic is already a weapon that can turn a battle around, and for ninjas who fight fiercely and frequently, this tube potion is definitely a treasure.

Picking up Azusa, who was still unconscious, Yuehua flapped her wings and flew towards the place where Xiaota and them were standing, and after finding Xiaota and them, she handed Azusa over to them to take care of.

"Hyota, I'll leave it to you, take care of Azusa." Yuehua told Hyota that he still had something to do, and the ultimate goal of this operation had not yet been achieved.