Into another world with Naruto

The frustrated Bialu looked at the city. Although it was not completed yet, he had had sweet dreams and moved his hometown directly here. Such a city in the human country would be a disgrace to the nobles. But in the Doluo Wasteland, this is the destination that all bandits dream of.

Anyway, the two empires are going to war again, and the homeless people caught in the middle will be swept away like insects by the two armies. According to past experience, surviving two achievements is already good.

Bialu knew that his tree would definitely not survive the war because of its big tree, so he might as well enjoy it before he died.

As for escaping from this place of right and wrong, don't think about it. The heads on their necks are all registered in the mercenary hall. As long as they step out of the Doluo Wasteland, their heads will be cut off on the back to collect the reward. The corpses would also be left in smelly ditches to be fertilized.

So Biaru lives his life with the attitude that he can live one day at a time. It is not surprising that life will end one day, but knowing when he will die is an extremely painful thing.

He chewed a roasted golden little gnome leg bone in his mouth. The crunching sound was the sound of the bone being chewed into pieces and swallowed whole. He grabbed a bucket of water-like transparent wine next to him, carefully brought the opening to his mouth, and then The smell of alcohol that could not be resisted by the low temperature permeated the air, and a line of fire went straight into Biaru's stomach, making Biaru, who had a level five strength, unable to help but break out in a sweat in this cold winter.

"belch"

Biaru couldn't help but let out a wine burp, and the burning pain made him shout, "Good wine."

"The boss is mighty."

"The boss is unbeatable."

"The boss is awesome."

The younger brother did not hesitate to flatter him. As for their eyes falling on the barrel of wine that seemed to be called Liuhuo, it was as if the old bachelor who had been thirsty for 30 years saw the four beauties in tulle. They were pursuing the feeling of being drunk and dreaming, but Biaru's cold snort made them look away reluctantly. The feeling of drunkenness and dreaming was not as valuable as their own lives.

This barrel of wine was originally intended to be a meeting gift for the great Hertzmann. It was the most noble gift Biaru could find from the dead caravan. But in this situation, Biaru felt that he had drunk more. good.

As for these subordinates, Biaru thinks that they are not worthy of enjoying such a fine wine. Just like the guy in the caravan said, this kind of wine can only be enjoyed by heroes.

Thinking of this, Biaru couldn't help but take another sip. His strong body was floating, as if his soul was about to float out of his body, and he felt a numb feeling. It was a pleasure that could not be matched by reproducing the next generation.

Just when Biarru was still immersed in the wine, a figure fell from the sky with a roaring sound.

"boom"

The smashing and splashing gravel mixed with the invisible domineering force made the surrounding bandits unable to open their eyes. They could only barely see a cat-faced mask and a back that exuded the aura of a strong man through the gap between the palms blocking their eyes.

"Who?"

Biaru shouted loudly and grabbed the hundred-pound iron bar placed behind him, wanting to give this unexpected visitor a blow on the head. He had smashed countless enemies with this iron bar, and this one was no exception.

But when Biaru's eyes opened angrily and he saw the strange six-petal pattern in the single eye behind the mask, his big hands that could tear tigers and leopards apart were so weak that they couldn't even grab the weapon.

With a 'bang' sound, the hundred-pound iron rod hit Biaru's feet straight down.

At this time, Biaru had no time or ability to pick up the iron rods on the ground, because at this time, his strong body, which did not need to wear clothes in the cold winter, was swinging wildly, looking like a tree swaying in the wind. It's no different.

"You and I……"

Biaru was sweating profusely, running down his rough cheeks, and freezing into ice crystals on his chin. Fear occupied all of his mind, and he was no longer allowed to say a complete sentence, or in other words, being exposed to such an eye Being targeted, he forgot everything due to fear, including his language ability.

"Your strength is pretty good, but I just need a caring subordinate, and it's you."

The six-petal pattern in the one eye under the mask turned slightly, and glared at Biaru, who was frightened and unable to control himself. Biaru's pupils instantly dilated, he lost the ability to focus, and he was already lost.

