Chapter 165: Fantasy Arcade Fighting
Lord Slug, why is it called a dream tapir thief? β
Back home, Tsunade takes the initiative to summon a slug clone.
"They create dreams that buzz in your dreams every day, and they steal your spiritual energy along the way."
The slug clones complained one after another, obviously hating the group of dream tapirs, "Although it's not very harmful, it's very annoying!" β
Tsunade thought for a moment.
If she is harassed like this every day, she is really angry and wants to beat someone.
"Then our immortal mode ......"
When Tsunade returned home, he asked for some information from Uzumaki Mito and knew what the immortal mode meant.
Absorb natural energy, and then condense the immortal chakra, no matter what it sounds like, it is very strong.
The slug was silent for a moment, and then said, "I do have an immortal pattern in the Wet Bone Forest lineage, but the requirements and difficulty of cultivation are very high, and it is impossible to practice the immortal mode of our clan in your situation. β
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Tsunade couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
I came to ask with great interest, but the conditions did not meet the standard, which is too mentality.
She stayed for a long time, and then asked, "Did anyone who had completed the cultivation of the Immortal Mode before the Wet Bone Forest?" β
"Where did your scrolls come from?"
Slug said.
"Of course mine is...... Grandfather? β
Tsunade was stunned for a moment, then sighed a little uncomfortably.
If a character like the Thousand Hands Pillar could only cultivate the immortal mode of the Wet Bone Forest, then she was really not qualified to cultivate.
She thought for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and kowtowed, "Lord slug, I still want to learn." β
"With your current situation, you can't resist the corrosion of the natural energy of the Wet Bone Forest, if you want to learn, you must first strengthen your physical strength and recovery speed."
"I understand!"
Tsunade made up his mind that he must improve his body.
As for how to improve, she has no idea for the time being.
Hmm, go back and ask Akabane, that guy has a lot of ideas!
She had a plan in her heart, and her mood was not as heavy as just now, and she even had a little expectation.
But even if he told Akabane about this, he couldn't do anything.
Is that body a human being between the Thousand Hands Pillar?
That's the standard immortal body, the kind that doesn't compromise!
Although Tsunade is also a member of the Thousand Hands clan, it is a pity that she and Thousand Hands do not have complete immortal body characteristics, at most, the vitality, chakra, and body are stronger than normal people.
The slug immortal watched Tsunade leave, and then began to rest as before.
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"Young Master, are you here for something?"
Kurama Yunro saw Akabane and immediately came over to inquire - normally, Akabane would not come back if he left at noon.
"Let's see how many paintings have been made here, and let's draw a word or two together."
He had just finished painting when he noticed Kurama Yunrou's frightened expression.
Akabane fell silent.
I don't know why my image in the hearts of others has become so unbearable, and even coming back and trying to paint has become a terrifying and abnormal thing.
Forget it, update first.
Because I'm busy with Uchiha's affairs, this update for Izumi Yamano is only "Naruto", and now I have to draw One Piece well.
At least that's the plan, but in fact, not long after Akabane sat down, a figure arrived with a knife.
Sweaty, with two short blades at his waist, and three knives in his hand.
"Boss, call Akabane out and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
Shuo Mao slapped the knife on the table, looking extremely excited.
What's going on?
Hearing a completely different voice from usual, the Akabane people were stunned.
He peeked out and saw three knives on the table, so frightened that he immediately shrank back into the roomβ
Shuo Mao's expression was obviously wrong, and he looked much more excited than usual.
In this case, it is either fake wine or drugs.
Akabane hurriedly waved his hand.
Kurama Yunlang was stunned, and then said, "My young master is not here. β
"Not there? It's okay, call out the shadow clone. β
Shuo Mao said loudly.
This isn't normal!
Akabane shrank inside and glanced at the eyeshadow clone.
"Look at what I'm doing, I'm a professional painter!"
The shadow clone rolled his eyes, both wanting him to draw, and also wanting him to go out to fight and die, how could there be such a beautiful thing.
"Sorry bro, then I have to change it."
Akabane didn't say a word, directly ended the shadow clone, and then re-separated a shadow clone.
Shadow Clone No. 2 appeared, glared at Akabane indifferently, and then got up and walked out the door.
Getting closer, I smelled some wine from Shuo Mao.
Drunk......
The shadow clone glanced at the three knives and asked, "What are you doing with the knives?" β
"I heard my father say that you went into the library to study the Three Knife Stream, and you must want to practice swordsmanship, right?"
Shuo Mao's eyes lit up, and he threw over three practice katanas.
The shadow clone took it.
He didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't explain it, because the moment he got the knife, Shuo Mao had already swung the knife and slashed it.
Knife speed like flying!
Akabane's doppelganger didn't have time to think about it at all, so he quickly started with three knives, parrying two knives to block the opponent's double knives, and the third knife that bit was swung to attack.
However......
While!
Shuomao blocked two knives with one sword, and the other knife went to block the third.
With a whoosh, the biting blade flew out.
It has nothing to do with the doppelganger, this is purely because the ontological tooth mouth is not so good, although I know the use and skills of the three knife streams, but the teeth can't bite the handle at all.
How much time does it take for Sauron to practice this?
