Konoha Ninja: Emperor of the Rock

164 The Destruction of Feng Molan

After seeing the strength of the first organ.

Ruituo Dragon King's walking posture started to look a little arrogant.

In its words, even if it doesn't dodge with that power, it won't hurt it.

Although there is a lot of boasting in it, it also shows a lot of things.

After breaking down several organs again, the three of them officially came to an underground building.

Huge stone pillars support the entire building, surrounded by clusters of torches, lighting up the place.

However, due to the large underground space, it gives people a dark and gloomy feeling.

When Zhong Li stepped into the space here, he turned on the immortal mode.

The cold and evil chakra around him affected his perception.

"Oshemaru has carried out a seal modification on his stronghold."

Zhong Li looked at Jiraiya and said:

"The fairy mode can't perceive the specific position of the other party."

"The entire underground building, like a living thing, has a whole chakra."

Ji Lai also looked dignified, and analyzed:

"It should be a transformation of the sealing technique and the forbidden technique."

"As far as I know, there is no sealing technique that gives people such a feeling."

"A lot of people should have died in this stronghold."

He had just finished speaking when he heard a burst of insolent laughter from the end of the underground space.

"The intruder dared to break into Oshemaru-sama's stronghold."

I saw a young ninja with a handsome face coming out of the opposite exit.

However, his words were extremely insolent.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

As he walked to the open space illuminated by the fire, Zhong Li recognized the other party's identity.

"A member of the Wind Demon Clan."

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Lan?"

Zhong Li has a certain impression of this tragic figure.

As a representative figure of the communication between the Fuma clan and Orochimaru, he has already undergone body transformation at this moment.

Not surprisingly.

At this time, Feng Molan had become inhuman.

"I didn't expect people from the outside world to have heard of the name of our Fengmo clan."

A trace of sadness flashed in Feng Molan's eyes, but was quickly suppressed by madness.

"But even so, you all have to die here!"

After the words fell, unimaginable changes were seen in his body.

The flesh twisted and swelled, like puffed food in a pan, making a screeching sound.

The pattern of the curse mark flashed across his body.

Chakras of the same nature filled Fu Mo Lan's whole body.

Cold, evil.

At both ends of its shoulders, flesh and blood continued to spread and swell until two human heads emerged from it.

"enemy!"

"Intruder!"

The two heads on Feng Molan's shoulders seemed to have a certain degree of consciousness.

But looking at his crazy eyes, he knew that there was no possibility of communication.

"Human transformation..."

Jilai also narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in them.

The former friends gradually went on the wrong path.

Jilai has always believed that he also has an inescapable responsibility.

"Kill, kill them all!"

Feng Molan let out a deafening roar, and rushed towards the three of them.

But what greeted him was a huge claw.

The dragon claw, which was comparable to the size of an adult, struck directly on his body.

boom -

There was a deafening noise from the underground space.

That Feng Molan was directly imprinted into the wall, dripping with blood.

This slap directly woke him up.

The three heads shook at the same time, making himself a little more awake.

Although some are not clear about the situation, they understand that they are not the opponents of these people.

"In this case, let's try the secret technique of our Fengmo clan!"

I saw that Feng Molan formed a seal quickly, and kept his hands in a triangle shape on his chest.

"Wind Demon Secret Art - Cursed Mandala!"

The dense light flew out from the center of his hands and went straight to Zhong Li!

It was obvious that he regarded Zhong Li, who was in the center of the three, as the weakest.

At this moment, it is worthwhile to be able to change one's life.

This is Feng Molan's idea.

The changes in the surrounding space trapped Zhong Li inside.

"This is the secret technique of our family, which can trap people in it."

"As long as the supply of chakra continues, the people in it can be crushed into flesh!"

"And no matter from the inside or the outside, it is impossible to be broken..."

click-

Before he could finish his words, he heard a crisp cracking sound from the enchantment formed by the mandala.

"How, how is it possible?"

It seems that the three views have been severely damaged.

Feng Molan couldn't accept it for a while.

Zhong Li is located in the barrier, tapping on it with two fingers.

The crack spreads from the knock.

The sound of cracking continued until the entire barrier dissipated.

Zhong Li walked out of it with a somewhat disdainful expression.

"That's it?"

Just two words caused Feng Molan another unimaginable psychological trauma.

Looking at the way his eyes were about to burst, he was already going crazy.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Zhong Li said calmly:

"I don't have time to continue playing around with you."

As soon as the words fell, I saw his hands forming seals.

Immortal method, fire escape, and the art of fireball!

A terrifying fireball with a diameter of several meters surged in front of Zhong Li and swallowed up the Feng Molan!

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