In a dark space with no daylight, Bialu curled up his body, like a stray dog ​​hiding in the dark and licking his wounds. How could he have the aura of a bandit leader who stalked the Doluo Wasteland.

At this time, he had recovered his thinking ability and knew that he had met a master, a master among masters who could strangle him to death without a second blow.

He was obviously scared to death, but at the same time he was very lucky, because the master didn't kill him immediately, which meant that there was room for relaxation, and the rest was nothing more than obedience, surrender, and seeking death.

"Head up."

The brilliant coercion echoed in the dark space, causing Bialu, who was already mentally fragile, to raise his head obediently and look up.

What impressed on his mind was a huge eye that occupied the entire space. The six-petal pattern in the eye rotated rapidly, and Biaru had already lost his mind.

All that was left in his mind was, "I am your master, and you must be loyal to your master like a loyal dog, even if your master asks you to die."

"Owner.........?"

"Allegiance?"

"Loyal dog?"

Countless fragments of words shuttled through Bialu's mind, directly sieving his small brain capacity. Self-resistance and self-awareness were no different from the earth wall in front of the flood, and they were defeated in an instant.

I don’t know how long has passed, maybe a day, maybe a year. Anyway, except for these words, there is no room for other things in Bialu’s mind. The face that murmurs to himself is full of dedication to the so-called master.

"Kakaka-bang"

The dark space was shattered, and the dazzling sunlight shone in. Biyaru seemed to have returned to his soul and restored his six senses, and he could see everything in front of him clearly with a quick movement of his body.

The broken city, the men who were still covering their eyes with their palms, the broken limbs dripping with grease on the fire, the broken stones bouncing rhythmically on the ground, and the sudden appearance of a strange and strong man wearing a mask. Or..., the time spent in that dark world seems fleeting to the outside world.

"Is that all an illusion?"

Everything was normal at first, but when Biaru saw the weird eyes in front of him, the originally sane troll lay directly on the ground and carefully licked the shoe uppers in front of him with his tongue.

"Great master, your loyal Biyalu is waiting for your orders." The tone no longer had the domineering and bloodthirsty tone of the past, and what was left was just like a dog's flattery, hoping that his master would reward him with a bone or two, and Biyaru Lu didn't even notice his change.

Li Xi staggered his steps in disgust, letting Biaru's saliva-covered tongue lick the cold sand in his mouth.

"Not bad, do you know what to do?" Li Xi looked at Biaru who was kneeling in front of him, looking at a perfect toy shaped by his own hands.

"Great Master, your humble servant knows how."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Biyalu seemed to have heard the sound of the starting gun. He jumped up and stood in front of all his subordinates. Facing his former subordinates, his eyes were full of the ruthlessness of the superiors and the cold-bloodedness of the masters. The meekness in front of Li Xi's eyes seemed to not exist. There is no trace of mercy or friendship for his subordinates.

Biaru was mad, even crazier than when he heard that Herzmann was going to build the city. "This is our great master. He will lead us to the top of the world. The master's orders are everything to us, and the master's enemies are ours." Enemy, if anyone dares to disobey in the slightest, I will break his neck with my own hands."

The bandits under Biaru were all confused. They were just roasting meat together to celebrate moving to a new home. Why did a master suddenly appear?Don’t the bandits who roam the Doluo Wasteland all have free and unrestrained souls that yearn for freedom?

A bugbear was closest to Biaru. He seemed to feel Biaru's changes and asked carefully in a vague language: "Boss, are you being controlled..."

Like a thick iron bar sweeping across, the head of this most loyal subordinate in the past was like a watermelon that had been exploded. With a bang, white and red pieces were scattered on the ground. Until this moment, the bugbear's body, which had not finished speaking, was still standing. He stood there, as if silently expressing his disbelief that his boss would kill him for a word of doubt.

Biaru pointed at the other bandit men with his brain-stained arm, as if waiting for the next person who would not cooperate or obey. In front of the bugbear's fallen headless body, his vicious eyes made everyone kneel down. .

In a strange tone, he said, "I've met the master."

