Both sides in the field, holding the momentum of thunder, are full of confidence and want to kill each other.

Pity......

The ninja world is never by people. No matter how well you plan, in this ever-changing ninja world, it can become a useless scheme.

Just when Zhou Zhu, the longest index finger, had already revealed a section, Sla, and blood fell, dotted, splashing on Zhou Zhu's goggles.

Looking up, a big bronze hand suddenly appeared, grasping a heart, through the old monk's chest, hanging on Zhou Zhu's head.

The heart was still in that hand, beating on its own. The old monk's left hand, which was ready to go, hung weakly, and the wrapped Buddha string of Zen beads bounced up on the ground and fell to the side.

"Master!" The palms hidden in the embroidery of the two white-robed monks forcibly shifted the target and hit the back of the bronze hand.

Zhou Zhu's vision is limited, and his height is too short to see who it is. But after being hit by the two monks' full strength, the bronze hand did not tremble.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is superb, at least his physical skills should be enough to crush Zhou Zhu.

Zhou Zhu was stirred back to his thoughts by the loud sound of shock, and the thunder and lightning hand that had not yet popped out was immediately withdrawn and hidden under the altar.

At this time, the second monk exclaimed, "How is it possible! And saw the two monks, jumped back at great speed, and opened a large distance. His face was full of horror, and his hands were still shaking.

Although the old monk lost his heart, he was not dead, and his cloudy eyes revealed the essence of death.

Sure enough, this world is too much beyond the ordinary world, and the heart has been taken out, and this guy still has time to return to the light.

The old monk's weak half of his head, when he saw the other party's appearance, his face was stunned, and his face hit him with a stern face.

"It's you! Repeated people! You don't want the final payment! Although the old monk lost his heart, he only returned to the light at this time, but his voice was not tired because of anger.

The man leaned forward and rested his head on the old monk's shoulder. Zhou Zhu saw that this person suddenly broke into the battlefield.

The whole head was tightly wrapped, leaving only a pair of eyes, which were actually a rare grass green color, and there were no pupils.

There is a shinobi forehead on his head, but in the center of the sign, a horizontal line is drawn.

That's not because I don't think it's good-looking, fill in one more, Zhou Zhu, who has the knowledge of his previous life, instantly burst into a rage, and exclaimed, "Taki's reniny!" Kakuto! ”

Zhou Zhu hurriedly retreated and distanced himself.

Kakudu's eyes were attracted by Zhou Zhu's voice. It's just that he doesn't pay attention to this kind of ghost.

Jiaodu's head was on the old monk's shoulder, and the two of them looked at each other at this time, close at hand.

Indifferent and cold, as if a dead voice sounded, "You know, I care about money. The tail money does appeal to me a bit. ”

After a pause, he continued, "But 3 million taels is still too little. Master Mystic Zen! The end note was heavy, like the murmur of a hellish ghost.

At this time, the old monk knew that the other party was a vicious wolf who could not be fed. Ignoring these, he asked the doubts in his heart, "I am a priest of a country, what kind of self-confidence makes you dare to attack me?" ”

Jiaodu replied calmly, "Originally, I really didn't dare to move, I have lived too long, and I know too much about the mystery and power of the priest. ”

Kakudu began to state, "Originally, I could only be the same as before. Forbearance and restraint, and only take what I should take. ”

"Fortunately, someone found me. Not only did you tell me that your disguise was under the robe of a divine official, but the Taoist school of Weimo also told me about the characteristics of your ancestral artifact. ”

"An ancient causal artifact, the Hachiman Divine Bow of the God of Bows and Arrows! Archery is the cause, and the result is the effect. If you are hit by an arrow in the heart, you will be deprived of the ability to control your body. To tell you the truth, he didn't tell me this information, even if I knew that you were a waste and you had this artifact, I wouldn't dare to do it! ”

The old monk was seriously injured and dying, and began to weaken, with a slight shrewdness in his eyes, "Yes...... Degree...... Silly? ”

The horns are bizarre, "You're so smart, all of a sudden, I thought of it." But your strength is really bad. Camouflage concealment plus sclerosis is easily successful. Even I was taken aback. ”

Jiaodu looked away, and the heart in his hand was raised, driving the old monk's chest cavity, and spurting blood again.

Looking at the heart in front of him, Jiaodu muttered, "Although the heart of the priest is far more active than ordinary people, it's a pity!" "Then, I pinched the beating heart with a handful.

The broken dirty tissues splashed onto the deck, and the horns looked at it, and the old monk who was about to die, "Your apprentice is only willing to pay me a million taels for your head." However, with the Hachiman Divine Bow, he gave out 10 million taels. ”

, one took the old monk who was dying, and the Hachiman Divine Bow that was still tightly clutched, and snatched it down.

With the Hachiman Divine Bow leaving his hand, the old monk's last insistence was no longer there, and he took his last breath with angry eyes.

The Buddha beads fell to the ground, and I didn't care. The bow left his hand, but he died with his eyes open. Is he cultivating a Buddha or a demon? Only he knows.

Jiaodu shook his hand and threw the old monk's corpse to his feet. He turned around and looked directly at the remaining two monks.

As for Zhou Zhu, Kakudu directly ignored the past.

The two white-robed monks looked at the killing god in front of them, and the tragic death of the master aroused the courage in his heart.

At the age of fifty years, you Sheng young man burst out with a shout, "Master! Senior brother, follow me to avenge my master! ”

Du Yan's eyes were also wide with anger, and with the determination to die, he shouted to his senior brother, "Let's go together!" ”

The two of them were covered in golden light, their whole bodies sinking, and they were hunched over, wanting to die with their mortal enemies.

The horns are lifted up with one hand, and they are to make a seal.

The white-robed two monks took the first step and charged. It can be seen that their master's position in their hearts is still very large. After all, Master, Master, is Master like Father?

“…… Wait, I take back the idea I just had! Zhou Zhu looked speechlessly, the moment the white-robed second monk started, he turned around and ran, stirring up smoke and dust all the way, and gradually disappeared.

Zhou Zhu thought that they would die with the strong enemy for the sake of the master. Jiaodu also thinks so, don't you see that he is already ready to seal?

However, these two people couldn't even hide their killing intent before. At this time, he deceived everyone, including Kakudu.

Jiaodu Leng moved his raised hand to the top of his head and rubbed his hair wrapped in a black hood.

A flock of crows, flying over the sky...... It's embarrassing.

"It's not worth much anyway, so be it!" Kakudu muttered to himself, relieving the embarrassment.

After finishing, he squatted down with his back to Zhou Zhu, took out a storage scroll, and pulled the corpse of the old monk on the side. Busy with his head, along with the Hachiman Divine Bow, stored it in a scroll and sealed it.

Ignored the whole process, Zhou Zhu, the person who was still standing.

Zhou Zhu felt that his sense of existence was a little low.

However, the other party didn't make a move, and Zhou Zhu didn't dare to move. Looking forward to it in my heart, I quickly finished the horns, and then I couldn't look down on the value of my head and retreated directly.

After all, it is the first time for him to leave the village, and there should be no enemies with a deep hatred of blood, and he will issue his own bounty.

However, the young man's vision is still too short-sighted. He has no reward, the value of the seven tails, the horns can't refuse, let alone the lamb to the slaughter on the deck?