Playing bad Konoha starts with adding points

Chapter 200 Seeing Comrade Again
Prajna's assassination ability is really not exaggerated. His father sacrificed his five senses, but it also made him naturally realize the ability to examine the soul.

This made him seem to have a perspective, and he could easily shuttle through the stone field, easily find the guards hiding in the dark, and assassinate them one by one.

After killing nearly half of them, the evil god Jio didn't notice any intrusion. Instead, a group of uninformed civilians screamed after seeing the dead, allowing the guards to discover the whereabouts of Prajna.

But even this was useless, except for the sound of the siren, Hannya easily cleared the guards one by one.

So far, the first line of defense of the evil god headquarters has been broken.

"Let's go, Prajna has already cleared people up, don't wait for them to react." Risa immediately urged, seeing that Fu Jiang was still in a daze.

"He's scared to pee, I smell it..." Yu Xin sniffed.

"Get lost! I wasn't scared! I was just deducing the next battle!" Fu Jiang roared angrily with blood and tears in his eyes.

"Then what is the result of the deduction?" Risa asked.

"...The five endings of 360 are all blown up by me..." Fu Jiang shook his head, with a trace of fear in his heart.

"...Then what should we do? Why don't we go?" Risa was also a little worried.

"Hmph, I've already arrived here, how can I go back! I want to see the head of the so-called evil god, is it stronger than the body?" Fu Jiang snorted coldly, got up and walked towards the stone field.

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Countless enslaved civilians are fleeing this ghostly place in haste.

The area behind the stone field is a firing field of terracotta warriors.

That's right, it is a huge clay doll similar to the terracotta warriors and horses, but its size completely surpasses the terracotta warriors and horses. The tallest is even ten meters, and even the ordinary ones are 3 meters.

All the terracotta warriors are hollow, and a group of guards are stuffing the tortured civilians into the belly of the unsealed terracotta warriors, and then sealing them and stuffing them into the huge furnace.

After being calcined, the tortured souls of civilians will become the hub driving the actions of the terracotta warriors.

This is a useless but extremely evil forbidden technique.

At this time, Ziyuan had already clenched her fists secretly, hating herself as a lord, not only was she unable to save the civilians, she even sat on her exquisite throne, not knowing that they had suffered a disaster.

The evil terracotta warriors have already walked out of the finished school field under the command of several black-hooded priests, and their uniform steps make the gravel on the ground dance.

It has to be said that this kind of terracotta warriors has no life, no vitals, and no controller, so it is very difficult to deal with.

The only shortcoming is that the speed is too slow, but the super defense and super strength can fully make up for this shortcoming.

The best way to deal with this kind of thing is to blast them to pieces with some kind of super powerful ninjutsu, or open the cans one by one with a punch by a peerless macho like the Fourth Raikage.

Fu Jiang's current strength combined with the mechanical iron arm may also have the ability to open jars, but now he is like a dying old dog, with no fighting spirit at all, and has no interest in opening these earthen jars at all, just staring blankly at the The terracotta army marching forward.

Hannya is an assassin who kills squishy skin. Risa may be able to kick a few in black silk, but the hundreds of terracotta warriors in front of him may not be able to finish kicking all the legs.

"Brother..." Seeing Fu Jiang's appearance, Ziyuan felt a little uncomfortable, anyone who knew about his death notice would become so decadent.

"At this time, he should have a lollipop to cheer up his fighting spirit." San Wan shook his head, but unfortunately he had been out for too long and did not meet a big town, and all the snacks he could eat were eaten up.

"It's okay, I have it! Ha! Fu Jiang's happy stick!" Yu Xin made a seal with both hands, and a thick long stick obliquely protruded from the ground, hitting Fu Jiang's bull's-eye.

"Oh!!!! What are you doing!!!" Fu Jiang said angrily, clutching his buttocks.

"Look, isn't this mental?" Yu Xin blinked.

"I'm already very energetic!" Fu Jiang roared angrily: "I'm just observing the terrain!"

"Terrain? What are you doing?" Risa asked puzzled.

"Didn't I get a scroll of "There is a transformation"... I thought about burying them directly, maybe someone will dig it up a few hundred years later, yay!There are actually terracotta warriors and horses here!There must have been a great emperor here! "Fu Jiang took out the scroll that was snatched from the tomb robber group of four.

"Promising transformation": Draw a design on the scroll, and after injecting chakra, the terrain in front of you will change according to the scroll.

"Yeah? I'll draw!" Yu Xin excitedly snatched the scroll.

