Chapter Eighty-Five, Masquerade
"Oh, ahem......!"
Zhang Han's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and the tip of the knife rested against the thick tree trunk to stabilize his figure. The stone spear that ran through the right shoulder, the tip of the spear stopped in front of Tsunade's eyes, if Zhang Han hadn't used the knife to support the body rushing forward in time, I am afraid that the stone spear would have pierced Tsunade's eyes directly.
Tsunade tilted his head blankly, his blank eyes focusing on the blood-stained tip of the spear. The blood in Zhang Han's body dripped down the tip of the spear and fell on her face, gently sliding down her cheeks.
The two looked at each other, and the picture seemed to freeze!
"Why? Why save me? β
Clear tears welled up from his eyes, mixed with blood, and slowly slipped down.
"Don't you dislike me? Don't you recognize me as your instructor? Why are you trying so hard to save me? β
Zhang Han's empty left hand reached behind his back, took a deep breath, and pulled out the stone spear with force, and a large amount of blood splattered out and landed on the clothes of the two.
"How can you let a woman die in front of me, isn't this tantamount to hitting me in the face?" Zhang Han frowned, pressed his injured right shoulder with his left hand, gasped, and looked solemnly at the several enemies who surrounded them.
"Also, I'm not desperate!"
For Zhang Han, it is just a physical body, even if the body dies, he can still exist in the state of death. Therefore, in the eyes of Tsunade, Zhang Han's 'desperateness' is actually calculated......
"Hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy!"
Listening to Zhang Han's duplicity's 'justification', Tsunade endured the sadness in his heart, and his smile bloomed on his face again, without debunking the other party's 'lies'.
Well, this ...... Maybe it's a beautiful misunderstanding!
"I thought it would be easy to get rid of this garbage, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome!"
With the loss of blood, the right arm felt a little itchy and weak. Zhang Han frowned, with such a body, it is estimated that even forty percent of the strength in the heyday cannot be exerted.
It seems that this is the only way to use that!
Thinking of this, Zhang Han turned his head and said to Tsunade, "Close your eyes, the scene below may be a little bloody." β
"Cut! I've been a ninja for more than ten years, and I'm still afraid of ......"
Tsunade muttered dissatisfiedly, but before he finished speaking, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the white bone mask that gradually covered Zhang Han's face.
"Thisβthis is ...... Bones...... Demon?!!! β
Once, Tsunade naively thought that Konoha's legend about the White Bone Demon was just ordinary people who didn't have much knowledge.
Now, I saw with my own eyes the white bone mask covering the left half of Zhang Han's face, as well as the pitch-black whites of his eyes, blood-red pupils, dark red shawl long hair, and the white horns rising from the sky on his forehead......
All of them remind Tsunade that the legend of the White Bone Demon does have a person......
"This ...... This is? β
"What the hell ......"
Iwanin, who surrounded Zhang Han and Tsunade, watched the changes on Zhang Han's face in horror, no matter what, he didn't expect that they were not surrounding people...... It's a demon from hell!
"I remember, the legend of the White Bone Demon that spread in Konoha Village, the Land of Fire, more than ten years ago, should refer to...... That's him! β
One of them couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said tremblingly.
"Afraid? I should be scared of the way I look......"
Zhang Han suddenly turned his head and looked at Tsunade, seeing that the other party took half a step back in horror, and his body was against the trunk of the tree. He slowly lowered his head, and a low, hoarse trill sounded from his lips under the mask.
"Whoever sees it will be scared......
"IβI don't ......"
As if seeing the loneliness and loneliness in Zhang Han's eyes, Tsunade couldn't help but open his mouth, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
With the appearance of the mask, countless white fluid-like substances poured out of the wound on Zhang Han's right shoulder, covering the entire shoulder.
Super-fast regeneration!
What Zhang Han didn't expect was that super-speed regeneration could actually act directly on the flesh!
But that's fine, if it wasn't a last resort, Zhang Han really didn't want people to see him appear in a spirit state.
After all, the White Bone Demon has been circulating for eleven years, and if he is in a state of death that is separated from his physical existence, I'm afraid the entire ninja world won't be able to tolerate him!
"Well, the battle is now the beginning!"
As the words fell, Zhang Han dodged without warning, appearing behind a ninja, and waved his right hand lightly. Before the ninja could react, he was cut in two and fell feebly from the branch......
"Give me death!"
Seeing the death of his companion, Ryosuke Ishikawa's inner anger suppressed his fear, and raised his hand to throw out seven or eight shuriken, which were also mixed with two kunai.
In the masked state, Zhang Han's body not only recovered as before, the spiritual pressure increased by 600 points, but the spiritual pressure that his body could accommodate was far greater than that of the ordinary state.
At this moment, Zhang Han's strength is not far behind compared with his heyday.
Brush!
Zhang Han once again performed an instantaneous step, almost teleporting at a terrifying speed, and immediately appeared in front of another ninja. The other party only had time to lift up the kunai, and his body and right arm were cut off by Zhang Han, following in the footsteps of his companions.
"Tu Dun, Rock Pillar Prison!"
After performing a number of high-level ninjutsu in a row, Ryosuke Ishikawa has not much chakra in his body, and in order to resist the terrifying monster in front of him, he can only do his best to trap it and give his companions a chance to fight back.
"Sit on the frost day, Ice Wheel Pill!"
If you fight with all your might, the duration of the Kamen will only last for about three minutes, not to mention, he has been injured before, so it is unclear if this will affect the duration of the Kamen.
With these in mind, Zhang Han could only solve the Ice Wheel Pill and end the battle as soon as possible.
A hoarse and low metallic voice spat out of Zhang Han's mouth, and in the sky, the dark clouds were thick, and the pressure was getting lower and lower, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier......
The original dark red color of Senluo gradually faded, turning into a metallic color that shimmered with silver light, and a slender iron chain was attached to the end of the hilt, and a half-moon-shaped blade hung from the iron chain, resembling a dragon's tail!
"Ice dragon whirlwind!"
Zhang Han held the knife in both hands, flew up, and slashed at Ishikawa Ryosuke.
As the blade slashed through the air, countless water molecules condensed on the blade, turning into a light blue wing-like cold current, heading straight for the other party.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's momentum rose again and again, Ishikawa Ryosuke's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly pinched a handprint and used his instantaneous technique to dodge the incoming attack.
Rumble!
The fan-shaped cold current hit the trunks of nearby trees, instantly freezing the trees and ground within a radius of five meters into icicles, and the terrifying cold air spread out in all directions......