Naruto: My Own Wind

Feng Jian was a little speechless. Did this girl's head get soaked in water? With her level, how could she save others? It would be better for her to be saved by others.

Seeing that the paper cutter could not take down Fengjian, the monster-like Fengma Lan swung his right arm and swept towards Fengjian with a whistling sound.

Judging from the length of his right arm, Fuma Sasame is also within range.

Kazama held the katana in one hand and grabbed Fuma Sasame with the other, jumping back to avoid the sweep of the long arms.

Before Fengjian landed on the ground, the monster-like Feng Molan's paper cutter, with the help of its super long arms, stabbed towards Fengjian's face.

when!

The katana blocked the paper cutter again.

At the same time, Kazama used the momentum of the paper cutter, did a backflip while holding Kazema Sasame, and jumped onto a big tree.

The monster Feng Molan's attack missed again, and he vented his anger by punching the ground and letting out a deafening roar.

After putting down Fuma Sasame, Kazama left a sentence "Stay here and don't move, I will help you wake up Fuma Arashi", and then he launched a vacuum sword. With the cover of the wind blade, Kazama held the samurai sword and killed Fuma Arashi.

when!

Kazama and Fuma Arashi, who dodged the wind blade, once again clashed their katana with their paper cutters.

This time the weapons collided, Feng Jian felt something was wrong. So far, his weapons had collided with this monster three times, but the monster's power was getting stronger each time.

In other words, the power of the monsters is recovering, or in other words, the degree of fusion of the monsters is getting higher and higher.

It seems that I have to make a quick decision.

Whoosh!

Kazama leaned back to avoid the attack from his opponent's upper two hands, and at the same time noticed with his peripheral vision that his opponent's right fist was coming towards him.

Fengjian complained in his heart that if he had more hands, he would have an advantage in a fight.

We can't drag it out any longer, we have to make a quick decision.

boom!

Feng Molan's right fist smashed a hole in the ground.

Suddenly, Kazama appeared behind Fuma Arashi, raised his samurai sword and slashed at his left shoulder.

puff!

Hey!

The face on Feng Mo Lan's left shoulder was cut and he let out a painful wail.

As the knife flashed, Feng Molan's left arm slowly slid down.

Looking at the ground, Feng Jian felt a little weird. Normally, his knife should have cut through it. However, there was not a drop of blood on the blade or the ground. Only that weird face was howling.

The strange face with the hair cut fell to the ground, and Feng Mo Lan's pair of pupil-less eyes regained their soft light.

Looking at Fengjian, Feng Molan showed an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I have caused you trouble."

Feng Jian was stunned for a moment, then when he saw the other person's bright eyes, he immediately understood that the other person had temporarily regained consciousness.

Why is it temporary? Can’t you see that he has two strange faces on his body?

"Brother Lan, you're recovered." Fuma Sasame ignored Fengjian's warning eyes and ran straight to Fuma Lan.

"Sasame, why did you come here? It's too dangerous here. You should go back to the village." There was a hint of concern and anxiety in Fuma Lan's gentle tone.

"Brother Lan, I'm worried about you. I want... I want you to go back to the village with me." Feng Mo Sasame pursed his lips, a little shy.

"Sasame, it's dangerous here..." Fuma Lan said halfway when the strange faces on the right and above suddenly opened their eyes and made a humming sound.

At the same time, Feng Mo Lan's eyes lost their gentleness and turned into monster mode again, with a ferocious expression, he said: "Sasame, you actually let me leave here?

You really have ulterior motives!

You! Damn it! So, go to hell! "

Before he could finish his words, the monsterized Fuma Arashi attacked Fuma Sasame with a heavy punch.

boom!

Another small hole appeared on the ground.

Fuma Sasame and Kazama were standing on a big tree not far away.

"Brother Lan, why did he become like this again?" Looking at the howling Feng Mo Lan, Feng Mo Sasame's eyes were filled with tears and his ten fingers were clasped tightly in front of his chest.

"Sasame, you have to be mentally prepared." Looking at the monsterized Fuma Arashi, Fengjian suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

"Prepare? Prepare for what?" Feng Ma Sasame's tears slowly slid down her cheeks, leaving a trail.

"Ah! You know it well." Fengjian didn't look at Fengma Sasami's eyes, and jumped directly under the tree, saying without raising his head: "I will try my best to make him sober again, you think about what you want to say to him."