"Go away! Don't make trouble, you can draw a hammer!" Fu Jiang pulled the scroll, took out a brush and licked it.

Although I am not a civil engineering dog, I can draw two CADs anyway, and I can easily get started by drawing a simple terrain.

"Just do it!"

"You will be responsible for injecting chakra later, and I will let you draw." Fu Jiang suddenly smirked.

"Okay!" Yu Xin readily agreed, picked up a pen and began to scribble aside.

The terracotta warriors were still striding forward, and all the obstacles in front of them were crushed like paper.

Pulling out the scroll, there are drawings left by the previous owner of the scroll a few meters in front. Most of them are drawings of bridges, houses, shrines, and temples. The exquisite design of the paintings is like a work of art. The inventor of this scroll did not intend to use this ninja tool to cause killing, but for the livelihood of the people.

There are a few rough-looking blueprints in the back. Obviously, the technology is a lot worse, and it should be used for fighting without animation.

Imitating the format of the previous person, Fu Jiang and Yu Xin both lay down on the ground and wrote vigorously, and even Sanwan squeezed their big buttocks to add a few strokes.

"Hurry up! They're coming!" Risa nervously looked at the group of terracotta warriors and roared.

"Immediately! This way... the digging is about 15 meters, right? The highest one is only 20 meters, and a big head is exposed, just like the Easter stone statue." Fu Jiang bit his pen and nodded.

"That's almost it..." Yu Xin also nodded.

"Wait...wait...it will be ready soon!" Sanwan said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, don't draw anymore...press your fingerprints!" Fu Jiang pulled the scroll to Yu Xin.

Yu Xin took the scroll, bit off her five fingers, and pressed on the scroll to inject chakra.

Boom! ! !

The ground began to shake violently, like a piece of torn bread, a huge ravine seemed to be forcibly torn open by an invisible giant hand, hundreds of terracotta warriors rolled down the ravine along the straight cliff.

The clumsy terracotta warriors were crowded and fell into one piece, struggling to get up, and tripped by their companions, crushing more than half of their own people. They obviously have no experience in dealing with this situation, or they have no IQ at all. Pursuing the last instinct, chasing and killing all creatures.

At the same time, a huge stone hand with a height of [-] meters seemed to be telling the injustice of fate, and it seemed to despise the Huangquan priest in the hall, and raised a middle finger.

This is the blueprint drawn by Yu Xin.

"Not bad...it can be said to be a spectacle." Fu Jiang praised it.

Sanmaru had drawn a statue of a big cat smoking a cigar, which had barely lifted off the ground before crashing to the ground and breaking into pieces.

"Crooked!!!" Sanmaru wailed.

"Stupid! Three-dimensional three-dimensional view! If you draw a plane, don't you get a thin slice?" Fu Jiang rolled his eyes.

"Ah...is it really complicated?" Sanmaru scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Ah Xin, quickly take a picture and close the ground so that they don't crawl out." Fu Jiang urged.

"I'm so tired... You didn't say you want so much chakra..." Yu Xin continued to inject chakra with a sad face.

"Hey... It's strange that such a large-scale earth escape doesn't cost chakra... After finishing this picture, I'll treat you to two catties of roasted sweet potatoes." Fu Jiang laughed heartily.

"Okay!" Yu Xin was instantly motivated, and continued to inject chakra into the second picture.

The earth that had just been torn apart in an instant seemed to be closed together by invisible big hands. The rock walls on both sides squeezed the terracotta warriors in the middle, and the sound of crackling porcelain was heard continuously, and the tortured soul lost its restraint and wailed. It turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed out of the crack.

After a while, the ground closed completely, and the flat ground seemed to be crushed by a steamroller, comparable to some people's airport.

Looking at the original large-scale kiln, it seems to have been wiped out at this time, leaving only a big hand with the middle finger upright.

"It's really easy to use..." Fu Jiang sighed slightly against the big scroll. In the future, he will be a civil dog without worrying about having nothing to eat, and he is afraid that he will be too dark in the sun and be taken as the country of thunder to pick cotton.

"Brother..." Zi Yuan walked to Fu Jiang's side and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong with Ziyuan sauce? Has the prophecy changed?" Fu Jiang smiled.

"No... that... I want to ask you one thing..." Zi Yuan lowered her head.

"Ah... come on, since you call me big brother, don't look outside!" Fu Jiang patted Zi Yuan on the head.

Ziyuan finally summoned up her courage and looked at the black mist that was still circling in the sky: "Well... can you help them out! They are my people no matter what, and I am duty-bound to suffer such torture!"

