Naruto system rampages in another world

Chapter 330: Huhuhu Hokage System Rampant in Another World

heavy breathing

The khaki-colored helmet, which looked like a fortress iron helmet, was rubbed against the surface by a broken spear, and the strong wind stung Wang Zhan's cheeks.

It was as if he was being held captive by a real knife with a sharp blade.That sharp energy is like gold and iron added to the body.

The rock iron helmet immediately turned into powder, and when blown by the wind, it lifted up slightly, revealing a thumb-thick opening on the side of the face below, which was split from the bridge of the nose to the base of the ear.

Two rows of red tender breasts were turned outwards, and bulges of blood were gushing outwards.

Wang Zhan exhaled two hot breaths, gritted his teeth, and slammed his unconscious arm on the ground, as if the hit was not his own arm at all.

There was a click, and severe pain tugged at his nerves. He bared his teeth suddenly and grinned at Qin Hao, then slammed his left arm hard again, and there was another click.

After moving my right arm, my muscles were torn and my ligaments were strained, but I finally regained some consciousness and could move. However, my left arm was softer and flutterier, like a piece of cloth hanging on my shoulder. It was swinging in an extremely unnatural way, without any force.

"One hand is fine."

Wang Zhanna said to himself, holding a broken spear in his right hand.

"What a nonsense guy."

Qin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a swish sound, he rolled up from the ground and moved his ankle. His muscles were bruised and sore.

His right wrist was also red, swollen and blue. He looked at Wang Zhan indifferently. Although there were only a few brief contacts and a battle between rabbits and falcons, he had a rare appreciation for the enemy in front of him.

"Be ruthless to your enemies and ruthless to yourself. This is the true ruthless character."

Of course, appreciation is appreciation, but when you start fighting, you won't show any mercy at all. You will only become more ruthless, sinister, and merciless, because the more admirable your opponent is, the more you must make sure to kill him, otherwise you are being mean to yourself. Irresponsible for fate.

Qin Hao's face was stern, and he used the bone spurs in his left hand to slash his calf and right arm hard, making a deep incision and letting out the congestion inside.

This unhesitating action and the ruthless determination revealed in it made Wang Zhan's heart skip a beat, knowing that he had really met someone of the same kind.

After a fight, the two men gasped for breath, staring at each other with their eyes fixed on each other, ready to launch the next round of offensive at any time.

And this breath showed the difference between the two.

Although in terms of body shape, Wang Zhan's physique looks burlier and stronger, this is just an appearance. Qin Hao's physique is even more inhuman. This only starts from the wound on his right wrist, where the bleeding slowly stops and scabs form. His muscles were squirming, which was in sharp contrast with the blood still flowing across Wang Zhan's cheek.

Fighting a protracted war and comparing recovery capabilities, Wang Zhan is no match for Qin Hao.

His pupils shrank, and Wang Zhan threw out the iron spear with his backhand. The rotating iron spear whizzed in the air, crossing the space like a windmill.

"Innocent."

Qin Hao uttered two words, turned to one side and hid, while his attention was always on Wang Zhan's feet.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned aside, Wang Zhan moved.

If it doesn't move, it's gone; if it moves, it's like thunder.

I saw Wang Zhan's feet sliding sideways against the ground, like a roller skate, changing direction forward in half arcs and half arcs, and when he was about 10 meters away from Qin Hao, he stepped hard. The whole person jumped into the air like a wave and crashed towards Qin Hao.

The rocks were wrapped layer by layer on his armor, covering Wang Zhan from head to toe without any blind spots, leaving no gaps exposed.

The middle is slightly wider, and the sides are getting more and more pointed. With just one breath, Wang Zhan seems to be transformed into a rotating electric drill, compressing the surrounding air and making a cutting sound.

Qin Hao let out a light sigh, and his Sharingan rotated faintly, observing and analyzing at the fastest speed.He stepped on the ground, just like Wang Zhan was just now, turning and gliding quickly as if he were stepping on ice.

Once, twice, three times.After several lightning-quick changes, Qin Hao's body also started to spin strangely, like a high-speed spinning top.

It's just that one is horizontal and the other is vertical, but if someone with a keen eye observes from the side, they will find that the rotation speeds of the two electric drills or tops are almost the same.

"Cut horizontally at 45 degrees, striking surface."

Na Na muttered to himself the predictions and calculations that only he could understand. Qin Hao's eyes flashed with a bright light that could see through everything. Wherever his footsteps passed, the rocks on the ground seemed to have been cut by sharp blades, and countless sand The stones were scattered with rubbish. There was a gap of seven or eight meters between the two of them, and a large bare inverted cone with a smooth mirror-like surface suddenly sank in the middle of the field.

sizzle

The two electric drills collided, and fierce sparks flew out. Qin Hao's feet were like dancing steps. At an incredible angle, the electric drill pressed against the stone grazed him head-on. In addition to breaking a layer of skin, it also touched the muscles under the skin. There was a burning pain, but no more harm was done.

On the contrary, a stone-like electric drill was pierced in the center by a bone sword. With almost no effort, it was cut away by the high-speed cutting of the electric drill itself.

Wang Zhan's breath shortened, and the thick rock layer on his body collapsed. The iron armor on his body emitted scalding heat. It was red like a layer of roasted iron. When he was struck by the white bone sword, the entire armor was split silently. open.

Wang Zhan's expression changed, knowing that something was wrong, but he was extremely arrogant. Until this moment, he had no intention of retreating, because he knew that retreating would only make him die faster.

At the time of life and death, only by pressing forward desperately can there be hope. This is an instinct he forged time and time again in the battles of blood and fire.

Although he has bad conduct, he is undoubtedly a true iron-blooded warrior, and the style of a warrior is to fight to the death.

"kill"

Wang Zhan shouted loudly. He was in the air, and the muscles in his chest suddenly tightened to the extreme. He clamped the bone sword that penetrated his body. The only moveable palm, like magic, drilled out from his lower abdomen. , the wrist was raised sharply, tearing the air, and the fingers were like the tip of a knife, pointing upward at Qin Hao's navel.

It's hard to imagine that this sinister and vicious killing move was performed by Wang Zhan. The hair on Qin Hao's body was so excited that he almost didn't see Wang Zhan's silent sword strike with his Sharingan. .

This hand knife, close to the navel, all the way up, can break the chest, break the throat, and behead the head. If it is hit hard, there will be almost no chance to breathe, and you will be killed instantly by the knife. Can't die anymore.

Don't say that Qin Hao doesn't have the trump card of "resurrecting on the spot" at the moment. Even if he does, as long as he is hit, everything will stop immediately and he won't even think about it again.

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