Heroes of Konoha

Xiao's pupils dilated, and if he looked carefully, he saw that it wasn't a third party who was causing trouble for him again, but for him, the situation was much more terrifying.

I saw that Bai Mu's right hand escaped from the nail of the steel cone at some point and tightly grasped the fatal crutch on his chest. His body began to move greatly in the boiling blood of the evil god. He raised his left wrist with force, He directly pushed out the thicker head of the steel awl as it went back, not caring whether the wound expanded. Then he used his free left hand to pull out the steel awl from his abdomen, and finally his feet. The five holes that penetrated the limbs and body were lost. After removing the clogged steel cone, the blood immediately flowed out happily, flowing into the blood of the evil god, red against red, without distinction.

Seeing this in the horrified eyes of the believers made their teeth sore with pain, but Bai Mu's expression did not show any pain or distortion. It really didn't hurt, but felt light and comfortable.

He opened his arms, as if stretching, and then jumped up from the ground with a standard martial arts move. The evil god's blood boiled even more.

At this moment, Bai Mu's body was transparent in the eyes of the devil. It seemed real and illusory, as if it was about to disappear at any moment. He knew that this was a symptom of being annihilated by the blood of the evil god, but Bai Mu's expression did not look like he was going to be annihilated at all. The eyes seemed to be staring at him, but there was no shadow of him in the pupils. This strange phenomenon made Xiao Xin fearful.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

There was no answer. Bai Mu just stood motionless in the center of the altar, as if dead and alive. He couldn't help but take a step back. Bai Mu's eyes followed him a little. He moved behind a believer numbly, trying to avoid this. He looked at him, but Bai Mu's eyes moved over. He felt that no matter where he hid, he could not escape the pursuit of his eyes. He had been locked.

"Kill him, kill him!" Zhao screamed in fear, but none of the believers listened to him. They were either fearful, expecting, excited, or both or all three. They all stared at him. Sitting on white wood, waiting for the results.

The evil god's blood surged to its peak, and suddenly seemed to be controlled by some kind of power. The blood spread upwards along Bai Mu's feet until it reached the top, swallowing Bai Mu cleanly. People outside could no longer see his figure. All I saw was a human figure made of blood and water, which looked weird and terrifying.

"Haha~" Xiao laughed wildly, with a distorted expression and cold sweat on his face, trying desperately to forget his fear, "This guy is dead and dares to falsely claim that he is an apostle. The evil god will not tolerate him. He has been defeated by the evil god's power. Annihilated, hahaha~"

It turns out that this is the case. The believers were either disappointed, relieved, or looked strange. Suddenly someone pointed a finger and exclaimed: "Look, what is going on?"

Another change occurred on the altar. The blood of the evil god began to ebb, from the outermost edge of the altar to the center. The blood around the fallen children gradually turned into hot spring water, which was clearer than before, and even the black air disappeared. There is no trace of it, there is no weird color, and it seems to be even better than the hot springs at the hot spring hotel.

The blood of the evil god continued to retreat, and finally it all gathered in the center. A huge blood ball appeared where Bai Mu was standing. The blood ball expanded and contracted, like a beating heart, but every time it beat, the blood ball became obvious. of reduction

"Don't make a fuss. This is the power of the evil god. The blood of the evil god will be condensed into one drop again. No one who is not favored by the evil god can resist the fate of being annihilated. You will never think that such a small drop of the evil god's blood can be hidden. People"

Xiao was in a good mood and made a joke. The believers all praised the power of the evil god, and he burst out laughing until

Ga~

The blood cell gradually shrank. When it shrank to a certain extent, the circle turned into an oval, becoming thinner and thinner. Gradually, the original image of the bloody man appeared again. The change still did not stop. Bai Mu's head, facial features, and neck were revealed one by one. came out, and at the same time his feet began to be exposed from bottom to top. The blood of the evil god gathered on Bai Mu's chest, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally concentrated into a drop of scarlet blood. The size was only about the same as a teardrop, but it contained terrifying the power of.

This drop of evil god's blood seeped into Bai Mu's skin and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Boom~ Bai Mu's whole body turned red in an instant, and it was not the red that was full of heat in the past, but a strange red with a black aura. The injuries on his body included being stabbed by a steel awl. The deep wound healed quickly and quickly visible to the naked eye.

"This is an immortal body, he is really an apostle." Someone shouted, which was quickly recognized by the believers. At this time, Bai Mu, even if he was not really an apostle, became an apostle in their eyes.

However, this apostle was very fierce, not gentle at all. Bai Mu seemed to be an evil ghost who had broken free from all visible and invisible restraints, and suddenly moved.

He suddenly saw a red figure like a red ghost flashing in front of his eyes, pointing at him with a killing blow.

He only had time to pull a cultist next to him and block him in front of Bai Mu's fingers. A huge wave of air burst out from his fingertips, and the cultist flew out. Bai Mu pointed his finger again, and even after all his efforts, he was still caught. Points fly out.

