Chapter 221: The Power of the Blood Nightmare Maple
As the countless grains of sand that splashed like waves of water were illuminated with a dreamy purple thunderbolt, the Thunder War Bear buried Luo Sha under the desert.
Luo Sha had already eaten a bear spirit palm crit first, even if the impact of the bear bully was not enough to kill Luo Sha in one fell swoop, but the paralyzing power of the immortal law Lan Dun was enough to suffocate him under the desert.
At every turn, you can play what sand waterfall burial and gold burial, and then you will treat others in the way of others, so that you can also taste the taste of burial in the sand.
The huge butterfly wings suddenly waved, and Yan Feng, who was speeding down, stopped his dive momentum and landed beside the sand pit where Luo Sha was buried, looking at several sand grains stained with Luo Sha's blood with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Raksha!
Garura was frightened and galloped forward, and her heart was about to jump out with a thump.
Kazekage-sama!
"Let's go together!"
"Avenge Kazekage-sama!"
Sand Shinobi was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in grief, driven by Karura, swept towards Yan Feng like a wave.
Without Luo Sha, the wolf of the desert, Sand Ren is just a sheep, and no matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep.
Yan Feng, whose whole body was like a butterfly covered with a layer of purple ice crystals, stood in the wind, indifferently looking at the vast charge of nearly a thousand people in the sand ninja, and tied up his long hair and flew gently.
His calm expression suddenly changed, and he frowned.
There is the sound of disordered breathing behind you!
After eating the impact and paralysis of the bear's bullying, Luo Sha was still able to drill out...
Before Yan Feng could turn around, his calves had been instantly covered with thick dust gold and were firmly restrained.
"Rasa!"
Garuna Luo cried out with joy, and his hazy gaze fell behind Yan Feng.
Sand forbearance's grief was swept away, and there was no dissatisfaction and ecstasy.
"Kazekage-sama, woo, that's great..."
The emotionally fragile Sand Shinobi was even more excited with tears in his eyes, and his voice whimpered.
Luo Sha knelt on one knee on the desert, opened his mouth and spit out blood mixed with sand grains, his hands clasped tightly, and his bloody chest couldn't help but drip blood, staining the sand grains under his body red.
He couldn't stop beating on his forehead in pain, but with a triumphant smile, he said with relief, "It's hard to imagine that the strength of the Blood Nightmare Maple is terrifying!" You beat Shouhe away, and I killed you, this is really a big deal for Shayin Village! ”
"You're so confident?" Yan Feng said that he wanted to use a powerful chakra to forcibly shake away the gold dust, but the gold dust restraint on his calf was only slightly looser, and he was still unable to move.
He was about to visualize a butterfly, but two streams of sand suddenly flew under his feet, enveloping his hands, making him unable to use ninjutsu.
Luo Sha had already understood his thoughts, and said with a rough breath in his chest, "I won't give you the opportunity to use the chakra sword... This is not sand mixed with placer gold, but pure placer gold! Once shackled... Even you can't get rid of it. ”
Yan Feng didn't struggle anymore, but asked a little curiously, "How did you dispel the paralysis of Immortal Law Lan Dun?" ”
Luo Sha said proudly, "Sand Thunder Rod! Use sand to secure a lightning rod to absorb the shock. ”
Yan Feng shook his head and sneered, "There are really a lot of uses for sand. ”
"I'm afraid no one in the Sand Hidden Village can crack your chakra soft armor, and I don't have many chakras... This is the final winning blow, and the fatal blow! So, you should be buried five hundred meters underground! Raksha drank as gloomily as a grim reaper, "Prison sand burial!" ”
After speaking, the desert under Yan Feng's feet began to sink, and Yan Feng was to be sent to hell five hundred meters below the desert.
Five hundred meters!
Didn't you say two hundred meters?
I'm going to drop Junmaro to just 200 meters!
However, Luo Sha is my Ai Luo Lao Tzu, and now he is the Wind Shadow, which is many times stronger than my Ai Luo at that time, which seems to make sense.
All right.
The corners of Yan Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the settling sand flow that was one meter round below him like water ripples, and said calmly in the slow sinking, "Amazing!" In return for this surprise, I'll show you the power of the Blood Nightmare Maple! After saying that, the sand flow had already swallowed his chest.
Luo Sha frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and sneered, "This is no longer a chance!" The Bloodmare Maple is a thing of the past! ”
What a confidence!
Yan Feng had already sunk to the point that only his head was left, but the corners of his mouth instead hooked up a playful smile.
Seeing that Yan Feng had completely settled, Jia Ruluo galloped over.
The Prison Sand Burial would bury the Bloody Maple a full five hundred meters into the ground, a desperate depth. Even if his chakra soft armor could withstand the terrifying pressure of five hundred meters underground, it was meaningless! The only ending is to be crushed into bloody meat sauce after the chakra is exhausted.
In an instant, the rippling sand stream on the surface of the desert suddenly stopped.
"Whew!"
Luo Sha let out a long breath of turbid air with relief, and he couldn't support it anymore when the chakra was exhausted, facing Yan Feng's settlement, kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground.
"Haha, I finally killed the Blood Nightmare Maple!"
"I didn't expect to push Kazekage-sama to this extent!"
"yes, what a scary guy!"
In the cheers of the sand ninja army, there was more awe of Yan Feng's strength.
Garura ran over, looked at Raksha's bloody chest with a worried face, and picked him up.
Luo Sha smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to be beaten so embarrassed!" He was glad to say, "Fortunately, I saved you!" ”
Garura shook her head and sighed, "He didn't want to kill me!" It seemed to be Temari's cry, which made him feel compassion. ”
"Oh?" Luo Sha was incomprehensible, and his expression was a little complicated. In his opinion, with this alone, he could forgive Yan Feng for not dying. But now, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do anything about it.
But for Yan Feng, how can his life be forgiven when others say to kill and forgive!
Five hundred meters below the desert, in the desperate dead silence, after completely opening the Yin Seal, Yan Feng, who had used the Wanluo Divine Bullet Mode, was already covered in blood-colored radiance.
At a depth of 500 meters underground, this is enough to directly crush the strongest flesh into dust and mud, enough to make the ninjutsu defense of the strongest shield and absolute defense come to naught, and it is enough to make the shadow-level powerhouse frightened!
What a breath-straining it is!
But even under such terrifying pressure, the blood-red brilliance of the Wanluo Divine Bullet forcibly bounced away the surging pressure that was crushing all around, and it was extremely shocking to sweep out an empty absolute realm!
Yan Feng waved his wings and flew upward.
Retreat for me!
The dust and gravel on the left retreat to the left, the right to the right, and the upper to both sides!
500 meters to retreat, 400 meters or to retreat!
The power of the domineering flesh ball causes everything to be dispersed, and everything is invincible and surrendered to the coercion of blood radiance!
The extremely high-pressure underground was hit by the power of the bear spirit that shook the heavens and the earth, and it was tame like a wave, and it was divided to both sides!
Like a blood-colored Shura, the Bloodmare Maple soars from the terrifying hell with the destructive power that mortals can convince them!
Tremble, tremble, mortal!