Sobering up again, Chiguoguo's big barrel wood Fukuyama looked at the top of the altar with empty eyes.

"Get up, it's time to get to work."

Cold Wind kicked him in the shin and said, "Go and destroy the curse mark outside the reincarnation's eye." ”

The spell mark order in the heart of the big barrel wood clan under the cold wind is this thing!

The reason why I don't directly place the curse mark of 'obey my own orders' is because I am afraid that the binding ability of the curse mark will be scattered, and if I focus on a certain thing, it will definitely maximize the power of bondage!

"You guy......" Otsuki Fukuyama wanted to refuse, but as soon as the thought came to mind, his heart felt a violent contraction, as if he was being dragged by an invisible hand, which was extremely uncomfortable!

Han Feng smiled and untied the sealing technique that sealed the chakra in the body of Otsuki Fushan, and said, "Okay, okay, don't buckle the noose, I'm a good talker, as long as you complete this matter, I will definitely ensure your safety!" ”

As he spoke, the cold wind pressed one hand on his shoulder, and the majestic chakra transformed by the power of the dragon vein continued to pour into the other party's body.

At the same time, the shadow clone of the cold wind next to him also stepped forward to grab the big wooden houseman lying on the ground, and the threat was very strong!

Damn it!

Otsuki Fukuyama's irritability, the contraction of his heart made him unable to concentrate, and he couldn't even control Chakra, and when he saw his son's appearance of being slaughtered, he suddenly felt sad.

And the cold wind was still beside him with a serious face of encouragement: "Fukuyama, dry daddy, you can do it!" ”

Bastard!!

Otsuki Fukuyama turned his head to look at the cold wind that kept feeding chakras into his body, and really wanted to hammer him to death with one punch, but at this time, he was bound by the curse mark because he resisted the command of the curse mark, and he couldn't control the chakra surging in his body at all!

No!

I must not betray my ancestors!

Otsuki Fushan gritted his teeth and insisted, his forehead was full of green tendons, cold sweat overflowed in his head, the muscles at the corners of his mouth bulged out hideously, and he had a sad and angry expression of constipation for half a month.

Hanfeng said kindly in his ear: "Don't struggle, follow the ** in your heart, go, it's you, Fukuyama-kun!" ”

"Ahh

Otsuki Fushan roared angrily, he finally couldn't hold on, and as soon as his mind was relieved, the majestic chakra in his body continued to pour into his right foot, turning into a cloud of rich purple light and kicking the huge yellow reincarnation eye in front of him.

Rumble!!

In the trembling roar, the purple light exploded, spreading and penetrating rapidly along the surface of the yellow reincarnation eye, and after a short silence, the huge yellow reincarnation eye instantly turned into a ball of violent yellow light and disappeared.

And in this fading light, countless white eyes flew outward like bubbles.

When Otsuki Fukuyama saw this scene, tears of grief and indignation overflowed in his eyes: Hamura Zushang, I'm so sorry!!

As for the cold wind, how can he still care about the big barrel Mu Fushan, at this time, he has already turned into an afterimage to collect the white eyes of the sky.

Even the shadow clones who blocked the passage to fight the 'zombies' also sent half of them to help.

Seeing the white eyes of the Otsuki clan disappear into their seal scrolls one by one, Otsuki Fukuyama's knees weakened, and he fell to his knees, choking up.

"Father."

The man finally came to his senses, and when he heard the familiar voice, he immediately exclaimed, "Father, is that you?" ”

"Give up people, give up people."

Otsuki Fukuyama got up from the ground excitedly and wanted to rush up to snatch his son back, but his arms were crippled and he couldn't do it.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

After the Otsuki Kishato identified his father's location through his voice, he immediately realized that it was the Earth ninja who had invaded the moon who was carrying him!

"Don't shake it, or you'll kill your father." The shadow clone of the cold wind said in a muffled voice.

The people of the big barrel wooden house were stunned, thinking of the helpless crying of their father just now, and their hearts chuckled, and they didn't dare to struggle any longer.

At this time, the cold wind and his more than ten shadow clones successfully collected the scattered white eyes, although some hit the wall and broke on the ground, but the collected white eyes alone have already exceeded 10,000, as long as their master is successfully reincarnated, it is enough for the cold wind to upgrade the white eyes to the perfect level!

"Comrade Fukuyama, thank you very much for your help!" The cold wind happily took the seal scroll into his arms, and gratefully grasped the bandaged hands of Otsuki Fukuyama, and shook it up and down vigorously.

"Uhh

Otsuki Fushan was in a cold sweat of pain, and he was stunned to suppress the sadness and indignation in his heart.

After a long time, he relieved himself, glared at the cold wind and said, "I have already done what you want to do, and now it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" ”

"Don't worry, the patriarch of my Moonlight clan has always done what he says, and since it has been promised, you don't have to doubt it anymore!"

Han Feng looked at him solemnly and said, "But I still have something to trouble your son here, why don't you faint first?" ”

Squeaky ......

Otsuki Fukuyama began to grit his teeth, "I knew you were a villain who didn't keep his word!" The ninja world created by the Six Immortals is all villains like you, I should have destroyed the ninja world earlier and killed all of you shameless villains!! ”

Syllable!

The cold wind slapped the crooked big barrel Mu Fushan unconscious, and then untied the spell mark that had fallen on his body before.

Anyway, the purpose has been achieved, and there is no need for this spell to exist.

"What did you do to my father?" The people in the big wooden house on the side couldn't hear their father's voice, and their hearts trembled slightly, for fear that the cold wind would beat their father to.

"Don't worry, he's just fainted and will wake up soon."

Han Feng smiled and asked, "Your name is Sheren, I'm curious, since you can't see, why didn't your father transplant you with a pair of white eyes?" ”

"Because I have the purest bloodline of the Big Barrel Wood clan, ordinary white eyes are not worthy of my bloodline at all!" The tone of the big barrel wooden house trembled slightly, but it was still difficult to hide the arrogance in his tone.

"The purest bloodline ......"

Han Feng showed a weird smile: What I want is your purity!

Then the cold wind asked, "Sheren, you are so old, what did your father teach you?" Ninjutsu, illusion, body art, are there? ”

The people of the big barrel did not speak.

"If you don't say I'm not kind to your father." The cold wind was not emotionally threatening.

People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, how dare the people of the big barrel wooden house gamble, and immediately nodded and shouted: "My father taught me physical skills!" ”

Hanfeng frowned.

Big barrel wood Fukuyama this bastard thing!

How can a child be taught physical skills at such a young age?

Wouldn't it be better to teach him arithmetic?!

The cold wind was very unhappy.

If the people of the big barrel wooden house have not learned anything, then as long as the cold wind collects day and night, over time, he will definitely be able to collect the physique of the big barrel wood clan from him!

And now that the big barrel wooden house man has learned the physical technique, then he must have also learned the chakra refining technique, in case he accidentally collected these chicken ribs when collecting, then he must not finish playing?