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"Senior Zabuza, you are still so confident in your own strength, just like in the anime, haha~~ However, I advise you to listen to Shiro." Duji looked at the two of Zabuza with his eyes, turned his wrist, and spoke in an incomparable tone

Jing Jing: "There is no water in the environment here. With your strength, it is impossible to summon water out of thin air like the Second Hokage, right? In other words, your water escape is meaningless! You probably don't know genjutsu either...

"Then you can only defeat me with physical skills. Physical skills! I don't think I will lose. It should feel good to kill Tangtang Zabuza," Du Ji said with an evil smile, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It means enjoyment and confidence. The eyes are like those of evil spirits in hell~~

"Kid, I'm going to kill you!" Zabuza said coldly. Then he picked up the decapitating sword in his hand and grabbed the handle tightly. The force was so strong that the veins in the arm holding the sword bulged. And Zabuza even more so.

He was furious, and the violent aura of being a [Keiman] emanated. It was not that Zabuza became violent because he was threatened, but that the person who threatened Zabuza looked like a brat, but this brat faced him.

That expression seemed to have convinced him, how could Zabuza not be angry?

"Ninjutsu, Kirigakure no Jutsu!" Zabuza said as he performed the technique very quickly. At the same time, a thick fog gradually formed out of thin air around him. Moreover, because it was a confined space, the density of the fog became more and more intense, making it difficult to see even one's fingers.

"Blinking technique, mist blinking!" In the thick fog, Zabuza's extremely cold voice suddenly came from behind Duji: "You will pay a heavy price for what you said!" At the same time, Zabuza held the gun in his hand.

The broadsword slashed towards Duji.

When the sword was about to hit Poji, Poji turned slightly to one side. In this way, he easily dodged Zabuza's blow.

Zabuza looked at Duji in disbelief. There was a little surprise in his eyes: "What!"

"The Kirigakure Technique, the Instantaneous Body Technique, and the Silent Killing Technique. Senior, you really think highly of me." Duji's tone was extremely calm. If Zabuza's tone contained murderous intent, then Duji's tone did not.

Anything, as calm as water, but with a trace of pride, because the opponent of poisonous Ji is Zabuza. "If I can't even hold on for one round, how can I be worthy of the God-Emperor who taught me to be a martial artist since I was a child?

What the guy said to me..."

"It's time for me to take action, Zabuza-senpai..." A poisonous voice came from the thick fog again, but this time the voice was extremely determined and filled with murderous intent.

When Zabuza heard this, his pupils shrank, he quickly distanced himself from Du Ji, stood firm, and looked at the thick fog in front of him with great vigilance, because in the fog in front of Zabuza stood Po Ji. And Zabuza himself.

I am afraid that he knows the degree of surprise in his heart best, and Zabuza understands that his surprise is also accompanied by a trace of fear. This fear should only arise because Zabuza has not recovered his full strength~~

"What on earth has this guy gone through~" Zabuza muttered in his heart. Because until the first confrontation just now, Zabuza knew in his heart that the training received by this boy who looked like a baby was by no means ordinary.

Practice~~Zabuza knew very well about the confrontation just now that Duji struck extremely quickly, and his intention to kill with one strike was extremely clear. This was very different from the first time Zabuza saw Duji, not just in appearance.

Changes, even the state are completely different. And this state is very familiar to the hearts of fugitive ninjas like Zabuza~~Absolute elite ANBU level! How much traveling between life and death does it take to become such an elite?

I'm afraid even Zabuza himself can't believe the mission! For this kind of person, fighting is no longer a conscious drive, but an instinct, the instinct to fight! How can such a state and concentration during fighting be possessed by a young man?

? So, Zabuza guessed in his heart that the boy in front of him must have started a kind of cruel training that even he could not imagine since he was a child, like a machine~~ To put it simply, the training he experienced during his extremely poisonous childhood life has exceeded that of Zabuza.

Kill yourself! If you don’t kill it, it’s hard to imagine what kind of existence Duji will eventually become if it continues to grow~~

"What~~How is it possible!?" Zabuza came back to his senses. He looked behind him with the corner of his eyes, and his body moved accordingly. At this time, a figure had already arrived behind Zabuza, and the familiar murderous intention invaded him instantly.

