This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 264 Withering 45
The remaining four of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen have completely lost their fighting spirit. This speed and strength cannot be resisted by manpower.

"Don't even try to run away, evil executioners, accept the baptism of sweat... Day Tiger!" Maite Dai just swung such an ordinary punch, and it brought such a violent wind, mixed with the sweat evaporating The turbulent white air flow that came out suddenly formed a white tiger-shaped hurricane.

The black hoe thunder tooth hates the false weepers. Without this accident, he might manage a cemetery in a certain countryside, teaching the living to learn to be in awe. He will bury his past and pay homage to his former best friends.

He escaped quickly, but not fast enough. His body was torn into pieces by the strong wind, and turned into the tiniest flesh and blood particles, which were blown into the air. In the end, he was unable to complete his funeral.

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Murashi Jinba, a suffering person who hides his pain with a big laugh, has understood his mother’s last wish under the guidance of Xiaolin, and learned how to laugh sincerely. If there is no accident, he may make fireworks to make himself laugh At the same time, let more people laugh.

"End your evil, towards the peacock!"

The flames all over the sky fell behind Murashi Jinhachi, who could easily defend against the explosive spray of the detonating talisman, trembling violently, and the sturdy blade made a tooth-piercing twisting sound. He finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the tiger's mouth burst directly. The flame ignited the detonating talisman hidden in the blade, instantly blasting him to pieces.

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Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost, two deformed hearts created this ugly and huge beast. Since birth, he has not been treated kindly, and no one has looked at him with normal eyes. The sunshine swept away his gloom and sorrow and awakened his last conscience.

He ran towards Xiaolin, stretched out his huge hand to feel the last trace of warmth, but he couldn't take that last step, the space seemed to be locked, and the hand couldn't reach it just a few meters away. A violent air cannon directly penetrated his heart, the only remaining heart.

"One foot in the evening image"

The huge body of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost slowly knelt down and fell to the ground. Facing Xiaolin's pupils as clear as the sea, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Yuan Yelin was already awake, weak but unable to move, seeing all this happening, but unable to do anything, unable to say a word.

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He ran very fast in the rain, running all the way and blinking, he didn't send out most of the chakra like those six idiots, he kept enough chakra for self-protection, but at this time he especially hated Not fast enough, feeling the violent chakra reaction erupting from behind, almost made my heart jump out!
A scorching and angry dragon whistle sounded behind him, the ground began to tremble, the river water kept churning, and the air seemed to be burning violently.

He turned back with difficulty in the rain, he shouldn't have turned back, it would waste even half a second of escape time, but at least... At least he wanted to see how he died.

Gravel and fire danced wildly between the sky and the earth. The head of a giant red dragon collided with a roaring sound like thunder. The earth couldn't bear the force and cracked one after another. There were squeaks of space struggling to support it everywhere. , there were clashing sounds of violent air currents everywhere, and finally converged into a furious dragon howl.

When it rained, his feet froze and he fell to the ground. The irresistible coercion of space made him unable to make any movements. The sense of fear that he hadn't felt for a long time swept his whole body. This is no longer the strength that human beings should have.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, or like a century, the breeze gradually picked up, the cherry blossoms fell, the violent sounds disappeared, and some birds and insects sounded around again.

When it rained, he finally felt that he could move. After surviving, he raised his eyes with a trace of fear. Matt Dai's scowling face was as clear as new, and his violent fist was pressed against his forehead. As long as he added a little more force, he would be dead. live.

The blood flowing on Maitedai's body had already congealed, the burning flame had been extinguished, the hot lava remaining between the cracked skin had cooled down, his red eyebrows withered and turned yellow, only his angry face remained.

When it was raining, I stretched out my finger and pushed it lightly, a piece of red skin fell down, followed by the whole body, which gradually turned gray, and fell in a rustle, with the breeze blowing, the leaves fell, and the stalwart of Matt wearing the sky and the earth disappeared completely. In the world, even if there is a remnant soul.

"Ha ha……"

Laughing wildly in the rain.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed at himself for the rest of his life.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed at his short-sightedness.

He once thought that his own strength was enough to gain a foothold in the ninja world, but he didn't expect that a ridiculous-looking ninja would walk out of Muye village and frighten him so much that he couldn't even stand up straight.

"Hahahahaha..."

He laughed at his several months of business in an instant, and he was the only one who endured the death of seven people.

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After a while, the laughter faded away. She stood up holding the needles in the rain, and walked slowly towards Yuan Yelin. She had already woken up and picked up the broken corpses of the Ninja Swordsmen step by step. Her face was so beautiful Stiff, as if walking dead.

Through the hole in her chest, one can directly see the beating heart, which originally belonged to the Xiguashan puffer ghost.

Someone sent Angel Xiaolin to redeem them, but someone didn't want them to be redeemed.

Such a sinful person, with countless bloody and dead souls under his command, can he be forgiven with a word of awakening? If they can be redeemed, how can the people who died tragically at their hands be redeemed?

"No need to pick it up, they won't care about it." Yu Shi watched Lin pick up the pieces of meat bit by bit.

"There must be a destination." Lin's voice was as indifferent as the cold wind in the snow-capped mountains. I don't know if it was because of a change of heart or a change of person.

"The person who cares most about the funeral, but left nothing behind." Yushi pinched the place where the black hoe Leiya died, but failed to pick up any dust. He was crushed by the day tiger, leaving only two Take Thunder Knife.

Lin dragged the corpses together by herself, put them into the sealing scroll, carried the saber muscle on her back, and walked in the direction of Kirigakure without a word.

"Where are you going?" Yu Shi asked.

"Finish their dreams..." Lin's figure gradually faded away.

Rain also stood there for a long time, and finally left. The ninja knives everywhere were not cleaned up, and the ghost lamp full moon would naturally be recycled.

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They are some dark little flowers that can only bloom in the ground, and like other flowers in the sun, look forward to spring.

They once owned the vast underground world to themselves and knew its beauty well.

The warmth of the sun permeated through the soil layer, although it failed to shine on them in the end, it was bright in the heart early.

When you finally poke out the ground, you want to enjoy the sunshine and the bright spring, but the flowers have withered and are no longer alive.

The wind passes, the rain falls.

A new layer of mud was added to the land, and six small flowers were missing.

(End of this chapter)