I’m in Konoha: I Have a Mosquito Power

"Hmph, the power of Shouhe has been used by me. This kind of continuous Chakra is powerful and perfect. What do you know about a little devil?"

Glancing at Qingkong with disdain, the white-haired man didn't care, and put his gaze on the steel cover next to him, that is, the thing holding Gaara.

"Well, I can probably guess how you died back then."

Qingkong grinned and said: "Needless to say, it must be pretending to be dead. It won't work if you don't pretend for a moment, so you killed yourself, right?"

"you wanna die!"

The white-haired man suddenly became angry and sneered coldly: "Just empty guns!"

Just listen to a bang.

Several wind bullets were shot from the mouth of the beast's head in the abdomen of the white-haired man, all of them hit Qingkong.

"Small bugs."

Qingkong was even more disdainful, but with a quick wave, he broke up all the several wind bullets.

The breeze was blowing, without blowing the corners of his clothes.

"Oh? I underestimated you."

The white-haired man’s complexion changed and his eyes narrowed slightly. Then he said: "My name is Qingming, and I am the founder of Artisan Ninja Village. In the past 100 years, Artisan Ninja Village has been serving the five great Ninja villages, but never Recognized and treated kindly."

"Whenever a war breaks out, the major powers will turn their anger to the Artisan Ninja Village because of suspicion, causing the people of the Artisan Country to suffer unspeakably."

"This time, my return as the ultimate endurance tool is to defeat the superior countries and then rule them!"

"Boy, can you understand this mood?"

"Ah, the story is not bad, but it's just a bit ridiculous."

"What did you say?"

"Is it wrong?"

Qingkong spread his hands and smiled and said: "I won't mention the right or wrong of the five great nations for the time being. The problem is yourself, a small undead who has come back from the dead, dare to pretend to rule the world, please, you are really big than what you pretend to be. Now, you can laugh to death, okay."

"Damn it!"

The white-haired man, that is, Qingming's face completely changed, he roared: "I will kill you today to let you know the power of the ultimate ninja. ｀ !"

"Come on then, nonsense Fuck?"

Qingkong beckoned and said.

"you wanna die!"

Qingming's eyes were full of murderous intent, but with a thought, the three chain swords behind him extended, like Lion Majesty pounced on food, and quickly stab Qingkong's mouth.

But in the face of this kind of attack, Qingkong still only used one hand, and with a few random clicks, all three chain swords were swung open.

It's really a weak stroke.

Qingkong curled the corners of his mouth, then took a step forward and walked towards the white-haired man in mid-air.

That's right, it's just walking in the void.

With each step, a thin layer of ice appeared under Qingkong's feet, and after carrying his body, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

See this scene.

Qingming was also taken aback, and quickly flew back more than ten meters to get away from Qingkong.

"Light Roar!"

With a bang, a large flame was ejected from the mouth of the beast's head in Qingming's abdomen.

But it’s still spicy.

It's not that Qingkong is too underestimating the founder of this craftsman village. His endurance is magical, but the power is indeed very ordinary, not good.

Just like the flame in front of you, it's not as good as the Great Fireball Ninjutsu of the two pillars.

It is simply unsightly.

Qingkong waved his hand again, and a strong wind blasted out, directly blowing away the flames on the opposite side.

Then, he kept walking and walked over without any haste.

Although the speed is not fast, the pressure on Qingming is increasing.

Because no matter what attack he sent, it was Fire Style, Wind Style, and physical chain sword, all of them were easily resolved by Qingkong.

Even if he exhausted all his methods, he couldn't force Qingkong to use a serious ninjutsu to resist.

This gap...

It can be called a heaven and a land.

"Impossible! This is impossible!!"

Qingming was about to collapse, and he roared with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't want to believe that he had already obtained the Chakra of Shouhe, and had the body of the ultimate ninja, how could he lose in the hands of an imp.

This is absolutely false, it is an illusion!

"what......"

After Hypnosis himself, Qingming took another big breath and brewed a big move.

"Hell Storm!"

With a roar.

All the big ninjas on Qingming's body glowed, and then they released flames and whirlwinds, which merged into one, forming a larger flame tornado.

"So slow, are you waiting for the fart?"

Qingkong appeared directly behind Qingming, pinched his neck with one hand and asked.

"you..."

Qingming's face changed drastically, it was ugly and couldn't be more ugly.

But please, Qingkong is not a living target, and he didn't say that he has to take all his moves.

Although this flame tornado is not bad, Qingkong can still be easily broken.

But in a hurry, Qingkong really doesn't want to hear this guy continue to speak out, so if he gets the results as soon as possible, can he go back sooner.

"."Remember, the next life is to reincarnate with your brain, don't have the ability to think that you are invincible in the world, and you don't take a piss and take pictures of yourself. What kind of green onion are you."

"you......"

"Oh, by the way, I swallowed my soul, you don't seem to be able to reincarnate, I'm really sorry."

With a click, Qingkong directly crushed Qingming's neck.

On the Qingming side, he was still staring, his face was full of disbelief.

But as the mosquito army was covered and bitten and swallowed, his little emotions quickly disappeared completely.

Ten seconds later.

Qingming's corpse has turned into dust and dispersed, leaving only four ninjas in the air.

For Qingkong, these ninjas are really rubbish, and they are completely useless.

However, he still (Zhao Haohao) put it away, ready to find an opportunity in the future, and then return his decapitating knife to the furnace for forging it again.

With Qingkong's current strength, the decapitation sword is also outdated, too light and too fragile, he has left it for a long time and has been useless, and it feels very bad.

Because compared to empty-handed killings, he prefers to make a clean break.

So if you have a chance, it's not bad to re-forge the decapitating knife.

"Are you okay?"

Stepping to the front of Temari and Kankuro, Qingkong asked.

"Fortunately, I can't die."

Kankuro also suffered a serious injury, leaning against a rock outside, but he still showed a smile to Qingkong.

"It's still that you are fast enough, come quickly, and solve the enemy faster. I haven't seen it clearly yet, you just finished it in twos and threes."

"Why, have to wait for you to see clearly?"

"That's not necessary, just ask me to have a barbecue."

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