Zabuza's whole body, yes, the person standing behind Zabuza was none other than Du Ji. And Zabuza's heart was filled with horror one after another, and each time the shock was enough to make this person who was once the best in the ninja world

The [Keijin] who said he was not afraid of anything had refreshed his world view, specifically the world view of the martial arts world. What Zabuza couldn't believe was that the one who shocked him was actually a boy from the martial arts world.

"Even Kakashi's Mangekyou Sharingan couldn't find my position so accurately in the thick fog! They only caught me with the help of the psychic dog. How could this kid be so sharp in my fog!"

Although Zabuza reacted immediately and his body reacted accordingly, perhaps it was because Zabuza had not recovered his full strength yet. It was already too late. All he saw was a sickle-shaped weapon cutting through the thick fog.

, directly attack Zabuza's back.

"Clang!" A sound of metal collision came.

"Hmph..." Duji snorted coldly, with a hint of excitement: "I still can't help but take action, Bai... ugh! Should I call you sister or brother?

Hurry!! Use your blood limit on me and let me see!" Obviously, judging from Du Ji's tone, even if Bai joins the battlefield, Du Ji thinks he is very confident and can fight two. Bai joins the battle, so

Doing it only increases your own excitement.

Haku and Zabuza blocked Zabuza's attack back to back. The silver needle in Haku's hand collided with Duji's sickle, resisting each other and creating a stalemate.

"Shiro!" Zabuza was extremely surprised: "Why did you

Don’t listen to me?”

"Mr. Zabuza, I have read the medical notes of Senior Tama. This guy should have added something to your mist, something he is very familiar with, and the density of this thing is not inferior to the density of your mist.

As long as you move, he will accurately sense your position through that thing. Not only that, this thing is constantly eroding your body, so your reaction power and speed will be greatly reduced, and your ability will not be fully developed.

He is recovering, so it is difficult to keep up with his speed!" Bai explained: "In other words, your Kirigakure Technique has no advantage in front of him, and it can also be said to be useless. Therefore, Mr. Zabuza, deal with this guy

There is only the limit of my blood inheritance."

"Haha!" Hearing Bai's explanation, Duji burst out laughing. His smile was extremely hearty, or maybe he was arrogant: "You can tell that I have tampered with you in the fog. It seems that Bai...sister, you are still a

Excellent medical warrior! This is what makes it interesting~~"

"Haku~~" Zabuza looked at Haku in front of him, and naturally understood that her knowledge of medical warriors was obtained from reading Yu Laogui's medical book notes. She could learn this level in a few days, and her talent was evident. Zabuza was so talented.

Only then did I realize that I used to rely too much on Bai's blood inheritance limits. I only saw the blood inheritance limits in my eyes, and I was not aware of Bai's talent in the medical field at all.

Zabuza knew that the Kirigakure Jutsu was ineffective, so he removed the Kirigakure Jutsu, and the surrounding environment returned to clear light, but he could only see the opponent clearly with the help of multiple candlelights.

"Magic Mirror Ice Crystal!" Bai cast his ninjutsu instantly.

In the end, a sheet of ice surrounded Duji and Zabuza in all directions.

"Is this Sister Bai's secret technique?" Du Ji looked around and said in surprise: "It's exactly the same as on TV!"

"Boy, you have to deal with me and Shiro." Zabuza said, "Then I'll let you watch a plot that's not on TV!" Then Zabuza retreated to the edge of the barrier.

At this time, Bai's figure appeared on every ice surface surrounding the poisonous pole.

"Boohoo~!" Shiro on each side of the ice began to throw ice needles at Duji. All the ice needles flew towards Duji. Zabuza stood between the two ice realms, extremely surprised. Because Shiro threw them.

Each of the poisonous ice needles was perfectly resisted or dodged with the weapons in hand.

And Zabuza himself couldn't use pure physical skills to avoid Haku's ice needle attack while in the state of the magic mirror ice crystal.

But what Shiro and Zabuza didn't know was that the curse mark on Duji's neck had begun to change~~

Duji jumped up, spinning at high speed in the air to deflect Shiro's ice needles. Zabuza concluded that Duji had no way out at this moment, so he stepped up and slashed with his decapitating sword.

