Control Time From Hokage

This is a peculiar space.

You can see houses or houses arranged normally, upside down, or separate the upper and lower ends like a mirror image, and you can also see the horizontal and vertical, intersecting staircases that seem to be distributed in an orderly and chaotic manner.

This is Infinite City.

It is a special space created by the ability of Ghost Maiden directly under Guiwu Tsuji's subordinates. It is located in the deep underground. Only Naruto herself can manipulate the ability to draw other ghosts from various areas.

On one of the square platforms, the six figures were kneeling on one knee in the order of their positions, maintaining this posture, each with fear on their faces, and they did not dare to make extra moves.

They are the last ghosts in the twelve ghost moon.

Compared to the six tense and fearful last strings, the six ghosts of the upper strings gathered here are much more calm. To be more precise, they should be the seven ghosts of the upper strings, because the land of the upper strings is a twin ghost.

"Yo……"

"Isn't this Master Yiwozuo? I am so happy to see you, you are so fierce and fierce, we haven't seen it in 90 years."

A head floated out of a peculiar jade pot, with a penetrating smile looking at the Yiwo seat not far away, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Winged Wu-Yuhu!

While feeling the breath of Yiwozao, Yuhu said in amazement, "Speaking of which, compared with the last time we met, your aura is completely different, you seem to have become a different kind of creature."

Yiwozuo glanced at Yuhu indifferently, but did not respond.

He only cares about ghosts that are stronger than him, and is not very interested in the ghosts ranked below him, and after breaking the boundary of ghosts this time, he is even less interested in the last three.

"It's been a lapse of one hundred and nine years..."

On an inverted piece of stairs, a short old man opened his mouth with a railing, his tone seemed to be always fearful, and said: "It's terrible, Master Yiwozuo's breath is far more terrifying than last time."

Winding Four-Half a Sky Dog!

Yiwozuo also ignored the Bantian dog, but looked at Naruto who was not far away, holding a pipa with her hair covering her eyes, and said, "Naruto, is Master Wu Mier here yet?"

"Master Wu Mian has not yet arrived here."

Naruto responded calmly.

Yiwozao glanced around again, and said, "Where is the one who winds up?"

Nowadays, almost every cell in his body is full of fighting intent, and he wants to challenge the first one, but because it was called by Wu Mier, he suppressed his fighting intent.

Before Naruto could respond, a voice suddenly came from behind Yiwoza.

"Oh, don't be restless, your lord Yiwoza."

A handsome young man with a bloodline on his head appeared behind Yiwozao and opened his mouth with a smile.

He moved his head slightly closer to Yiwoza, made a deliberate sniffing action, and said, "Wow, Yiwoza, you have changed so much, have you broken the boundaries of ghosts?"

Winding II-Tong Mo!

"..."

Yiwozao glanced at Tong Mo coldly, and said, "I think we need to change positions."

"Ah, it's terrible, do you want to apply for a challenge for me? I may not be able to beat you this time, but I am a little looking forward to your changes."

Tong Mo pulled out a fan, covered half of his face, and opened his mouth with a smile.

Yiwozao stared at Tong Mo coldly and did not respond, but a turbulent aura had exploded and locked Tong Mo.

Click!

Just the ghost energy that came out of the impact made the wooden board at the feet of Yiwoza unbearable, and traces of fragmentation appeared, spreading in all directions.

This turbulent and terrifying ghost air made the six people who fell on one knee shivered, and even the three of them after the wind changed their expressions and felt tremendous pressure.

Facing the aura of Yiwozao at this moment, even Tong Mo couldn't keep it relaxed completely. He condensed the expression of the hippie smiling face before, and there was a little dignity in his eyes.

Yiwoza has indeed become stronger!

If the previous Yiwoza is much different from him, and if you fight with him, you will have to be easily beaten by him, then the current Yiwoza has the power to threaten him.

but……

Judging from the current situation alone, Yiwozao shouldn't be able to beat him.

Tong Mo silently judged each other's strength levels in his heart.

And just as Yiwozai was raging and the battle seemed to be about to start, another deep voice broke the almost solidified air.

"Yiwozuo, don't forget that we were summoned by Mr. Wu Mian. Even if you want to apply for the exchange of positions, you have to wait until Mr. Wu Mian has confessed the matter of calling us."

The speaker wore the robes of a samurai from the Sengoku era and stood on the edge of a corridor.

The First Winding-Black Death Mou!

"..."

Yiwozuo raised his head and glanced at Hei Si Mou, then closed his eyes and restrained his aura.

It was about the time when Yiwoza converged his breath, a trembling breath that made all ghosts tremble from their hearts, and quietly appeared.

Including Yiwoza, all the ghosts all looked in one direction.

A man stood on the edge of the corridor with his back to the crowd. Following the crowd's sight, he slowly turned his head, revealing a pair of sharp vertical pupils.

Oni Mai Tsuji is not miserable!

"See Master Wu miserable!"

The trembling Xianxiangui knelt on the ground and spoke in unison, while Hei Si Mou and others also closed their eyes and bowed to Wu Mian on one knee.

Wu miserably moved his gaze, glanced at the ghosts, and finally landed on Yiwozao.

"Yiwozi."

"exist!"

Yiwoza kept responding in a posture of kneeling on one knee.

"You did a good job and didn't let me down. You overcame the weakness of your neck, became a more perfect ghost, and got closer to me."

"As a reward, I give you more blood."

She spoke smoothly, and then raised her hand. The entire arm suddenly turned into a tentacle, which flashed past like an afterimage, and pierced the neck of Yiwozao.

The source of the power of all ghosts comes from the blood without misery.

The strength of a ghost is often determined by two parts, one is how much blood can be absorbed without misery, and the other is how many humans it has eaten.

The former is more important than the latter, because even if one hundred people are eaten, it is not as good as absorbing an extra drop of blood.

It's like the twelve ghost moon.

If the ghost of the lower string can withstand up to ten drops of blood without misery, then the weakest ghost of the upper string can withstand 30 drops of blood, and people like Yiwozuo and others are more than 100 drops!

Nourish!

Wu Mian was not stingy, and directly injected a hundred drops of blood into Yi Wo Zuo. He knew that with Yi Wo Zuo's current physique, it was enough to bear so much blood.

"..."

After being injected with blood, the pit seat couldn't maintain its posture. The whole person knelt on the ground and curled up together. There was severe pain from every cell in his body.

But he didn't utter any painful grunts, just resisting the sharp pain so rigidly, experiencing the further transformation of his body.

"Now I really can't win the Yiwo Seat."

Watching this scene, Tong Mo muttered silently in his heart, covering half of his face with a fan.

After accepting the miserable blood, Yiwozu can still improve a lot of strength. He may really not be able to deal with it, but I don't know if Yiwozu can beat Heishengmu after this promotion.

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