Chapter 135: The Black-Haired Man

Having never been hunted by a wild beast, Shimizu didn't know what it was like. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now the eyes behind him made him cold, like an appendage, no matter how Qing Shui changed the path of escape, he couldn't shake off the staring gaze behind him.

For this reason, Qing Shui could only speed up his pace, the light blue thunder light was attached to his legs, and the wind attribute chakra turned into a powerful thrust under Qing Shui's control, and all he did was to get rid of the pursuit of the strange man floating in the sky.

As he ran, Tsunade kept looking back and looked into the sky behind him, and the strange man was still in that place, but his hands were shaking wildly, and the whole person was dancing in the air as if he had gone crazy.

"Qing Shui, this person doesn't seem to be a threat?"

Tsunade asked at Qing Shui suspiciously, and through her perception, she didn't find any intention of the strange man standing in the sky to attack. His movements were more like some unknown prayer.

"I don't have time to explain to you, let's get out of this hellish place quickly!"

Qing Shui's face was as if he was constipated, his whole face was twisted and huddled together, and the movements under his feet accelerated, running in the direction of the west, running hard. Behind them, there was a tidal wave of believers, all kinds of weapons held alof, shouting to catch Shimizu and Tsunade.

The strange man who had been standing in the sky dancing with a great god suddenly opened his eyes, two lines of blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he waved his arms, and shouted: "O supreme evil god, please give me strength to defend your reputation, to defend your territory, to uphold your faith! Let me go and eradicate for you those heretics who dare to slander you, bully you, and ignore you!"

Rumble......

In the sky, a blood-red light flashed, and a thunderous explosion resounded through the sky. The believers who were chasing after him fell to the ground unconscious, and white spit flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qing Shui and Tsunade were also shocked, and the huge explosion sound seemed to blow the sky out of a hole, and the two turned around with solemn faces.

The sky behind him had been dyed scarlet, and the strange man was still hanging in the sky, but a terrifying momentum rose up from his body, like a demon in the Nine Hells.

Bloodthirsty, furious, cruel, murderous......

All kinds of negative breaths kept interfering with them, Tsunade's eyes were already red, her pupils constricted, and she shook her head vigorously, trying to suppress the irritability and darkness in her heart.

Although Qing Shui was not comfortable, his reaction was far less intense than Tsunade's, and a cold feeling spread from his chest and spread throughout his body, calming his soul and calming it down.

In the sky, where the sound came from, the strange man floating in the air became a different shape, his skin turned red, and the smell of blood emanated from his body.

He slowly raised his right arm, his palm kept clenching and relaxing, feeling that he was full of strength, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"Evil God...... Demon...... The Evil God heard my call......"

Immediately, the strange man retracted his movements, his bloodshot eyes looking in the direction of the clear water below, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips.

"Die, heresy who insults the evil god!"

The strange man roared, and the whole person turned into a blood-red meteor, swooping towards the direction where Qing Shui was.

The distance of a kilometer is fleeting.

In the face of this wild attack, Qing Mizu's face did not change color, his hands were sealed, and a row of wooden pillars bent from the ground to form arches, enveloping himself and Tsunade.

Now the walls of the wooden ingots released by the clear water are very different from the appearance of two years ago, and the outside of the rows of wooden stakes is still wrapped in a large amount of soil, which evenly covers the surface of the wooden pillars, shiny and smooth, as if it is a beautifully crafted ceramic hourglass.

The blood-red meteor that swooped in came to the place where Qing Shui was almost instantaneous, and the wall of the wooden ingot on the ground had just risen, and the red fist had already smashed into it.

Boom......

A dull voice crept into the ears of the trio.

The swooping stranger looked at the large funnel in front of him with a shocked expression, and he raised his arm, and on the surface of the wall of the ingot, a shallow fist mark appeared on it.

The powerful attack did not break through the defenses of others at all!

"It can't be!"

The bloodshot weirdo took a few steps back, unable to believe that the giant funnel in front of him had such a powerful defense.

Suddenly, a pair of hands rose from under his feet, their palms opened, and directly grabbed the strange man's ankles, and a huge force came from the ground, dragging him directly to the ground.

Swish......

A crisp knife swing sounded, scarlet liquid splashed out, and a skull flew up abruptly, and above the skull, the bloodshot eyes still had a look of horror.

"This guy isn't that good. ”

Tsunade tucked the short knife in his hand to his waist, stared at the clear water emerging from the ground with a mocking expression, and said, "Wasted the strength of the old man for a long time, and this person is such a rubbish?"

The clear water that came out of the ground was also a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it.

Deep underneath the land of Yunokuni, where sunlight can never reach, darkness envelops everything.

Eerie, terrifying, evil...... A series of negativity emanates from here.

Here, at a depth of 10,000 meters above the ground, there is a small space.

A dark-haired man was leaning on a stone chair, his eyes were scarlet, and there seemed to be something turning in them. A half-human-tall fan was inserted at his side, this fan was in the shape of a gourd, and there were some flame patterns on it.

Just as the bloody monster's head was cut off by Tsunade, the monster who had been sitting there jerked his head up, his eyes empty. Those deep eyes seem to be able to see the scene on the ground through a distance of 10,000 meters.

"Mu Dun?"

"Tsunade?"

"A Thousand Hands?"

One noun after another spit out from the man's mouth, and a strange look appeared on his originally calm and stiff face.

"I didn't expect that many years after Zhuma's death, there would still be people in the Thousand Hands Clan who would be able to awaken the Mu Dun Blood Inheritance Boundary?" The black-haired man's face showed a touch of emotion: "Tsunade has also grown up......"

The black-haired man slowly lowered his head, his eyes slightly closed, like an old man who was about to die.

After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and in his red eyes, unknown objects were spinning rapidly.