The demon hit the cave wall hard, and its body slid to the ground like broken leather. It pretended to be dead motionless, and its heart was full of bitterness.

He tried his best to grab a drop of the evil god's blood from the evil god cult that was falling apart at the time, and then used the skills he accumulated as a researcher to set up this altar. The so-called sacrifices eventually became part of his experimental data. If not Unexpectedly, if he had killed Bai Mu earlier, he felt that he might be able to find out the secret of being favored by the evil god from Bai Mu's body. Combined with the experimental data he had collected in the past, he could fulfill his long-cherished wish and become the apostle of the evil god. , second in Hidan.

But now it is Shiraki who has become Hidan's second best. Xiao knows how powerful Hidan is. The Evil God Cult back then was suppressed by Hidan, not to mention the Evil God Cult he created that is far worse. They had no chance, facing the terrifying Hidan Second

By the way, Hidan the Second Sword thought of a way to survive in death. He still remembered how he resolved the crisis back then. Hidan was deceived by them and transformed from a captured victim into the most loyal apostle of the evil god. , the two parties turned their enemies into superiors and subordinates. Not only did they let them go, they also believed in the evil god more than they did, and asked them to preach well.

Although Xiao believed that the evil god really existed, Hidan believed it so easily, which fully demonstrated the flaws in his IQ. Perhaps Shiraki was the same. He remembered that something was wrong with Shiraki's expression just now, so maybe this guy's brain was not normal.

Familiar sounds rang in his ears, and someone was already shouting something like apostle, just like another group of people faced Hidan back then, but this was something he had never experienced before. He wondered if he would personally take action. It's about converting white wood.

Xiao opened his eyes a little and secretly observed the situation, but only saw a flash of red shadow in front of his eyes, and then he didn't know anything anymore.

Bai Mu pointed a finger at Zha's chest, and he exploded into a bloody mess.

No one stood up for revenge or anything. With so many believers, no one cared about the demon that was killed by Bai Mu. They were all frightened and praised the power of the evil god and the power of the apostle. On this basis, they added countless compliments, and their expressions were so... A fanaticism, as if not doing so would not show their respect for Bai Mu.

explosive finger

Bai Mu seemed not to hear anything, as if he was in another world. He kept moving, pointing at the nearest apostle, then the next one, and the next one without any hindrance.

"He wants to kill us all. We can't just surrender." Several believers understood it first and shouted to remind other believers. After a period of silence, they all burst out with strength.

Fire escape, fireball, water escape, wind, fire, thunder, shuriken, chakra line, etc.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, the believers all used their special skills to carry out various attacks. Many of them were at the genin level of the five major ninja villages, and together they created quite a momentum.

Facing the intensive wave of attacks, Shiraki turned into a red shadow and bounced back and forth throughout the cave. Ninjutsu attacks could not hit him at all, but a few shurikens were nailed to his body, but he couldn't. Not affected at all, the red shadow still flickers like a shooting star. Every time it appears, it is one finger, and one finger is one person.

His movements are concise and efficient, and no one is his enemy. In the eyes of the believers, the red shadow of Bai Mu is really the same as the red ghost that harvests life.

Fu Jing's legs became weak and he ran towards the entrance of the cave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he felt a pain in his back. Then his body rose into the air and flew towards the entrance of the cave he desired. Boom~ darkness swallowed up his consciousness.

Without the restraints of Fu Jing, Teng Zhen managed to stand up: "You" He wanted to say thank you, and wanted to ask something, but when he saw Bai Mu's appearance, he was speechless. A touch of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, and he felt that he Their situation is no different from that of believers, and they are also under the threat of death.

Shiraki pointed again, and Fujima was completely unstoppable. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and the sound of gas explosions exploded in his ears, which also stung his ears and caused severe pain.

One of the cultists who tried to attack him screamed and flew backwards. Bai Mu retracted his fingers and his eyes fell on Fujima, without any emotion, just like when he looked at the cultists.

No one dared to attack again. Shiraki took advantage of his free time to pull out the ninja tool stuck in his body. The wounds were recovering quickly, as if no matter how injured others were, they could easily recover. Combined with the legend of immortality, the believers could not help but despair.

The surrounding believers were already frightened. In their eyes, Bai Mu was the terrifying red ghost who harvested lives, and was shrouded in the aura of the evil apostle, causing these people to lose even their last sense of resistance. They knelt on the ground one by one, begging. Bai Mu can save their lives.

But such a gesture is meaningless to Bai Mu at this moment. No matter standing or kneeling, in his eyes, everyone is just a life waiting for him to harvest.

There was only one person who aroused Shiraki's special interest. The hotel owner was seen kneeling on his knees, crawling not far behind Fujima, and cautiously crawling out of the cave.

