Naruto King of Lightning
Chapter 243 Weird
Chapter 243 Weird
In the empty underground space, the faint light from the white candles... suddenly went out again.
In the headspace, it seemed as if he had tasted some kind of delicacy... The black figure smiled terrifyingly in the candlelight... The speed suddenly accelerated, swallowing the men in black one after another.
One minute later, the underground space that was supposed to be "crowded with people"... was left with nothing but black robes and only one white candle—the soul candle that belonged to "Fei Duan" in the center.
The wind that emerged from the cracks in the rocks blew the entire space...a silent sadness brewed in it.
The white candle belonging to Fei Duan, swaying gently with the wind, flickering, seems to have the possibility of being destroyed at any time.
Even Fei Duan, who has always regarded death as his destination... At this time, the bead of sweat on his face began to fall continuously: not because of the pain, but because he was afraid... afraid that he would die if he did not survive this ceremony.
That would undoubtedly be a blasphemy against the evil god!
The wind stopped, and the black shadows began to gather and compress... gradually converging into a human-sized circle, and then strangely leaving from the top, there was an entity.
When the black circle passed through Fei Duan's body and entered the shadow under his feet - the blood shot out from Fei Duan's body instantly infected the ground.In the next second, the cracked wound on his body began to heal strangely... cracked... healed...
It seems that this process will continue forever like this.
...
Wu Yong, who appeared at the underground entrance, looked at the unnamed statues on both sides of the dark red gate, and felt his scalp tingling.
"What are you afraid of... aren't you here to find demons and goblins this time?"
Although Wu Yong didn't know why there were no guards in front of the door, it didn't dissuade him from going forward.
Wu Yong, who was about to reach out to push the door open, suddenly stopped in front of the door... The smell coming from above the door: it undoubtedly belonged to "blood".Moreover, it still maintains a very fresh degree.
"Disgusting." Forcibly suppressing his nausea.
Wu Yong took out the Thunder God Sword, split it open with one sword, and a blue electric arc lit up on his body at the same time: it is better to apply a layer of insurance for himself first.In this way, if you encounter any danger, you can have enough time to react.
But the embarrassing thing is...Wu Yong didn't encounter any traps and mazes, nor did he encounter anyone's obstruction—even the underground passages, which were so "upright" that he wondered if he came to the wrong place.
But earlier, the dark red door smeared with blood... clearly told him: You did not go wrong.
Out of a cautious mind, Wu Yong did not go on a rampage...but slowly walked through the long corridor step by step.
Five minutes later, the road that usually only takes more than ten seconds to pass finally came to an end, and there was light—in the spacious underground square, several torches hung on the wall dispelled the darkness.
A huge statue stood in the middle of the wall at the far edge of the square. The head of the statue hidden in the darkness was shrouded in black mist—making it impossible to see its true face.
Standing directly in front of the statue, Fei Duan turned his back to Wu Yong, with a touch of blood red on the edge of his short silver hair, and his neck as black as black charcoal represented that his killing intent had been fully released.
"Eguchi-kun... have you seen those uniforms on the ground?" Hidan, holding the bloody March sickle in his left hand, turned around, put his right hand in front of his face to cover his face, and let out a deep voice.
"I see... you don't have any internal strife, right? There is not even a corpse. Or, you, the leader of the evil god! You led them to a rather evil ceremony. The lives of these believers are what you use to honor Your Lord Evil God." Wu Yong, who rested his chin in his hand, said the answer he came up with after a little thought.
"Hahahahaha... I'm not a leader. Everyone in the Heretic God Cult is equal, suffering and death are what we pursue. And I'm just a lucky guy——I was chosen by Lord Heretic God to be a servant."
Fei Duan raised his head and laughed wantonly, his purple eyes turned crimson... much brighter than the red Wu Yong saw on Rose Street.
"You spread the teachings well...everyone is equal." The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and Wu Yong's eyes began to change—the fairy mode was turned on.
If it is said that the previous Fei Duan could only make him alert... the current Fei Duan is in a strange state.Wu Yong didn't want to be bullied by the other party for no apparent reason.
"Eguchi-kun, do you know why I chose you as the last sacrifice?" Hidan, who suddenly calmed down, said calmly.
"The last one? You don't walk around and spread your teachings?" Wu Yong talked with Fei Duan while using the magnetic field to search for the true face of the statue behind Fei Duan, shrouded in black mist.
"Your current identity."
"Konoha rebels, Akatsuki's collaborator."
"Wrong... It's a reward of one billion for making you famous in the ninja world! When I represent the evil god sect, I will kill you. I exchanged your head for the reward from the five major countries, and the evil god sect... will definitely be known by everyone. At that time , spreading the teachings only needs to be carried out in the temple that belongs to Lord Evil God.”
