This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 152
"Hey, hey, hey..." A young man slid down from the roof, with a big gray hair combed back, lavender eyes, about the same size as himself, and his clothes were opened to reveal his vigorous muscles. The forehead is protected, and a necklace of evil gods is hung on the chest.

"Hey! Stop!" The gray boy's face was full of provocation. This kind of look was very similar to those little gangsters in Yuyin's outer village tavern who had no skills but were particularly arrogant.

When Yuba was alive, he killed three of them a week.

"Is it Tangyin Village? Or Porridge Yin Village?" Yu Shi looked at his forehead, saying that he didn't quite remember. There are many ninja villages in the ninja world, but there are only a few with names and surnames, some even Only a dozen or so people dare to call themselves Ninja Village.

"Huh?! Soup...porridge? Even though I hate that damn place, it's not something you can insult!" the boy roared.

"Dead...dead fisheye?" Yu Shi was stunned for a moment, no one ever said he was a dead fisheye.

"Hey, hey, hey! Seeing that you are holding a sword, you should be a ninja. Come and fight with me!" The boy took out a sickle from behind, which was similar in shape to the March sickle, but only had one blade.

Yu Shi didn't want to fight meaninglessly, let alone with such an idiot.

"Cut... you dare to ignore my words, then let Uncle Fei Duan deliver the first tribute to Lord Evil God! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The boy named Fei Duan rushed forward roaring.

"What a reckless person." Yu Shi stood quietly on the spot until the scythe approached his neck, and then he lowered his body instantly, drew his sword and slashed at Fei Duan's abdomen, intending to cut him in two.

Crash...blood splatter
Although the touch is hard, it still feels like a successful attack.

The two of them staggered, put the sword back into its sheath in the rain, turned to look at him, Fei Duan squatted on the ground clutching his stomach.

"It's so fast... No way! It's because I wasn't ready, come again!" Hiduan completely ignored the bleeding abdomen and roared loudly.

"Where did the people here go?" Yu Shi felt that this person's brain didn't work very well, so he should be able to gather some information.

"Of course I went to the square to listen to the preaching of the Priest of the Moon! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'll kill you right away!!!" Fei Duan roared, spilling his own blood On the ground, draw a circle and an inverted triangle.

"Hurry up, hurry up... Lord Xiemo give me strength... Hurry up, hurry up... Lord Xiemo give me strength..." Fei Duan stomped his feet vigorously while muttering.

Yu Shi wanted to see how to turn on the ghost man mode, but unfortunately, after waiting for several minutes, he failed to communicate with the demon, so he could only walk away bored.

"Hey hey hey! Stop for me, I'll succeed in no time! Bastard! Master Xiemo, give me strength quickly!" Fei Duan cursed, stomping on the ground violently like a convulsion, shaking his head non-stop, Only the seals knotted in the hands dare not loosen.

Ignore this young man whose brain doesn't seem to be very useful when it's raining, and walk towards the center of the town. The square is usually in the center of the town.

Sure enough, as he was walking, he saw the town's civilians kneeling on the square, all of them listening intently to a woman's teachings on the stage.

"Master Almighty Demon, created the night, lit the moonlight with great compassion, and cared for the world. False gods brought famine and plague, so you sent the leader and priests to redeem your believers, and promised them eternal life ..."

The priest of the moon knelt on the ground holding the triangular pendant with a sacred face, and every word in his mouth could echo in people's minds.

"Master Xiemo, your wise arrangement enables people to be reborn, sleep with God, die together, be buried together, and be resurrected together, becoming the pure body of the Lord, the embrace of the demon, the heir of eternal life..."

"Accept Lord Xiemo's hug...our five patrons of destiny..."

Five villagers in black robes walked up and down the stage one by one, and the rest of the villagers looked up with envious eyes.

There are five blood-red circles drawn on the stage, with an inverted triangle drawn in the middle, which is the magic formation of the evil capital.

The five people knelt into the circle excitedly, picked up the black metal pointed sticks in front of them, and pointed them at their hearts. Once the Priest of the Moon finished chanting, they would stab in without hesitation and accept the false eternal life.

"The filthy world, the pure land of the underworld..."

"Teacher Kikumaru... please... send me up..." Yu Shi lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Be careful." Kikumaru commanded Douzi, grabbed Yu Shi's arm and threw him forcefully, over the audience of the disciples, but unfortunately, the force was too great and he almost flew over his head.

When it rained, the sleeve crossbow shot out nails and nailed it to the stage, and pulled himself down by alley-oop, and stood firmly in front of the priest of the moon.

"Yyano, come with me." Yu Shi said coldly.

When the Priest of the Moon looked up at Yu in a daze, his face was extremely complicated, as if at a certain wedding, a man suddenly jumped in front of the newlyweds, took the bride's hand, and said coldly: "Follow me. "

"Uh, who are you? Ayano... who is it?" But the Priest of the Moon asked in embarrassment.

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"No! Yue Naiko is in danger!" The boy Fei Duan outside the town suddenly felt something was wrong, he closed his eyes and stomped on the ground even more desperately: "Hurry up, hurry up... Lord Xiemo, please help me! I will send you a sacrifice later!" La!"

Suddenly, Fei Duan, who was convulsed like a goat, stopped, and opened his closed eyes, the pupils turned into deep blackness, the skin all over his body became pitch black, and some gray-white bone patterns appeared again.

"Bastard... dare to touch Yue Naiko, the uncle will twist your head off and give it to the demon as a sacrifice!"

Fei Duan, who had turned on the ghost man mode, disappeared in place in an instant, and his speed was many times faster than before.

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"Yyano, come with me..." Yu Shi grabbed Ayano's arm.

"Hey, you've got the wrong person, I'm really not Ayano!" the Priest of the Moon struggled with a blushing face.

"Let go of Yue Naiko... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a black shadow fell heavily on the altar.

The scythe hooked over quickly, and Yushi had to let go of Ayano's hand and opened Sharingan to avoid the attack.

"Is it that person just now... this energy, a ghost-man mode similar to Hanami?" Yu Shi felt a little tricky.

"How dare you hurt Yue Naiko, I will kill you! Bastard!" Hiduan growled.

"Hidan!" Bang bang bang, but Yue Naiko slammed his fist on his head three times: "How many times have I said, if you don't borrow these powers, you will lose your mind."

"Ah! But this power is so powerful, it's really fascinating!" Fei Duan actually showed his younger brother's expression in front of the Priest of the Moon.

"Quickly release it!" Yue Naiko said anxiously.

"At least wait until I kill this guy!!! The scythe is advancing!" Fei Duan roared and rushed towards Yushi.

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(End of this chapter)