Chapter Forty-Nine: Silent Illusion

Black Shura moved, he stepped out, and the black figure shook with it, like a tree trunk crumbling in the wind.

Every step he took on the ground showed a strange rhythm.

He didn't walk fast, but slowly, but left behind him a trail of slowly dissipating afterimages.

It felt like a human figure made of black ash walking around, and the wind stirred as he walked blew away the matter that made him up and scattered behind him.

The black shadow and the afterimage behind him reflect each other, giving people a very strange feeling.

"What's that?"

The strange scene was beyond everyone's cognition, and the ordinary people in the audience were at a loss.

Some of the middle ninjas frowned and thought hard, while the upper ninja nodded, the contempt in their eyes had dissipated, and it was obvious that they had gained.

And at this moment, the people of Sakamoto Kyo who were facing the Black Shura only felt that an overwhelming pressure was coming towards them, and the huge pressure was almost crushing them.

"Whew, don't panic! No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, there are so many of us, don't be afraid! ”

Sakamoto Kyo continued to cheer everyone up, but his forehead was also covered with dense beads of sweat.

At this moment, I didn't see the Black Shura make any moves, and there was no knot even in the Indian style.

But the next moment, one by one, black shadows that were the same as him walked out of the afterimages that gradually dissipated behind him, which was shocking and terrifying!

Every shadow is the same, every one is taking the same steps, as if they were made of the same mold!

The pressure, like a mountain that can't see the sky, slammed heavily on the hearts of the people of Sakamoto Kyo .

Grunt, Sakamoto Kyo couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"What kind of ninjutsu is this? Doppelganger? ”

Sakamoto Kyo thought anxiously in his heart, but he just looked at the more and more black shadows in front of him, something that spread like a black tide, and categorically denied it.

"No, it can't be! How could there be a doppelganger technique in the world that could separate so many clones! ”

Under strong pressure, Sakamoto Kyo only felt that he was going crazy!

"Fake! Don't be afraid! This must be fake! ”

Kyo Sakamoto roared, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't be afraid! Everyone, rush with me! ”

As soon as the words fell, Sakamoto Kyotsu had red eyes, like a mad demon, and rushed forward in the face of the black tide.

"Is this the strongest strength in the same period! Sure enough, it's like a monster! ”

"What kind of magic is that? I've never heard of it, but did he develop it himself? ”

"No, no matter what, it's just a twelve-year-old ghost, this kind of technique is already beyond the scope of B-level to A-level, okay!"

"Or maybe this is the world of genius......"

In the huge square, black shadows densely covered half of the sky.

That kind of scene is like a black tide, and it has a tendency to expand.

The audience suddenly became commotion, this level of battle is really rare in ten years.

"What's that kid's name?"

In the central audience, there were dignitaries and nobles who asked the surrounding guards, obviously the strength of the Black Shura aroused their interest.

"This ...... Adult ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Well, this guy's origin is very mysterious, and we haven't found anything other than calling himself Black Asura."

"That's right...... Forget it......"

The man nodded, and although his face showed regret, he had no intention of continuing to ask.

What can be found out by them, it is natural that the high-level officials of the Fog Ninja Village are unwilling to let them know, and it is useless to ask.

The other side.

Ida Mako's face was hideous, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and sweat wet his back.

"That's not right! It doesn't feel right! There must be something I've overlooked! ”

Suddenly, a clear stream welled up in his mind, and Ida Shinichi's whole person suddenly felt cool and comfortable.

Immediately after, the boundless black shadow in front of me seemed to be dotted into the water, and everything disappeared!

The whole square suddenly became empty, as if the boundless black tide just now was just an illusion.

No, it's not completely empty, and in the square, Sakamoto Kyo-red drew his sword with his allies.

While cutting down an ally, he shouted with a hideous face:

"Die, die! And what about Black Asura! It's not like I'm hacking to death! ”

"Hahaha! I'm the strongest in the same period! ”

At the same time, Sakamoto's allies were no better, killing each other as if they had lost their minds.

Even if the arms and feet were cut off and the stomach was broken, it did not stop, but became more and more crazy until he died.

In the audience, the sound of discussion around me was clear in my ears.

It's an illusion!

Ida Shinichi's face was cloudy, and if it weren't for the clear current in his mind, maybe he would have indulged in that illusion without realizing it.

Good thing to have it! Shinichi Ida was overjoyed.

Beginner Samurai Sixth Sense: The samurai's keen intuition allows you to see through the trajectory of ninjutsu attacks in advance, and there is a certain chance of waking up from illusions.

This thing is a reward that Shinichi Ida received after completing a realistic mission two days ago.

Shinichi Ida regretted a little at the moment, the sixth sense of the beginner was already so powerful, if the completion of the task at that time could be a little higher, and the reward reached the intermediate level, or even the high-level, what kind of situation would it be?

Shinichi Ida shook his head and shook the daydream out of his mind.

He put his gaze back on the square, looking at the corner of the square, holding his hands on his chest, closing his eyes slightly, leaning his back against the wall, the whole figure disappeared into the shadows, as if the Black Shura had not moved a step.

Ida Shinichi couldn't help but turn over the stormy waves in his heart, if it weren't for the samurai's sixth sense, I'm afraid he would have been tricked.

When the hell was the illusion!

The scene just now was reflected in front of him, but he didn't find the slightest clue.

At this moment, as if sensing Shinichi Ida's gaze, Hei Shura suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot at Ida Shin.

At that moment, Shinichi Ida shuddered, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and a cold breath surged up from the soles of his feet, freezing and freezing the blood in his body.

Fortunately, Hei Shura just glanced at him casually and looked away.

Shinichi Ida then let out a big breath, and before he knew it, his back was wet.

"Whew, damn it, how can such a monster exist in the world!"

Shinichi Ida exhaled several times, suppressing the agitated mind, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

At this moment, Watanabe Akino's body, which had a hideous look on his face, twitched, and his red eyes returned to clarity.

He was about to walk towards Black Shura angrily, but the next moment he seemed to think of something, and he stopped his steps vividly.

"Damn! If not, if it weren't for the family's treasures, I would have almost been ...... by you bastard."

Watanabe Akino, who was angry but couldn't vent it, suddenly saw a Shinichi Ida sitting cross-legged in the corner of the square, with his eyes closed.

"This garbage isn't even dead? You shit, then let me give you a ride! ”

Akino Watanabe, who was angry, suddenly distorted his face!