"Well, it's not bad. As your kind master, don't say I don't take care of you. I'll give you one day to clean up the garbage in the city." Li Xi pointed at the miscellaneous construction debris and rickety houses all over the city, "The sun will set tomorrow. Before, if I could still see a piece of garbage with my eyes, you would have the same fate as these garbage, break off the limbs and throw them out together."

As soon as Li Xi said this, the bandits below all looked at Li Xi with the eyes of a tyrant. There were only 99 of them, and they couldn't finish the work in one day without a rest at night. This was simply a change of direction and sentencing them. death penalty.

But Bialu was like a puppet that had been cursed by the soul. He didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, he lay on the ground happily, "Great master, your humble servant promises to complete the task."

Then he turned around and roared in the cruelest tone to his former closest subordinates, "Before the sun goes down tomorrow, if you can't finish it, all of them will die."

In the roar of Biaru, all the bandits put down their weapons and picked up the wooden sticks that could barely do work. They were like hard-working worker ants clearing away garbage and renovating the city without any regrets. Behind them, the still-cool corpses of the bugbears kept stopping. A reminder that they really will die.

A few robbers glanced at the city gate from time to time, and even a fool could see their actions.

Li Xi was not worried at all that these bandits would betray him, because they had nowhere to go. Even if they escaped, they would be back here like driven sheep in a few days. The two armies from the north and the south outside were holding them like sandwich biscuits. Luo Wasteland is caught in the middle, and no life can escape from this land that has been covered by conspiracy.

"It's up to you next." Li Xi's mental power communicated with Alice in his body.

"Don't worry, I'm the best. In less than a day, what you want can be completed." Alice guaranteed with a smile.

Of course, Li Xi believed in Alice's ability and ignored the robbers who were working hard. His body was like a drop of water melting into the sea, slowly sinking into the depths of the ground.

Tens of meters deep underground, Li Xi used his divine power to suck away a piece of frozen soil, creating a small space that could accommodate him.

Stretching out his palm, the flesh and blood curled up in his palm, and a small hole appeared that went straight to the heart. The next second, several slender insects that looked like earthworms made of black iron quickly crawled out of the hole.

These small insects were placed on the soil wall by Li Xi, like fish entering the sea, sinking directly into the depths of the soil, leaving only dark ant holes.

Li Xi put his eyes in front of the small hole and couldn't see anything except the sound of rocks crushing like a grinder.

"This is a ground-burrowing war bug that I carefully built. They feed on soil, sand and stones, and can grow a hundred times as fast as ordinary bugs. Their bodies are soft and hard, and their metal-like teeth can eat stones like bread. They are powerful. Stomach acid can melt metals, and they are as comfortable deep underground as fish in the sea. In less than a day, they will dig out an underground palace underground." Alice proudly introduced her masterpiece with a proud tone. Show your power.

But Li Xi also had to admit Alice's greatness in assisting. These insect soldiers, which were only the size of earthworms, emerged from the soil. Each one was as long as a chopstick, and the speed of growth was extremely terrifying. This was simply It's not growing, it's going against the will of heaven.

Li Xi flicked his hand, and more than a dozen ground-digging war insects were thrown into the soil. With a "click-click" sound, these war insects had already penetrated into the earth, leaving behind dense ant holes.

In less than a stick of incense, Alice cooperated with Li Xi and released a hundred ground-burrowing war insects underground. At this time, the first batch of war insects released had grown to the size of a giant python. Traveling through the soil can leave a passage that can accommodate children to crawl through.

Li Xi witnessed with his own eyes the transformation of these ground-burrowing war insects from the size of earthworms to the size of towering trees, eating out a huge underground space in a place that no one could reach for ten thousand years, and those who ate it The soil is like the most nutritious food in the world, inflating the momentum of these war insects.

Li Xi was here watching the change process of the underground space from less than two square meters to larger than the above-ground city. Just like Alice said, the change was so huge, but it didn't take a day, and the speed was terrifying.

If we were to evaluate the most perfect digging team in history, it must be them! ! !