Naruto system rampages in another world

"Unknown energy interference"

"Detection, unknown energy interference"

The beeps in his mind kept ringing like an electronic alarm, and Qin Hao had a splitting headache.

A pair of enchanting, perfect, and extremely mysterious Sharingan eyes exuded a soul-stirring light, staring at the world and Zhao Xuehuang, and their red eyes seemed to reflect another world, or hell.

The sky and the earth are crowded with countless bloody knives. Only a black cross is empty in the middle. The cross is ten meters long and wide. It is hung in the center of the world by a silver chain. On it is a woman wearing a red robe, her limbs are tightly bound. He was tightly bound, unable to move, and looked horrified.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Zhao Xuehuang's face turned pale, her pride and indifference completely gone, only deep fear remained. Her eyes were tightly shrunk and trembling, expressing the unparalleled fear in her heart.

"Illusions, must be illusions"

Zhao Xuehuang muttered unconsciously over and over again, as if he wanted to convince himself that all this was just an illusion. However, there was a tight feeling of restraint coming from his body, and the strong and disgusting smell of blood in his nose. , the faint tingling sensation in her pupils reminded her all the time that this was an extremely real world.

Zhao Xuehuang's pupils trembled suddenly, and she let out a shrill scream. Countless sharp knives were shot from all directions, with harsh sounds, cutting and penetrating every inch of her muscles, nailing her to the cross. .

The next moment, Zhao Xuehuang's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of her as if time had gone back in time. She was still alive and her body had not been shot into a sieve.

"An illusion. This is an illusion."

However, Zhao Xuehuang strangely felt no joy in her heart, because the pain in her body and the fear in the moment before death were still very clear in her mind, over and over again, tirelessly. Played back uncontrollably.

But this replay was unnecessary, because in the next breath, she experienced the feeling of death again.

Death is terrible. What is more terrible than death is dying over and over again. You don’t even know when the end will be. To die when you want but not to die is a torture that is more torturous than death. No one can bear it.

"Let me die, let me die, please, please, let me die."

After thousands of swords pierced his heart, Zhao Xuehuang's nerves finally collapsed, his expression was sluggish, his nose and tears were flowing freely, and he was crying like a madman, longing for the relief of death.

Qin Hao didn't know all this. His body was completely out of control. He didn't even know how terrifying he looked at this time. He still had the same face, but his demeanor was clearly that of another person.

"What exactly is going on"

Qin Hao felt like a soul imprisoned in his body, unable to touch, speak, or move. He could only be a dull bystander, but he was helpless about his body.

This feeling is a unique kind of fear, perhaps far more terrifying than death.

"Unknown energy interference"

"Detection, unknown energy interference"

There was nothing he could do. The only thing Qin Hao could do was struggle in vain, and then stared at the template in front of him, watching the violent vibrations and changes on it.

Just like the TV signal was unstable, the system template was flickering and shaking violently, as if it would turn into a snowflake at the next moment. Qin Hao's soul also trembled, trying not to panic.

Name: Qin Hao

Race: human

Sex: Male

Age: 15

First career:

Level: Level Unassigned Experience 55

Attributes: 10 points for each attribute is the first level peak

power

agile

constitution

intelligence

感知

life value:

Chakra:

"." Quan Ni Ma is a question mark. What does this mean?

If Qin Hao could control his expression now, his face must be extremely dark. All attributes are question marks. Professional skills and blood inheritance limits are also blurry shadows, like haze, making it impossible to see at all. after all.

"Damn, what happened?"

Qin Hao racked his brains and recalled everything that had just happened bit by bit. Of course, it was just his thoughts, and his body naturally made another move.

"Sandfall Funeral"

A hoarse, cracking, and ruthless voice came out of Qin Hao's mouth. He suddenly raised his right hand and gently grasped the void. The surrounding kilometer range with him as the starting point suddenly collapsed and turned into mud. Sand Swamp.

"Ah, why did the house collapse? Run quickly."

"Help, help."

The old houses in the slums collapsed in an instant, and the ordinary people hiding inside were immediately sunk into the ground. They could not breathe, and the voices calling for help were drowned, as if they were being opened by a huge beast. Swallow it in one big mouthful.

Then came one after another of the Zhao family's children. They were like drowning people on the soft swamp. They couldn't use any strength at all. They only made two difficult flops before being dragged into the ground and sinking deeply.

Du Zhi's face changed drastically. He could feel the sticky pressure all over his body. This pressure not only came from the strong suction of the ground, but also came from all directions. The air seemed to be carrying this huge force, squeezing his living space and moving towards him. It was difficult to move left, right, forward, backward, or upward. Only downward, there was a strong and irresistible suction pulling him.

"down."

Du Zhi's eyelids twitched and he glanced at Qin Hao, who stood on the ground like a sculpture with an indifferent expression. He found that the other person's attention was not on him at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Zhao Xuehuang, he was too busy taking care of himself at the moment to have any extra energy to worry about the safety of others.

"The Art of Ice Edge"

The psychic energy in his body was running wildly, and Du Zhi's brows were covered with sweat. He shouted loudly, and an unhealthy rosiness appeared on his face. Obviously, this skill was too heavy for him, and it might even have serious sequelae.

However, he couldn't care so much anymore. At the critical moment of life and death, he did not hesitate to use his life-saving skills.

A layer of ice crystal prisms visible to the naked eye quickly spread on the ground, flashing with light blue patterns, shining under the sunlight.

As the pattern spread rapidly, a staircase made of ice edges emerged from the ground. In one breath, it spread to Du Zhi's feet. The invisible rock-like wall in the air seemed to be blocked for a moment.

Du Zhi's face flushed, and he stepped hard. His whole body turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture, soared into the air, and the two flashes moved out of the range of a kilometer.

A thousand meters away, an ice sculpture suddenly appeared, and a figure covered in blood broke through the ice and ran forward quickly without looking back.

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