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With Ye Zi's doppelganger helping, the scorpion felt very little pressure.

His current form is that of a young woman, with a slender figure and a delicate appearance.

However, the people of the Taketori clan don't care if you are a woman or not, and they are delicate or not, and they all launch the most direct and deadly offensive as soon as they rush up.

The white bone spurs bloom like flowers, and when they are stained with blood, they show a strange beauty.

The people of the Taketori clan fell one by one, and before they died, the expression on their faces remained excited and trembling.

Seeing that the battle was almost over, Ye Zi's body came with blood, silently looking at the corpses all over the ground.

The gray, round eyes were looking at him with a sinister smile, as if they were mocking wantonly.

Inside, the corpses radiated in all directions, and there were many bones of astonishing hardness left on the ground.

Not every Taketori Clan can awaken the Blood Inheritance Limit, and not every Taketori Clan who awakens the Blood Inheritance Limit can give full play to their abilities to the extreme.

Even if you have a blood limit, there are strong and weak points.

The clones of the scorpion and Ye Zi left the lives of the ten strongest clansmen.

Originally, if the people of the Taketori clan ran away directly when they saw that the situation was wrong, Ye Zi and the scorpion would not be idle to chase and kill.

However, the people of the Taketori clan, who have a belligerent factor in their bodies, even if they recognize the strength of Ye Zi and the scorpion, they will not retreat.

In the end, the result was that the Taketori clan seemed to be dead, leaving only the ten powerful Taketori clansmen to be used to make human puppets.

"It's over." The scorpion looked at the ten strong men who fell into a coma at his feet, with Ye Zi's help, it can be said that it was easy, just like killing the white fangs, this feeling of being able to rely on is sometimes really good.

After the battle, Ye Zi removed the wooden clone and also received the memory of this battle.

Unlike bystanders, this memory that was poured directly into his head allowed him to feel exactly the strength of the Taketori clan.

The answer is... No stress.

"The Taketori clan's bloodline limit is nothing more than that, what do you fancy is the ability to freely control the shape of bones?" Ye Zi raised his long knife and slashed at a corpse at his feet, cutting off the corpse's arm, this time he didn't use Lei Dun to increase his sharpness, but he was able to cut off the arm of this Taketori clan.

Really... The degree of mastery affects the density of the bones, that is, the hardness of the bones can be controlled, depending on the ability of the individual.

If this is the case, whether this ability is strong or not depends on the ability of the person who has mastered it.

However, there is a huge ethnic group, and none of them can put pressure on Ye Zi, which is the origin of the evaluation.

The scorpion's eyes flashed with fine light, and he made up a paralyzing poison needle on the bodies of the ten Taketori clansmen, and then took out the scroll and said calmly: "When the finished product comes out, I can let you see it." ”

"We'll see."

Ye Zi nodded slightly, and then looked in a certain direction.

It was a small hill in the middle of the village, hollowed out, and I don't know what the space inside was for.

I can sense that there is a person inside the hill, and the amount of chakra is not much, and the age should not be too large.

Ye Zi thought for a moment, and then decided to go and go to the hill.

The scorpion noticed Ye Zi's actions and ignored it, but began to receive the human puppet material into the scroll.

This place is not suitable for making, you have to find a suitable place, and it also requires a lot of materials.

When you come to the hill, you can see that the mountain faces the village, the front is polished smooth, and there are many small square windows carved out of it.

There was no door, but a rough hole was chiseled, Ye Zi paused for a moment at the entrance of the cave, and then walked in.

As soon as you enter the inside, it is clear at a glance that there is a simple stone staircase leading up at the bottom of the passage, and on the left and right sides of the passage, there are cages made of wooden pillars.

A handful of torches hung from the walls to illuminate the dimly lit corners, and the main source of light came from the holes hewn out above.

This is a prison-like place, and it is supposed to be a place used by the Taketori clan to hold outsiders.

Looking sideways, in the cell on the right, there is a miserable white skeleton, the whole skeleton is intact, and the outstretched hands are stuck on the railing, showing a desperate posture before death.

There can be such an action before dying... He should have been starved to death.

It's also a shame that the people of the Taketori clan can let a corpse decompose into bones and ignore it.

Ye Zi shook his head slightly, and walked inside, with his perception, there was only one breath in this mountain prison.

Ding, ding...

As we approached, a slight noise could be heard, like the sound of a nail piercing a stone.

Ye Zi walked to the front of the prison, and after the sound lasted for a while, it calmed down.

The pillar-shaped bars separate the inner and outer worlds, light on one side and darkness on the other.

On the outside is Ye Zi, and on the inside is a child with gloomy eyes.

The light projected from the diagonal top was obscured by Ye Zi's wide figure, and the child couldn't see Ye Zi's appearance clearly.

However, even if he couldn't see it very clearly, the child could tell that the people outside the cell were not his own people, so he stopped what he was doing.

Those inside can't see the outside clearly, but those outside can see the inside.

"The children of the Taketori clan..."Ye Zi looked at the child curled up inside, and there was still a bone spur in his little hand.

Her snow-white hair fell down the sides of her cheeks and fell on her shoulders, her forehead was dotted with two spots of vermilion, and her eyes were large, but they looked dull at this time, as if there was a hint of despair.

The figure is very thin, he looks like he is no more than five or six years old, and he is wearing a shabby linen coat, so he should be able to feel Ye Zi's gaze, so he also looked up.

It was a pair of eyes, confused about the future, not knowing how to walk, and even exuding obvious despair.

Why do the people of the Taketori clan detain their own people here?

Judging by the amount of chakra perceived, it is very good at this age.

Ye Zi thought suspiciously, then waved his hand, and used the palm wrapped around Lei Dun Chakra to cut the chain.

Boom...

The chains fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ye Zi opened the wooden door, bent down and walked in, looked at the child with his head down, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The child clasped his hands on his knees, looked up at Ye Zi blankly, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Jun Malu." ”

"Why, you're locked up here?"

"I don't know..."

"So, to tell you the unfortunate news, the Taketori clan is the only one left."

Jun Malu was silent for a while, and replied coldly: "Oh. ”

Seeing Jun Malu's indifferent performance, Ye Zi suddenly let go of his body, and the bright light fell on Jun Malu's body and those gray eyes.

The sudden light was extremely dazzling, and Jun Malu couldn't help but stretch out his arm to block the light, and after getting used to it, he put down his arm and quietly looked at the open prison door.

"You can go." Just as Jun Ma Lu quietly looked at the freedom outside the door, Ye Zi also looked at Jun Ma Lu quietly.

"Let's go?"

Jun Malu muttered to himself, slowly stood up, looked sideways at Ye Zi, and asked, "Can I go?" ”

Ye Zi nodded and said lightly: "You are free." ”

Jun Ma Lu looked at Ye Zi quietly, his gray eyes, as if they were rendered by the light coming from outside, and a little light appeared.

"That's... Can I follow you? (To be continued.) )