The stupid bird that flew out of nowhere crashed into the stump, breaking the silence in the clearing in a comical way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blade of the sword slammed into the opponent's chest in an instant, and a violent torrent of thunder tore the clods of dirt into powder.

Then a sharp claw slammed into the back of Kirito's head, splitting the stake into several pieces.

The moment the member of the Bishesha broke the stake, he rolled on the ground and quickly sealed into the ground.

A cannonball made of thunder and lightning smashed there, blowing up a cloud of scorched earth and plowing the ground in a radius of three meters.

Kirito, who was standing on the branch, lowered his hands with some regret and pulled out the long sword stuck in the trunk.

The chakra is only half left, and you can only use sword skills that consume less.

The tip of the sword pointed in the direction it sensed, and the muscles of his whole body tensed at this moment......

Hiding behind the trunk of a tree, the Bisher Mole was listening to the movement with his ears stunted, and a pair of dog ears could be described as invincible in battle.

But Kirito's aura suddenly disappeared, and the beast's instinct made him want to get out of here, but he was still a step too late.

Bishesha walked forward without saying a word, bowing his head, trying to get out of this damn thing.

The pitch-black sword had somehow passed through the trunk of the tree where he was hiding, and the tip of the sword had emerged from the left side of his abdomen slightly downward.

Is it instantaneous...... No, the amount of chakra and reflexes required for the teleportation technique was still too much and too profound for a child, and it seems that he used a special technique. Even he is now limited to the threshold of chakra, and he has no secret skills but can't use them.

And how did he find himself, obviously he was hiding in a blind spot, and he didn't make a sound, and the air was circulating in the location and there was no smell on his body, so he guessed? No, he moved very crisply, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was sure that I was there, what a terrible child......

Bishesha jumped off the branch and ran forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, when he was suddenly injured and lost a lot of blood, causing his consciousness to begin to blur.

Kirito didn't want to let go of this good opportunity, so he drew his sword from the hole in the bowl and caught up with the staggering Bishesha, bringing a puddle of blood on his back.

But in the end, the kobold found an opportunity, used a stand-in technique, and escaped into the bushes.

Kirito resolutely followed, keeping this master of the sneak attack battle, purely to find himself unhappy in the next few days.

The body of the Bisha mole was clinging to the ground, like a large dog running on all fours.

The wounds on his body healed quickly and at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and they were as intact as before.

Bishesha Mole was not happy, the precious chakra had consumed some of it, and the sword light and kunai that grazed his body annoyed him even more.

After perceiving Kirito's determination to chase after him, he was a little annoyed and angry.,I've always used sneak attacks as the main tactic.,Today for the first time in the world, I played a duel game with others.,What's even more ridiculous.,And was hurt by that little kid.。

In order to preserve his strength, he had to pretend to run away and let him live for a few days, but he didn't expect Konoha to follow him.

"I have to make some effort to kill him now, damn it, I have to stay in this hellish place for a few more days......"

After a puff of white smoke, the mole reverted to its original form, turned into a lewd youth, and hid behind a tree in a turn.

There was an expression of incomparably painful flesh on his face, but the hands that Bishesha Mole freed were not slow, and quickly formed a dozen handprints.

Secret Method. The art of retribution!

"Vomit ......"

The cheeks quickly bulged into a ridiculous pufferfish, and with the chewing of the Bisher mole, there was a strong fishy smell in the mouth, and an unknown black liquid overflowed between the lips.

When Kirito found him, Bishesha Mole had just finished chewing, and most of the contents of his mouth disappeared, and he didn't swallow his stomach, but he didn't know where it went.

Satisfied, he clenched his fist and spat out a lump of black liquid, which was a small human finger bone in shape, and looked up at Kirito.

"Konoha imp, you caused me to waste two days of food, and your death is better to satisfy me. Let me think about how I'm going to kill you, whether I'm going to crush you into meat sauce or tear it to pieces, no, no, no, it's best to remove the shredded meat from your bones at the moment, and save the most delicious offal for the most enjoyable, I think your meat must be delicious. ”

Viscous saliva flowed from the mouth of Bisher Mole, scarlet gradually stained the iris, and pitch-black smoke poured out of his body, and human faces emerged from the surging smoke, among which there were several familiar faces of Ryota and others, making all kinds of strange expressions that seemed to cry and laugh.

Kirito was a little disgusted when he saw this scene, and anger followed. The spurting killing intent made the temperature in the forest bitter, he had never had such a strong desire to kill someone, and he even complained a little about the people who caught Bisher Mole, why didn't they execute him on the spot, and let this disgusting thing live in style until now.

Cannibalism...... This kind of thing is an unreasonable thing for Kirito, who has lived in the civilized world for two lifetimes, and it violates the bottom line of being a human being.

Where the black smoke was shrouded, the thick hair covered the body of the Bisher mole, and the sound of a resentful dog barking echoed in the smoke.

Without waiting for Bisha to transform into a kobold, Kirito slashed at him with a long sword.

The two sword qi formed an oblique cross, blocking Bishesha's retreat, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

But Bishesha didn't move, and let the sword qi slash into his body.

It wasn't until he was only three feet away from him that the cold light flashed, and the sharp claws actually smashed the two sword qi alive.

In the electromagnetic induction, the point of light representing the Bisher mole is getting brighter and brighter. The potion's effects are waning, which means he's back to his prime.

Kirito couldn't help but squint his eyes: It's troublesome......

At the edge of the basin, in a strangely shaped attic, a group of ninjas in dark combat uniforms are sitting in front of a sand table.

If Kirito would have recognized them here, all the instructors at the training base would have gathered here.

The sand table is more like a flour pan, with a shrunken basin on it.

What's even more amazing is that there is a little person composed of flour on it who is constantly moving, running or walking, which looks interesting.

The purple-haired young man played with the fox mask in his hand and looked at the two small-faced men who were already fighting together with interest.

"Hmm, it looks like Kirito is in some trouble...... Xiao Liangliang, aren't you worried? ”

The tanuki on the other side seemed to be bowing its head and pretending to sleep, and a cold voice came from under the mask.

"Being a good ninja comes with facing accidents all the time, doesn't it, Murasaki?"

"Huh? Is it a surprise that the potion occasionally fails......"

"If he can't get past this hurdle, he will lose his meaning in this world." Tanuki paused, his eyes glancing over the dough representing Kirito. "Kirito, this kid has never let me down......"

"Quartet seniors!" The blonde youth with a cigarette in his mouth walked in and handed a document to the tanuki. "The prey is moving......"

"Thank you for your hard work, Izumo, let's let them make trouble for a few days first, they can't escape from our palms anyway."

"I'll take a look...... Oh? These people really dare to think of anything. The young man named Purple took the document and looked at it cursoryly, and his expression couldn't help but become a little dignified. Here we are indeed negligent......"

"Dogs jump off the wall when they are in a hurry, let alone a bunch of outlaws." With a sneer, Tanuki turned his gaze back to the area where Kirito was. "The original plan remains the same, they can't make any demon moths anyway, we just need the results in a few days......"

On the sand table, Kirito was looking around with his sword in hand, surrounded by misty flour......