Hokage: Beginning Awakening Dead Bone Pulse

"Yes, can this black water still be used?"

Jing Ming nodded in satisfaction and asked Murakami.

Seeing Jing Ming cope with the new move so easily, Murakami's heart sank again.

It seems that compared with the Dead Bone Pulse genius in front of him, no matter how much progress the two make, the gap is hard to make up.

But it is also true. The current skyrocketing power stems from Jing Ming's experiments. A person as savvy as he must know how to protect himself, how can he cultivate a disaster?

"certainly."

After thinking about it in his heart, Murakami said coldly.

The two brothers are really guinea pigs, and the battle now is to test the power of the curse seal.

That being the case, let you see the true strength of the second form of Curse Seal.

"Water Style·Black Dragon Hero!"

The Chakra in Murakami no longer converged, and burst out with full force. A large amount of black water appeared out of thin air around him, rotating around him, and finally condensed into a black dragon in the shape of a tornado.

"Sage Art Yanliuwan!"

Jing Ming's right arm warmed up again, coupled with the previous continuous heat, a bright red rotating energy ball slowly appeared on the palm of his hand.

The black water dragon in front of me contains Chakra.

So Jing Ming slightly injected some Xianshu Chakra in his hand to double the power of the energy ball.

"what!"

Murakami's black hair was flying, revealing an upgraded face like an evil ghost, and he controlled the black dragon to attack Jing Ming.

Jing Ming waved his hand to block Yanliu Wan in front of him, and continued to blast against the black dragon.

Yanliu Wan was born from Rasengan and belongs to ninjutsu with full stamina.

Heilong Haoliu was born out of Water Dragon Bomb Technique, and it is also a ninjutsu that can continue to attack.

When the two collide, it depends on who is more powerful and lasts longer.

"Can."

Jing Ming felt the increasing impact in front of him, and made a preliminary assessment of this black dragon ninjutsu.

At least A-level ninjutsu, if you add corrosive characteristics, I am afraid that the damage is no less than some low-level S-level ninjutsu.

With the blessing of curse seal, Murakami's Water Style can be compared to some blood inheritance limits.

"good very good!"

Jing Ming increased Chakra's injection, and Yanliu Wan became more and more powerful.

Not to be outdone, the black dragon continued to reconsolidate the body from the black gas evaporated by the high temperature, and firmly supported it.

"die!"

When the two of them were in a stalemate, a sudden violent shout rang from behind Jing Ming, and the arrogance pipe on Muraki's arm ejected flames tens of meters high, and the air was transpired.

Muraki had stored his energy for a long time, and finally completed the acceleration of the maximum power. When Jing Ming and his brother were in a stalemate, he seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

The whole person was like a cannonball fired, and came to Jing Ming in an instant, and Muraki hit Jing Ming's head with a punch.

boom!

From the training ground as the center, the storm blows everywhere.

The trees closer to it were blown off, the entire jungle was driven down by the wind, and the clouds in the sky disappeared a lot.

The training ground was dusty and in ruins.

Heavy breathing came from the smoke and dust.

Jing Ming stood in the middle of the two big pits, and on the right hand side was a long gully, and the scorched smell filled the gully. On the left hand side, is a huge cracked earth pit. The crack spreads from the bottom of Jing Ming's feet and extends for tens of meters.

Jing Ming grabbed Muraki's fist with one hand, and half of his clothes was shattered by force, revealing a pale chest.

"The strength is good, so let's stop here for today."

Jing Ming's left hand began to exert force, and Muraki's upgraded arm was squeezed to pieces.

Click!

"what!"

Muraki roared, and when he wanted to fight back, he felt black in front of him, and a long leg swept towards him.

boom!

Muraki was kicked into a large pit and fell into a faint state, the curse mark on his body slowly disappeared, and he changed back to his original appearance.

On the other side, Murakami's clothes were burned clean and his hair was gone.

He also fell into a coma, and the injuries inside his body were no lighter than the burns outside his body.

Jing Ming flexed his muscles and turned back to the base.

Today is a little bit fun.

Without using Rinnegan's pupil technique, he can easily deal with the two elite Jōnin by relying on his own combat power.

Moreover, they are also two elite Jōnin who can be lowly equipped with celestial skills.

Just now receiving the punch from Muraki, Jing Ming felt full of destructive power.

Even if it is him, he still needs to use a strange force to catch it.

It can be said that from the aspect of strength alone, the village tree in the second form of Curse Seal already has the strength comparable to that of shadows.

Of course, it's just power.

According to Muraki's impulsive behavior and clumsy attack methods, even the current Kimimaro can handle it, not to mention the powerhouse of Raikage.

Even if it can cause harm to them, they will soon be counter-killed because of shortcomings.

The power of Kage-level lies not only in combat power, but also in rich experience and accurate analysis.

However, with Muraki's close suppression and Murakami's long-range attack, when the two are matched, they can be qualified to fight Kage-level.

Moreover, Muraki listened to Murakami's words very much. With Murakami's calm personality, he can give full play to his strength and role.

In short, this time I brought them back to experiment and reform without losing money.

The two Payne jumped down from a height, put the two winners of the curse seal experiment on their shoulders, and followed Jing Ming back.

......

"Master Jing Ming, you are back."

The letter saluted respectfully from the side.

"How about it, is your cloning experiment going well?"

Jing Ming asked while observing the experimental products in the many sample containers.

"Very well, Master Jing Ming."

"That's it..."

Jing Ming sighed.

"Good job, you can tell me if you need it."

Jing Ming patted Xin's shoulder, then pulled up one of Xin's hand very intimately, and said earnestly, "Xin, have you been here for some time?"

"Yes, Master Jing Ming, it has been three years since I returned to Master Orochimaru."

"Three years, not short."

Jing Ming remembered the scene where he saw Xin when he first came to the Sea Country Base.

It was still on an operating table, and the letter was being studied as an experiment by researchers.

However, Xin was part of Orochimaru’s special experiment at the time, so apart from Orochimaru, other researchers were not allowed to conduct too intense experiments on him. They could only cut some meat and take some blood, and ensure that Xin’s physical health was regular. Nursing and treating him.

When Orochimaru came, Xin really walked onto the operating table and was formally studied.

The relationship between Xin and Jing Ming is actually quite good. Xin often asks Jing Ming about cloning, so after one comes and two, Jing Ming can be regarded as Xin's half teacher.

Seeing Jing Ming's gentle smile, Xin's expression on his face was as usual, and suddenly there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, this kind of smile appeared on Jing Ming's face, and generally nothing good would happen.

The next second, what Jing Mingkou said made Xin tremble unconsciously.

"Believe it, about my clone, is your research going well?"

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