I am the Holy Lord of Konoha

Idu chased after him for a while, and just when he was about to catch up with the Holy Master, the Holy Master ran to the next corner in a flash, as slippery as a loach.

He is not stupid. It would be tragic if he was caught up.

The Holy Master was replenishing his energy when two giant hands suddenly emerged from the dark wall in front of him, as fast as snakes and scorpions. The giant purple hands grabbed him with the power of thunder.

Just as the car was about to crash, the Holy Master braked suddenly, stopped at the corner, and ran back.

"Hmph, why don't you run away and die?" Idu stopped in front and opened his arms to stop him. It seemed that he was ready to trap this little dragon.

Seeing the giant hand pressing towards him, the Holy Master felt a lot of pressure. He looked back and saw Idu with a bloody mouth. His hands and feet were as dry as a demon in hell. Compared with the peach pink Yakumo clothes on his body, , which is extremely inconsistent.

When the Holy Master saw Idu kicking his feet and swooping forward like an evil ghost pouncing on food, the Holy Master was about to jump to the top of the bookshelf to catch him.

But he could fly. With a flick of his tail, a carp jumped upright. The monster's bloody hand was just a hair away, and he jumped right on top of the monster.

The monster didn't react in time, and the Holy Lord hit the monster's back with a bite. He bit Idu's back in one fell swoop, and a large piece of flesh fell out dripping with blood.

"Ah" the monster screamed. A simple bite would not hurt, but it could not withstand the Holy Lord's huge flame attribute breath. The magma-like burning sensation caused the monster's soul far more pain than The physical pain was ten times a hundred times more painful, and the hot soul flame burned Idu.

The monster that jumped in mid-air fell down with a sharp pain and fell on the bookshelf on the side. The old bookshelf creaked and fell on him, and the books were scattered on the ground.

The Holy Lord saw that he seemed to be restraining him a little, so naturally he couldn't let it go and took another bite.

"Wow"

The purple energy in the monster's body suddenly lost control and became chaotic. Qi and blood flowed backwards. The whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood.

"Damn guy, I'm going to catch you and torture you for the rest of your life." Idu hissed in pain.

The giant purple hand condensed with resentment in the purple mist carried the pressure of this world and firmly locked the Holy Lord. He felt that his body, which was originally full of energy, suddenly felt like a balloon. Under the huge pressure, it boomed. A sound was crushed into pieces.

This was a trauma at the soul level. This was his first battle. He was frightened and frightened. He anxiously checked the condition of his soul. Through the chaotic energy flow, he found that the origin of his soul was actually affected by the purple turbid air of the giant hand. pollute.

"Damn it, I had a bad start today. I guess one of you will die before the start." He bit Idu's back tightly and must not let go first, otherwise he will definitely lose.

Having never had any fighting experience, he was still too inexperienced, and it would be such a shame if he was killed by the little monster in Yakumo's body because of Idu's advice. He wanted to punch Sasuke and kick Naruto. Yes.

"Jie Jie"

There was a burst of sinister laughter next to his ears. Although Idu was paralyzed on the ground, his hands were firmly on the floor. Idu controlled his giant hand and held him down with his left hand. He punched him with his right hand one after another, like raindrops. The giant hand that hit him with the power of the world's rules suppressed him tightly, and the golden dragon body slowly dimmed.

It seemed that Idu had communicated with the soul world, and the purple mist on his body suddenly solidified. The body that was originally about to be broken into two parts recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pair of devil horns on his head emitted a faint red light, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be made of blood stared at him. He showed a strange smile like the god of death: "I feel that this world is giving me the power of hatred. I want to play with you well first, and then let everyone feel the pain of Yakumo and me."

The Holy Lord knew that he was about to explode. Such terrifying negative energy was almost unmatched by the increase in the soul world. This was really troublesome.