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"Are you Naruto?"

Naraku, who was named, did not make any response, and put the baboon skin thrown aside on his body, and the iron-blue mask was also put on his face, covering his face and expression.

The lifted roof had disappeared, Naraku gritted his teeth, and slowly retreated to the door holding the Jade of Four Souls in his hand, intending to run away immediately when the opponent was about to attack.In his two lifetimes, his nest has been in his own city of Naraku, so it is unavoidable that he would suddenly abandon it and escape, but these emotions are not so important under the threat of life.

As long as he escapes here smoothly, after fusing the Jade of the Four Souls, how many cities of Naraku he wants to have is within his grasp?For the sake of a better future, what does it matter if you abandon a city?

His wishful thinking is good, but the reality is always cruel.

Hades shot out a beam of light in his hand, and before Narul escaped, he was tied/tied to the spot and could not move. With a false grip in his hand, a pure black paintbrush appeared instantly. Hades took it and drew a few strokes in the void, Immediately, strips of iron rods were lowered around Naraku, surrounding Naraku in the middle, and finally a boxy frame was drawn on the top, and a cover appeared on the iron rods, blocking all escape routes.

"Hades, your drawing skills have improved."

Tartarus landed around the cage, touched the iron rod and felt the cold touch on it, and praised.The power of the gods can indeed materialize the painted things, but the appearance and use of the real thing can only be seen by the skill of the painter. If the drawing skills are not good, then the materialized objects will also become ugly, Hardy It is not only because of his style, but also because of his skill that the things drawn by Si can be so simple and beautiful after they are materialized.

The cold and stern expression softened a little when he looked at Tartarus. Whether it was Pluto or the blank soul Aaron that came out of his memory, they were also good at painting.

Their paintings can save people or kill people. When the divine power belonging to Pluto is injected into the paintings, the characters in the paintings have a soul connection with the souls of the characters themselves. As long as Hades wants to kill people with one thought, save with one thought people.

But this is not their world, it is Hades, and it is already very good to barely draw the real thing with divine power.

"It's okay. Although I can't use my full strength, it is more than enough to deal with him."

He stood beside Tartarus and looked at Naraku contemptuously, making him feel ashamed for a while.

As a half-demon, Naraku has always known that in this world, a half-demon is the lowest/lowest creature, and it is common to be looked down upon by others, but now he is stronger than ordinary monsters or even big monsters, why can they use this This way of looking at yourself?

Naraku doesn't know that the eyes he looks at Hades now are almost hatred, and the heart knot that has followed him for two lifetimes has become a demon, and this demon will follow him forever, waiting for his future, only destruction.

"Sorry, I didn't know that this half-demon would cause such a big incident. If I knew that he would steal the jade of the four souls, I should have killed him when he rose up."

The dog general glared at Naraku and explained to Tartarus.Naraku is a half-demon who rose up not far from the Western Kingdom a few years ago. Because of his pedigree, the dog general never took him seriously, and only regarded him as a guy who occupies the land as the king. Entering the palace and taking away the crucial jade of the four souls?

"It's okay, as long as I can get the jade of the four souls back."

"Say, why did you take away my four soul jade?"

Hades waved his long sleeves, glanced at Naraku in a blink of an eye, and found it amusing to see Naraku's expression distorted under the broken mask.

A half-demon, actually has a hateful look at the last god. Even the enemy saints in the original world don't have this kind of hatred attitude, and no one has ever cast a hateful look at him, so he finds it novel. .

You know, Pluto has always been aloof. Except when he helped his younger brother Zeus seize the position of God King, he rarely had contact with other gods. Except for some familiar Plutos or subordinates, he can still offend 'who?

"I want to be a real monster, why can't I get the Jade of the Four Souls, anyone can get something that has no owner, can't it?"

Naraku said that his intelligence system is actually not very good, and his understanding of this aspect still stays at 'the Jade of the Four Souls was made by Cuizi Miko'.

"You are wrong, that thing has an owner and that 'lord' is me."

Tartarus shook his head, spread his hands, and there were ten more things in his hands that looked different from the bead-shaped jade in Naluo's hands, but exuded the same power.

