Ming Jing untied the beige robe, pulled off the torn clothes and threw them aside. He looked at Jiaodu calmly and said, "Next, I'm going to be serious. Old man, be careful."
"You should call me Senior, Thunder Release: Thunder Snake!" Kakuzu stretched out one hand, and a snake made of thunder and lightning came out of his sleeve. It flashed in front of the mirror like lightning, its fangs pointing pointedly.
He bit Ming Jing's neck. However, Ming Jing was faster than Razer!
As if teleporting, he appeared in front of Kakuzu in the blink of an eye: "Old man, try my Po Yan Fist!" Unexpectedly, Kakuzu's body suddenly increased, and Ming Jing's fist was inserted into his chest.
A black beard squeezed out from Kakuzu's ribs and wrapped around Ming Jing's arm,
Ming Jing looked startled, and tried hard to pull out his arm. Kakudu's eyes were blurred, and he pressed one hand on Ming Jing's heart: "I will accept your heart and your ability!" As he spoke, his voice changed.
Falling, the black beard twisted and penetrated into Ming Jing's chest.
"Ah ah ah..." Ming Jing suddenly felt as if his heart was about to be torn out. Veins on his face popped out, and he was sweating like rain. His eyes with green eyes could not help but narrowed, and he grasped
The heart of Wind Escape, Illusion, and Immortal Arts is really good! But why haven't you drawn it out after so long?
"I lied to you!" Ming Jing, who had a ferocious look on his face, suddenly grimaced at the corner. His body looked like it was made of crystal and shattered into glass shards all over the floor with a "crash".
"Is it a genjutsu? When..." Kakuzu's expression was solemn. He thought carefully about it. There was nothing wrong with his memory in the past few minutes!
"Old man, try my Po Yan Fist!" Before Jiao could clear his mind, Ming Jing's attack came again. Just like last time, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and hammered Jiao in the face with his iron fist.
This time, they chose to step back. Ming Jing took advantage of the situation and moved closer, completing the seal with one hand: "Wind Release·Thousand Knives!"
In an instant, nearly a thousand wind blades cut through Kakuzu!
"Woo!" Even Kakuzu's strengthened body could not stop such a concentrated attack. In the next second, the Akatsuki organization's finances were cut in half.
Ming Jing was not like Kakashi, who would let down his guard after being hit once. He kicked off his feet and rushed towards Kakuzu. At the same time, he formed seals with both hands, and the terrifying amount of chakra began to riot: "Wind Release: Storm of Storm"
hammer!"
Terrifying air pressure enveloped this area, and the flowers, plants, and trees were bent under the pressure, and the hard stones were pressed into the soft soil. Kakuzu truly felt the breath of death at this moment, just like that year,
It was the same when facing the man named Senjuma Hashira.
"No, I will never die here!" After a moment of confusion, Kakuzu immediately woke up. The ferocious stitched wounds on his back burst open, and two black monsters with different masks jumped out. This
The two monsters each pulled half of Kakuzu's body and quickly dragged him out of the area.
Soon, Kakuzu's expression changed. He directed the two resentful men to put his body together, and black tentacles connected the terrifying wounds. He slowly stood up and said with an ugly expression.
: "You can use illusion to this extent, you are very good."
Ming Jing walked out slowly. There was no pear mark on his forehead, and he was still wearing the same beige robe, but the clothes were spotless and neat as new. He glanced at the two Yu Yu curiously, and suddenly his expression lit up with a sudden realization.
He nodded and said: "So, these little guys actually have their own consciousness. Don't you panic if you keep these things in your body?"
"They are not afraid when they are alive, let alone in this state?" Kakuzu sneered, and he stared at the mirror and said: "In this state, your illusions will be useless."
"How will you know it doesn't work if you don't try it?" Ming Jing smiled and gracefully flicked away the leaves that were about to fall on his clothes.
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"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" Itachi used his short blade to knock away the shuriken that Wotu was running toward, and then he took a step forward and took the initiative to meet it. Woye gasped and raised the knife to chop, running back and forth like this.
, very tired.
"It seems...it's time to end it." Itachi narrowed his eyes and said suddenly.
"Boy, don't underestimate people! I can still fight for three more days and three nights." Wo Ye roared while retreating into the mist. But this time, something unexpected happened. The location of Itachi was actually there.
There was also the sound of weapons clashing!
"What's going on?! Is Wotu getting close?" Woye was startled and didn't bother to retreat, but rushed back again. However, what greeted him were three extremely large shurikens with a diameter of more than one meter.
"What?! This is..." Wo Ye was startled and rolled to the side in embarrassment to avoid it. But when he looked up, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes, with three magatama in the eyeballs rotating rapidly: "Magic·Yaohang Technique!
"For a moment, Wu Ye felt as if his limbs were nailed by nails, and he stood there unable to move.
Wotu, who was hiding in the cave, was a little confused. Why hadn't he heard the signal from Woye after so long? He sneaked in the soil, and then passed through the holes, carefully observing the outside. Unfortunately, the fog was too heavy, and he couldn't
I couldn't see how much. I stretched my head out of the hole again, and a pair of hands fell from the sky, lifting the fertile soil directly out.
"Damn it, show some respect to me!" Wotu was still about to struggle, but Unexpectedly, Itachi struck him directly on the neck with a palm, knocking him unconscious.
Seeing that Wotu had stopped moving, Woye's face turned pale and his lips trembled as he asked: "What did you do to him?!"
"It's just a stun." Itachi took out the rope from the satchel around his waist and tied Woye and Wotu together back to back.
"Huh..." Feeling the heartbeat coming from behind, Woye quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at Itachi. Judging from the other person's demeanor and height, Woye had already determined that the person in front of him should not be old. Therefore, he
He opened his mouth and asked: "How did you crack our combined attack technique?"
After it was tied up, Itachi tried the tightness, then looked at Woye and said in a calm tone. "This fog not only limits my sight, but also limits the sight of your companions! So the frequency of your attacks is the way to communicate with each other.
.Six, six, seven | six, six, seven | six, seven, one, seven | six, seven, six, four | three, one, three, four | three, three, one, seven... It seems chaotic,
If you guessed it correctly, it is the music score "Sakura"."
Wo Ye nodded with a wry smile and said, "So you heard it, so you deliberately made the sound of weapons clashing just to disrupt our rhythm, right?"
"It's just plan one." Itachi didn't say. The reason why it took so long was to consume the physical strength of the two people, and to anesthetize their consciousness. Now it seems that the effect is good.