Road to Naruto 100

The Uchiha passerby's proposal was rejected, and he just replied with one word, calm, too calm, the battlefield still filled with smoke, full of blood and broken corpses, this depressing atmosphere made the Iwa Ninja jounin feel... Planting the momentum of imminent rain.

Facts have proved that what he thought was right.

The silent Uchiha passerby made a casual move, and a kunai stuck on the ground flew up into his hand. With a calm expression, he controlled the Iwa Ninja Jonin to lie flat on the ground.

The next half hour was definitely the cruelest punishment that Iwa Ninja Jonin, Muzuki Hui, Metkai, and Yuhi Hong had ever seen.

vomit~vomit~~

Wu Yuehui had already vomited out everything he had eaten today. He had forgotten how many times he had vomited. Anyway, he felt that all his bile was almost gone.

Sunset Red had already escaped into the forest five minutes ago.

Poor Metkai couldn't move, but at this time, he had already pointed his head at another discovery and was trembling.

As a very nervous person, he doesn't care about many things. What he pursues is to become stronger.

But today, he tabooed one thing, which was never to watch his captain Uchiha being interrogated by passers-by. ,

In fact, at first, they were all curious about what Uchiha passers-by would do.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat.

"I've told you everything, kill me, kill me, kill me." The completely crazy Iwa Ninja Jonin was like a living skeleton at this time, his naked body. The gray-white bones exposed in the air were still covered with muscles, nerves and bloodshot fibers, but it was strangely clear that his internal organs were still working.

At this time, the flesh on one arm of the Iwa Ninja Jonin was completely removed, leaving only dead bones. There was also no trace of flesh and blood on the chest, which was completely hollowed out.

The strangest thing is that at this time, the Iwa Ninja Jonin. He was still in good spirits. He watched this scene helplessly, watching his flesh being cut off piece by piece. The pain that made him crazy was like a needle piercing his brain, with no end. Normal people would have been frightened after watching this. died.

However, the Uchiha passers-by said nothing, as if they did not hear the begging, crazy sounds, roars, and curses of the Iwa Ninja Jonin. Everything was nothingness. They said nothing with their hands wrapped in a layer of black light. The sword sliced ​​the flesh as thin as a cicada's wings with precision.

Each piece seems to have been accurately measured by a computer and is basically the same.

In fact, the control of the Uchiha passerby was not good at the beginning. After all, although the black light increased his power, speed, and physical strength, precise control requires practice.

I have to say that the mysterious black light transformed his body perfectly.

From the uneven thickness at the beginning, it takes half an hour to cut out almost perfect thin slices of meat like a machine.

Placed under the sun, it will not hinder the penetration of sunlight.

The Iwa ninja went from being patient at the beginning, to roaring, to begging, to taking the initiative to tell what Uchiha passers-by wanted to know, whether it was the content of the mission, the traitor, or the reason, or even the third Tsuchikage liked to steal. He peeked into the village women's gossip about bathing and told him everything.

He has only one request, that is to kill him.

But no matter how he begged, begged, or even cursed in the end, the Uchiha passerby was like a deaf person who couldn't hear anything, and even seemed to be in a different time and space from him.

With an expressionless face, he cut the knife piece by piece, repeating this action like a machine.

Logically speaking, this Iwa nin should have been dead long ago. After all, this kind of protection without any measures, removing flesh and blood, would cause a big disaster. Blood.

But passers-by have their own ideas.

Every time a knife is struck, a mysterious black light will immediately cover it, preventing the blood from soaking in. Come out through.

The black light has no healing ability, but it has blocking ability. Under the control of passers-by, it is very good at not harming the Iwa Ninja Jonin and at the same time ensuring his normal life.

The ferocious and bloody bones were completely exposed to the air, as well as the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that were still working surgingly. You could clearly see the speed of the blood flowing inside. Every time you screamed in pain, the blood circulation went crazy. Accelerate, heart goes crazy. smoke. Twitching, adrenaline surged, and the blood-red heart was as if it was exposed to the air, making people's hair stand on end.

A thin black light as thin as a cicada's wings could be vaguely seen flowing, protecting the Iwa Ninja Jonin from death.

Seriously, Uchiha passers-by are really scary.

Just like now, the only sound above the entire clearing was the miserable pleading of the Iwa ninja jounin, and there was no other sound.

The Iwa Ninja Jonin had regretted it a long time ago. He really regretted it. This was the thing he regretted most in his life.

Death is not terrible, but the truly terrible death is death during the interrogation of Uchiha passers-by.

He had a premonition that Uchiha passers-by would impose punishment on him, and it might not be an ordinary punishment. Although he was afraid, he still adhered to his ninja integrity.

Then he became the world of Naruto, the first person to see his own flesh being cut off piece by piece, going through the torture of thousands of cuts, watching his flesh being cut off piece by piece, what kind of mood it was, almost crazy, every piece The flesh belonged to him, and it was cut off from his body before his eyes. The oppression, the weirdness, and the pain that came from it all made him cry. He cried like a child, cried like a psychopath.

The kind of watching your own flesh being cut off piece by piece, and witnessing Uchiha passers-by's knife skills are still improving.

Using his flesh, he was witnessing the progress with his own eyes.

From beginning to end, there was no trace of impatience or even any expression.

Completely immersed in your own world.

The mysterious black light only blocked the flow of blood and temporarily guaranteed his life, but it did not block the transmission of pain.

He couldn't imagine the pain of seeing his body being cut one after another. The pain signals transmitted from the nerve endings were as if someone was carving his brain with a knife, one after another.

"Ah"

"Demon Demon Demon"

"kill me kill me"

The Iwa Ninja Jonin who was shouting unconsciously at this time had long lost his normal consciousness. It was useless to be in a coma. The mysterious black light prevented him from being comatose and even prevented him from dying.

In ancient China, this kind of punishment had a very ancient name: Ling Chi. .