Naraku looked greedily at the things in his hand, and could see that he really wanted to take those things from him, but because of his lack of strength, if he had enough strength, he would definitely take those things from him of.

Really, I really want it... If I have those things, can I stand at the top of this world?

"Is that also the jade of the four souls?"

The dog general who was watching asked in surprise.

"No, these things were never called the Jade of the Four Souls, it was just one of the fragments of my things."

Tartarus raised his eyebrows and explained kindly that he didn't want to see Naraku's expression that was about to vomit blood.

Naluo really wanted to vomit blood. He coveted something for two lifetimes, but it was just 'one of the pieces' of someone else's item. Listening to his tone, there seemed to be many things around him that were similar to the jade of the four souls, and could be given to others. Powerful power, if he has one of them, maybe he can become a real monster and rule the world!

But before the Jade of the Four Souls was about to become his own, its owner appeared, and its owner had a powerful force to restrain him, so the Jade of the Four Souls could not become his own!

Naluo's face was ferocious, and the miasma accumulated on his body exploded instantly, and the beam of light that bound him slowly dissipated.

"Since the Jade of the Four Souls can't be mine, then I won't give it up to anyone!"

A rune appeared under Naraku's feet. The pink-purple light was almost the same as the jade of the four souls. Tartarus was most familiar with the fluctuation of power. He looked at Naraku in surprise.

"You don't hesitate to use up the power of your soul?"

"Anyway, even if I survived, I'll just continue to be underestimated by other monsters. It's better to drag you into the water. I'll have a better sense of accomplishment."

Naraku said viciously, under the pressure of Tartarus and Hades, he recovered in an inelegant manner similar to the half-demon who lost his demon power during the full moon. The moving carrion, countless eyeballs rolling all over the floor, staring straight at all the creatures around, it's creepy.

Tartarus was speechless. He looked at the other fragments in his hand, and then at the only fragment in Naraku's hand. Even if the godhead fragments were stronger, one fragment was like ten in his hand. Isn't it a bit too uncomfortable? Overwhelmed?

Besides, there is not much demon power left in him, and after a while, he will completely become something without any power, so there is nothing to be afraid of...

But things will never end peacefully. The light around Naluo faded away. When Tartarus thought it was over, the fragment in his hand suddenly burst into a pink-purple light, covering everyone present... …

After the light disappeared, everyone disappeared.

Everything is the same as the original scene, but there seems to be something different...

Outside the room, a little girl with long white hair came in with a mirror in her hand, a joyful expression appeared on her pure cheeks, gleams of light glinted in her empty eyes, and the crystal clear tears finally returned to the room. It escaped from the eye socket and flowed down.

"Naraku...you thought you were the only one who came back to this world, but you didn't expect me to come back too?"

Shen was expressionless, neither did he stop the tears from falling, nor did he dry his already wet cheeks.

"I will come too, thank you for making this body without any thoughts, sister... I never knew your body is so easy to use."

There was a transparent vortex beside him, and the wind-blown long hair fluttered in a mess. He twirled a small feather from behind the mirror in his hand and threw it into the sky. The small feather magnified under the precise control of the demon power. Countless times, the petite figure of the girl jumped up, sat on the soft feathers and flew away.

This time when Naraku created his avatar, because he was sure that he didn't have his own thoughts, he didn't want to take away his heart as before. If so, then he is free.

Feng will never be willing to be bound in one place, he has more places to fly, he wants to see this vast space, and see places he has never seen before.

——The most important thing is to stay away from Naraku, and absolutely not let him find himself.

As long as you don't let Naluo discover your whereabouts, then you can be free as you want, but the power he is used to using can no longer be used...

'Kanna' looked back at the place where Naraku and the others stayed not long ago, there was no one there.

He let the demon power cover his eyes, and easily saw one after another complicated runes on the ground. He fanned the fan in his hand that was manifested by the demon power, and fanned vigorously towards the place of the runes.

Quietly, the rune seems to have been changed somewhere...

The author has something to say: So the next update is very likely to have meat... let's get excited =ω=

I read it just now, and I don’t know why the administrator suddenly sent a letter saying that my chapter 59 has immoral content.

I was so miserable that I sent text messages directly to bombard the administrator, damn it...

I want to leave so badly, but I can't bear to leave...