Hidden Otsutsuki.

Chapter 193 - Art

"These little spiders are just my random creations! Don't be too happy, little sister... Mmm!" The owl under his feet circled in a circle, slowly rising, and the birds released earlier also gathered around Didara, floating with his every move.

"It doesn't matter whether you did it casually or intentionally... My paintings can all depict your death!" Ido's expression was attached to Yakumo's face, and the rather fresh little girl turned into that murderous monster at this very moment...

Ido gave her much-needed power, and he also took Yakumo's spirit.

"Jie Jie Jie! Such a fragile spirit, let me control the body..." Ido's expression was revealed from the aura around Yakumo, and the thick black fog slowly formed a face with sharp fangs.

The evil smile is still there.

"What the hell are you..." The temperament was completely different from the little girl just now, and a deep sense of fear emerged from the bottom of my heart.Although his hands were still making new detonating clay, beads of sweat were faintly seeping from the back of his hands. "No matter what you are, my art... can blow you away to a distance I can't see! Hmm!" With a slight shake of the head, the flock of biwing birds jumped out quickly, crossing a distance of tens of meters in a few seconds, and the chain explosion was also triggered immediately.

"It's in vain... Humans, damn it!" With the help of Yakumo's ability, Ido also began to scribble and change on the drawing board. For a while, there were lightning, thunder and fire in the tree hole. "Just your little explosion... it's not enough to watch!"

"Hey, do you also use explosions? Do you think...explosions are art, um! Let me see your art, monster." Didara stood up on the owl, with his legs slightly bent, his hands in his pockets, and there were some remnants of biwings behind him.

These flexible detonating clay products are the best way for him to make up for the time difference between attacks.

"My art... No, it's just my ninjutsu, my illusion. Art is not defined in this way! So, I want to destroy what you think of as art." Ido is not as coquettish and willful as Yakumo, and there is a hint of caution in talking.

"No, no, no, art is an explosion! Art is the beauty of a moment...boom!" Didara waved his hands childishly, and a white clay ball popped out of his palm. "Try this, my art, detonating clay · detonating bomb... Mmm!"

With a flick of the wrist, the white ball was inadvertently thrown towards Yakumo, but with a wave of the black mist, it flew away as if it were an entity, and the explosion also occurred in a place that could not affect Yakumo at all.

"Your explosion... obviously didn't have any effect?" Ido moved away the black mist that belonged to him as if scratching an itch, manipulated Yakumo's body, and raised the pen to leave a mark of color on the drawing board.

"Do you want to see... the explosion I made? Jie Jie Jie, human beings, it's better to die!" Yakumo's eyes flashed fiercely, his mouth moved along the fangs outside, and a voice came out of her throat.

"Huh? Now you want to compete with me in art? Well, everyone is welcome! Do you also think that art is the beauty of that moment? There is no one in Yanyin Village who understands me... It's really good to meet you!" Didara jumped up happily, shaking back and forth on the owl's back, holding the little clay left in his hand, the tongue in the palm of his hand was exposed, and his teeth were chewing quickly, with white crumbs splashing out from time to time.

"There are people of the same mind, so I will show you the strongest ninjutsu I know so far! My explosion... must be beyond your imagination!" The chewing sound only existed in one arm, and the other had already spit out the finished product. "Detonating Clay · Clone!"

There is another person on the owl's back, and the hovering height drops suddenly.
"What you're talking about...couldn't be this shoddy clone, right? My captain's clone is much more intelligent than this clay doll." Yakumo mocked in a hoarse voice, but his hand holding the paintbrush didn't stop.

"Clay doll? This is also my work of art, it will explode! Biwing bird, come on!" The surviving bird beside him attacked first, still chewing slowly on the palm of his right hand, and slowly curling his tongue into it, with a look of unsatisfactory meaning. "Hey... hurry up too..."

"It's a work of art if it explodes? Then... the real art, don't you mean an instant?" Ido stopped the movement of his hands, raised his head, and stared at Didara's eyes with doubting eyes.

"Is... just a moment? That's right! Art is an explosion... drink!" Just in front of Ido, Didala detonated a biwing bird, and the flames illuminated the entire tree hole again, illuminated Didara's confident smile, and Ido's horrific fangs.

"So...these ugly things are not art until they explode, right?" Seizing the loophole, Yidu no longer suppressed it with strength, and directly started the psychological warfare.