"Clang~Crack!" Duji's eyes were quick and he swung the sickle in his hand, blocking Zabuza's decapitating sword. However, the sickle was shattered the moment it touched the decapitating sword.

The decapitating sword struck straight at Du Ji's neck, but Du Ji did not move anymore and just stood there blankly.

Zabuza noticed a different aura...

Bai Ye saw this opportunity and instantly shot an ice needle from Du Ji's back and successfully pierced the lifeblood of Du Ji's body. This time, he was seriously injured even if he was not dead.

Zabuza, who sensed something was wrong, had no time to think about it. He broke off the handle of the beheading sword and put it in his arms, and immediately distanced himself from Duji: "Shiro, hurry up!"

"Lingyue Shuanghua!" Bai said softly.

Poji instantly turned into an ice sculpture along with the broken beheading sword.

"Broken..." Bai said again.

"Wow..."

With the sound of the ice breaking, everything became quiet~~

"Haha~haha!!!" Suddenly, the venomous laughter broke the tranquility after the ice surface broke.

"Shiro!" Zabuza shouted.

Bai instantly withdrew from the magic mirror ice crystal's ninjutsu, and the two of them stood opposite Poji.

At this time, both Zabuza and Shiro almost thought that Shiro should have been defused by the poison at the moment the technique was activated. The poison that should have been shattered along with the ice was completely fine. When Zabuza and Shiro saw it,

When the ice sculpture was broken into pieces and decapitated with a broadsword, he understood that it was not that Bai's Blood Succession Limit was dissolved by Poison Ji, but that White Blood Succession Limit was completely useless to him, which meant that Poison Ji now surpassed the Blood Succession Limit!

Zabuza and Haku both knew at this time that they had to take it seriously.

Duji's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and then Duji closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking...

"You are a disabled person, your uncle, why does Xiaoer like you? The only girl among the seven of us actually likes you, a disabled person!" Du Ji yelled at a handsome boy in white who was sitting in a wheelchair:

"I obviously like her so much, but she likes you! Why?!"

The young man sitting in the wheelchair did not speak, his face was indifferent, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes. His deep eyes just looked at the furious poisonous Ji quietly.

"If you don't say anything, then you will die!" Du Ji lifted up the clothes on his arms and ran towards the boy. During this period, Du Ji's originally normal skin turned blue and began to gradually fester and develop sores, as if it had been soaked in countless poisons.

generally.

When Duji's arms were about to touch the boy, Duji groaned inwardly: "I win!"

This sentence just passed through Duji's mind, and he saw that the boy in white disappeared together with the heavy wheelchair. When Duji was looking around for the figure of the boy in the wheelchair, the boy in the wheelchair did not know when he appeared a few meters behind Duji.

, still had an indifferent look on his face, without a trace of a smile or too many movements. Compared with Sasuke, he was just a little less arrogant and a little more calm as water.

"You trash! If you have the ability to fight head-on!" Du Ji turned around and cursed again: "What kind of man is he who is timid?"

The boy in the wheelchair didn't say much, he just looked up at the sky.

Duji also looked at the sky. It didn't matter if he didn't look. He was shocked when he saw a huge red meteorite falling~~ And when Duji saw that the meteorite was coming towards him, not only that, but as the

The meteorite was getting closer and closer to him, and Du Ji could clearly feel the pressure of the meteorite gradually increasing and the heat wave coming towards his face. He was so frightened that Du Ji paralyzed on the ground, his eyes dull, like a dog waiting to be slaughtered, dying.

Fear surrounds my heart and won't go away for a long time...

At this time, Duji's eyes closed and opened.

"You are disabled..." Duji suddenly found that he was inexplicably back to the time when he first cursed people. How could Duji not understand that he had been under the illusion of the wheelchair boy from the beginning?

Everything that happened was just an illusion, and now is reality!

Du Ji, who had experienced everything, did not dare to be presumptuous anymore, because he knew that if the boy in the wheelchair in front of him wanted to kill him, he would have died just now. He also did not see the boy in the wheelchair forming the seal at all, and did not even listen to the boy in the wheelchair.

