Naruto system rampages in another world

Of course, the target of the attack is limited. Because of the Lord Wanlong Fengshui, the intensity of the attacks on the leaders of each faction has dropped sharply. For the same reason, the "care" for other people will naturally increase year-on-year.

The half-moon-shaped air blades whirled and rotated. It seemed that in an instant, they trembled strangely in the air, and they all headed towards Kimimaro's position.

boom

The dense bone sword collided with the air blade like a tide, causing a violent explosion. The red flames swept around, flooding the surrounding area instantly like a sea tide.

Some monks who couldn't dodge were infected and suddenly burned into flames and howled miserably.

When the flames dissipated, Kimimaro covered his shoulder with one hand. The back of his right shoulder was pierced by a green arrow. There was no bleeding, no wounds, and even the green arrow was slowly disappearing and becoming transparent. fade.Read the Chinese website again, it is updated the fastest.

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Another sound broke through the air, and Kimimaro's face suddenly turned cold. He felt that the frequency of attacks on him and others suddenly more than doubled.

"I can't use my right hand anymore."

Kimimaro glanced around, but his expression remained indifferent, and he suddenly pulled out his entire right arm.

There was a green hole in the bone arm, with thick juice coming out. He threw it to the ground, and his right arm regained its flexibility.

"Dance of Corpse Bones, Sword Veins and Grass Jue"

The next moment, the place where Kimimaro originally stood was covered with countless white bones, growing crazily and shooting towards the sky.

The extremely sharp sword light instantly rolled into a terrifying blade storm, swallowing up a bloody clearing in the air.

"Hoo ho..."

Amidst the hoarse laughter, the Crimson Sand Scorpion glanced coldly in the direction of Lord Wanlong Fengshui, then leaned back on the ground and shrank strangely.

Suddenly, countless rays of black light flashed away, and all the female cultivators of the Luofu Sect who had just landed on the ground all around them turned dark, and their eyes suddenly lost focus and looked like dead fish eyes.

"Secret Technique Changes Thousand Puppet Chaotic Techniques"

The black light was like lightning. The moment it was seen, it pierced the face between the eyebrows, and suddenly turned around in the skull like a fishhook.

No one could see that inside these violently dead bodies, fishhooks were strangely like blood-eating sharks, clinging to their bones and meridians, entangling them cruelly and fiercely.

If someone could dissect these corpses and dye them with special paint, they would be horrified to see that their bodies are filled with dense slits, as if countless invisible threads were threaded through the sewing, which is shocking.

A total of 1000 corpses that had just died and still smelled fresh were suddenly emitting a sinister wave.

The palm of a corpse suddenly came into contact with Li Mang, and the palm immediately exploded into pieces. The corpse didn't notice it at all. Under the horrified eyes on the other side, it hugged it stiffly but strangely, and used its hands and feet to wrap it tightly. .

Then. . .

His chest suddenly expanded, and his ribs suddenly seemed to be broken by an invisible external force. Half of the ribs bloodyly penetrated his chest and pierced the other person's heart.

Such a horrifying scene was being performed crazily around the Red Sand Scorpion at the same moment.

When one corpse falls, another corpse must rise up, more sinister, more bloody, and more crazy. . . .

Death was like a terrible plague, and as the smell of blood spread, it began to spread rapidly.

The white bone tide and the crawling corpse contrast with each other. . .The scenery in front of me seemed to have suddenly changed its style and entered the hell of the undead.

In the Forest of Bones, corpse puppets have built a terrifying and strange line of defense.

"What a weird ability"

Whether it was from the direction of the Luofu Sect or other sects, absurd thoughts arose in everyone's mind.

Actually. . . .It only took two people to achieve a stalemate.

"That kind of ability is..." Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun Mu's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly stood up. His eyes suddenly turned into a strange black-blue color, as if there were endless waves of water in his eyes. His eyes rolled and roared.

Fingers as slender as bamboo and as white as jade gently caressed the air, as if there were strings playing, and the transparent ripples rippled, making a crisp "ding-ding" sound.

"The legendary puppet secret technique is somewhat similar to what is described in the classics..." Zhenjun Wanlong Fengshui murmured to himself, his face changing slightly, "It's interesting, you can take out that kind of thing, hand The people below have mastered the legendary secret art of puppetry... If you can perform better, then you may really be qualified to trade with me..."

Zhenjun Wanlong Fengshui himself belongs to the sect alliance, but more precisely, he belongs to the Wanfa Palace within the sect alliance.

As the name of Wanfa Temple suggests, you can roughly understand what kind of sect it is. It is particularly interested in deviant sects and is especially good at developing some weird things and secret techniques.

As the leader of the Wanfa Palace, Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun Mu Li is no exception. He can be said to be well-read in all kinds of books. . . .Some of the classics mentioned a terrible secret technique of puppet manipulation.

It was a dark era, a strange time buried in history, with great turmoil and corpses everywhere.

A long lost period of time, even in the Wanfa Palace, there are very few records of that era.

mythological age

No, it was a group of demons dancing around. It was a gap in time that was even more terrifying than a myth.

In that terrifying era, those who could leave their names were absolutely terrifying beings. . . . .From the descriptions of Mu Chai in the classics, he could feel the bone-deep fear revealed between the lines of the person who wrote those words.

The secret art of puppets was mentioned in those few words, and it was definitely a word that was mentioned repeatedly. It can be seen that the horror of this secret art definitely caused endless bloodshed in that era.

But now, this secret technique that only exists between the lines is likely to appear in front of his eyes. . .

what does that mean

Immortal Wanlong Fengshui's mind was racing, and he crushed a blister with his fingers. He took a deep breath, and the curve of the corner of his mouth seemed to indicate something, which seemed strange and unpredictable.

"trade"

Na na muttered to himself, Mu Chai's eyes flashed with cold light, and his eyes swept across a kind of master coldly, making their hearts beat violently, and an inexplicable chill surged out of their hearts, as if they were struck by a deep water. Behemoth stares.

The blue waves in his eyes were undulating endlessly. He quickly moved his eyes away, looking up along the dense crowd and looking at a black figure, running rampant and extremely brutal.

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