This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 137 The Battle of Tongues
"You seem to be very happy to see me make a move?" Huang Quan didn't understand why someone would be happy to see a person who wanted to kill him.

"Of course, if you make a move, it means that you are in a hurry to kill me. It can be seen that the people inside are about to succeed." Yulu smiled cruelly.

"Oh? So you know what's going on inside?" Huang Quan was slightly different, and just wanted to use this to disturb his mind.

"Oh, of course I know, that little fool has written his thoughts in his eyes, how can I not know? But since it is her wish, I naturally have to respect it, otherwise even if she is taken away by force, it will only make her I'll just be guilty for the rest of my life." Yulu laughed at himself, he never thought that he would become an idiot who voluntarily died.

"From your point of view, once she becomes the great witch, you will lose her forever, which is not in your interest." Huang Quan analyzed slowly.

"You are the incarnation of a monster, so you don't understand people's thoughts. An Li is not dead, but locked in a cage, so what if I accompany her in the cage? If she doesn't accept me, I will turn into a A bird, a cat, haunting her forever..." Yulu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if seeing some wonderful scene.

"It seems that I really don't understand human beings, but are you really not afraid of death? I can even smell your fear." Huang Quan shook his head slowly, holding the March sickle in his hand.

"The job of the Yuyin Assassin is to dance on the edge of the blade, the more fearful the stronger." Yulu still weaves a narrow sword, which is still the most handy thing.

The two of them instantly turned into two flowing shadows and collided together. Black mist rose from Huang Quan's body, making his power extremely powerful. The white jade slab was cut in half.

But Yulu is dexterous, like a boneless person, he can dodge Huang Quan's attack with various anti-joint postures, and he can even counterattack when he has time.

But he didn't want Huang Quan to fight more and more anxiously, as if sensing something was wrong, he almost launched an attack with a desperate attitude.

When a person became anxious, his flaws began to show. Yulu finally found an opportunity and pierced the silver narrow sword into his heart. At the same time, Huang Quan also grabbed the sword and swung the sickle.

Although Yulu dismantled the sword into silver threads and retreated in time, the scythe also cut across the front of his clothes, revealing a red line that was so subtle that it was hard to detect.

This red line is hardly a wound among the criss-crossing scars on Yulu's body.

"It's all right?" Yulu frowned, the feeling of his hand pierced his heart unmistakably just now. He has killed dozens of people like this, and he definitely can't feel wrong.

"Believe in sprites...you will get eternal life..." Huang Quan's chest was filled with black mist and repaired without even bleeding much.

"Heh... become something like them that is neither human nor ghost? Doesn't it mean that you will not be able to enjoy happiness for a lifetime?" Yulu sneered.

"If you can live forever, these things are just a fleeting moment. Your will is very strong, surrender to me, and I will transform you into an immortal warrior!" Huang Quan opened his hands, as if to embrace the common people.

"Tch, if I'm not mistaken, your power should come from the evil spirit that overflows from the octopus inside... When it is sealed, just wait for me to hang your head on the tower!" Yulu didn't hesitate at all. Moved.

"Really? Maybe we won't be able to wait until then... How do you think I got the Bloody March Scythe?" Huang Quan's mouth slowly curled into a smile.

"Is it the old hag Shiyin? Grass! I've always thought something was wrong with her!" Yulu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, turned around and ran towards the palace.

"Hehe...you should worry about yourself first." Huang Quan held up the March sickle, stretched out his tongue to gently lick a smear of blood on it, and tightly held the metal triangle pendant on his chest, his mouth slowly wriggled, as if savoring What an extreme delicacy, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

(Why do I always write some perverts?)

"It's the smell of friendship..."

"Evil magic turns corpses into blood!"

boom!
Yulu's whole soul seemed to be beaten hard, and he froze in place, touching his heart and not knowing what happened.

"Come on...my believer, surrender to me, and I will lift your curse..." Huang Quan slowly opened his arms.

"Curse?" Yulu touched his whole body, but he couldn't feel any pain, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"That's right, the curse from the sprites. Your heart will beat slower and slower, and your blood will flow slower and slower. Watching this body slowly rotting and stinking, but you can't do anything. The rejection of passers-by, the discrimination of relatives and friends, the betrayal of your lover, you But their souls still have to stay in this filthy world and suffer..."

"Come on, offer me your faith, and I will give you back your freedom."

Huang Quan was sure that Yulu would succumb, and he couldn't bear the pain.

Yulu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed, and obviously felt his body becoming heavy, and felt that what he said did not sound like a lie.

"Master Huang Quan, I offer my loyalty and faith to you." Yulu knelt down and placed his forehead on the floor tiles.

"Very good, go kill that woman, I accept your belief." Huang Quan's eyes seemed to see through everything.

whoosh...

A spear woven with silver thread was thrown from the hand, and collided with the March sickle, and the rope at the tail was tightly entangled with each other.

"The old man dares to amuse me..." Yulu bit his teeth, pulling the two weapons together with a creaking sound.

"Stupid human beings, still stay at the low-level level of enjoying physical emotions. You don't know the pleasure of falling into the arms of demons. When the tentacles of adults caress your body, viscous power is poured into your mouth, ha... ...What a surging power that is..." Huang Quan closed his eyes, and the black mist on his body jumped up like boiling.

"Disgusting lunatic, you should put your head in your mother's ass, and see if you forgot your brain in it when you were born." Yulu cursed to get rid of fear. If he was really cursed, the consequences Unbelievably, this invisible and invisible force is the most troublesome.

"The incompetent anger of the weak, except for the filthy words, your words don't make any sense." Huang Quan was calm, he was not a human being, so how could he be irritated by human words.

"You can talk so well, why don't you sit on your mother's grave and talk slowly?"

"I don't have a mother."

"Isn't that lump of octopus inside?"

"It is me, and I am it."

"You gave birth to yourself?"

"..."

"Hey, are you worthy of bickering with me? You haven't seen Yuquanfeng and Yubagou in our village tavern, one tells dirty jokes, the other curses, one can speak hard on the dead, and the other can scold the living die."

"..."

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