Hokage: Otsutsuki Hamura, it turned out to be my teacher

A ferocious smile appeared on the white soldier's face. He believed that he could kill this yellow-skinned boy with one strike. He first used hypnosis on Su Weifeng. He had tried this trick hundreds of times and could easily kill his opponent with one strike. Next, a line of blood spurted out from the neck of the yellow-skinned boy, and he fell to the ground. The hundreds of soldiers laughed wildly. These wastes are indeed wastes. If they dare to come out at this level, this is not seeking death.

But the white soldier was stunned for a moment when the door suddenly opened. He was surprised, why did someone come in so quickly? His body had not been disposed of yet. This time, he could not hypnotize his opponent, but could only kill him by force. The white soldier sighed. He took a breath and looked towards the door.

I saw a man with yellow skin and cold eyes walking in. The white soldier was shocked. He had seen this man before, and he had just killed this man with his own hands. This was because he had seen a ghost. The white soldier subconsciously Looking towards the ground, there were no bodies anywhere on the ground, not even a trace of blood.

This made him wonder. Did what just happened really happen?Or maybe he just had a dream? The white soldier was surprised, but he did not lose his composure. He secretly cursed in his heart that if I could kill you once, I could kill you twice.

I saw the yellow-skinned man walking into the room. He did not pay attention to the white soldier, but walked around the room. Just like the scene just now, the white soldier was a little confused. What was going on? Could he really be Have you had a dream, or seen a scene from the future?

The white soldier was not in the mood to test anymore, and he did not use any hypnosis. He rushed towards the man with a dagger straight into the man's heart. The yellow-skinned man wanted to dodge, but he was not as fast as the white soldier. This time The dagger accurately inserted into the yellow-skinned man's heart. His eyes showed unwillingness and anger, and he slowly fell down.

"Hmph, no matter if this is a dream or something, no matter what the dream is, I will tear you to pieces, you loser." The white soldier laughed carelessly.

Just then a voice sounded, and the white soldier's laughter stopped suddenly, and the crazy smile froze on his face. The strange door opened again, and the white soldier mechanically turned his head, only to see a The man stepped in. The familiar figure and the familiar face were the man who had just been killed.

He had killed the opponent twice in a row, and this man appeared in front of him for the third time. The white soldier did not believe that this was another dream he had. Could it be that it was a dream within a dream? No matter what the hell you are. , I will kill you. This time the white soldier did not hesitate and broke the man's neck the moment he entered the room.

After that, the white soldier seemed to be in a nightmare. He killed the yellow-skinned man in various ways, but the yellow-skinned man came back to life again and again. Although the white soldier was killing people, he was not injured. , but the fear in his heart was increasing again and again. This cycle kept repeating the same thing, and he had already lost his mind.

I didn’t understand what was going on. I only had one thought in my mind, and that was to kill, kill, kill. Finally, after killing the opponent more than a dozen times, the door was opened again, and the yellow-skinned man walked in. This The sub-white soldiers still quickly attacked and killed the yellow-skinned man.

But he was suddenly stunned. His arm was actually grabbed by the yellow-skinned man. This had never happened before in the things he had repeated a dozen times. What was going on? How could it have changed? White man He looked at the man in confusion, but then a sharp pain came from his arm. His arm was twisted into a twist by the man, and the bones in the man's arm were broken inch by inch, and many bones were broken. Already spent.

The white soldier had never suffered such an injury before. He was also a man. He managed not to cry out, but his head was already covered with sweat. The white soldier also suffered from it on the battlefield and lost a piece of his body. With his arms, he quickly raised his knees, about to give Su Weifeng a knee strike, but as soon as he raised his knees, the opponent grabbed his calf, and with a sharp pull, his calf was stretched out in a weird arc.

The white soldier finally cried out this time. Before he could fall down, his other knee was severely kicked off. Both legs of the white soldier showed strange arcs and he fell to the ground. There was no way to stand up.

Now one of his arms and two legs are disabled. He knows that he is dead. He really doesn't understand what happened. It was clear that he could easily kill this yellow-skinned boy just now, but now what? It's the other way around. He can easily kill himself, but he has no room to react at all. The speed of his attack is too fast, and he can't even dodge it.

The white soldier is very confident in his own strength. In fact, he already has double-digit enemies in his hands, but at this time, this man is like a killing machine, and he doesn't even have any feelings for him. , not even a little bit of excitement or bloodthirsty feeling, as if this is just a matter of eating and sleeping. This is the kind of nerve that can only be cultivated by killing many people. He has completely panicked.

This yellow-skinned boy can be resurrected after death, so will he be resurrected if he dies? A thought suddenly flashed through the white soldier's mind. This thought was also the last thought before he lost consciousness, and was immediately kicked by Su Weifeng. Kicked in the head.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the white soldier was covered in cold sweat. He was still sitting on the floor of the room, still holding the dagger in his hand. There was cold sweat on his head and face. Could it be that what happened just now was all A dream?There was no one else in the room at this time, and there was no yellow-skinned man. He was the only one who was empty. Just like his empty heart, he felt an inexplicable feeling of loneliness and fear. ?

What happened just now?Is it all a dream of mine?The white soldier stood there stunned, unable to wake up from his sleep for a long time. If this was a dream, it would be too real, as if it had really happened. He checked his arm. There was nothing wrong with his legs and feet, and there was no sign of injury at all. The white soldier was also a little unsure at this time.

He didn't understand what was going on. Was it really a daydream?But it's a little too real.

At this moment, the door to the room was slowly pushed open and a man came in. But this time he was not expressionless, with an evil smile on his face. Looking at this smile, the white soldier couldn't help but feel... It was a twitch, and an inexplicable feeling of fear arose in my heart.

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