Bai Mu's red shadow flashed and stood in front of the boss. The boss raised his head tremblingly and quickly put his hand into his arms. He wanted to say something, but Bai Mu pointed his finger and flew away.

A green envelope and a red wallet flew in the air. Bai Mu's detached eyes that regarded life as if they were nothing flickered for the first time, and he reached out and took the two things.

"Uh~ It hurts~ Where is this?" A voice came from behind Bai Mu. He turned around and saw first a child getting wet from the water, then the second one, and more and more children got up from the altar. The death curse brought by the evil god's blood naturally disappeared from the children after the evil god's blood was integrated into Bai Mu's body, and they escaped.

Bai Mu walked over, and a believer in front thought he was going to be killed, and suddenly shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, I am in charge of the church's finances, I can give you money, a lot of money, don't kill me."

"Money" Bai Mu stopped, and the believer nodded: "Yes, it's money. It's in the secret room behind this cave. I'll give it all to you."

"Go and get it." The believer immediately ran away. When other believers saw this, they also expressed that they were going to get it. Bai Mu ignored them and walked all the way to the altar. He said concisely: "You guys, come out and follow me. "

The children looked at Bai Mu in fear. Although they and Bai Mu had been in prison together for a while, Bai Mu was emitting an extremely dangerous aura around him at this moment. In their eyes, he was like a ferocious monster, and they were just... It's just a little beast that can tremble.

Fortunately, Teng Zhen was here, gently directing the children to leave here, and did not forget to carry away the children who were cursed to death. He just deliberately avoided Bai Mu for a distance, and Bai Mu didn't care.

"The Cult of the Evil God, disband." Kneeling on the ground, the fearful believers watched Bai Mu leave the cave as if they heard the fairy voice. After a while, they acted separately like an exploding pot.

The cave is very deep, and there are forks. If Teng Zhen can enter, he can naturally go out by the same route. Bai Mu follows behind. After a while, a sneaky figure of a believer appears from the flank at the other end of the road, carrying a big bag on his body.

Bai Mu turned into a shadow, quickly bypassing the long line of children, and flashed past. Before the cultivator, who had swept away all his property and was trying to escape, made clever words and gestures, the people flew away and fell.

Shiraki carried his bag and looked towards the corner of the cave. He saw the sound of footsteps coming from the other end of the road, and Hidan walked over in a carefree manner, with great momentum. Fujima quickly walked to the corner, and when he saw Hidan, his expression was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost: "Hidan, weren't you caught by the teacher? And how did you appear here unscathed? How are the teachers and the others? "

"I cursed them to go see the evil god. You should go too. If you can't feel the greatness of the evil god when you are alive, let you feel it after death."

As soon as Hidan's arrogant voice fell, he rushed over with a scythe in hand. Fujima rushed forward angrily, like a moth to a flame, but Shiraki was faster, a red shadow passed by, and he grabbed the handle of the scythe with one hand. The sickle couldn't chop it down for a while.

Bang~ Bao landed on the spot.

"You kid, go to hell!" Hidan laughed ferociously, huge power burst out, the scythe pressed down, Shiraki was no match, the blade of the scythe got closer and closer to Shiraki, almost cutting Shiraki's neck.

"Hmm~" Hidan groaned, his face with a ferocious smile became distorted, Shiraki punched Hidan's abdomen, and Hidan's abdomen sunk in. Shiraki grabbed his waist with both hands and threw it upwards, and Hidan hit him. On the top of the cave wall, but before he could fall freely.

Red Shadow jumped up from the ground in an instant and kicked Hidan far away to the back of the children's team.

"Take the children away, I'm going to kill this guy" Fujima yelled angrily, full of hatred for revenge for the teacher and the others, but Shiraki ignored him, and Akei chased Hidan.

The sudden fierce battle frightened the children. The children's formation was chaotic and their cries were incessant. If you ignore them, you don't know where they will go in fear. If they get lost in this inaccessible mountain where beasts are infested, , that would be tragic.

Tengzhen looked at the children, gritted his teeth, yelled, "Follow me," and took the children away from this place of right and wrong.

"You brat have some skills. Are you interested in believing in the Evil God Cult? If you don't say anything, you are not interested. Then let me punish you on behalf of the Evil God and curse you." Hidan's rambling words were interrupted, and he stood up only to see Akei. In a flash, dense red fists were smashed down like machine gun fire.

Er, Bai Mu finished his work and left behind the red shadow. There was only a puddle of rotten meat that could not be seen in its original appearance. But this rotten meat was also strange. It could squirm and twist around. After a while, He could barely see Hidan's appearance again.

Hidan stood up, holding the scythe, and put a drop of blood from the tip of the scythe into his mouth with his tongue, looking crazy.

"By the way, I planned to go to the Evil God Cult to see it. I was so happy cursing just now that I was already late. Now that we are here, let's go and have a look." Hidan muttered to himself and walked in the opposite direction with his scythe. Let's go, forget what happened just now in the blink of an eye.