"I'd like to see how long you can hold out in the face of my poison gas."

As the words fell, Hanzo spewed out a breath of purple poisonous mist, enveloping Watanabe's face.

[Inhalation of Poison Gas: Health +17, Strength +22, Poison Resistance +29, Pain -32......]

Watanabe was cold as if he had inhaled immortal energy, fluttering all over his body, and a force was sparked in his body.

But in order to relax Hanzo's vigilance, he couldn't let Hanzo know that he was comfortable, his facial features were hideously distorted, and he tried to disguise his pain.

"It's painful, isn't it?"

Hanzo stared intently at Watanabe, who revealed the mask of pain, and continued, "What is more desperate than pain is knowing that death is approaching step by step, and you are powerless and have no way to fight it. ”

Watanabe can't get used to Hanzo's high-minded posture, and I really want to scold him back, but I can't do anything about your sister, your father is very comfortable now, and there is a kind of more poisonous gas!

But in order to find the opportunity to blow up the other party, he had to disguise himself, bite his lip hard, as if he was being tortured, and said hoarsely:

"Live...... Stop it! It's so hard and uncomfortable! ”

Hanzo felt that he was about to succeed in his training, and anyone who was poisoned by him would be extremely painful at first, like being bitten by countless ants lying on his body, even a person with very tenacious willpower could not resist, and Watanabe was now begging for mercy from him.

"As long as you promise to surrender to me, I will give you an antidote, and then give you endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life." Hanzo said slowly, his voice like the murmur of a demon, luring people to fall by following the good.

Watanabe shook his head desperately, refusing with difficulty: "Hugh...... Don't! ”

Hanzo's face sank: "I will definitely make you submit." ”

He opened his mouth again and spewed out an even thicker stream of poisonous gas, which condensed into the shape of a mask and was firmly welded onto Watanabe's face, forcing its way through his nostrils and trachea.

[Inhalation of Poison Gas: Health +28, Strength +36, Poison Resistance +41, Pain -44......]

Watanabe Shuang felt like he was about to go to heaven, and a powerful sense of power surged all over his limbs, and the scythe that Hanzo suppressed on him was no longer unshakable.

Very well, if you have a kind, you will continue to increase the amount of poison for me.

Watanabe felt that if he was allowed to keep sucking the poison gas, he might be able to grow to the level of Tsunade, and then he would smash Hanzo into a meatloaf with one punch.

"Can you still withstand so much poison gas?" Hanzo asked him.

He knew his poison gas best, and Hanzo knew how much heart-rending pain Watanabe was suffering at the moment, and that pain could even wear down people's personalities and distort their wills until their lives finally collapsed.

"Stop...... Yes! Ahhhh......h

can be called so miserable at such a comfortable time, Watanabe feels that he has the potential to be an actor.

……

At the same time, Jiri in the distance saw Hanzo forcibly infusing Watanabe with poisonous gas to force him to comply, and he was immediately distressed.

"Stop!"

She scolded angrily, if her eyes could kill, Hanzo would definitely be shattered by her writing wheel eyes at this time, staggered out two steps, but fell to the ground due to lack of strength.

"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive, calm down." The daimyo hurriedly helped.

"Get out!"

Jiri shook him off and watched Watanabe in pain in front of her, she couldn't calm down at all, and the hook in the writing wheel's eyes vaguely expanded a few points.

"Sanshoyu Hanzo, you can rush at me by any means, don't torture Watanabe!"

Hanzo didn't pay any attention to Jiri's voice, in his opinion, Jiri was already a dead man, and it was impossible to make waves in the case of being poisoned by him, but it was just the difference between early death and late death.

"Do you want to keep holding on?" Hanzo reminded Watanabe, "When the toxin enters the depths of the viscera, even if I give you the antidote, you will definitely die." ”

[Inhalation of poison gas: Health +32, Strength +39, Poison Resistance +46, Pain -48......]

"Hanzo, I told you to stop! The person who threatens you is me, not Watanabe! ”

"Teacher, don't get so excited, I'm just practicing with Hanzo."

Listening to Jiri's angry rebuke, Watanabe's head suddenly became big, and it was the head above.

His acting skills are so good that he not only deceived the enemy, but even deceived his own people.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiri in the distance, shaking off the daimyo's support and stumbling towards him, with the momentum of fighting with Hanzo.

"Don't come here!"

Watanabe was anxious when he saw this, he was sure to use the technique of multiplying the detonation charm to blow up Hanzo, and if Jiri got too close to him, he would also be affected by the aftermath.

"The daimyo is so unreliable, the teachers are so weak that they can't hold her."

Watanabe complained a little about the daimyo, blaming Jiri's actions on his poor care.

He had wanted to play with Hanzo for a little longer, absorb as much poison gas as possible, and fight him to the death when his strength had increased enough, but now that Jiri had come running over and disrupting his plan, he had to activate the Detonator before Jiri got close.

Thinking of this, Watanabe let out a scream of "ah" again, then closed his eyes and tilted his head, and faked his death.

"Huh? Is it dead? ”

Hanzo was startled, and after a slight induction, he found that Watanabe's chest was slightly undulating and there were vital signs, and he thought that he was fainted by the pain.

"As long as you don't die, you will always give in to me."

Hanzo thought to himself, planning to give Watanabe an antidote, and continue to train and subdue him when he wakes up.

……

Hanzo is close to Watanabe, and he can sense Watanabe's breath of life, but Jiri in the distance can't sense it.

She saw that Watanabe, who had been screaming fiercely, suddenly stopped moving, closed her eyes tightly and tilted her head to the other side, and suddenly staggered her figure as if she had been hit by five thunders.

He's dead!

Watanabe eventually died.

Her best disciple, her favorite disciple, her most rebellious disciple...... He was tortured to death by Hanzo.

Although before the decisive battle between Watanabe and Hanzo, Jiri knew that Watanabe would definitely lose this battle, but when she witnessed Watanabe die in front of her, she still couldn't accept it, especially Watanabe was still tortured and killed by Hanzo with the most brutal means.

"Smack."

Tears fell to the ground.

Jiri felt the pain of his heart aching to the point that he couldn't breathe, and a large number of tears flowed out of his eyes, and the magatama in the eyes of the writing wheel spun and expanded wildly, connecting with each other, and in just a few moments, they combined into two beautiful petals in the shape of a blade.

"Boom!"

An extremely cold chakra wave erupted from Jiri's body, and the wind in the heavens and the earth flew sand and rocks, and a huge blood-red demon god phantom manifested on the surface of her body.

"What's that?"

"Illusion, how could there be such a thing!"

The ninjas of Rain Hidden Village all noticed the changes in Jiri's body and let out an incredible exclamation.

Hanzo turned his head and saw the terrifying demon god that enveloped Jiri's body, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.