The bite is not good, and the third knife of the three knife flow is waste paper.
Akabane simply didn't bother to go to the sword, and the double swords barely resisted Shuo Mao's attack.
It's so fast!
The shadow clone stabbed one after another, and it was very difficult to support the ground.
Inside the house.
Akabane watched the battle secretly, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless.
Shuo Mao's state is too terrifying, attacking like crazy, as fast as lightning, but it is still controlled smoothly, and there is no clutter.
"Who poured fake wine on Shuomao, isn't this a pit man?"
Akabane complained secretly in his heart.
At the same time, he observes the outside world from the rest room, looking for possible undercover people.
It didn't take long for Akabane to find Kazumi Hachiki.
"Pit son!"
There is no doubt that he is the culprit of the drinking.
However, judging from Kazumi's expression, he himself was obviously quite surprised, and he didn't expect Akabane to really know how to do swordsmanship.
Immediately, he frowned slightly.
This strength and speed are too poor, which looks like a knife.
"It's good to be savvy."
Qimu Fengmi sighed slightly, but he was relatively satisfied.
Shuomao's double knives are ripe!
Of course, only in the present state.
Akabane took a detour from the house to the woods, and said bitterly: "Uncle Kazami, you want Shuo Mao to practice the sword, can't you fight him yourself?" β
"It's different, it's binding on me to beat him."
Hachiki Kazumi pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, I didn't expect you to learn swordsmanship, I originally thought that you could use the Unreal Game to let him practice." β
"That mental state, illusion may not be able to work accurately, unless I use blood to follow the limit."
Akabane explained wordlessly.
Illusion is a type of ninjutsu that targets spirits.
The opponent's spirit is not in a normal state, and the effect may be deviated from the past use, but if you use the blood to follow the limit, it will cause considerable damage.
If it is necessary, it is not necessary to use such means at all.
"Hmm...... Shuo Mao's sober state is always a cut off, do you know why? β
Kazeki Kazemi skipped the problem of illusion.
But this is a big topic, which can be said to be quite blunt.
Akabane replied helplessly: "It's because of the reason why I practiced one-handed short knives before." β
"That's right, so I got him drunk, and I drank three glasses of wine, and I should be waking up soon."
Qimu Kazumi nodded, "I'll leave it to you next, you write down Shuo Mao in his current state, and then use the illusion method to let him fight with him after he wakes up." β
Akabane was slightly stunned, and then had to give a thumbs up: "You are really a ghost." β
Drunk vs. non-intoxicated......
It's really an interesting matchup, some people fight very hard after drinking fake wine, and for now, Shuo Mao really can't do it after he wakes up.
He also came up with an idea.
I learned the three knife flows, and the reality can't use the illusion perfectly, right?
There is no limit to speed and bite power in the fantasy world, how big the brain hole is, how high the physical fitness is, and then change the appearance, isn't it Shuomao vs Zoro?
Perfect idea, flawless!
Akabane watched from a distance for a while, and then quietly retreated, hiding his breath.
Cautiously sneaking to his feet, and then grabbed Shuo Mao's feet, Shuo Mao reacted quickly, and quickly jumped to avoid the decapitation technique in his heart.
However......
Water Prison Technique!
The shadow clone frees Chakra with both hands, trapping Shuo Mao in the water prison.
After the baptism of water, he instantly came to his senses and quickly gestured for Akabane to let go of him.
Removing the water prison, Shuo Mao took a few breaths quickly, and said weakly: "There are really many means, and the water prison technique will be used." β
"My melee ability is poor, so I can only learn a few more ninjutsu to save my life."
Akabane smiled, then squatted down and said, "Uncle Kazami asked me to arrange for you to fight you when you are drunk, but I don't think that's interesting, are you interested in having a fight with Sandao?" β
"You can't do it with three cuts."
Shuo Mao pursed his lips, what kind of three-knife stream is Akabane, his mouth is weak, his hands are unsteady, and his speed is not fast, and he is simply embarrassed by the face of the swordsman.
"Nonoroa Zoro, are you interested?"
Akabane smiled.
There is no first, there is no second, what swordsman in the world is not eager to fight with a master?
Shuo Mao's eyes lit up, and then he sighed again: "After all, it's just a fantasy character, how can you take it seriously." β
"Illusions can be realized."
After Akabane finished speaking, his hands were sealed, and it didn't take long for Shuo Mao to be pulled into the illusion.
Consciousness is clear again.
Shuo Mao looked around, and it was still the street in front of the manga shop.
A strange and familiar figure, wearing a green turban and three knives at his waist, walked step by step from the street.
"Sakushige Hagi vs Nonoroa Zoro."
A column of big characters floated by, and Shuo Mao woke up to the fact that the one on the street was none other than the "pirate hunter" Zoro in the comics!
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The countdown sounded, and Shuo Mao clenched his double knives, his heart extremely nervous.
This is a fantasy, so the other party is like a comic, will it really be a three-knife stream?
βReady goοΌβ
As soon as the words fell, a green shadow rushed towards him - holding a knife in both hands and a knife in his mouth, with a high momentum!
Come on!
Shuo Mao excitedly clenched the two short knives, did not retreat, and went to kill "Zoro".
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