Chapter 35 【035】Companions

"Clang!"

The hurricane roared, and the seemingly fragile dagger fell rapidly with inertia, but it brought a heavy force that ordinary people could not resist.

Loquat Juuzang struggled to block the blow, but he felt that the sword seemed to be heavier than the boss of Xiguashan's Shark muscle. The decapitating sword that was instinctively blocked in front of him was pressed hard on his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe.

.

Aida Masaki's face was so close, and his warm gaze made him feel frightened.

However, just when he almost thought of escaping, he heard a loud shout not far away.

"Float liberated!"

Aang Tian Shohui, who was in front of him, raised his eyebrows, kicked Loquat Juuzang heavily on the abdomen, and jumped up quickly.

The vigorous chakra erupted after the two swords were brought together, forming a mass of heavy giant hammer like a substance. Oniden Torajiro's arms also had a vague phenomenon of water transformation, and the two arms seemed to expand more than one circle at this moment.

The surging force and explosive chakra combined in an instant, crashing to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground gushed into the fountain, and the flying earth and rocks splashed high, and then fell down like rain.

"Torajiro!"

Loquat Juuzang shouted subconsciously.

Although the current Kirigakure has the same strict regulations and indifferent style, it is far from the level that later generations would call it "Blood Mist". It is easiest for ninjas to develop friendships between ninjas during life and death fights.

There is no doubt that Loquat Juzo and Onito Torajiro are very close companions.

"Juzang, what are you afraid of?!"

Onito Torajiro shouted angrily, but his eyes were fixed on Aida Masaki in front of him, and the chakra on the sword was fluctuating.

"The secret technique just now obviously comes with a price!"

"As long as two people go together and don't give him a chance to adjust, we can definitely kill him!"

While talking, his figure was always blocked between Loquat Juzo and Aida Masaki.

Even though he cursed unceremoniously, his actions were subconscious, but they were all intended to protect him.

They have been friends since they were genin and fought on the battlefield of the Second Ninja War, so they understand each other very well.

If Juuzang faced this guy in this state, he would definitely die.

At this moment, the two of them had completely given up the idea of ​​capturing Aida Masaki alive.

If you have any sleep talk, wait until you are dreaming.

"Torajiro me. me!"

Loquat Juzo gritted his teeth hard.

Suddenly, I saw him holding up a kunai, and with his white fingertips, he made a horizontal incision on his face.

The sharp edge rubbed against the bones, making a squeaking sound.

The sharp tingling sensation actually made him relax a lot.

The difficult voice that was originally hoarse and almost roaring gradually became cold and calm:

"I see."

Ghost Tonjiro didn't look back, but just listening to his voice, he couldn't help but smile:

"Hey."

"That's right."

As he spoke, his white eyes stared at Aida Masaki, who was standing quietly not far away in front of him, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Come on!"

"oh!"

Loquat Juzo also stared at Aida Masaki with bloodshot eyes filled with violence.

He won't be timid anymore.

"Whoosh."

The pace was so fast that the shadow of Loquat Juuzang's legs was almost invisible. He dragged the decapitating sword behind him and held it upside down with both hands.

Now, he only has Aida Masaki left in his eyes.

Lift and wave!

The decapitation sword weighing thirty kilograms, in the hands of Loquat Juuzang, turned like a leaf, sweeping across the fan surface beyond 180 degrees, and with the inertia of the charge all the way, it slashed towards the man in front of him with a smile full of energy.

Malicious guy.

"clang--"

He raised his dagger and held it up with his other arm.

But even so, Aida Masaki's body was still slashed several meters sideways by the huge force of the decapitating sword, but his feet were as firm as if they were nailed to the ground, and his lower body was extremely stable.

Seeing that he actually dared to resist this move, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Loquat Juuzang's face.

Fell into a trap!

"Water escape, super, and powerful water wrist technique!"

The sky-high water surged down from top to bottom, and a waterfall-like water column burst out from Tonjiro Oni's exploded arm. The violent shock wave spread out and engulfed the ground within a dozen meters.

