Chapter 43: Food
In this dark night, everything will be engulfed in darkness, and the change is so sudden, step by step, walking forward.
This is the alienated Naruto, and his whole body exudes a black aura, which makes people feel very depressed like fear, and his original tattered face. Because of the existence of the turnip in the body, the strong vitality has given Boruto a strong self-repair ability, and the wound has basically healed.
The pupils, which were originally blue and clear, became cloudy at this time, and the whole face was very distorted. He is now a monster, above his body, if there is no form, it is the geometry of ghosts, powerful and terrifying.
Step by step, walking towards his enemy, Filau, stood up, the blow just now, he was indeed shocked. In the face of this monster, there was some fear in my heart, "Supercharged Fire Domain!!" Filau gathered all the strength of his body and added the greatest ghost spirit he could to the flame.
Overwhelming, like a fire dragon, it burned the sky, and the temperature of the air instantly rose, directly pounced on Boruto. Completely covered, the ground beneath his feet turned into scorched earth, and the view was cut off by this flame, and it burned brightly.
However, what did not dare Filau believe happened again, and from the raging flames, a figure gradually walked away. The flames burned around him, but they couldn't hurt a single bit, like a grim reaper, it was a sense of oppression that made people feel a little breathless.
On his face, those dense charms were slowly moving, as if they had changed a person. Filau could even directly see that the huge ghostly geometry was constantly expanding and forming in the raging flames, and finally, it was vaguely discernible that it was a terrifying death.
"What? Scared? Well, if you're dead, you won't be afraid, I'll help you," Boruto bared his teeth, the curse mark on his face, so terrifying.
Directly stretched out his hand, an arm composed of black ghosts, quickly condensed, and in an instant, stabbed into Fei Lao's body, caught off guard.
"Ahem," Filau didn't have time to react at all, and his back shook with his aura.
The black arm, as if touching something, was slowly pulling outward, and Filau was watching. The huge Grim Reaper in front of him seemed to be laughing, easily withdrawing his soul from his body, but he couldn't do anything.
Eventually, the black hand tugged outward, and something pulled out of Filau's body, a green thing. The same basic form of a human being, was tightly held by the black arm, and the moment he left his body, Filau saw the Grim Reaper and drooled.
"Whoosh", detachment!!
Filau's pupils dilated instantly, and then, his body began to dry up, turning into a dried corpse and falling. And Filau's soul, that is the Grim Reaper who resides in Filau's body, the Grim Reaper who has not awakened, that is fragile.
And now, it can only be slaughtered and become food for others, and the huge Grim Reaper behind Boruto envelops a huge space. He opened his mouth with his mouth saliva, and tore directly at the fresh food, his fangs torn apart and chewed.
However, he was not satisfied, and he had his next goal......
And Zhenwu on the side, at this time, sat paralyzed on the ground, and in his arms was Lan Yu, who was still in a coma. Looking at everything that had just happened, only fear was left in the beautiful pupils, and "Boruto......" could only murmur these words in his mouth.
However, the young man in front of him has lost his mind, he has become a soul eater, he is hungry, he needs food. Step by step, towards the goal, it seems that there is already some impatience.......
"Teacher Vigodo!!" At this time, Zhenwu shouted loudly in fear, and in her mind, she had a teacher.
The voice echoed in this space, and the footsteps were still walking forward, and with a "snap", a sword qi rushed directly over. Rushing directly towards the huge Grim Reaper, the worldly aura stopped for a while, "Teacher Vigodor! "When Zhen Wuru saw the savior, she was very excited and shed tears.
At this time, Vigodo's face was not relaxed, his brow was furrowed, and the only remaining left hand clenched the sword. The silver hair swayed slightly in the wind: "How is Lan Yu?" ”
"There's no danger for the time being, but, Sensei, Boruto," Mamai said anxiously.
"I know, I'm afraid he's been controlled by the Grim Reaper within him, and his ghost has begun to awaken," Vigordo looked directly at the monster in front of him.
In his mind, he recalled the pill that Orochimaru gave Boruto during the day, which was just a pill that quickly woke up the sleeping Grim Reaper. It's just that Boruto can have ghosts in the shortest possible time, but, I didn't expect that the level of awakening has reached this point.
Moreover, it seems that this Grim Reaper has begun to have his own memories, and he is not good at it. When Boruto lost his mind and was full of hatred, he controlled Boruto.
Thinking of this, Vigordo felt more worried in his heart, clenched the sword in his hand, and his body also exuded a ghostly spirit. To deal with the god of death, there was no other way except for the ghosts, and he rushed over directly.
And Boruto, who also holds two knives in his hands, is a direct collision, Boruto's body, exuding a black ghost. And Vigodo is indeed diametrically opposed, his ghost awakens like the eyes of his hair, and the two opposing forces face off, and every time they collide, they are extremely fierce.
The empty ruins, at this time, are the sound of swords clashing, just the simplest attack, without too much skill. However, it was extremely physically exhausting, and not far away, two pairs of eyes watched all this quietly.
One of the figures, about ten meters tall, was somewhat rickety, and on his left shoulder, a dwarf sitting. The dwarf is green all over, with large eyes that bulge out in both directions, and a tentacle on its bare head.
"Filau's death is worth it, and I think the Celestials will be pleased, if we get them back," the dwarf said slowly.
"Then I'll go and get them back now," said the giant's lower teeth, two of which had protruded from their mouths, and a huge iron lock around their necks.
"Don't worry, take a look," the dwarf smiled.
At the same time, the battle over there is still continuing, "What kind of death is it, has it just woken up and reached this point?" Virgodo was sweating on his forehead and was dressed in rough clothes.
On the other side, the mutated Boruto, the charm on his face was still moving slowly, and his black pupils were radiating excitement. With both hands clenched into the twin blades, he rushed forward again, and the air around him seemed to swell...
Vigordo looked at Boruto who rushed towards him, there was no way out, and he only hoped that this time, he could wake up the sleeping Boruto. The body emitted a white ghost, surrounded it, and rushed up...
The battle between black and white, the final collision...
Dazzling light, like the sun......