Bliss!

Asma licked her tongue: "This blood smells like child urine. It must be your blood!"

Hey! His dark yellow skin glowed with a black metallic sheen!

He raised his big, rough hand and bit the back of it hard... Tick tock! Blood dripped down the back of his hand, and his feet moved, and the blood outlined the pattern of the blood ritual of the dead man.

"With the power of the evil god as well, whoever can take the upper hand will be the winner. The moment your blood falls into my hands, the outcome will be determined!"

Whoosh!

Hidan used the chain to pull the scythe and threw it towards Asuma, hoping to force him out of the ritual circle.

"Ha!" Asuma chuckled, and his eyes turned into Uchiha Shin's kaleidoscope!

Boom!

The pupil technique is activated, and the approaching sickle flies upside down!

"In the previous close combat, I left a mark on your weapon with my hand! In every sense...you lost!"

The iron awl in Asuma's hand was stabbed into the heart.

Click!

The reincarnated body of the dirty soil obviously couldn't feel any pain, but he reached the peak with his imagination: "Ah!! Red, my silly red child... The silver demon Uchiha Yu, with his ferocious silver face, When the tool stabbed into your body, you must not know how to show mercy!"

Boom!

The sickle fell to the ground, Hidan covered his heart and squatted down in pain...

Asma's pupils turned up, turning the iron cone, stirring in the blood: "He must be like this, breaking through layers of obstacles, drilling in desperately, drilling here, drilling there, drilling into all kinds of It’s a place where you’ll be drilled to death, drilled to the point of panic…”

"..." Hidan was curled up on the ground, his stylish black coat soaked in blood.

Asma's face was ferocious, and he stabbed himself crazily with the iron pick, shouting: "Then he used force, once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once! Once again!!"

Click! click! click! click! click! click! click! click! click! click! click!

"..." Hidan was hunched on the ground, his body straightening up and down. Blood holes appeared under his clothes, and his body soon became a river of blood!

It wasn't until Hidan became motionless that Asuma pulled out the iron awl and said in a daze, "Ah, Hong'er, my poor Hong'er, just wait a little longer and your brother Asuma will pick you up." , then we fly far away, leave this hell-like world, go to a place where no one can find it, start over, and live together happily..."

"It hurts..." On the ground, Hidan lowered his head and slowly got up. The moment he raised his head, his eyes turned blood red, resembling a toad's horizontal pupils, which added to the evil aura: "You bastard with a weird charisma! !I want you to die!!!"

Hidan's pair of 'Blood Dragon Eyes' were the trophies that Uchiha Itachi gained from the Blood Pond Shirohiko when he defeated the Blood Pond duo!

The moment their eyes met, Asuma's eyes fell into confusion.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr!

Streams of blood came out of his unrecovered wounds and condensed into a huge blood ball in mid-air!

In Yuhuang City, Yu, who was watching the battle through a crystal ball, murmured: "The condition for Blood Dragon Eye to control blood is to make the opponent fall into illusion, but the reincarnated person from the dirt should be immune to any visual illusion except other gods, but he is still trapped. Come on, is this the pupil power of Blood Pool Chengyan’s Blood Dragon Eye? It’s indeed amazing!”

"However... Asuma is the reincarnated body of the dirty earth. Death's blood-based curse should not be able to fundamentally solve him. Hidan, what are you going to do?"

In the temple of Yongjidong.

The last blood left Asma's body.

Hidan looked at the big blood ball that had turned into crimson in mid-air: "I will drain all the blood from your body, and you will no longer have the power of the evil god. The evil god's believers cannot mix selfish desires in the process of preaching. You...

Fake cultist, I will punish you on behalf of Lord Evil God!"

Hidan opened his mouth, grunt! Blood cells squirmed into Hidan's mouth.

Sizzsssssssss!

Hidan's skin color turned silver-gray, and a pair of ferocious horns emerged from his head!

——Evil God·Second Level!

Wow!

Hidan suddenly tore open his clothes, grabbed the sickle on the ground, pulled out the red sharp knife from the end of the handle, and slashed hard on his chest.

Bah!!

The blood sprayed and automatically turned into a blood array, extending a blood line to Asma's feet and turning into another array.

Boom! A bloody cross rose behind Asma, and a bloody chain bound Asma, who was trapped in an illusion, to it!

Boom! Hidan dropped his sword...his hands formed a series of cruel hand seals!

——The evil god descends!

Boom! Behind Hidan, pillars of blood rose into the sky, and countless painful faces crowded together to form a statue of the evil god in blood!

Wow!

A river of blood appeared under the cross, sinking downwards together with Asma.

"!" Asuma regained consciousness from the illusion.

Hidan said: "Soon, your soul and body will become sacrifices to the Evil God! Since you were once a member of the Evil God, if you have any last words, please express them now!"

"..." When death was imminent, Asma's expression was no longer manic. Deep in his dim eyes, there was a trace of relief: "Say sorry to Hong for me... I shouldn't have hit her back then.

Not to mention burning her with cigarettes."

"Also, tell Shikamaru that I am not a qualified teacher. I hope that he, Ino, and Choji can grow up as 'Tama' and never make the same mistake as the teacher..."

Gululu!

The cross sank, the river of blood disappeared... There was another painful face on the evil god's bloody clothes. That face was none other than Sarutobi Asuma.

boom!

The image of the evil god disappears.

thump!

Hidan's skin color returned to normal, and the horns on his head disappeared. He lay on his back, panting rapidly: "Hoo, ho, ho... This move consumes too much chakra, Itachi, Yugao, I may not be able to help you."

You two!"

"Kabuto, you have nowhere to escape."

At the foot of Hualongxian Mountain, Weasel and Xiyan blocked Hongdou's path.

"Huh huh huh..." Hongdou laughed sinisterly and put his finger on the bridge of his nose: "Well, I ran outside just to prevent him from getting the blood, but he probably didn't have the strength, so he

Let this be your cemetery, Uzuki Xiyan, Uchiha Itachi!"

Hongdou suddenly raised two fingers.

Click!

Uchiha Jiri has regained consciousness!

She glanced at Itachi and Xiyan: "Uchiha and Uzuki are both ethnic groups that have a connection with me..."

Itachi asked: "Are you Senior Zhili?"

"Exactly...I was supposed to talk freely with my juniors, but my body will act on its own..."

Zhi! Uchiha Jiri's eyes turned into the Mangekyō Sharingan with a 'three-petal flower' pattern, and she shouted hurriedly: "You two, run away!! My pupil technique... is about to activate!"

——Eye Technique·Dead Butterfly Photo!

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