Naruto system rampages in another world

seven days later

Thousands of miles of white clouds in the sky.

There was a dilapidated stone statue of a Buddha head on the ground, with angry eyes and open mouth. Stone chips fell. It turned out that there was an entrance hidden in the mouth of the stone Buddha.

The entrance was dark and gloomy, like the intestines of a monster. Three figures covered in blood rushed out. They were all direct disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

The first man among them laughed heartily and held up a jasper lotus flower in his palm. There were exactly three lotus seeds on the lotus flower.

"Jasper lotus seeds can grow out of the mud but not stained, and can wash away the pure ripples without being evil. They grow in filthy and filthy places. They can help people reach the fifth level. Each one can increase the success rate by 20, and according to persuasion You can also comprehend a natal magical power."

"There are three here. Let's wait for each one to have one, and let's see who can rush to the fifth level first and step into the true inheritance. One day, we will compete with those four, no, now it is five, and there may not be no chance. "The other person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a pair of mandarin duck scimitars, with a lustful light shining in his eyes.

"That's right. What nonsense are the five great true legends? Sooner or later, you and I, the three brothers, will step into the true legends and compete with those few." The last person to speak was a bald man with a rough appearance. He opened his mouth and spoke. The loud sound of the urn gave people a feeling of being reckless and without any scheming.

The two people in front looked at each other, and the disdain in their eyes flashed away. It was obvious that they looked down upon the IQ of this rough man.

"Brother Zhang Lang is indeed heroic." The two laughed together.

The lotus seeds were divided into three parts, one for each person, and they were put away solemnly. The three of them said goodbye to each other and chose three different directions to leave.

after awhile.

A figure reappeared, looked around, and then rushed inside the stone statue. Shortly after he entered, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks also left and came back. A sneer appeared in his mouth, and he quickly rushed toward the inside of the stone statue.

After another long while, the bald man slowly walked over. His face was still rough and reckless, but the cold murderous intent deep in his eyes was no longer concealed.

He wore two red gloves on his hands and took small steps that were completely different from his aura. He didn't make a sound or say anything. As the steps unfolded, the aura all over his body became weaker and weaker. Gradually, it was Even Qin Hao in the dark would ignore it if he didn't look carefully.

"It's so interesting to be treacherous and loyal, to be so wise as to be stupid." Qin Hao's half-closed eyes suddenly opened and he said to himself. Next to him, Kimimaro was like a white sculpture, motionless and silent. Guard around.

At the critical moment, the man did not rush into the stone statue like the two men did before. Instead, he quietly hid at the door and waited patiently for his prey.

"The success rate is 20. How can you waste this kind of treasure on you two losers? Only if you use it all on me, it will be worth the money and the safest." Thinking in his mind, the silly smile on the bald man's face grew. Lai Yuezhen, if he hadn't known that he was ambush to kill, no one would have seen that he was a poisonous snake in sheep's clothing.

"Robbing, killing, who will come out alive... Hehehe, no matter who it is, they will never expect to die in the hands of me, Zhang Lang... Hehehe."

The smile on the man's face became more innocent, and his breath became darker.

After half a cup of tea, there was a burst of messy footsteps and a slight cough. It was obvious that the person who came was seriously injured and was coughing up blood. His breath was unstable and his feet were not fast.

It was the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His right hand was full of blood. A mandarin duck scimitar was cut off from it. There was a long gash in his chest. Blood sprayed out. His face was pale. This was a sign of excessive blood loss, but in his eyes But he was full of joy, holding two green lotus seeds in his left hand, and still calculating in his heart, he would find an opportunity to trick Zhang Lang out in two days.

But he didn't know that Zhang Lang, who was scheming, was clinging to the edge of the stone Buddha, his eyes were murderous, and his right hand had already made a tiger's mouth shape, ready to attack.

This is the kind of person who thinks he is a hunter, but is actually just a stupid prey, who is so ridiculous that he does not realize that he is about to die.

puff

The knife penetrated the flesh, like a seasoned butcher, avoiding the bones and sticking to the texture of the muscles, and penetrated his body easily. He was horrified, and felt an iron hand grasping his heart.

He turned his neck stiffly behind him, and what he saw was a bald head. Under the sunlight, the head was particularly bright, reflecting his horrifying face.

"Zhang...Zhang Lang, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of a ball leaking air interrupted his last words. Zhang Lang slowly stretched out his palms, shook off the scraps of meat on his hands, caught the opponent's body, and opened the opponent's palms. He took out two lotus seeds, then threw the body into the stone statue. He patted the mechanism on the stone statue with his right hand, and the stone Buddha's mouth slowly closed.

Killing people, seizing treasures, hiding corpses, and destroying traces were all done in one go by Zhang Lang without any delay. This was obviously not the first time.

"Killing fellow sect members is a capital offense in the Qingyun Sect."

"Who"

Zhang Lang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a figure quickly enlarged in his field of vision like lightning. His foot slipped, and his body instantly exploded with great force. He stomped on the stone Buddha, and with the force of the counter-shock, his body was like A cannonball shot out to the side.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and his origin was unknown. Zhang Lang had no intention of staying to meet him, let alone fight head-on. He now had three green lotus seeds in his hand, so it would be wise to escape first to digest the results of the battle.

"Dance of Bone Veins and Iron Flowers"

Another voice came into Zhang Lang's ears, and he was startled again. He looked up suddenly and noticed a silver-haired man in front of him, blocking his way.

"There is one more person"

Zhang Lang watched helplessly as Kimimaro lifted his spine out from the back, and then swung it in the air, turning it into a long bone whip, like a python, wrapping around his waist. Then he suddenly shrank and lifted him up.

He was just about to move when a white bone spear appeared between his eyebrows at some point. The cold and sharp touch made his scalp numb, and he immediately did not dare to move again.

"Here are the jade lotus seeds, please let me go."

Looking at Qin Hao walking slowly, Zhang Lang laughed innocently, opened his mouth and was about to give away the baby that was still warm. He was a bachelor to the extreme.

"Interesting" Qin Hao said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "But I'm not interested in lotus seeds."

"Then you..." Zhang Lang didn't remember that he knew Qin Hao. Qin Hao had changed so much after leaving Qingyun Sect that it was normal for him not to recognize him.

"I'm more interested in you."

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Lang's expression suddenly changed.

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