Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 63 Power Sprint
Countless shadows bloomed like a black thread flower, entangled from every twisted corner to each hired ninja, and more than [-] people couldn't escape in time, and were instantly grabbed by the ankle by the shadow seam, and then wrapped around the whole body.

"Secret Techniques and Inclusion into One"

More than 20 shadow lines gathered in the middle in an instant, enveloping the bodies of the hired ninjas, forming a mass of human flesh dumplings, and the menacing meat bomb chariot was the bloody meat grinder that turned them into meat paste.

"Head, help!"

"No!!!"

The captured traitors cried out in despair. There was nothing more terrifying than waiting to die. They knew that their teammates were unreliable, so they could only hope that the young regiment leader could save their lives.

"Fat pig! How about a race!" Shiraki had put on the white armor at this moment, stood on a treetop, twisted his hips, and taunted Akimichi in the state of the meat bomb chariot .

"Frenzied Taunt"

"Fat pig?!" Qiu Dao's anger exploded in an instant. What every Qiu Dao clansman hates the most is being called fat by others, even if it is true.

The word "dead fat pig" has reached the limit of what can be tolerated. Instantly, his eyes turned red, and the track of the meat bomb chariot turned towards Bai Mu.

"Wuhu~" The big tree at Bai Mu's feet was instantly crushed into sawdust all over the sky, but he had already swung the bloody butcher's knife and slashed at another tree, swinging past with the iron chain.

"Fat times!!!" Nara Feilu roared anxiously, he was about to crush half of the enemies, and the ambush was more than half successful, why did he suddenly turn a corner and chase after others? !Just for the truth?
"Hey! Don't be distracted, do you want to taste my big baby? Hahahaha..." Bao Dunlie held a big cigar in his mouth and carried a thick black iron cylinder. Blast out.

"Bastard..." Nara Feilu, who has been salted for five years, is too fat to perform the teleportation technique, so he can only weave a shadow net to intercept it in midair.

boom! ! !
The detonating clay collided with the shadow net, and it exploded instantly. The violent impact still blew Nara Feilu directly through the gap, and the shadow gap that bound the rebel was out of control, and everyone escaped.

The whole ambush was broken.

"What's the situation!" Seeing a good sneak attack suddenly reversed, Toyono Yamanaka, who was still hiding in the dark and was in charge of communication, immediately launched a psychic attack from behind to the dwarf who was preparing for the second shell.

"Secret Art of Disturbing Mind and Body"

"Hahaha, let's have an explosive carnival!" Bao Dunlie bit his cigar and bombarded his own people indiscriminately.

"Dwarf, you are crazy!"

"Stupid than my own people!!!"

"Hahaha, you are the ones who were bombed." Bao Dunlie had completely fallen into a frenzy, bombarding the people around him like crazy.

"Damn it, it's the secret art of the Yamanaka clan, find him quickly!" The price of being famous is the leak of information, and the pig deer and butterfly always appear together, and the traitor immediately analyzed the information and began to look for the figure of Toyono Yamanaka.

This side fell into a melee, and Bai Mu was also run over by Qiu Dao Fatci's meatball chariot, swinging around the forest with a chain blade like Tarzan, and the taunting never stopped.

"Hahahaha, can't you catch up with me? La la la la..."

"Hahahaha, you can't beat me, right? La la la la..."

"It's obviously the shape of a fat pig, why is it called a butterfly?"

Qiudao was so angry that he urged all the chakras to spin faster, his skin was scalded red, and the intense friction with the ground and trees made his body burst into natural flames, as if he had released a fire escape, and everything he passed was crushed There are charred moats everywhere.

This is the advanced skill of the meat bomb chariot "Huge Fire Chariot"!
"Why don't you come...does this dragon turtle have green hair? Can it be so bearable?"

Shiraki seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact, he is a panicked group. He can successfully show off countless times, but he can't afford to fail once, and the woods are getting thinner and thinner, so it is difficult for him to bounce unlimitedly.

