Hokage: Beginning Awakening Dead Bone Pulse

"Unexpectedly, I could meet a Dead Bone Pulse ninja."

Orochimaru stretched out his slender tongue, licked his lips, and said gloomily.

The cold sweat on Jing Ming's forehead rolled off, squeezing the bones in his hands stiffly.

"Damn it, this kind of deterrence."

I found myself like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Orochimaru, without the courage to escape.

This is not only a gap in momentum, but also a gap in life level. Even though Jing Mingru Mao drinks blood, Orochimaru's hands are dyed with the blood of tens of thousands of ninjas. The substantive killing intent makes Jing Ming deeply aware of the strong's contempt for the weak. .

Behind Jing Ming, Black Tooth finished the seal early, ready to flee.

"Captain, withdraw."

Orochimaru, a character whose name resounds through the Ninja world, is not something that the two of them can deal with, even if both of them have hidden strength.

The expression on Bai Shui's gentle face was extremely solemn at this moment, "You take Yumu to evacuate first, I want to try it."

"team leader!"

Hei Fang couldn't help shouting, feeling a little anxious. He didn't understand why Bai Shui was so persistent to this ninja.

Hearing Black Tooth's shout, Orochimaru glanced at him like a fly.

! ! !

Hei Ya's face became stiff, and he didn't say anything after all, and he directly retreated with the Body Flicker Technique, carrying the unconscious Yuki on his shoulders.

"Come with me, boy."

Orochimaru stared at Jing Ming in a bewitching tone.

"I can bless you, you won't have to be afraid of Kirigakure's ninjas in the future."

Jing Ming pursed his mouth, a little nervous.

Joining Orochimaru’s camp is indeed a promising choice, but Orochimaru is too dangerous, and I may be razed at any time.

At this time, a voice came from the white water behind: "I don't allow you to take him away."

Bai Shui's voice has always been gentle, but at this time it reveals an irreversible strength.

"Oh?"

Orochimaru looked at Shirashui with interest, he didn't intend to pay attention to these little bugs.

"You are just a clone right now?" Bai Shui said coldly.

Orochimaru's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Interesting, you can see through my technique."

He is indeed not the main body now, just a snake clone with a small amount of Chakra. When he left before, he left a lot of Lion Majesty here for surveillance, which is a small means.

However, he is also Kage-level anyway, and even the weaker Jōnin cannot recognize the snake clone he casts, let alone a small junior Chūnin.

Unless, she knows some rare ninjutsu, or has the blood to succeed the limit.

Thinking of this, Orochimaru couldn't help sticking out his tongue again and licking his lips excitedly.

"Unfortunately, there are too few Chakras here."

"So, can you tell me how you see through it?"

Bai Shui didn't talk nonsense, a faint blue light flashed in his right eye.

"Water Style·Blue Wave"

Orochimaru looked at Shirashui intently, hoping to see some clues.

Unfortunately no...

At this time, Jing Ming just made a decision in his heart. Seeing Bai Shui's move towards them, he turned his head decisively to a block. The tough bone spur armor pushed the impact of Water Style away to both sides, but Jing Ming also abruptly. Was knocked back a few steps by the impact.

"Don't hurt adults."

Seeing Jing Ming blocked her attack, Shirasui yelled to defend Orochimaru, and there seemed to be an invisible Tic Tac Toe on his forehead.

"This idiot!"

Bai Shui cursed in his heart, and was very anxious, thinking about finding another opportunity to stop Orochimaru from taking Jing Ming.

"Ha ha."

Orochimaru sneered, no longer giving Shirashui a chance to delay, and directly stretched the inverse Summoning technique, swallowed Jing Ming into his stomach, and then disappeared with a bang.

"Jing Ming!"

Bai Shui rushed forward, but rushed for nothing.

She stood there blankly for a while, her expression a little down.

After a while, she returned to her original gentle and amiable appearance, and went back to the village without saying a word.

......

Bang!

Jing Ming appeared out of thin air in a clearing. He opened his eyes and looked back.

Two people stood behind him, one was Orochimaru and the other was a little boy with white hair.

The little boy's immature face was ignorant and innocent, and his eyes were faintly black. The two red dots above his eyebrows were very similar to Jing Ming.

Kimimaro!

"Hehe, you have a companion, Kimimaro." Orochimaru said in a hoarse voice. Kimimaro stared at the tribe who was a little higher than him, companion?

He stretched out his hand: "Hello, this is Kimimaro."

Jing Ming was a little nervous in front of Orochimaru, but he still looked like an easygoing child.

"Hello, this is Jing Ming." He stretched out his hand and shook hands with the genius of this clan.

The two did not know each other before, and Kimimaro's presence in the clan was almost zero, because he was imprisoned in a secret room and used as a murder tool.

The reason is simple. Kimimaro awakened Dead Bone Pulse at a very young age. This talent is too powerful. The young Kimimaro can’t control this power and often hurts his fellow clan members. So the senior members of the clan imprison it only during battle. Throw him on the battlefield alone.

This indifferent treatment leaves Kimimaro alone in a cramped secret room for a long time, and mental problems are prone to appear.

It is also fortunate that he met Orochimaru, a young child control, otherwise he may live in a life of loss. Of course, the most likely ending is to be killed by a Mist Shinobi ninja, just like him.

Thinking of this, Jing Ming couldn't help feeling the ninja's ruthlessness. The childhood sweetheart who accompanied him since childhood has been a ninja for two years.

Even after Orochimaru appeared, Shirasui did not flinch.

Bai Shui's resolute attitude made Jing Ming panic subconsciously, and this was one of the reasons Jing Ming chose to go with Orochimaru.

If Bai Shui is cruel and wants to catch him, it will be useless no matter how he escapes.

"Okay, let's go."

Orochimaru glanced at the two children with satisfaction, with a bewildered smile, leading them forward.

Kimimaro followed closely, and Jing Ming followed behind with his tired body.

"Jing Ming-kun, do you need help?"

After walking a little distance, Kimimaro looked at Jing Ming with some difficulty. After hesitating for a long time, he asked.

"Ah, is that okay?"

Jing Ming's current situation is indeed not very good. His body seems to be gradually losing strength, which should be the result of the previous overload of fighting.

After all, he is just a fledgling ninja. He obtained Chakra and Dead Bone Pulse because he drank the blood of his tribe, and his physical fitness is still somewhat stretched.

"Can!"

Hearing Jing Ming's answer, Kimimaro's face was inexplicably rosy, he quickly put up Jing Ming's shoulders, half-carried him and walked forward.

"Jing Ming-kun needs me too!"

Kimimaro looked at Jing Ming's somewhat languid cheeks, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

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