Naruto: I can synthesize summoning beasts

The sword was shrouded in blood, and the sword was slashing in the air.

The shuriken flashing with sharp aura kept falling from the sky, like flowers scattered by a goddess.

The evil god cult's jonin gradually became exhausted.

The ninja sword in Watanabe Mousse's hand was wielded tightly by him. Knowing Shangguan Mo's tactics, he no longer used his full strength when fighting. Often, a sword went down with a loud sound, but when the evil god cult's jonin caught it, he found that it was just a feint.

Whoosh!

And the next moment, another shuriken shot from a direction and angle he could not imagine.

It actually went straight to his buttocks!

The scarlet sickle in his right hand swung back violently, knocking the shuriken flashing with cold light away.

His whole body began to tremble, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Ah! Ugh!"

He just opened his mouth to roar, but something stuck in his throat.

"Ugh..."

The natural reaction of his body made him lower his head and want to vomit, wanting to spit out the foreign object in his throat.

But the next moment, a burning sensation quickly rose from his throat.

"This feeling... why is it so much like a detonating talisman?"

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Boom!

A dull and subtle explosion sounded from his teeth. It was visible to the naked eye that the skin on his Adam's apple began to ooze blood, slowly condensing into a drop of blood, sliding down his neck.

One drop,

Two drops...

The pupils of the evil god cult ninja slowly widened, and he lowered his head to look at the Adam's apple that was as painful as a needle, but he only saw a scarlet blood mark on his chest! He clearly realized that there was a very small wound on his trachea. If it was normal, it would be fine, but now was the critical moment of the battle.

This small wound was destined to be the root cause of his defeat or even death!

In the sky, Shangguan Mo shook his head slightly.

"This self-destructing fly is useful, but the power is too small. It exploded from the inside of the body, or in the extremely fragile place of the trachea, but it didn't blow it through..."

After throwing the last shuriken just now, Shangguan Mo remembered the summoned beast that he subconsciously ignored - the self-destructing fly!

This summoned beast, which he thought was almost purely auxiliary, once again played an unexpected effect in the battle.

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Attaching chakra to the ninja sword in his hand, the blade emitted a sharp cutting breath.

The gray-white chakra was like a deadly brilliance, flickering in the eyes of the evil god cult's senior ninja.

Wind escape · weapon attachment!

When the enemy began to collapse from the inside, Watanabe Mousse began to increase the strength of the enemy with his many years of combat experience.

Just to speed up the deterioration of his injuries!

Clang clang clang!

The two figures began to clash quickly, the sparks from the collision of weapons almost never stopped, and the sound of metal collision was endless.

In Shangguan Mo's sight, the figures of the two at this time were almost invisible. He could only see the movements of the two when the figures paused for a moment when the weapons collided.

"Is this a jonin?"

Shangguan Mo muttered to himself.

Those who can be called jonins have almost no shortcomings. Even a body technique is enough to crush Shangguan Mo thousands of times.

The fierce confrontation lasted for a few minutes. Just when Watanabe Mousse felt a little tired, the jonin of the evil god cult finally wanted to retreat.

Clang!

His huge scarlet sickle slashed on the ninja sword that Watanabe Mousse blocked horizontally, but his feet quickly stepped on the back of the ninja sword.

With the force of the recoil, he quickly retreated backwards.

Drops of blood fell from his clothes, leaving a trail of blood wherever he passed.

"Xiaofeng!"

Shangguan Mo's eyes lit up, and he patted Fengying's forehead.

It immediately understood Shangguan Mo's meaning, spread its wings, and chased after the man.

At the same time, a whirlwind began to condense in its mouth.

A few seconds later, its mouth, which had been torn to the extreme, suddenly became ferocious, and a white sphere in its mouth, which was spinning at high speed, quickly hit the evil god cult ninja thirty meters below.

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The forest it had just stepped into immediately suffered an unprecedented blow.

The powerful shock wave smashed all the trees within a radius of more than ten meters from the center of the explosion into pieces, and countless wood chips flew everywhere. The branches within a radius of fifty meters began to sway wildly, as if they might break in the next moment.

Shangguan Mo frowned.

"Self-destruct the fly, share the perspective!"

Once the command was issued in the mind,

The scene in front of Shangguan Mo suddenly changed drastically.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed from the vast sky to an ancient primeval forest. Trees that seemed to reach the sky stood beside him, and the sky was full of yellow sand and dust.

Suddenly, there was a turbulence in front of his eyes, and a raging wind swept the dust towards him. This doomsday-like scene scared him so much that he quickly lay down.

As he lay down, he felt something was wrong!

Why is the ground so soft and full of flesh?

"Chirp chirp!

Brother! Itchy!"

The idea of ​​Fengying sounded in Shangguan Mo's mind, and he reacted quickly.

"Fuck! This perspective sharing is so damn real, I almost thought I was the self-destructing fly that was blown away by the sandstorm!"

Cursing secretly, Shangguan Mo calmed down and began to search for the figure of the evil god cult ninja.

Faced with the extremely long casting time of the Exploding Rasengan, the jonin who was not restricted in his body should have many ways to avoid the attack and fly to the center of the explosion.

So the evil god cult should not be as silent as if it was dead.

Then he scattered all the self-destructing flies around the smoke and dust to prevent anyone from trying to sneak away.

He also began to check the perspectives of the self-destructing flies one by one.

Soon, a giant figure hiding behind a towering tree in the smoke and dust was found from the perspective of a self-destructing fly.

"There!"

Cutting off the perspective of the self-destructing fly, Shangguan Mo shouted loudly and pointed to the three o'clock direction below with himself as the center axis.

In addition to him, the three teachers began to release ninjutsu in the direction he pointed, and the next moment, Fengying condensed a two-meter-long wind blade in his mouth and slashed towards the target location.

Boom!

In the aftermath of the explosion, a disheveled figure jumped out, looked up at Feng Ying with hatred, and then ran away in the opposite direction without looking back.

"What a cunning chicken!"

This evil god cult ninja was extremely determined and showed an absolutely rational psychological quality between life and death. He actually did the opposite and hid instead of running away.

Shangguan Mo gritted his teeth secretly. If he hadn't been cautious, he might have been taken advantage of by this guy today.

"Xiao Feng, keep chasing!"

In fact, Feng Ying had already caught up with him without him saying anything.

Looking at the figure running in front of him, a very human shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

It spit out another wind blade from its mouth, but the evil god ninja quickly dodged it.

When Watanabe Mus and Li arrived at this battlefield, the figures of Shangguan Mo and others had already gone far away.

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