Hokage’s strongest sword

He saw Fei Duan, who had been headshot by his sword just now, standing behind him. The posture of the body indicated that the shuriken shot just now must have been sent by Hidan.

“You bastard…what the hell are you?”

Nangong Zhe felt that his worldview had collapsed. A living person was headshot by his own sword. How could he stand up again?

“Oh, oh, oh, it really hurts a bit!”Fei Duan stretched out his blood-stained hand, touched the yellow-white brain that was bubbling on his forehead, and said with a three-point pain and seven-point joking on his face.

“Since you hurt me so much, what’s the matter, I want you to hurt me too much! Bastard!”

Fei Duan charged towards Nangongzhe with a ferocious expression. But his clumsy figure really didn’t bring any pressure to Nangong Zhe.

“Honestly! It’s really unexpected that you can practice the secret method of that strange evil god sect and make yourself immortal.” Nangong Zhe slightly bent his arms, and put the black sword on the gauntlet On the ground, sparks splashed: “But! You are too weak! Poor physical skills, ninjutsu without performance, low-level mental ability and unstable mental state have fully proved that you I don’t think I have any achievements in the illusion. A ninja, whether it is ninjutsu, physical or illusion, has no achievements. Do you think that you can defeat me with this so-called immortal body?”

“what!!!”

After hearing Nangong Zhe’s words, Fei Duan went berserk.

Because Fei Duan has heard Nangong Zhe’s words more than once!

Since childhood, Fei Duan’s frail body has cast a shadow over Fei Duan’s life. Even though he worked hard to become a ninja, he was still looked down upon and ridiculed by others.

“Do you think that this appearance of neither human nor ghost is what I want?” Fei Duan raised his withered black hands, a few blood tears leaked from his eyes, and the blood tears slowly fell on Fei Duan’s dark face. It left a clear mark on it: “I am a ninja, a ninja of Tango. A ninja of this sad country that has forgotten war. Raise her spine, let her prosper again, and be valued by the entire ninja world just like in World War I!”

“But… I didn’t do it!”

“It is because of my weak skin that I have no chance to realize my wish!”

“Is the thing of the heretic religion useful? I think you, the person who wiped out this religion, have a better say! However, I spent nearly ten years studying it! It’s just because it gave me a faint trace of realizing my ideals. hope!”

“Master Cthulhu has taken care of me! I will never die from now on! I am Cthulhu! Cthulhu is me!”

“I want those who look down on me to become the blood sacrifice of the evil god! Let them all get their due ending. Be the source of my strength!”

“These people on this earth are none other than people from the village I was born in. I gave them a poison that weakens their limbs, and they were all fascinated!”

“Then cut them into human sticks one by one. Although their limbs are weak, the pain still exists.”

“They can only watch themselves being dismembered!”

“I can only pray to God to let my blood drain as soon as possible! Only in this way can I fall into a coma or die, and let this pain escape from my body!”

Listening to Fei Duan’s narration, Nangong Zhe’s whole body trembled.

Isn’t such a morbid personality all determined by childhood experiences? The current morbidity and distortion have reached the point where it cannot be added.

“You are really enchanted!”

Compared to the obsession A Weng described to himself, Nangong Zhe suddenly found that standing opposite him was this flawed young man. Suddenly, he felt that a huge demon shadow shrouded Fei Duan’s whole body!

“Devil? Hahaha! I like your adjective! From now on, I, Uncle Fei Duan, will be a demon, a living evil god! I want to make the whole world tremble because of me!”

Fei Duan, a patient with advanced stage II disease, is officially launched!

“This person… is hopeless!” Nangongzhe instantly understood that Fei Duan could no longer be changed by words, and the only way to stop this demon was – to kill him!

Nangong Zhe didn’t try to speak again, but only exerted strength with his feet. The black sword danced in Nangong Zhe’s hands!

“That’s right! That’s it, that’s it!”

The black sword kept attacking Fei Duan, although Fei Duan tried his best to dodge Nangong Zhe’s attack. But it was still not completely forced away, and the black sword left marks on Fei Duan’s body. Blood continued to flow from Fei Duan’s body.

As the battle progressed, Fei Duan’s face also turned pale due to lack of blood. Even the strength in his hands has weakened a lot.

Sure enough!

Nangong Zhe finally understood how to defeat Fei Duan!

It’s true that Hidan’s abilities are tricky. No matter how disdainful his strength is, this ability of immortality is really annoying.

“Break your limbs!”

Nangongzhe’s swordsmanship suddenly became sharper, his body was hazy for a while, and his figure flashed past Fei Duan.

Swinging the sword around uninterruptedly, what was broken in response to the sound was naturally the limbs Nan Gongzhe was talking about.

Without the support of his limbs, Fei Duan fell to the ground all of a sudden, turning into a standard dog eating shit…

“Indeed! Your immortal ability is very difficult! But, it is only limited to difficult…” Nangong Zhe held the black sword in his hand, dripping blood along the black sword.The sword dripped to the ground. Slowly, Nangong Zhe walked up to Fei Duan.

“Although you can not die, you can’t heal instantly. All wounds still recover at the speed of normal people!”

At this time, Nangong Zhe also used the tip of his sword to touch the bloodstains on Fei Duan’s body that were drawn by him.

“So, if I cut off your limbs. Can you still move?”

“Besides, your body doesn’t seem to be able to adapt to the state of blood loss. When you lose too much blood, you still appear pale, your hands are weak, and your response decreases.”

“So… cutting off your limbs can also cause you to lose a lot of blood!”

“Look at these people around you! Since you can cut them into sticks one by one and let them die slowly, then you should also try this feeling!”

Then Nangong Zhe chopped off Fei Duan’s head.

After all, since Fei Duan was not dead after being poked in the head, wouldn’t it be good to cut off the head and let Fei Duan experience the powerlessness of the person he tortured and killed?

Ok……

It seems that Nangong Zhe’s bad taste has also begun to awaken.

this……

There was one less update yesterday.

If the author said that he slept from 6:00 pm to 6:00 the next day, would anyone believe it?

It’s really embarrassing for this kind of fantasy to happen to me! ! !

The author has not saved the manuscript yet, so it is all written now.

so……

It turned out to be one less.

It was so embarrassing.

(end of this chapter)

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