Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior

boom! !

The explosive knife and droplets bloomed with brilliance, and the deafening explosion sounded, making people's ears ringing and their eyes filled with blood.

The ethereal light and flames reflected in Hōgai's eyes, as well as the figure of Nagato who was thrown backward by the explosion.

There was an explosion of air bursting in front of him, and white air flow surrounded him.

"cough!"

Nagato, who was flying upside down in the air, couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still fixed on Muashi Jinpachi in the firelight, and the arm holding the short sword was tightly stretched with a broken gash.

"Kid, you're looking for death!" Muri Jinpachi said, the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and he was breathing heavily and still hadn't recovered.

But when he looked up at Nagato who was flying backwards, the sharp teeth that he bared again suddenly stopped, and his tone was full of horror and fear: "What are you going to do..."

I saw that Nagato's arm holding the knife was raised, and the entire arm strength was poured into the knife. The clothes were pressed against the arm by the wind, highlighting the lines of the stretched muscles.

The next moment, before Muuri Jinpachi could finish his words, Nagato swung his arm like a whip, pouring all his power into the short sword.

Bang! !

The dagger he held tightly disappeared in his hand in an instant, and all he could see was an almost invisible afterimage. He could only hear the explosion that broke through the air, and he threw it fiercely at Muuri Jinpachi in the firelight.

"Assassination Technique!" Nagato said coldly, "Ultimate Death·Seven Nights!!"

In an instant, the screaming dagger cut through the air, piercing the smoke and leaving a trace, showing a mist like a pale white gauze skirt!

"No……"

Muuri Jinpachi's pupils almost bulged out of their sockets, reflecting the cold light spinning towards him.

The fear of being locked by death set off a bone-chilling chill, making it impossible for him to act under the will of death!

He is one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen with a bright future!

How could such a brat die...

Before Muashi Jinpachi's thoughts could come up, the tip of the short sword hit him between the eyebrows, penetrating his brain and bursting with blood.

Poof! !

He felt a chill between his brows, his vision went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, Nagato rolled dozens of times uncontrollably, inserted his hand into the ground about to touch down and slowed down, dragging a deep ravine on the ground.

It wasn't until Uzumaki Haruka behind him opened his arms and hugged him that he reluctantly stopped.

"Ahem!" Uzumaki Haruka couldn't help coughing, but he raised his head and laughed excitedly, "Hahaha! Well done, boy!"

He never thought that this kid could actually achieve this level, without fear, without flinching, without confusion, without hesitation...

The speed, strength and determination displayed by the extremely powerful attack and decisive attack, as well as the jaw-dropping blow at the end, are completely superior to the geniuses of the Uzumaki clan!

What kind of person can teach such a little monster? !

"Old thing!"

When Uzumaki Yangaku was still horrified by this, the cold voice of Black Hoe Thunder Fang came, and he said gloomily: "Are you happy too early?"

Yang Ke's expression changed and he looked up suddenly.

I saw that Black Hoe Thunder Fang had broken two chains and raised Thunder Knife Fang above his head. Hundreds of thunder and lightning gathered like streams of light and turned into a huge thunder ball emitting blue light!

However, this time the light was not as dazzling as before, it was weak enough that Black Hoe Lei Ya's gloomy face could be seen clearly.

But at this moment, Nagato, who had a serious expression, seemed to sense something, and a relaxed and comfortable smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Um?"

The blue thunder shined like the sun, and the black hoe Lei Ya stared at Nagato and frowned: "Are you giving up?"

It's boring. A funeral without applause is really boring.

"No."

Nagato got rid of Haruga's support, stood up with some staggering, and said softly: "My mission is over."

At this point, he suddenly paused and showed a sarcastic smile: "You seem to like holding funerals for others?"

"If I still remember you after tonight, I will pay a silent tribute to you at your grave."

Hearing Nagato's sarcastic words, Black Hoe Thunder Fang's face finally showed anger, and he thrust the Thunder Knife Fang into the ground.

"Kid, I'll make you regret your arrogant words!"

Just as he was shouting loudly, he suddenly heard a small sound.

Click.

It sounded like the sound of branches breaking, or the crunch of footsteps on fallen leaves.

"So you're stalling for time to wait for reinforcements?"

Hearing the sound, Black Hoe Lei Ya sneered and mocked without looking back: "Do you think one person can save you?"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a coldness on his neck, and an inexplicable palpitating feeling surged out.

"You are the last one." Someone whispered behind him, and the sound was like catkins blown into the night by the wind.

In the peripheral vision, the light of the sword discerned people, glowing with coldness.

This meant that the other party had walked behind him without knowing it, and the feeling of horror made the blood in his body stop flowing.

Without any hesitation, Black Hoe Lei Ya immediately stopped releasing the ninjutsu, turned around and put the two swords in front of him.

Bang! !

Black Hoe Lei Ya stared at Yun Chuan who had a straight face in front of him. He held the familiar long knife with his two swords. His back was covered with cold sweat and he was full of joy at the same time.

"you……"

He was just about to say something sarcastic to attack the other party, but suddenly he saw the young man in front of him tilt his head.

The next moment, Black Hoe Lei Ya's eyes reflected two moons at the same time, and the cold light was like the frosty silver moon.

Breath of the Moon·One Type.

The Palace of Dark Moon and Night!

[Name: Hei Sheimou [First String]]

[World: Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba]

[Quality: Green]

[Advanced: Can be advanced - Black Death Mou [Ghost Ruler] (Blue)]

[Ability: ① Breath of the Moon: A self-created breathing method based on the initial breath and the breath of the sun. It strengthens itself through breathing. The slashes it swings are unpredictable. Each swing of the sword has an irregular moon-shaped blade. .

② Pattern enhancement: After turning on patterns, lines symbolizing the pattern activation will appear on the body, which can greatly improve one's physical fitness.

③Transparent World: After entering the state of the transparent world, you can see the target's blood vessel flow and muscle contraction, and use this to clearly see the target's movements and weaknesses. Your prediction and dodge abilities will be greatly improved. At the same time, You can also feel the flow of Qi more clearly.

④Blood Gift (unlocked): You can give your own blood to others. The person who is given the blood will gain part of the 'ghost' physique and may awaken special abilities. There is no photophobia weakness, but it will be weakened in the sun. .

⑤Bloodborne Curse (unlocked): When approaching the person who has been given blood, you can read his thoughts, communicate spiritually, feel his general direction and position, and share his vision. However, the strength of the effect is affected by the distance between the two parties, and can be controlled at the same time. The life and death of those given blood. 】

[Required conditions for advancement: 0/1000 points (not achieved)]

[Hold points: 5200]

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