What Fei Duan said made Wu Yong's eyes twitch wildly: This fool, idiot... is so naive.
Wu Yong really doesn't know where Fei Duan's confidence comes from...Even if he really wins, exchange his head for money in the name of the cult of evil spirits-Wu Yong believes that this organization that spreads...negative energy and even anti-humanity will It was wiped out by the "justice" group until there was nothing left.
"If I told you the truth...you probably wouldn't listen. Fei Duan, do you know the true face of the statue behind you?" Wu Yong suddenly asked about the statue.
"The appearance of Lord Heretic God... is something we mortals can look up to."
Wu Yong is delaying time... He is also delaying time: Wu Yong was originally expected to arrive in the morning, even though he started the sacrificial ceremony in advance: it still takes some time to complete - the "gift" ability he has obtained.
Looking at Fei Duan who was holding the sickle tightly in his palm, Wu Yong could feel... the impenetrable weirdness on this guy's body was getting worse and worse.But electromagnetic waves have already analyzed more than half of the statue's face: giving up now would undoubtedly be quite a miscalculation.
A few minutes later... Fei Duan spoke first:
"What are you waiting for, Eguchi-kun... Do you still have some kind of fantasy? I can't bear your disrespect to the evil god!"
Fei Duan took a step forward, and there was a moving red "Cthulite" logo under his feet.The blood dripping from the Bloody March Scythe served as the energy supplier for this talisman array.
"Has the curse technique been improved...or maybe, the belief has risen to a higher level, so the strength has been strengthened." Wu Yong, who was trying to make a move, entered the second gear of the lightning protection, and the grass pheasant sword slid directly across Fei Duan's body.
Ding—the Kusanagi Sword, which can leave traces even on hard objects, failed for the first time... Even with the addition of a golden arc, it failed to leave even the slightest wound on Fei Duan's body.
"Eguchi-kun, it's better not to struggle... Haha, now I, you have no chance of winning. For the sake of your former companion, you just need to stay still. I will let you die without pain, thank me! "
Fei Duan, dragging his sickle, looked at Wu Yong who reappeared in the distance... wantonly, arrogantly, and arrogantly smiled: just like "cat playing with a mouse", the weird smile on the corner of his mouth has a scalp-tingling feeling. discomfort.
(End of this chapter)
In the empty underground space, the faint light from the white candles... suddenly went out again.
In the headspace, it seemed as if he had tasted some kind of delicacy... The black figure smiled terrifyingly in the candlelight... The speed suddenly accelerated, swallowing the men in black one after another.
One minute later, the underground space that was supposed to be "crowded with people"... was left with nothing but black robes and only one white candle—the soul candle that belonged to "Fei Duan" in the center.
The wind that emerged from the cracks in the rocks blew the entire space...a silent sadness brewed in it.
The white candle belonging to Fei Duan, swaying gently with the wind, flickering, seems to have the possibility of being destroyed at any time.
Even Fei Duan, who has always regarded death as his destination... At this time, the bead of sweat on his face began to fall continuously: not because of the pain, but because he was afraid... afraid that he would die if he did not survive this ceremony.
That would undoubtedly be a blasphemy against the evil god!
The wind stopped, and the black shadows began to gather and compress... gradually converging into a human-sized circle, and then strangely leaving from the top, there was an entity.
When the black circle passed through Fei Duan's body and entered the shadow under his feet - the blood shot out from Fei Duan's body instantly infected the ground.In the next second, the cracked wound on his body began to heal strangely... cracked... healed...
It seems that this process will continue forever like this.
...
Wu Yong, who appeared at the underground entrance, looked at the unnamed statues on both sides of the dark red gate, and felt his scalp tingling.
"What are you afraid of... aren't you here to find demons and goblins this time?"
Although Wu Yong didn't know why there were no guards in front of the door, it didn't dissuade him from going forward.
Wu Yong, who was about to reach out to push the door open, suddenly stopped in front of the door... The smell coming from above the door: it undoubtedly belonged to "blood".Moreover, it still maintains a very fresh degree.
"Disgusting." Forcibly suppressing his nausea.
Wu Yong took out the Thunder God Sword, split it open with one sword, and a blue electric arc lit up on his body at the same time: it is better to apply a layer of insurance for himself first.In this way, if you encounter any danger, you can have enough time to react.
But the embarrassing thing is...Wu Yong didn't encounter any traps and mazes, nor did he encounter anyone's obstruction—even the underground passages, which were so "upright" that he wondered if he came to the wrong place.
But earlier, the dark red door smeared with blood... clearly told him: You did not go wrong.
