Naruto system rampages in another world

The surging killing intent seemed to be substantial, and the temperature in the air increased by leaps and bounds. Zhang Lang's face turned black and purple, black patterns twisted and rotated on his bald head, and two black eyes seemed to be burning in his empty eyes. Fireball.

so beautiful

"He's not dead." Zhang Lang looked like an evil ghost. Suddenly, the murderous aura all over his body suddenly disappeared, and he said with a sinister smile: "It's good that he's not dead, that's good, that's good."

However, Hinata Neji didn't care about Zhang Lang's madness. He just pointed slightly in front and said calmly: "You go ahead."

Zhang Lang silenced his voice, jumped forward, and shot into the dark gap.

Everyone seemed to be in a brief state of shock, but did not notice anything was wrong. Only Hinata Neji and Fu Hulang frowned at the same time.

"Can you see it?"

An idea popped up in the two people's minds at the same time. Hyuga Neji glanced at Fu Hulang expressionlessly, without saying a word, but turned around and left silently.

"Was that an unintentional act just now, or was it deliberate? Is he suspecting something?"

Many questions flashed through Fu Hulang's mind, and then there was a creepy feeling, which first shocked Zhang Lang's emotions, and then issued an order unexpectedly to test something. If this is really a calculation, then this person's scheming is really Terrifyingly meticulous.

"No, Zhang Lang is already blind. No normal person would doubt that he can still see. So what is he doubting? Is it really just unintentional?"

Fu Hulang looks rough on the outside, but in fact he is by no means an idiot. However, his little wealth and scheming seem to be completely insufficient at the moment. Apart from making himself more confused, there is no benefit at all.

At the rear of the team, the perspective shifted, and all the cannon fodder passing by were ignored. Zhushan's eyes lit up slightly, and he whispered: "In a group of ten people, at most one person will come out, or none at all, then the three of us will Separate, and don’t find a team with someone who is too strong.”

It has to be said that only those who are truly not afraid of death can observe some subtle differences more calmly and improve their odds and odds of survival.

Therefore, some people's lives and some people's deaths are actually destined long ago.

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Less than 3 minutes later, Zhang Lang came out again. There was some stiffness in the muscles on his face, but it was not obvious. Of course, this lack of obviousness was not noticeable in Bai Yan.

The curse runes on his neck seemed to be squirming gently, and his breath was a little unstable, and some escaped, just like some tiny flames, burning silently in the air, and it took a long time to slowly extinguish.

"The strength has risen to a new level, and the aura has become much stronger."

Fu Hulang's eyes flickered, and his attention returned to the blood refining. What was hiding in Zhang Lang's body? This was all Zhang Lang and the Qingyun Sect's old affairs. Fu Hulang didn't need to worry about it.

The team shrunk rapidly, melting like ice cubes, and another team slowly moved in from a distance.

Hinata Neji glanced at Zhang Lang and Fu Hulang, and then stared at the three Zhu brothers with interest, with a smile of appreciation on his face.

After three consecutive flashes of arc light, people emerged from the blood refining alive, and they were obviously related by blood. This attracted the attention of Hinata Neji. He became interested in these three brothers, because he still had some blood in his hands. Two pairs of eye rolls are of no use.

Looking up at the early sky, Hinata Neji said hello to Kimimaro, jumped slightly and waved to Zhang Lang and others, "Follow me."

Fu Hulang and the three brothers of the Zhu family had no objections, and silently followed Hinata Neji, walking straight forward for a short distance, looking towards the dark forest.

Zhang Lang followed Fu Hulang unhurriedly, his ears twitching slightly, as if he was listening to identify the position. In fact, only he himself knew the answer.

Along the way, the three brothers of the Zhu family lined up tightly. All three of them were "lucky" to come out of the blood refining. Their talents and qualifications had undergone earth-shaking changes. There was uncontrollable excitement on their faces, and their eyes were full of excitement. It is filled with cold and bloodthirsty light.

"Sect Master Qin Hao"

A man's name and appearance seemed to be rooted in their souls, appearing in their minds. From the moment they gained strength and stepped into the Blood Refining, they understood that this name would be similar to a god to them.

"Is this blood refining?"

Zhushan grinned, feeling the blood rushing in his body, feeling indescribable pleasure. He did not resist worshiping the god at all. On the contrary, he catered to him very much.

"The sect master has given me the power I dreamed of, so I am willing to worship the sect master as a god. It is fair." Zhushan thought in his heart. More importantly, he could feel that anyone who goes against that person's thoughts will inevitably be punished. It would be worse to live than die, and there is a possibility of losing this power.

"Disobedience, what a joke"

The three brothers of the Zhu family seemed to have the same mind. They could understand each other's eyes even when they looked at each other silently.

They are as ferocious as wolves to their enemies and as obedient as dogs to their masters. At this moment, the three brothers of the Zhu family have their own way of survival, which they will carry out until the moment of death.

One: Gain strength through bloody killings, stand out through killings, and condense the life essence of the remaining nine people.Two: Comprehend the Silent Killing Technique Three: Slaughter: Within 2 minutes, for each additional person killed, the own speed will increase by 1, and the duration of each increase will be extended by 10 seconds, which can be continuously stacked.

Note: This power can be deprived by Qin Hao

A clear line of handwriting appeared in everyone's minds. Even Zhang Lang was surprised. Finally, he truly took a peek and realized the strangeness and unpredictability of Blood Refining.

"Magical power" Fu Hulang breathed slowly. Between every breath and every breath, he could feel the power in his body that was many times more powerful than before. He could feel a sublimation of the essence of life. This This feeling is indescribable and intoxicating, and the price is loyalty to that man?

"This power can be taken away" Zhang Lang muttered silently in his heart. His expression with his head lowered all the time was a little strange. He could feel that there seemed to be an irresistible will in his soul, which was more powerful than the curse imprinted on his neck. Hard to break free from.

He originally thought that blood refining and curse seal were the same kind of power, but now he realized that he was wrong. That kind of power seemed more terrifying, like a rule, imprinted directly in the soul.

Zhang Lang slowly raised his head, his neck was a little stiff. He turned slightly, and the cold wind blew into the air, making a whining sound. It was a bit scary, and the slight chill was even more stinging.

Then a sentence fell into his ears, like thunder: "This is the entrance to the second blood training..."...

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