Clang!The bloody butcher knife was thrown towards a tree very far away again, the distance was too extreme, but Bai Mu had no other choice but to gamble.

in……

Missed!

The iron chain had been stretched to the limit, but it still couldn't reach the farthest treetop, and the butcher's knife hung down feebly.

"Oh... shift..." The giant tree at Bai Mu's feet was smashed into sawdust, and he suddenly remembered something while falling from the sky.

"Armored green turtle, I bet you can't outrun this wild boar, that's why you dare not come out."

I became so ruthless that even the dragon turtle mocked, let's see how long you can shrink back.

"Your language stimulated the armored dragon turtle Ramos, it gave you the skill "Power Sprint" and bet you that if you can outrun the meat bomb chariot, you will get this skill forever."

"Power sprint, shrinking into a ball to launch an extremely fast impact, the faster the speed, the stronger the impact."

"How about a turtle-pig race?"

"Huh! Finally willing to show up." Bai Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Power Sprint" activated!
Dirty~dirty~dirty~!

Like the sound of a motorcycle starting, Bai Mu's body curled up into a ball, accelerated in the air, and fell heavily on the ground, making a big hole.

Qiudao Fatci let out a howl, and the huge meat ball, which was more than five times the size of Shiraki, crushed it mercilessly.

"Eat my exhaust!" Bai Mu rushed out with a bang, leaving a puff of yellow smoke in the air.

"The cub's idea is really a genius! You can copy the opponent's secret technique at a glance, and grandma would like to call you a copy ninja! Oh la la la la~" A Fei has no brain, so naturally he will not feel dizzy, and he is very happy to play.

“啊咕……啊呜……”极速滚动的白木根本说不出话来，这可不是游戏，只能凭借一丝转瞬即逝的视野控制方向，这在密林里面可不太容易，特别是遍地都It was thorns and weeds, which seriously affected the speed.

Qiu Dao is fat and powerful, bumping into mountains and trees, he doesn't have that ability,

"No, get a shoe."

"Mercury Boots: Add 25 magic resistance, 45 movement speed, the only passive toughness: 30% less duration under the control of illusion"

Why are there no ninja shoes?Why no speed shoes?

Because of willfulness.

Shiraki, whose speed has been improved, can already keep pace with Akimichi Fatci, and he is still a little short of winning him completely.

"Ghost Walk" activated!
In an instant, Shiraki's skin turned into the blue color of an evil spirit, his body was as light as a feather, his speed was greatly accelerated, and he gained the ability to ignore collisions. drilled out.

Boom boom boom!
Qiudao Fatci was crushed all the way.

"So cruel? How much does this sentence of dead fat pig hurt him? The mocking time is infinitely extended!" Bai Mu began to feel sorry for him.

The power sprint takes the lead all the way through wood and stone with a faint blue trail.

The meat bomb chariot was destroyed all the way, the trees and grass were destroyed in a mess, and even the bears in the forest jumped out to scold their mothers.

"I won't play with you anymore, the time is coming to an end." Bai Mu suddenly made a sharp turn and rolled towards a big mountain, followed by Qiu Dao fat times angrily.

boom! ! !
With an earth-shattering collision, countless broken stones flew, and Qiudao Fatci's meat bomb chariot finally got stuck in the rocks. After all, it failed to break the mountain. Half of his body was stuck in it, and he was already unconscious.

"This time, I won." Bai Mu swam out of the rock. He himself was almost stuck in it and suffocated because the duration of the ghost walk was over. It was A Fei's land floating technique that brought him out.

"How is Mom feeling?"

"Oh~ I feel like I'm as happy as poop in a toilet bowl."

"That's the worst simile I've ever heard..."

　Thanks to the great writer on the cloud, tail number 6151, I am not Anli, Aglesi’s tip

　　
　
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