I loaded the disaster template for the ninja world!

Forbearance.

Bei Liuhu narrowed his eyes, and with a swish sound, he instantly turned into a black shadow and attacked Renshou Lang.

Nishouro was not surprised that he suddenly killed him, and he drew the blade directly.

Shadow Clone Technique!

As it approached, Beiliuhu's body split into two, one from the left and the other from the right, rushing towards him from two angles.

Dangdang…

Then he saw the weapon in Nishourou's hand reverberating left and right, his body moving around, his footwork light and nimble, and the sword light he danced with one against two was airtight, leaving no opening for Beiliu to call out.

With a bang, Jinjuro knocked a kunai away. The blade in his hand formed an afterimage like a rotating pointer, making it difficult to distinguish its trajectory. Then he slashed the opponent's shadow clone on the neck, causing it to explode into pieces. White smoke.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

Bei Liuhu's expression changed slightly.

In such a blink of an eye, his original kunai was knocked to the ground.

clap clap.

Nishiro immediately put away his weapon and began to fight with Bei Liuhu with fists and kicks.

Without the increase in sword skills, in terms of physical strength, there is still a big gap between him and Hiruhu, who is a jounin... Nijuro took advantage of the gap between the opponent's kick to knock him back, and jumped Kai, stretched out his hand to interrupt the white-haired man who was about to rush over, "Stop it... I didn't mean any harm, otherwise, you wouldn't have said this to your face, and I would have gone to the village to report you early in the morning."

"..."

However, Bei Liuhu was determined to kill and wanted to silence him.

He took out a shuriken and threw it out, spreading in mid-air.

Shuriken shadow clone technique.

"You are really stubborn..." Jinjuro sighed.

After saying this, Bei Liuhu's pupils narrowed and he raised his head suddenly.

Intuitively, the night sky above his head suddenly glowed with blue light, and then a barrel-thick thunder and lightning struck his head.

There was a click, causing the soil where he stood to fly, turning into a deep pit with black smoke.

His body turned into a wooden pile and he used the Substitute Technique to avoid it.

When the flying shurikens rushed in front of him, Nishouro released a ring of resistance fire, scattered them with flames, and fell to the ground in pieces.

"Although you are a Jonin, your level is far inferior to that of Orochimaru or that Sand Ninja." Nishirō moved his eyes and glanced at the soil that suddenly exploded under his feet. The black shadow that shot up and stabbed towards his chest said calmly.

After saying this, Beiliuhu's offensive stopped instantly.

Scene rotation.

He suddenly appeared on a street in Konoha, lined with magnificent and fragrant cherry blossom trees. The petals flying in the sky formed a sea of ​​pink flowers.Not only that, but there are soft and soothing white goose feathers like snowflakes in the sky... In the reflection of the sun and the warm spring breeze, this scene makes people feel extremely relaxed.

sleepy…

Illusion!

Bei Liuhu's eyelids twitched.

When did you get tricked? !

clap la la...

Suddenly, half of a man's body appeared in the sea of ​​flowers rising like a whirlpool in front of him.

It's Jinjuro, his appearance is dream-like, especially unreal.

"My patience has its limit. If you continue to make trouble, I will kill you."

The man's eyes were cold.

kill me? !

just you? !

As a disciple of the Third Hokage, compared to Orochimaru and others, he just can't stand on the stage. Now even a genin dares to sit on his head and shit? !Anger welled up in his heart, and he wanted to break the illusion, but after forming the seal, he found that... he still had not escaped from the illusion, but instead seemed to have angered the gods.

The originally beautiful picture changed in an instant... All the pink cherry blossoms instantly withered into ashes, and the sunny day turned into a doomsday with wind and rain. The surrounding cherry blossom trees shriveled like ghost vines in front of graves, and huge and dense roots were pulled out from the ground. , like countless tentacles shooting out, hanging him in mid-air like chains.

No matter how much he struggled, it was of no avail.

Dengdeng.

More than ten meters away, Nishouro lowered the red knife in his hand and drew it across the ground... as he strolled over.

He will be sentenced to death!

"No! No!"

At this moment, Bei Liu panicked, shaking his head crazily, his face bloodless.

"what!"

The next second, with a scream, the tip of the knife pierced his heart.

The cry was hidden, and Bei Liuhu was sweating profusely and kneeling next to Renshou Lang, supporting his body with his hands, breathing heavily... The frightened look on his face was clearly visible.

Back to reality.

"Awake?"

Indifferent words sounded above the drooped head.

Bei Liu's throat rolled, and his lips were dry as he looked up at him.

"Your physical fitness is indeed too poor...and your talent is not the best. Being able to become a disciple of the third generation should be the luckiest thing in your life. If you had another teacher, you might not even be able to achieve what you are now... The pursuit of the perfect ninja is simply because the pressure brought by Orochimaru and the three of you is unbearable, so you comfort yourself and go astray. Even if Oniga Mei's technique allows you to fuse and absorb the blood of foreign objects, it will only strengthen your ability to deal with the enemy. These methods cannot solve the fundamental problem of your poor foundation."

"The emergence of the template world can make up for your shortcomings. As long as your player level reaches a certain level, your physical strength in reality will also be enhanced... even beyond the reach of others. Of course, I will not stop you from studying forbidden arts. After all, This is your path and direction...I just give you one more choice."

"What can you do?!"

Bei Liuhu swept away his embarrassed state and stared at Renshou Lang gloomily.

The latter's downward gaze and condescending tone made him very uncomfortable.

As we all know, map resources belong to the village, and those who can get a piece of the village's pie are also people with outstanding potential in reality.In the map, players have to start from scratch, which leaves Beilihu without the last advantage, which is the jounin... When everyone starts from the same starting line, his flaws are completely exposed.

He himself also realized that if he continued like this, not only his contemporaries, but also his descendants would eliminate him.

By then, it will only appear that he is even more incompetent.

Renjuro smiled and said lightly: "My ID is Mysterious Walker!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the front.

Only Bei Liuhu was left behind, kneeling on the ground with a dull expression.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and catch up!"

In the distance, Nijuro's cry brought Beiliuhu back to his senses.

He quickly got up and chased after him.

The two of them were silent all the way, and under the leadership of Bei Liuhu, Renshou Lang followed into a hidden cave.

That is the other party's experimental place.

The environment inside is terrible, the air is humid and there is a strong smell.

There are also some simple equipment on display. There are only a few stone beds with some biological torsos.

There are also some dying human specimens.

"It's a little shabby."

Renshoulang walked around the cave and smiled.

Bei Liuhu remained silent, somewhat embarrassed.

"I will let you prove that you are no worse than Orochimaru and the three others, but the premise is that you have to be used by me... You and I are not just partners in the exchange of interests, I need a deputy like you... Of course, the right to choose As for you, I don’t like forcing others to make things difficult for you, it just depends on your consciousness..."

Renshoulang stretched out a finger and touched a dried blood stain on the table, turned his back to Beiliuhu, and said calmly.

"Nitsuro...sir..."

After hearing this, Bei Liuhu struggled for a moment, finally closed his eyes and responded.

Listening to the cry, Nishourou raised the corners of his mouth.