As I said, to put it bluntly, I am no match at all.

"You are no match for me now." At this time, the boy in the wheelchair spoke slowly, his tone as calm as his expression, as if he could ignore everything, and at the same time, he slowly turned the wheelchair and rowed away. "Maybe.

When you find someone worth protecting with your life and risk your life for it, then you are worthy of becoming my opponent!"

"You wait for me!" Duji yelled: "One day I want you to openly say that I, Duji, am your opponent!"

The beautiful face of Gu Yueling appeared in Duji's mind again, and he smiled slightly, with an extremely satisfied smile.

"Now I can be called that guy's opponent!" Du Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and patterns began to appear on the curse mark on his neck, but those patterns were heading towards Du Ji's brain, not his body.

"Because I also have something to protect! How could I lose here!?"

"Poison Technique, Poison Waterfall!" The moment Du Ji touched his hands to the ground, the majestic cyan liquid rushed towards Zabuza and the two like a flood.

The white ice surface was instantly corroded when it encountered the cyan current.

"Not good!" Zabuza was shocked: "It's poisonous!"

Zabuza and Haku hurriedly retreated, their intuition telling them not to touch this thing, until they retreated to the stone gate, which is the farthest place from the poison pole, and finally there was no way to retreat~~

"Ahhh!" As the distance became further and further away, Duji used all his spiritual power to push the blue flood towards Zabuza who was hiding in the corner.

When he was about to touch Zabuza, he suddenly stopped, and the cyan liquid solidified instantly.

"Mr. Zabuza... Is he, is he dead?" Shiro said slowly. He was trembling a little when he spoke. I don't know if it was Shiro's fear or Liu Meng's fear.

"Yeah." Zabuza said with lingering fear. This was the first time that Zabuza was forced to hide in a corner by a kid. He looked at the motionless Poji: "Is this the warrior of this world..."

"That guy probably used the power of Orochimaru's curse seal. The spiritual power and chakra conflicted with each other and were backfired~~ After all, he is still a child and cannot control the power of pure chakra nature. What's more, the source of the power is still famous.

Orochimaru!" Zabuza calmed down a little and explained.

At this time, two men were walking in a passage filled with huge light. One of them, a middle-aged man, had a righteous, serious, majestic look on his face. He had the aura of a king, which was intimidating, and that was

A man like this had jade rings of seven colors pinned to his waist in his windbreaker. Suddenly, one of the cyan jade rings suddenly faded without any warning.

"What!" When the middle-aged man saw this, he had a majestic expression just now, but now he looked shocked.

"Don't be angry, Lord God Emperor. We are still between two time and space. If there is a slight difference, we will not be able to go back!" Another person said hurriedly.

Yes, he is the God Emperor of the Five Spirits Kingdom, Baili Yi.

Bailiyi could only hold back his anger when he heard this.

Also on an unknown island, a large house was built. There were five teenagers and a girl in the house. One of the teenagers was sitting in a wheelchair eating at a long table, while a fire was burning in the main hall.

Seven lamps of different colors.

Suddenly, one of the cyan lights went out without warning.

Seeing this situation, everyone looked at the young man in a wheelchair, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Boss, he is so poisonous..." One of the young men couldn't help but hesitate to speak, but his tone seemed to make it clear what he had not finished.

The boy in the wheelchair remained silent and buried his head in eating. After taking the last bite of food, he wiped his mouth.

Then the boy in a wheelchair, who never drank, picked up three wine glasses and filled them up with wine.

He swung the glass of wine forward, and saw that not a drop of the wine was spilled. Instead, it moved smoothly to a position opposite the boy in the wheelchair. Another glass of wine was spilled in the air, and it turned into a very poisonous appearance.

The boy in the wheelchair gently lifted the wine glass in his hand, looked around, looked at the remaining five people, and felt lonely in his heart: "Dou Zong, congratulations on finally escaping from this prison! I hope you are really doing it for the people you care about.

And die in battle...I will send you on the last journey, my partner! My opponent!" Then the boy in the wheelchair drank the full glass of wine in his hand with a gloomy expression.