Naruto Skill Extraction Mall

In this extremely dense jungle, Chen Fan was extra cautious. This kind of impenetrable dark corner always gave him a feeling of suffocation.

Looking back at one step and three times, although he couldn't see a figure, the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. Chen Fan's experience told him that this must not be an illusion. There must be something in this forest that could threaten his life.

"Who is here, come out quickly! What is it to hide your head and tail?"

Unable to care so much, Chen Fan yelled out, the feeling that the enemy is in the light and he is in the dark is really uncomfortable, every step he takes will have the illusion that he will fall into a trap.

Chen Fan simply stopped. The most dangerous place is the safest place. He stood there and shouted loudly, hoping that the enemy in the dark could show his true form.

After a long time, only the echo of Chen Fan's voice echoed in the entire dense forest, startling a flock of birds, but no other strange sounds could be heard.

Just when Chen Fan thought it was an illusion caused by his overly sensitive nerves, he suddenly felt a coolness behind his back.

"bass!"

With a soft sound, an unknown thing flew across the sky, and flew towards Chen Fan's back at an extremely fast speed.

"Oops! Careless!"

It's not good to yell secretly, Chen Fan is really too careless at this time, it should be difficult to dodge at this distance, there is no way, he quickly let out a sigh.

"Activate the talent field!"

With a shout, Chen Fan's black hair suddenly turned dark green alternately with the surrounding green leaves. Before he could dodge in time, Chen Fan could feel something sharp piercing his back.

"Bulging!"

A small hole was pierced in the brand new clothes he just bought, which made Chen Fan feel a little distressed. After all, there is no way to make money in this world for the time being, and the gold coins and silver tickets on his body are all left to him by Uncle Yile.

As the saying goes, spend less, extravagance is not a good habit, I just feel a warm current sliding down my back, I don't feel pain, I just feel itchy.

Raising his hand to pull out the hidden weapon from his back, Chen Fan saw that it was a silver kunai, with his own special dark green blood on the tip of the kunai.

Although he couldn't feel the pain, his body was still a little sluggish. Chen Fan calmed down and could feel that his wound was healing at a very impressive speed.

After a while, the scar that was pierced by Kunai disappeared, and the dark green blood stopped flowing.

As expected of a Mu Dun-like innate ability, Chen Fan couldn't help sighing, although he was attacked by surprise, this kind of ordinary attack should not hurt him hundreds of times.

"what?"

There was a burst of exclamation from behind him, Chen Fan immediately turned his head, and finally saw the enemy, it was a ninja wearing a ninja costume, but his forehead was blank without any marks, so Chen Fan For a while, it was impossible to tell which country the ninja belonged to.

"It seems that your body seems to have a very wonderful ability? It's really rare to be able to heal all your wounds."

The four eyes met, and after a long time, the ninja spread his hands and said helplessly, but the cold sweat on his neck still betrayed his pretended calmness.

"We should have no grievances and no enmity, right? Why did you kill me?"

With a cold eyebrow, Chen Fan held the kunai with his backhand and pointed at the ninja.

Chen Fan thought that he acted aboveboard and had never offended anyone, but this murderous aura was obviously targeted. This person should not be underestimated. His appearance was definitely not a coincidence, it must be a long-planned attack.

"Because you're a ninja, you all deserve hell, you all deserve to die!"

Looking at Chen Fan's innocent expression, the ninja finally couldn't help it, and roared loudly, the veins on his face exploded continuously, his eyes were cloudy and blood-red.

Mutian is a lonely person. He originally had a harmonious and happy family when he was a child. Although he lived in a poor village with scarce products, he was sensible and loved his parents since he was a child.

It was Mu Tian's wish to live a mediocre life like this, and to support his parents when he grows up, until one day.

As usual, when Mu Tian returned home, he was praised by the teacher in class that day, and wanted to share this happiness with his parents.

But when he opened the wooden door of the house, he could only see two blood-stained bodies lying on the floor of the main hall. The blood stained the entire floor red. This place was like hell.

Walking forward gently, suppressing my fear, suddenly my mother's blood-stained hand trembled suddenly.

The startled Mu Tian scrambled forward and ran forward to help his mother up, only to see a bottomless blood hole on her mother's chest, and a large piece of blood was still flowing.

Regardless of these bloodstains soaking his body completely, Mu Tian gently stroked his mother's cheek with trembling hands.

At this moment, the mother's small mouth moved, and then spit out a sentence.

"Little... Xiaotian, run away! It's a ninja coming, run away quickly! Run as far as you can!"

Although some words were unclear, Mu Tian could still distinguish what his mother said, and as soon as he finished speaking, his mother suddenly tilted her head and stopped breathing.

"No no! It's not true!"

His brain seemed to be hollowed out, and a severe headache swept over him. Mu Tian knelt down on the ground, roared like crazy, and then hit the wall desperately.

Until now, he still didn't want to believe that what happened in front of him was real, until a big lump was bumped on his forehead, and the dark red blood with an unpleasant smell flowed down, and finally he passed out.

When he woke up, Mu Tian found himself lying in a white space, a warm scene, and there was a person in a white coat standing in front of him.

"Are you an angel? Is this heaven? Mom and Dad, I'm here to find you!"

With a bitter smile, Mu Tian struggled to sit up, trying to reach out his hand to find his parents, but when he raised his hand, he found a stubble of beard.

"No! This is not my father!"

Mu Tian withdrew his hand abruptly, and backed away in a hurry. Although his father was an honest and responsible person, he loved being clean very much, and he would never keep a thorny beard.

"who are you?"

Finally opened his eyes, what Mu Tian saw was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, he couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"I'm the one who saved you, kid, don't panic, you're fine."