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The thick mist filled the air, and a looming figure slowly walked out of the mist. The faint smell of blood filled the air. It was a head pinched between his five fingers.

A mask of water ripples was stuck on that head, five fingers pierced through like steel nails, and blood gurgled out from it, dripping to the ground to form a line of blood.

And that man was holding his head with one hand, and leaning on a black cane with the other. His slender black suit was stained with blood-colored blooming flowers, and his white leather shoes were clotted with blood.

thump!

There was a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. ?

Pupils tightened again, and small eyes looked behind the person, only to vaguely see several blurred human figures falling forward, their heads rolling to the ground like rubber balls.

"Kuyin Assassin's Troop!" You can recognize the mask logos on those people's heads without taking a glance. These people should come to kill themselves.

after all,

I am a ghost who failed to assassinate Mizukage and defected. If I don't kill him, the pursuit along the way will never stop.

Bai stood behind Zaibu Zhan, staring at the person vigilantly, his skin involuntarily tightened, and he held a kunai drop in his cuff in his palm.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not an enemy!"

In the thick fog, his figure revealed a delicate and handsome face, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as cold as a ballast, which made the hearts of those who heard it faintly chill.

"These ninjas who tracked and assassinated you, I helped you take care of them. Although you may not need it, this is my sincerity. I came here with good intentions and wanted to give you a warm home. I hope you Will not refuse my kindness!"

Bai was stunned in astonishment, pinched Kunai's five fingers loosely, his expression relaxed slightly, and said to Zabuzhao: "Zenbuzha lord, he doesn't seem to be an enemy?"

The white is still too tender!

If you don't believe a word of this kind of false nonsense, the evil aura emanating from the other party's body will almost condense into substance, lingering around your body like black smoke. Is it because he is blind if you don't cut his eyes again?

"Bai, let me teach you a truth, usually the more kind-hearted a person is, the more ulterior motives they have in their hearts!" If you don't be beaten by dried persimmons and ghosts once, it can be regarded as a gain in wisdom.

Bai suddenly realized that Ku Wu was lying on his chest, as if he was ready to attack or defend at any time.

"It's very impolite for you to say that!" The gloomy and cold voice contained no trace of human emotion, "I stained my clothes and helped you get rid of those who chased you. Not only did you not appreciate me, but you also slandered me, you It’s not very particular about being a human being!”

"Who the hell are you? What's your purpose?" Zaibuzhan sneered, if he didn't feel the sinister aura of the person coming, he would have slashed at him first.

"I'm Ghost Mai Tsuji Mumi!"

Ghost Wu Tsuji threw away the head in his hand, and without moving his body, the whole person suddenly moved upright to the side of Zabuzhan's body, with a stern face and a bloody eyeball glanced at the latter,

"He is the head of the big family you will join in the future!"

If you don't squint your eyes and meet Gui Wu Tsuji's eyes, you will immediately feel a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood pouring in, and the endless smell of blood is almost suffocating.

Are you kidding me?

This horrible smell of blood!

This murderous aura can only be brewed by killing many people!

No longer beheaded, the scalp was numb, and the waist was twisted sideways, the beheading sword tore through the air, and with a dull neighing sound, he slashed straight at Onimai Tsuji's neck.

extended family?

Ghosts will agree to join your big family!

At the same time as not slashing and attacking, Bai retreated and turned backwards, twisting his wrist vigorously, a ball of water vapor condensed in the palm, and then instantly solidified into a cluster of blooming ice thorns, clattering the thorns towards the direction where Oni Wu Tsuji could hide sideways .

"The cooperation is not bad!"

Guiwu Tsuji's five fingers collapsed, and countless dark silk threads entangled the beheading sword. He commented indifferently, and at the same time the other arm was torn apart, and countless hideous and terrifying meat hooks, like a steel cable sickle, rolled wildly into pieces. A storm.

Amidst the clanging sound, a piece of ice thorns exploded into pieces, and Bai turned pale in horror, staring in horror at the arms of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, which had transformed into a dozen flesh sickles, as if countless ferocious basilisks were hissing in the air with their teeth and claws open. Bite everything.

Chi!

The whirling and biting scythe tore the white corpse into pieces, and the corpse was shattered into spray, and then rolled into mist by the biting scythe, dripping water vapor slid on the surface of the scythe, making one's bones chill.

A bloody gash was torn from Bai's chest, and his small face was completely pale. The attack range and speed of those strange and ferocious flesh scythes were too frightening, and it was difficult for him to get close to him. A series of ice mirrors condensed from the air, spinning and surrounding towards Guiwu Tsuji Wumi and Zabuzai.

Ice Escape Secret Art Magic Mirror Ice Crystal!

No longer swiping the knife to break the wrapped black silk thread, the wide blade cut fine gaps, and the broken thread fell in the air.

Guiwu Tsuji's body is like a ghost, hanging sideways upside down, as if a touch of shock brushed the blade, before the body landed, it was like a kite controlled by a cable, pulling away strangely.

No more chopping and swinging the knife in vain, and before he could retract his strength, a sickle of flesh transformed into a spear, piercing the shoulder of no longer chopping in an instant, shaking and spinning, and the tip of the spear blew up waves of eddies, enough to distort the air. Chopped shoulders blasted in the shape of a morning glory.

A scraped arm with a torn shoulder and a large piece of flesh was torn from the shoulder and thrown out, spinning in the air and falling to the ground, splashing smoke and dust.

"I advise you not to refuse my kindness, you will die!"

Guiwu Tsuji kicked Zai Buchou's jaw, the latter's jaw was broken, his mouth was covered with blood and scum, his teeth pierced into his jawbone, his lips swelled and his white teeth were pierced, it looked like he was dying of pain .

No longer cut his cheeks trembling, his skull shaking, the terrifying force made his whole body's bones and muscles tremble, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread from his cheeks to his whole body like waves.

"Actually, you were only invited incidentally. What I really like is Mizunazuki White, so obediently agree obediently. You must know that the power to step over an ant without killing it is extremely difficult to control. of!"

No longer chopping furiously, a mouthful of black blood spewed out from his mouth, his head was dizzy, his body was thrown backwards, and he hit a standing ice mirror heavily.

"What do you mean I was incidentally invited?"

"Are you trying to grab my tool man?"

"How dare you look down on me like this?"

Bu Zhan paralyzed and smashed on the ice mirror, the beheading knife dropped his hand and fell to the ground, he stared at Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi fiercely with bloodshot eyes, his mouth opened in pain, teeth and blood clogged his throat if.

"Don't kill the adults again!"

Bai appeared in the ice mirror that was no longer cut and smashed, his pupils were full of worry, he looked at the ghost dance Tsuji Wumi who was strolling in the garden, his eyes showed strong anger and fear.

"Don't worry about him!"

"As long as you agree to my conditions, his broken arm and injuries will be back to normal. As I said, this is a gift of goodwill. Why do you make the scene so ugly?"

"Anyway, you are powerless to refuse, aren't you?"

Guiwu Tsuji stood still, his arms turned into countless sickles, dancing wildly behind him, like a dark and terrifying shadow covering everything, roaring forward!

"Promise or die!"

Senhan's indifferent voice echoed in the space surrounded by ice mirrors...