"No... um? They are all my works, created for that momentary explosion! They... are all my art..." Didara was still confident at first, but he spoke slowly, with some doubts mixed in his tone.

"But...their existence is not just for a moment?" Ido asked Yakumo's voice in a soft, bewitching tone.

In the current situation, as long as Ido can persuade Didala and disturb his own heart, then this battle has already been won.Between victory and words, do not move a single soldier.

"Uh... I didn't say they are art itself, right? It's just...they are the bearers of my art, and I created them! Then...they are works of art! It's just that the art itself is still an explosion! Drink!" Didara thought for a few seconds, and then gave a satisfactory result. He sat down contentedly, and glanced at the palm of his right hand from time to time.

Obviously, the ninjutsu that Didara considered to be a unique move was not ready yet, and the biwing birds that had already flown in front of Ido could not be detonated yet.

"Oh? Is this your definition of art...and artwork? What if I have an instant explosion and don't need so-called artwork?" Ido began to feel that the child of Iwain was a little funny, and made a pig on the drawing board like a child, and the entity ran down from the drawing board after inputting chakra.

It's just that a pink and tender pig is not attractive to boys, and Didala just sneered at the art in Ido's eyes.

"That's it, huh?" He mercilessly manipulated a bird with two wings to fall rapidly, directly hitting the body of the little pink pig. "Drink!" Formed a mudra with one hand, chakra-chakra was used as a lure, and the bird was detonated remotely.

After that, there was also the little pink pig.

"What have you done to my art... Kid, are you so ungrateful? Jie Jie Jie... That really gave me a good excuse to kill you! Offended... Yakumo, let me use your illusion!" Yakumo's bright yellow illusion energy surged up wildly, and some changes took place in the dantian.

On the drawing board, the tree hole they are in is depicted, and a few strokes are added at will. As long as Yakumo's Chakra is used as a support, this place can be transformed as one likes...

"That's not art... You said you don't use the so-called artwork as a carrier! But... isn't the result still the same?" Didara looked at Ido and smiled lightly. Now in his eyes, Ido is just a little scary monster. Who told him to be so sloppy in his first attack against Didara, and he was directly looked down upon by a child.

"Little bastard... Sure enough, human beings are still damned!" Ido roared, his figure suddenly left Yakumo, and flashed in front of Didara, with sparks in his breath.

"What do you want to do? Hmm! Well, let me show you my most beautiful art! C2 Giant Dragon!" Manipulating the owl to dodge backwards, leaving a giant dragon three times the size of the owl in place, with its long tail hanging on the ground, and the avatar jumped onto the dragon's head nimbly. "Okay, let the avatar play with you... Monster, I'm going to appreciate my art! I believe... no matter how far away I am, I can still see the art exhibition here!"

After finishing speaking, Didala shook his hands and left, and the entire battlefield was handed over to the avatar.

"Drink! But... I don't know how long this avatar can last? No matter, art is an explosion!"

……

"You two, look in the opposite direction from ours...Yakumo is also a person, she will definitely move! I'm afraid we are going in the opposite direction..." Yu Ling pointed behind her, and the two clones who failed to find Maruhoshi Kosuke at first turned and left the team as a matter of course, obediently sneaked into the dense forest, and split up to search again.

And Yu Ling was in a place where Senior Wanxing couldn't see, opened Sharingan to observe the forest, frowning more and more tightly. "Where will Yakumo be...she has trouble moving, so she will definitely wait for us somewhere..."

I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't think of any place where Yakumo could hide for so long.

Either too easy to spot, or too easy to be attacked by wild beasts.

"What's more... I don't know where that bastard monster has gone? If he harms people... then I won't be able to stop it."

……

"Tell yourself...how to deal with the two of you?" Qian Shou Fei decided to ask the two old stubborn donkeys who were unwilling to surrender their power and could not bear to die, one last time.Even if the patience has long been exhausted, but everyone is on the scene, and it is clear and obvious that it is good for everyone.

"Since this is already the case...then kill us! If our death will help Konoha's development." Xiaochun pouted suddenly, like a martyr who suddenly understood the will to die, and shouted proudly.

There was only cold light and sword shadow to greet her.

The hand raised the knife and fell, blood splattered everywhere.

"In that case, as you wish."

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