Unable to bear expressing his own guess, Fengjian decided to let Feng Molan speak for himself.

Looking at Fengjian's back, Fuma Sasa shook her head with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Upon discovering Kazama's figure, the monster-like Fuma Arashi let out a strange laugh and rushed towards Kazama.

boom!

Feng Molan's punch missed again.

Fengjian glanced at the ground and found that the spider web patterns on the ground were larger than before.

Sure enough, the opponent's strength is still growing.

Ah!

As the monstrous Feng Mo Lan roared, his body changed again.

I saw a tumor growing on his right shoulder, which kept growing bigger and bigger, and finally grew into a being similar to the half of a human body, with hands and a face, a strange face of a ground spider.

The dragonfly-like tumor on the top of its head also moved to the top of its left shoulder, exactly the same as the right side, except that its face was a dragonfly.

The current Feng Molan is a different kind of being with three heads and six arms!

The transformation was complete, and the monster-like Feng Mo Lan grinned wildly, "You all have to die. I will revive the Feng Mo clan. You are just stumbling blocks on my road to revival, haha..."

Upon hearing this, Fuma Sasame became even more grief-stricken, with tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. However, there was still a hint of determination in his unwilling eyes.

After laughing loudly, Feng Mo Lan rushed to Feng Jian and attacked Feng Jian with six hands.

After a series of bangs, the two men's feet were surrounded by spider webs, but Kazama was unharmed.

It’s not that Kazama is good at dodging, but that although the monster-like Fuma Ran’s strength has increased, his speed has not increased, so Kazama is still able to handle it with ease.

While dodging, Feng Jian did not forget to slash at the opponent a few times. It was just a pity that he failed to cut off the opponent's extra body.

After transforming again, Feng Mo Lan found that he still couldn't deal with Feng Jian, which made him more and more impatient, and his attacks became disorganized.

Feng Jian seized the opportunity and kicked Feng Mo Lan in the chest and kicked him away.

During the flight, Fuma Lan began to form seals with his hands. After landing, a transparent chakra triangle appeared between his hands, "Ninjutsu: Cursed Mandala!"

To Fengjian's surprise, the transparent triangle wrapped him up at the speed of light.

Without any hesitation, Feng Jian punched one side of the triangle with all his strength.

boom!

Kazama's fist was sore, but the triangle was intact.

"Haha... don't make any futile struggles. If you are bound by this technique, you will be turned into dust." The monsterized Feng Mo Lan grinned and slowly moved his hands towards the middle.

At the same time, the chakra triangle that trapped Fengjian slowly shrank.

Fengjian raised his arms, spread his legs, and fought against it with all his strength.

As a result, the distance between the legs becomes smaller and smaller, and the knees become more and more bent.

At this time, Feng Mo Sasame in the distance was shocked and muttered to himself, "How is it possible? How can Brother Lan know this technique!"

Seeing that Fengjian was getting shorter and shorter, Fuma Sasame bit his lower lip, drew out his kunai, jumped off the tree, and rushed towards Fuma Ran.

When he was still five meters away from Fuma Arashi, Fuma Sasame was blocked by a kunai.

Fuma Sasame wrinkled his nose and looked up.

I saw a man with glasses standing on the tree in front of me.

Fuma Sasame remembered him. Kazama said his name was Kabuto Yakushi.

"You didn't leave?"

"Don't disturb my pleasure, little girl. If you come forward, don't blame me for being cruel."

Fuma Sasame looked at Fengjian who was gritting his teeth and holding on. She raised her eyebrows and held the kunai across her chest. "I can't watch my companions die in front of me, so..."

Fuma Sasame suddenly threw a kunai, aiming directly at Fuma Arashi's hands.

when!

When Fuma Sasame's kunai was still half a meter away from Fuma Arashi, it was blocked by another kunai.

Damn it! He was stopped by this pharmacist again.

Fuma Sasame spat secretly, bent down to pick up the kunai on the ground, and was about to throw it, but was grabbed by a hand by the wrist.

Fuma Sasame was slightly stunned. How could Yakushi Kabuto be so fast? He could reach such a long distance in the blink of an eye.

There was a gleam of excitement in Pharmacist Kabuto's eyes, which was his anticipation for his scientific experiment.