Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Have a Sword, and the Sword Becomes a Storm (Asking for Subscription, Reward, Recommendation, etc.)

Yan Feng made a sword, the mud ghost knelt, and the two blood-red "lanterns" were slashed away twice, and the red light gradually disappeared.

Zhenzhu, who was shocked and demented because of Hongsha's death, looked at the incredible scene in front of her, and her little face was even more dull.

The chakra greatsword crumbled and vanished in an instant.

Not only can a special weapon of this level be used, but even maintaining and wielding it is very chakra-consuming.

Chakra was weak, Yan Feng lifted the butterfly pattern, picked up the muddy pearl, and then lifted the doubling technique, sandwiched the pearl under his armpit, turned around and looked at Ni Ren like cold electricity.

The strong murderous aura swept like a wave.

The mud ninjas were frightened, cold sweat was like rain, no one dared to act rashly, and froze in place.

Zhenzhu's eyes flickered, and the place where Hongsha was buried was gone, suddenly sobered up, and cried heartbreakingly, "Put me down!" I'm looking for my mother, Mother Red Sand...", forgetting that she couldn't stand on this swamp.

Yan Feng was indifferent, ignored her, and let her cry.

Zhenzhu struggled desperately but couldn't come down, moved his temperament, and took a hard bite on the back of Yan Feng's hand, biting until the blood was dripping, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

Yan Feng was in pain, seeing that the piece of meat was almost about to be bitten off, he couldn't help but be furious, grabbed her vest with one hand and carried it, and slapped her directly with the other hand, shouting, "I'm going to die!" ”

There was a crunch sound.

Zhenzhu was unyielding, and his palm-print face became more and more fierce, like a little tiger who wanted to eat people, his eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was full of blood, his hands were frantically scratching and scratching, and his legs were kicking indiscriminately.

The slug crawled to Yan Feng's palm to treat him.

Yan Feng said coldly, "Then you can find it!" Throwing it directly backwards, he threw the pearl into the swamp of red sand, resolutely turned around, didn't look at it again, and left it to fend for himself, fluttering and struggling.

"Yan Fengjun..."The slug was taken aback, and he snorted and tried to persuade him.

Yan Feng said indifferently without any expression, "Regardless of her!" Now taking her is a drag! If it's not related to her, there's no need to risk it for her! It's not bad to let them die together! ”

Although his outbreak of powerful chakra has improved the slug's healing ability, the burden brought by the secret medicine curry pill is still not small, plus there is not much chakra left, at this moment, facing dozens of mud ninjas, whether it is fighting or escaping, he will definitely not bring the real pearl!

There are few people in this world who can make him sacrifice his life to fight, and Zhenzhu is far from qualified!

Dare to rebel! Since you also want to die, then I will fulfill you!

The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he walked straight towards the mud ninja, felt out the small box of secret medicine, and prepared to eat the magic refining pill, killing a piece of armor without leaving a river! Don't kill and never stop!

At this time, there was a large group of mud ninjas running in the swamp in the distance, and Yan Feng first watched the changes.

After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of water behind me, and I turned around in surprise, but I saw a huge slug split body out of the swamp, and its soft body opened, revealing red sand and real pearls, real pearls were half black mud, and red sand was completely a coal man.

Yan Feng smiled indifferently at the slug and said, "What a good girl!" ”

"The slime on my body can resist the sticky stagnation of the swamp, and I can burrow down to save them." What's going on? How did you fight this monster? ”

Behind him, Zhenzhu let out a whoop and cried while holding the red sand covered in stinky mud.

Hongsha woke up slowly, she was just crushed into the mud, but she didn't suffer multiple injuries, but she was depressed, and looked around in surprise, and her intuition was like a dream and unbelievable.

She was covered in mud and dirt, but her heart seemed to have been washed away, like a rebirth, her face was full of tears, and she hugged her head and cried with Zhenzhu.