Out of a cautious mind, Wu Yong did not go on a rampage...but slowly walked through the long corridor step by step.
Five minutes later, the road that usually only takes more than ten seconds to pass finally came to an end, and there was light—in the spacious underground square, several torches hung on the wall dispelled the darkness.
A huge statue stood in the middle of the wall at the far edge of the square. The head of the statue hidden in the darkness was shrouded in black mist—making it impossible to see its true face.
Standing directly in front of the statue, Fei Duan turned his back to Wu Yong, with a touch of blood red on the edge of his short silver hair, and his neck as black as black charcoal represented that his killing intent had been fully released.
"Eguchi-kun... have you seen those uniforms on the ground?" Hidan, holding the bloody March sickle in his left hand, turned around, put his right hand in front of his face to cover his face, and let out a deep voice.
"I see... you don't have any internal strife, right? There is not even a corpse. Or, you, the leader of the evil god! You led them to a rather evil ceremony. The lives of these believers are what you use to honor Your Lord Evil God." Wu Yong, who rested his chin in his hand, said the answer he came up with after a little thought.
"Hahahahaha... I'm not a leader. Everyone in the Heretic God Cult is equal, suffering and death are what we pursue. And I'm just a lucky guy——I was chosen by Lord Heretic God to be a servant."
Fei Duan raised his head and laughed wantonly, his purple eyes turned crimson... much brighter than the red Wu Yong saw on Rose Street.
"You spread the teachings well...everyone is equal." The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and Wu Yong's eyes began to change—the fairy mode was turned on.
If it is said that the previous Fei Duan could only make him alert... the current Fei Duan is in a strange state.Wu Yong didn't want to be bullied by the other party for no apparent reason.
"Eguchi-kun, do you know why I chose you as the last sacrifice?" Hidan, who suddenly calmed down, said calmly.
"The last one? You don't walk around and spread your teachings?" Wu Yong talked with Fei Duan while using the magnetic field to search for the true face of the statue behind Fei Duan, shrouded in black mist.
"Your current identity."
"Konoha rebels, Akatsuki's collaborator."
"Wrong... It's a reward of one billion for making you famous in the ninja world! When I represent the evil god sect, I will kill you. I exchanged your head for the reward from the five major countries, and the evil god sect... will definitely be known by everyone. At that time , spreading the teachings only needs to be carried out in the temple that belongs to Lord Evil God.”
What Fei Duan said made Wu Yong's eyes twitch wildly: This fool, idiot... is so naive.
Wu Yong really doesn't know where Fei Duan's confidence comes from...Even if he really wins, exchange his head for money in the name of the cult of evil spirits-Wu Yong believes that this organization that spreads...negative energy and even anti-humanity will It was wiped out by the "justice" group until there was nothing left.
"If I told you the truth...you probably wouldn't listen. Fei Duan, do you know the true face of the statue behind you?" Wu Yong suddenly asked about the statue.
"The appearance of Lord Heretic God... is something we mortals can look up to."
Wu Yong is delaying time... He is also delaying time: Wu Yong was originally expected to arrive in the morning, even though he started the sacrificial ceremony in advance: it still takes some time to complete - the "gift" ability he has obtained.
Looking at Fei Duan who was holding the sickle tightly in his palm, Wu Yong could feel... the impenetrable weirdness on this guy's body was getting worse and worse.But electromagnetic waves have already analyzed more than half of the statue's face: giving up now would undoubtedly be quite a miscalculation.
A few minutes later... Fei Duan spoke first:
"What are you waiting for, Eguchi-kun... Do you still have some kind of fantasy? I can't bear your disrespect to the evil god!"
Fei Duan took a step forward, and there was a moving red "Cthulite" logo under his feet.The blood dripping from the Bloody March Scythe served as the energy supplier for this talisman array.
"Has the curse technique been improved...or maybe, the belief has risen to a higher level, so the strength has been strengthened." Wu Yong, who was trying to make a move, entered the second gear of the lightning protection, and the grass pheasant sword slid directly across Fei Duan's body.
Ding—the Kusanagi Sword, which can leave traces even on hard objects, failed for the first time... Even with the addition of a golden arc, it failed to leave even the slightest wound on Fei Duan's body.
"Eguchi-kun, it's better not to struggle... Haha, now I, you have no chance of winning. For the sake of your former companion, you just need to stay still. I will let you die without pain, thank me! "
Fei Duan, dragging his sickle, looked at Wu Yong who reappeared in the distance... wantonly, arrogantly, and arrogantly smiled: just like "cat playing with a mouse", the weird smile on the corner of his mouth has a scalp-tingling feeling. discomfort.
(End of this chapter)
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