Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 133 The Softness of Attacking the Enemy
For a filial son who loves bugs more than his parents, like a man who loves cars to the point of paranoia, how can he not learn ninjutsu to protect bugs with one hand?
The art of insect wax is to make micron-sized carbon insects cling to each other and form an unbreakable coating in a honeycomb-like arrangement.

While it's incredibly strong, it's also handsome.

The oil girl Ryoma looked at the glass-like crystal clear insect wax, reflecting her own face, like a beloved motorcycle that had just finished waxing, showing a doting smile for the first time.

"Hey, good guy, it's so hard insect wax, it's so shiny and shiny, so beautiful." Shiraki felt that he stepped on it, and when he twisted his toes, there was a crunchy smoothness.

"Have vision." The oily girl Ryoma agrees with Shiraki's statement, and may even consider giving him a happy death.

"He~~~tui!"

A mouthful of thick yellow phlegm was spit on the bright carapace, splashing a cloud of viscous acid, the corroded carapace sizzled, and yellow smoke rose.

"..." The oily girl Ryoma looked at the bright blue shadow carapace with a large pool of scorched black marks, as dazzling as if someone had pooped on the freshly changed snow-white sheets, a burst of anger that destroyed the world Meaning is brewing.

"I'm sorry, I drank too little water, it's a bit thick." Bai Mu grinned.

"Oh...God, you are so disgusting, I feel like throwing up, vomit..." Baimu No. [-] really vomited, a big mouthful of viscous gastric juice shot out in the form of jets, and pulled out a ten A meter-long river of acid liquid, with bubbles constantly bubbling from the corroded giant scorpion carapace.

Squeak... A miserable cry let many people know that scorpions can also scream.

"My perfect art of insects, go to hell!!!" The oil girl Ryoma is like a fanatical artist who pollutes his works. He who has always been calm is completely enraged, and the dense parasites sweep away with his hands .

"Post Bad Worm Roll!!!"

"Oh, it's over! No. [-] will block the first block, and No. [-] and I will remove this bone lump." Bai Mu ordered.

"Received, your uncle's, OVER." No. [-] was cursing, but still beat his heart, and started a raging fire, his whole body was ignited, with detonating symbols all over his body, shouting "Anlahu Akaba", incarnated as a self-explosive fanatical believer, rushed towards the oily girl Ma Long.

"Break the insect wall!"

The overwhelming sea of ​​insects instantly condensed into a black iron wall lying in front of him.

The oily girl Ryoma frowned. Even at the root of absolute darkness, those ninjas who are good at shadow avatars definitely have no way to use self-explosion. After all, the pain of being blown to pieces will be truly fed back to the main body What kind of fanatic would use such a frenzied move?
Is it faith?or love?

boom! ! !
The flame of faith rose from the giant scorpion's back, countless parasites were burned to ashes in the flames, and a big hole was blown out of the entire insect wall.

"No. [-], let's fit together!" Bai Mu and No. [-] clone were back to back, the dragon claws in their hands glowed with blue light, and the wind-attribute energy-storing strike was most suitable for cutting.

"Ontology, you are so coquettish when you talk."

After all, they are the same person, with the same mind. Although it is the first time to cooperate, they launched a power sprint at the same time. Under the claws of the dragon, the two turned into a spinning top, and the blue wind even cut the air into strands of vacuum.

"Little Scorpion, I'm coming in!"

The violently spinning dragon claw top hit the corroded and softened carapace in an instant, cutting the carapace without hindrance, and instantly blood and flesh mixed with broken shells splashed all over the sky.

To attack the enemy is to find his weakness!

No matter how indifferent a man is, his rectum is hot, no matter how strong a fortress is, there is still flesh and blood inside.

The two who turned into claw tops actually broke through the carapace, got into the body of the black giant scorpion, and started to frantically destroy its viscera and tender meat.

Chi Chi... The black giant scorpion made a piercing scream, and the pain caused by thousands of cuts made it roll and bounce on the ground like crazy, as if it could squeeze the blade raging madly in its body. When he came out, he even stabbed the poisonous hook and iron pincers into his body, trying to dig Baimu out.

It's a pity that doing so can only speed up the process of his own death.

"Damn..." The oily girl Ryoma gritted her teeth tightly. The spiritual connection brought about by the psychic contract conveyed to him the pain of being hacked into pieces, and the coming of death made him feel the same.

Bai Mu's claw-blade storm continued to wreak havoc within the black giant scorpion, sweeping from the tail to the heart, cutting the flesh and blood in the body into a sticky paste, as long as it was a carbon-based creature, it would not be able to survive.

Finally, tens of seconds later, the giant black scorpion stopped struggling, and fell heavily on the sand dune. At this time, the sand dune was already messed up by its dying struggle, and the juice sprayed out was everywhere.

"Xiao Hei... I'm sorry, I couldn't take good care of you." The oily girl Ryoma gently stroked its forehead, as if bidding farewell to his wife. There is still this feeling of sadness.

The eye sockets of the dead giant black scorpion twisted.

Bang! ! !
Bai Mu forcibly dug out the giant crab's eyeballs, and with the smashed viscera and flesh and blood, it poured out like a sewer-like filth.

A pair of angry eyes were full of flames, and his teeth were grinning. No one could guess who he was angry with.

"This... how can you be more angry than Longma after killing someone else's scorpion?"

"I'm still angry when I beat someone... You can't mess with such a person." Seeing the turn of the battle, Ye Naiyu was glad that he didn't jump back too early.

"Yuyue Ryoma, if you don't have any last words to bring to Shimura Danzo, then prepare to dance in my anger." The value is filled.

"Could it be, do you really think that all my power lies in the psychic beast?" The oil girl Ryoma looked at Shiraki calmly, and slowly took off the large cloak on her body.

"Very good, then come and let me see your size." Bai Mu grinned, like a giant humanoid beast, spitting out a thick mouthful of fire mist.

The oily girl Ryoma took off her sunglasses, solemnly put them in her arms, and slowly made seals with her hands, each seal was so hard, as if she was going to exhaust all her physical strength.

With a howl of pain, his body twitched violently, and countless black bugs rushed out of his mouth, nose, ear holes, and eyes like black smoke, forming a huge flower in the sky. The pitch-black worm cloud unfolded its huge black wings, as if turning into a black dragon, heralding the end times that would bring death and disaster.

"Parasite Insect Death Calamity!!!"

The oily girl Ryoma, whose body was hollowed out by the bugs, turned limply into a piece of human skin and fell onto the sand. No one knows whether he can be revived after this ultimate move.

"Very good, good strength... I, Bai Mu, recognize you." The corners of Bai Mu's mouth slowly curled up.

"...What nonsense is he talking about? Ryoma's move was the one that won the three generations of Kazekage's battles without losing the wind. Is it because he is dying?" Nonaiyu didn't understand at all.

"So much nonsense, is this guy really a ninja?" Ye Cang dropped his favorability just by listening to his nagging.

"Look, and remember, because you'll be trembling at this scene for the rest of your life."

"Remember, if you see me smiling like this in your next life, run away as soon as possible."

Bai Mu laughed wildly, clasping his hands together.

"The magic dragon... came to the world!!!"

(End of this chapter)