Chapter Twenty-Five: Blood Hates Blood

The wide open lips twitched slightly, Musashi wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he didn't have the ability to say it anymore!

The two attendants beside him were shaking involuntarily, and the sound of "clicking" teeth quickly colliding up and down came from the mouth of the originally flattering left attendant, as if they were beating the three trembling master and servants. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, a smell that was obviously different from the smell of blood around him came from the lower body of this left-hand follower, and drops of liquid that were different from the speed of the rain flowed slowly down with the rain that hit him.

"Poof!"

A long knife suddenly pierced from front of the attendant to behind him, and the attendant looked down at his chest, which had not yet had time to be stained red with blood, and then felt a huge force that tossed him away, and he was thrown far away.

Blood quickly stained the man's chest, which was about to be opened, his body twitched slightly, and his eyes quickly became blank.

And the remaining two rain shinobi, including the Musashi, didn't even dare to twist their heads, Musashi's eyes turned vigorously to his left, and he saw the lightning-fast scene just now.

The sound of teeth colliding with "click" sounded again, and Musashi's almost godless eyes quickly flashed a few times, and then he heard the voice that sounded warm and polite, but made him creepy,

"We were interrupted by some strange sound and smell just now, and now that the smell is gone, it's still a sound!"

Stretched out his palms suddenly, tightly covering his already uncontrolled chin, and the "click" sound stopped abruptly.

Musashi pinched himself hard and kept nodding his head, indicating that there was no sound anymore! Desperately trying to squeeze out a few smiles from his moist eyes to please Shuo Mao, however, from outsiders, it was the thick fear.

"Originally, I didn't want to go on a killing spree, but I heard that you killed a lot of Konoha ninjas a while ago?"

Looking at Musashi's frightened expression, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head, Shuo Shigeru didn't say anything. It seemed to be relaxed, but the words that were deeply imprinted on the three of the rope trees floated out of Shuo Mao's mouth,

"Blood hate, blood taste!"

Then he ignored Musashi, who was nodding frantically, and his right-hand attendant, who was already on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and stood and watched somewhere in the forest.

The heavy rain was not as fast as it had just been, Shuo Mao stood still, and the three rope trees who had already stayed did not move at all, letting the rain hit his petite body, and the rain flowed down the short yellow hair on his expressionless round face, into the already soaked chest. The faint moaning still sounded the silent picture.

Soon, I saw ten ninjas wearing Konoha forehead guards quickly approaching here, and in a moment, they jumped down from the damp treetops and saluted Shuo Mao.

"Lord Shuomao, the Seventh Escort Wolf's Tooth Detachment is late, please instruct!"

Shuo Mao smiled kindly and patted the captain on the shoulder,

"It's okay, it's been resolved, you can escort these two people back and ask them about it!"

Then he looked at the Musashi playfully,

"You're going to say that, right?"

Musashi nodded vigorously,

"Big, big, big, sir, I'll say, say!"

The captain followed the moan and saw a Yunin who had lost his right arm lying miserably in the muddy water screaming, but he didn't question Shuo Mao,

"Yes!"

Then, the ten men took away the two captives who were about to lose their souls.

Musashi, who was taken away, did not resist in the slightest, and even actively cooperated with them, with a little ecstasy on his face! Finally, it's time to leave this devil! As long as you can leave him, you can do anything!

The three of them looked at the people who gradually disappeared into the rain curtain, and were suddenly startled back by the sound of "plopping" under their feet.

It was the sound of three kunai falling into the puddle in front of the three people's feet!

"If you want to survive on the battlefield, the first thing you have to learn is to kill!"

A steady but cruel voice entered the hearts of the three of them.

What the? Homicide?

After the rope tree spoke in Shuomao, his heart suddenly stirred up a thousand waves, this is a person! Although they are enemies, life is equal!

Shuo Mao looked at Fuyue and Xinghe trembling but firmly bowed their heads to the kunai under their feet, and then looked at the rope tree that was still stunned there,

"Rope tree, hurry up!"

Once again, he was pulled back from the memory of his previous life! Yes, in this world, if you don't kill people, others will kill you! There's no law here!

I made up my mind several times in my heart, bent down, and held the kunai in my hand.

I saw the three of them look at each other and yell,

"Ah!!h

Rushed to the rain ninja who was struggling and moaning in water, mud, and blood.

The rope tree silently roared in his heart,

"Blood hate, blood taste!"

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Above the red wooden barrel was a layer of rising water vapor,

The rope tree lay quietly in the hot water, his mind still echoing everything that had happened this afternoon.

Kill for the first time! Looking at the frightened eyes of the rain ninja like a nervous breakdown, the hoarse but still unstoppable moaning for mercy, the flesh and blood flying under the three of them without panic,

Crazy, stabbing with all his might, his eyes that have long been covered by rain and tears, can't see where the key point is, he only knows to kill him, kill him! All three end up in a frenzy!

"Gross!"

Finally I can't stand it anymore! Rope tree vomited frantically, his body was trembling violently, and he thought helplessly, "Is this murder?" I've killed people too! That's what it's like to kill! It's really, really bad! ”

The last bit of strength was also exhausted in this crazy vomiting, although Fu Yue and Xinghe were also pale, but at least they didn't vomit! Because they have been educated since childhood, and when they grow up, they will kill enemy ninjas and win glory for the village and their family. He was even instilled with the idea that the interests of the family were above all else.

Based on this, after the killing, although there were all kinds of discomfort, there was still a trace of pride in their tired eyes! Because, killing an enemy is a rite of passage for survival! They feel that they have grown up and can make fortune for the sake of their family and the village! It's the glory of their lives!

Rope Tree was an ordinary person in his previous life, although he has gradually integrated into this world, but he has never received such brainwashing! The most basic bottom line in the previous life, the law, is still unconsciously affecting the rope tree. For example, when crossing the street, you have to help your grandmother。。。。。。

But when the basic principles of the two worlds violently clash together, as today, to kill or not to kill! The rope tree will fall into hesitation and fierce struggle, and it will not be able to extricate itself! Shuo Mao ordered himself today, making him realize that he was surviving in this world, and it was impossible to go back to his previous life!

Where you live, you have to adapt to the basic principles! Otherwise, you will be eliminated from this world!

The rope tree deeply immersed his small round face in the already cool water, feeling that his hands had adapted to the environment here.

"Since you've already killed someone, let's keep killing!"