Everything in Guangcheng Pavilion was gray, and wisps of smoke as heavy as water hung in the air.

The smoke is separated by a certain distance and seems to be within reach, but if you look carefully, you don't know how far away it is.

The air exposed between the smoke is like an old photo that has been torn into pieces and then glued together by shoddy craftsmen using the worst quality glue. It is so irresponsible that the space here is shattered, as if It will be shattered into pieces in a second and turn into countless space debris, killing people.

It feels so bad

Qin Hao's face was even more gloomy. He felt as if his vision was tainted by countless mosaics. Everything looked like an extremely inferior picture.

If it were another time, Qin Hao might like this place very much. This kind of vision is compressed to the extreme space. It is simply a killing stage tailor-made for ninjas.

What's more, with the insight of Sharingan and Byakugan, they are the most skilled hunters, and it is completely possible to kill everyone in Guangcheng Pavilion silently.

pity. . . . .

Qin Hao raised his head and looked above his head. Some weak light was refracted through the distorted space. From below, the light sources were sometimes round, sometimes square, and sometimes triangular. They were all kinds of messy and disorderly, just like an inexplicable mass. The mud was squirming wildly.

“Where have all the people gone?”

Qin Hao couldn't even judge how big the space in Guangcheng Pavilion was. The folded space fragments were very visually deceptive. It was difficult to accurately identify the orientation and distance, let alone the internal architectural structure.

Kimimaro stood closely behind Qin Hao, with cold eyes, acting as a bodyguard. Next to him was a man with a false smile on his face as always, staring around with interest.

This expression seems a bit inconsistent at this moment

"Kabuto, put away your fake smile"

"Yes, Kimimaro-sama"

Perhaps because they were both resurrected into this world using servant values, the memories of Kimimaro and Kabuto Yakushi about each other were not erased, but were preserved intact.

Hyuga Neji and Hinata rolled their eyes, expanding their field of vision as much as possible, searching for traces of other people.

The ground is black and white, as if there is a certain pattern. Occasionally, a dark wind blows under the feet. The wind is mixed with some strange smell of flowing fire. When it touches the water mist in the smoke belt, large sparks continue to shoot out.

"this way"

Shino Aburame and Neji Hinata pointed to the corner on the right at the same time and said in a hurry.

A blurry figure passed in that direction, and then was obscured again.

Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and his five fingers suddenly pointed to the right direction. Five white bone fingers shot out like lightning, and at the same time, he crushed the ground with his whole body.

"Dangdang"

Five sounds in a row

Qin Hao appeared next to a crystal pillar. Five finger bones were nailed to the pillar, with cracks like mirror cracks on it.

The crystal pillar is as thick as a person's arms, and runs straight up, submerged in the mist. There is no end in sight, but it is highly likely that it reaches the ceiling, that is to say. . . .

This crystal pillar is the pillar of this hall. . . .Well, one of them.

Without any hesitation, Qin Hao bent his knees, raised his feet, swung his legs like a whip, and whipped towards the crystal pillar.

The entire Guangcheng Pavilion seemed to be shaken. There was a violent clicking sound, and the crystal pillar was directly cut off. The terrifying force caused the bottom 1 meter of the entire crystal pillar to explode into pieces like sharp blades, fan-shaped towards the back. The board was shot out.

"15 degrees, 33 degrees, 47 degrees, 63 degrees..."

With a trembling voice, Qin Hao's Sharingan turned rapidly, and read out a string of data in a cold voice. This was how he calculated the possible locations of the remaining crystal pillars through the sound.

The cracks below were empty, and the top was deep. Looking at it this way, it looked like a pillar hanging from above. Qin Hao hugged the pillar with his arms, bent his knees and pressed down, exerting force with his elbows. He also slammed his hands together, and in his hands The air was squeezed by him until it exploded.

bang

air splash

The muscles in Qin Hao's whole body were twisting like a steel horned dragon. His ten fingers were clasped together instantly, and they popped out from his fingers like sharp blades. A steel nail driven in is unbreakable.

With a loud shout, the air suddenly trembled, and an earth-shaking sound suddenly sounded in Guangcheng Pavilion, coming from the top of the head.

East, west, south, in a triangular position, three groups of figures stopped at the same time, raised their heads in unison, and looked towards the dim top of their heads.

"what happened"

Fu Hulang clenched the stick in his hand, the rafter master frowned, but Ge Renmiao's expression suddenly changed, as if he had guessed something bad, but he was not too sure.

Then, the next moment, there was a huge clicking sound, which seemed to make the entire Guangcheng Pavilion shake.

"What kind of lunatic is this?" The expression on Ge Renmiao's face was extremely wonderful.

Qin Hao hugged the crystal pillar tightly, exerting force on his waist, hips, legs and whole body at the same time. His arms sank violently, his steps were like mud, and with a kick of his back foot, his huge body suddenly moved half a step forward. .

boom

Qin Hao stepped forward and raised his knee, then followed with the other foot, pressing forward and lifting, hitting the air with a bang, and forcefully took another half step forward.

So, hundreds of meters above everyone's sight, the top of the crystal pillar finally succumbed to its strength and was suddenly broken.

The pressure as heavy as a mountain fell downwards. The ground under Qin Hao's feet sank without any suspense, and was trampled into powder. A burst of dust flew up and spattered to the side.

Qin Hao heard that there was still no movement around him. He snorted coldly, and a violent and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"11 minutes"

Calculating the remaining time in his mind, Qin Hao was not in the mood to spend his precious time looking for people, and he did not believe that those hiding in Guangcheng Pavilion could be made to show up through words.

It may be possible, but the probability and the time it will consume are simply not something Qin Hao can afford.

He raised his arms suddenly, Qin Hao stepped on his feet, and his whole body jumped up instantly. Then he was in the air and pushed forward with his huge palms.

Before the crystal pillar hit the ground, it buzzed and started to spin.

The ground made a harsh sound of metal rubbing against iron plates. The heavy crystal pillar was exerted by a huge force, like a slightly rotating top, and it drew a 15-degree arc on the ground.



The layers of water mist seemed to be dispersed for a moment, and the space like an old photo seemed to return to normal for a moment, and then, the sky seemed to collapse.

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