However, Loquat Juuzang knew that the man in front of him would never be solved so easily.

His eyes were always fixed on the rushing water.

Until, I suddenly caught an inconspicuous and weak ripple.

"There!"

"Wind Release·Iron Cannon Continuous Bullets!"

Loquat Juuzang felt that at this moment, the speed of his seals had reached the limit in his life. The never-ending training over the years was rewarded at this moment when his mind and body reached the extreme at the same time. He completed all the seals in just two seconds and expanded.

Chakra quickly spewed out from his mouth.

"Bang bang bang bang bang -"

A series of explosions on the ground and flying debris expanded and exploded, and fountains like waves rose from the water.

At the same time, Onito Torajiro's movements did not stop at all. He waved the two swords vigorously, jumped down from a high place, and smashed straight forward.

"boom!"

Under the water, the figure of Aida Masaki, who was running hastily and looking extremely embarrassed, was revealed.

His short sword held Torajiro's hammer firmly like a wall, but the originally stable bottom plate began to tremble.

Noticing this, Loquat Juzo felt as if a fire was igniting in his heart.

The tragic sight of Muuri Jinpachi dying in front of him in an almost explosive manner changed from fear to anger to excitement.

Kill him!

If it were Torajiro and I, we would definitely kill him!

The blood vessels beat, the cells boil, and even a sense of elation rises deep in the soul.

As long as he could get rid of that stupid fear, even if he died on the spot, he would never hesitate at all!

That kind of humiliation can only be washed away with blood.

Thinking of this, Loquat Juuzang's movements became faster and faster, the rhythm of swinging the knife became more and more intense, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of madness.

The intense metallic sound in the dense forest is like brisk percussion.

Until the end.

"laugh!"

Fighting for the knife to hit his arm, Juuzang Juzo almost traded his life for his life, swung the decapitating sword with a blinding eye, and cut it horizontally through the opponent's chest.

At the same time, Torajiro's hammer hit him hard on the shoulder, denting half of his body.

Bright red blood splashed outward like a water gun.

The damage to his organs caused him to vomit blood, which spattered onto the top of Loquat Juuzang's head.

However, Loquat Juuzang, who was splashed with blood all over his face, didn't feel dirty at all.

On the contrary, he felt as if his entire heart had been purified.

"Hmph, hum hum. Hum ha ha ha."

"You guys are nothing more than that!!"

With the corners of his mouth cracked and laughing wildly, Loquat Juuzang felt a pain in his facial muscles, but his mood was so comfortable that his lungs hurt from laughing, and the expression on his face kept twitching:

"Open your mouth!"

"Talk to me!!"

"Aren't you very eloquent? Ah!"

The spirit that was oppressed to the extreme by fear and pressure, at the moment of killing the enemy, seemed to have obtained some kind of liberation, and instantly rebounded to the extreme.

Big ups and big downs, big downs and big ups.

It would be extremely difficult for anyone to maintain a balance of mind in such a situation.

He held the beheading sword, raised his head and looked at Aida Masaki in front of him, laughed and wiped away the blood.

However, just as he made this action, Loquat Juuzang was suddenly startled.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has already reached adulthood.

And Aida Masaki is only fifteen years old, right?

Is he that tall?

The impression in Loquat Juuzang's mind was inexplicably blurred, but his hands began to tremble before he realized it.

At the same time, the sounds in my ears gradually changed.

The difficult sound of the other party's breathing, like a broken bellows, became more and more obvious.

Gradually, the scene in front of me began to change.

'Aida Masaki''s black hair turned into bright red, his thin body became fatter and stronger, and the short sword in his hand turned into a Samehada sword at some point.

Only the wounds on his body remained unchanged.

Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost.

This man, who was two and a half meters tall, had difficulty even maintaining his standing position. He stared blankly at the two teammates in front of him, as if a stone was stuck in his throat, and large mouthfuls of blood flowed down his chin, dripping to the ground.

On his head.

His eyes were full of turbidity, his body was beaten to pieces, and his life was like a candle in the wind:

"You guys. From now on"

"What on earth are you doing...?"

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