"Ah... I'm not a monk. It's easy for me to slap them to death. This matter of saving dead souls... my brother can't do it!" Fu Jiang looked at the still aggressive dead soul and scratched his head.

"Is that so..." Zi Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm so sorry..." Fu Jiang thought for a while and really couldn't help it.

At this moment, a bald man suddenly emerged from the crowd, clasped his hands together and said, "Maybe I have a way."

"Ah... who are you?" Fu Jiang opened his mouth wide.

"My name is Dilu. I have been lurking here for a while. I have been trying to destroy this evil sect. Unfortunately, the poor monk has limited strength and has not succeeded." Monk Dilu clasped his hands and shook his head.

"Di Lu!! Comrade!!! You're so slippery! I didn't expect to meet two guardian ninjas in this small ghost country... Why did you come to your door?" Fu Jiang looked at the task completion rate + 1's prompt, he kindly grabbed Di Lu's hands.

"Uh... benefactor, please be respectful..." Di Lu was confused by Fu Jiang, and quickly tried to withdraw his hand.

"Ahem... I'm excited... Konoha Shita Ninja Uchiha Tomie is ordered to find the Guardian Ninja Twelve!" Tomie was afraid that Ji Lu would not admit it again, so he quickly took out the mission scroll.

"..." Di Lu looked at the scroll and was also stunned. He never thought that Konoha still had people resisting.

Probably out of the sincerity of the monks, he did not deny that he is the guardian ninja, and also talked about what happened to everyone after they were separated.

On the night of the attack, after he was ordered to break, he stood alone at the head of a bridge, incarnated as the immovable king of Ming and his husband as the passerby. He stood guard for two days and two nights before he was beaten down the river.

Afterwards, he lost track of Daimyo in the constant escape during the pursuit, and found that Kazuma, who was also the guardian ninja, was digging up other people's ancestral graves everywhere, so he tracked all the way to the kingdom of ghosts, intending to persuade him.

But I didn't expect to meet the evil god here who was harming the village, and immediately rescued the villagers, and planned to destroy this evil sect.

It's a pity that the two fists are no match for the four hands after all, and they are stuck in the terracotta warrior formation in the second level.

Only then did he lurk around, planning to wait for an opportunity to save the civilians and destroy the evil gods, but unfortunately he was not strong enough, and when he was waiting, Fu Jiang and the others came, and they buried the terracotta warriors who had troubled him for several months.

"Souga... By the way, you just said that there is a way to dissolve these evil spirits? Hurry up, you are almost moldy after being surrounded by them." Fu Jiang pointed to hundreds of black flames in the sky.

"Okay, I will save them now, and I hope their souls can be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss." Di Lu sat down cross-legged, with his hands in mudra, his face was calm, his body radiated brilliant golden light, and a phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared in the behind.

Mimi Buddha's voice came from Dilu's mouth, immersing the whole world in a peaceful atmosphere, as if in a Buddhist kingdom, any pain seemed to be wiped away at this moment, and it was difficult to make people feel a trace of hatred.

The flames of the evil spirit hovering in the sky seemed to have received some orders, howling and howling, and rushed towards the land frantically, but in a peaceful golden light, there was a sigh, and it disappeared into clear soul stardust.

"Comrade Dilu, your Dharma is much better than that guy Yingxiu Lang! I bet that guy will knock them all out of their wits when he comes, and there is absolutely no way to get rid of them like this." Fu Jiang praised.

"Yingxiu wolf?" Di Lu was taken aback.

"Oh, what was his name before? Dixiu! Yes, Dixiu!"

"Senior Brother Dixiu...do you actually know Senior Brother Dixiu?" Di Lu was even more stunned.

"Well... I also learned from him for a few days how to refine the chakra of the fairy talent, and the thousand-handed killer, but they are all half-baked..." Fu Jiang tried his best to suppress a chakra of the fairy talent.

"Indeed...but since you can refine the chakra of the immortal talent, it means that you have the karma of Buddha. If the benefactor is interested, I can also teach you a more complete chakra." Di Lu nodded.

"Ah! You don't need to be a monk, do you?"

"Hehe...Of course there is no need, Asma has also learned some." Di Lu smiled.

"Then please trouble Master Lu!" Fu Jiang smiled from ear to ear as if he had picked up a cheap bear.

"Have you guys finished talking yet! It's getting dark!" Yu Xin looked at the two angrily, the child couldn't see the adults reminiscing about the past.

"Oh! Hurry up! Go grab Huang Quan and drink."

(End of this chapter)