Chapter One Hundred and Seven, Izanagi
Zhang Han opened the five fingers of his left hand, and directly crushed the wind blade in front of him, and his right hand kept moving, still slashing towards Tuan Zang's neck.
In the midst of the crisis, Tuan Zang's upper body tried his best to lean back, and Senluo Wanxiang only slashed across his chest, marking a bloody mark.
"Old fellow, if you don't have to make a trick, you won't have a chance!" Zhang Han laughed twice and reminded.
"The wind escapes, the vacuum flashes!"
Tuan Zang's face was gloomy, his hands were connected to the seal, he opened his mouth and sucked hard, and spit out dozens of huge wind blades one after another.
The wind blade that shoots in the air is extremely fast, and it is unpredictable, and if you are not careful, you will be pierced by it.
Such an A-level ninjutsu is quite tricky for ordinary people to deal with, but compared to Zhang Han's instantaneous steps, such a speed is a bit unsightly!
"It seems that you are really exhausted in donkey skills." Zhang Han's figure flashed, and he dodged the attack of the wind blade for a while, and said in disappointment, "Then, please go to your death...... Let's do it! ”
Before the words were finished, the person had already appeared behind the other party, swinging the knife and slashing again!
"Don't! Stop! ”
At this moment, Tsunade and his party, who were in hot pursuit, rushed to the front and shouted loudly, trying to stop Zhang Han from killing Tuan Zang.
Hearing the shout, Tuan Zang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, there were so many ninjas on his side, presumably Zhang Han didn't dare to come nonsense anymore......
However, in the next second, Danzang's smile froze on his face!
Zhang Han was unmoved by the shouts of Tsunade and others, and when he chased after him, he was already determined to kill Tuan Zang, so he cut off Tuan Zang's head with a straight knife.
Blood splattered, and Tuanzang's head fell to the ground and rolled a meter away. There was still horror and disbelief in those wide open eyes, just so dead!
After a while, standing in front of Zhang Han, the body that lost its head slowly fell to the ground, and with a bang, a little dust was splashed.
A group of Konoha ninjas stood not far away, looking at the corpses that had been turned into two in horror, and their heads seemed to have been short-circuited......
Qimu Shuomao frowned tightly, carefully looked at the mask on Zhang Han's face, and said suspiciously, "This is ...... White bones, demons? ”
Faintly, I recalled the rumors about Zhang Han in the village.
"Why? Why do you have to do this? ”
Tsunade angrily walked up to Zhang Han and asked loudly. The anger burning in my heart suppressed the fear of the mask.
"What, why? Is it still necessary to ask me why? A deep metallic voice filled the room, "Is it not only for him to send someone to kill me, but not for me to hunt him down?" ”
"Using double standards against high-level and ordinary ninjas, is this what you call 'Will of Fire'?"
"If that's the case, I'll kill him because he deserves to die! If not, don't ask me why, because there is no why! ”
Faced with Tsunade's angry questioning, Zhang Han's anger in his heart was no less than hers. The words of counterattack hit everyone's hearts like a hammer.
Putting aside the identity of Tuan Zang, this is just Zhang Han's private revenge!
Facing the enemy who has assassinated you, you can directly seek revenge on the other party...... No problem!
Listening to Zhang Han's continuous rhetorical questions, Tsunade froze in place for a while, looking at the other party in a daze, not knowing how to answer.
However, within a few seconds, the two corpses of Tuanzang suddenly disappeared like reflections in the water. Behind a big tree, Tuan Zang's figure appeared, and if you look closely, how can you still look like you have been beheaded by Zhang Han?
"Fortunately, if the old man hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid he would have died at the hands of your little ghost."
I didn't expect that the hard-won writing wheel eye was wasted so easily! Tuan Zang's face was gloomy as blood, and his gaze at Zhang Han was filled with endless chill.
"Captain White Fang, this little imp ignored the orders of the higher-ups and not only attacked me by sneaking up, but also killed four root shinobi one after another. Such an act should be equated with a village sentence! ”
"It just so happens that you brought someone here, just take down this little ghost!"
"This ......"
Zhang Han's white bone mask, Tuan Zang's resurrection, the continuous changes in the field, everyone has been shocked and don't know what to say.
In the original book, it was only after the destruction of the Uchiha clan that Danzou transplanted the ten writing wheel eyes to his right arm. Zhang Han didn't know if Tuan Zang had transplanted the Sharingan before the Uchiha clan was destroyed.
Now it seems that Danzang has already transplanted the writing wheel eye that I don't know where it came from to the right eye, and what he used just now is the pupil technique of writing wheel eyes, Izanagi!
"No wonder, this old guy didn't use the Four Elephants Sealing Technique until he died, and he still had this hand!"
Thinking so much in his heart, Zhang Han dispersed the mask on his face, and said with a strange yin and yang in his mouth, "Yo, isn't this the forbidden technique of writing wheels, Izanagi?" ”
"What?!"
"This ...... What's going on? ”
"What kind of art is Izanagi? As a member of the Uchiha clan, I've never heard of such an Hitomi jutsu! ”
Hearing the continuous exclamations, Zhang Han smiled and popularized the pupil technique of writing wheels for them, and by the way, they could also be disgusted to Tuanzang.
"Yes, Izanagi, in a very short period of time, it can transform all the unfavorable factors of the caster, including death, into dreams, and can transform all the favorable factors of the attacker into reality, it is the ultimate forbidden technique that can freely control dreams and reality!"
"Of course, the price of this is that an eye will lose its light forever!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Han paused for a moment before continuing, "Please forgive me for being so unheard of, I have never heard that the ninjas of the Uchiha clan would be so generous and give their own chakra-sama to Lord Tuanzang. ”
"Hey, I knew that the Uchiha people were so warm and generous, and I should have asked them for a chakra. After all, one eye can change a life, it's worth it! ”
Listening to Zhang Han's explanation, everyone looked at Tuan Zang's right eye wrapped in a white cloth. Especially the ninjas of the Uchiha clan, although they are afraid of each other's identities, their faces are already full of anger.
No one would be generous enough to give their eyes to others, not to mention the preciousness of the Sharingan, there are not many ninjas in the Uchiha clan who can open their eyes.
Thinking about it this way, if Tuan Zang can get the Sharingan, it must be the disciples of the clan who were killed by him and robbed of the past......
"Little ghost, don't talk nonsense here and bewitch people!" Tuan Zang snorted coldly and retorted, "The old man's writing wheel eye was given by his old friend Uchiha Mirror, not robbed. ”
Hearing Tuan Zang's explanation, everyone's hearts calmed down a little, even if they still had questions, they couldn't ask anything more on such an occasion.