After all, the mud ghost is just a creature with no intelligence, and if it is combined with the mud shadow double sword, it will be really tricky! Yan Feng glanced at the corpse of the mud ghost with emotion, and told him about the mission of the mud ninja village, and the slug suddenly realized, "The strange toxin of the sand hidden puppeteer on the battlefield turned out to be from the mud ghost, because of this toxin, Konoha is very unfavorable, and Lord Tsunade has been worried about the detoxification for a while, now it's okay, completely eradicate the root of the toxin!" ”

Referring to the toxin of the Sand Hidden Puppeteer, Yan Feng suddenly remembered one person, Chiyo of the Sand Hide, a first-class puppeteer who is very good at using poison! In this second ninja war, Chiyo meets her natural enemy nemesis, a medical master who is good at detoxification, Her Royal Highness the Princess! The prestige of the three ninjas also started from this war!

It's been a long time since I've been violently attacked! Yan Feng didn't know what it was like in his heart, scratched his head and said, "The next time Her Royal Highness the princess is psychic, you have to give me credit and let her reduce the interest for these few months!" ”

The slug-girl grinned and climbed back to her shoulder.

Later, a group of mud ninjas got closer, and they were all shocked to see the corpses of mud ghosts.

Yan Feng saw that Jin was also among them, put back the secret medicine and said, "I can't fight it!" ”

Later, the mud ninja was led by the Xiachuan sea people, first apologized to Yan Feng for the misdeeds of the previous team of mud ninjas, and then pulled out the sword, stabbed the shoulder socket of the leader of the team, and reprimanded fiercely, "Dare to mess around like this!" Mud Ninja Village has formed an alliance with Konoha again! The past is written off! Didn't you hear my commands? ”

Before, a team of mud ninjas were cold, cold sweat was like rain, knelt down in unison, bowed their heads and apologized.

Yan Feng's eyes flickered, and he was a little skeptical that the other party was acting a bitter trick, so he snorted lightly and said playfully, "If I am in trouble, I wonder if your knife will be pierced on me?" ”

Shimokawa Hairen admired this young man's scheming very much, shook his head and smiled, and said sincerely, "This matter is indeed their own recklessness!" However, what you have said will not be known until then. ”

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Your answer is really honest!" As long as I don't show a big flaw, you will definitely not be against me! It's more reassuring than these adventurers who don't know whether to live or die! As he spoke, he took the knife in the other party's hand.

Shimokawa Hairen sighed and said, "I'm completely out of guts!" ”

Yan Feng looked at the leader of the team, his eyes were cold, and he sneered, "Since your ears can't hear the order clearly, it's Bai Chang, what's the use of keeping it?" With a sweep of the knife in his hand, he neatly cut off the other party's two ears.

Blood was dripping.

The other party just didn't raise his head, silent.

Yan Feng handed back the sword and said lazily, "You should really thank your Lord Mud Shadow, if he comes a little late, none of you will want to go back!" If it hadn't been for Lord Mud Shadow stabbing me first, my knife wouldn't have been as simple as just two ears. ”

The group returned, carrying the red sand that had exerted too much physical strength, and the mud ninja carrying the real pearl.

Zhenzhu's original good impression of Yan Feng was wiped out because of his slap and throw, and he was angry all the way.

Yan Feng didn't bother to take care of her, and said to the slug on his shoulder, "Slug, give you the right to name it, my sword just now, the big sword, the broadsword or something, it's too ordinary, the giant sword escapes from time to time Chakra, like a liuhua, it's for Sanhua; The escaping flames are like butterflies fluttering around the sword body, which is for butterflies. Which one is better, Sanhua or Butterfly? ”

"I love butterflies. ”

"Then butterflies!" Yan Feng suddenly stopped, looking at the endless swamp.

The wind comes.

The endless sea of lush grass rises and falls like waves, like a pilgrimage.

The sky is like a dome, covering all directions, the swamp is long, the sea of grass is vast, open and vast.

He opened his hands as if to embrace the open world.

I sighed in my heart.

I have a sword.

The sword has changed!