He looked incredulously at the blade that ran through his chest.

He spoke in disbelief: “Why Lord Lan Ran…?”

“Kill Yuha and solve the Spirit King, your mission is over, and the next thing is no longer needed for you to be alive.”

At the last moment of his life, he couldn’t help but sigh that he was still careless after all, thinking about dealing with Youhabach, and relaxed his vigilance against Lan Ran, and finally lost his life.

Even so, he also felt a little tired after the thousand-year battle. It’s not a good fart to sleep on this.

He can accept the death of poor strength, but he really can’t swallow this breath when he dies in a sneak attack.

But as consciousness gradually dissipates, all regrets will return to nothingness.

“&#@%¥ Speaking of which, don’t look at Iruka like that, in fact, he hates you too!”

A strange man’s voice appeared in his ears, reawakening his consciousness that was about to fall silent.

The quarrel is dead, how can people not stop when they die?

But the man’s words did not stop, but continued to speak, and his voice became louder and louder in his ears.

“Death is coming, you guy is still closing his eyes, do you not want to face reality?”

“A monster like you is not a guy who is needed by everyone in the village!”

What a chatter, net to say something incomprehensible!

Thinking like this, he subconsciously touched his waist, which should have been the position where he was wearing a chopping knife.

But it touched an empty space, and the texture of the clothes was different from what he remembered.

Just as he was still wondering, the strange man’s voice sounded again.

“The scroll you stole is actually the tool that the village is going to use to seal you! So give me death!

“Damn, I’ve been saying something inexplicable since the very beginning, is hell all idiots like you?” He scolded and opened his eyes.

Poof, this sound was familiar to him, it was the sound that a sharp blade would make when it penetrated the muscles.

What appeared in front of him was a man with a scar on the bridge of his nose and a strange pattern of metal braces on his forehead, and the strange clothes he was wearing were obviously not the death clothes of the god of death, nor the white clothes belonging to the broken faces, and warm blood dripped from the man’s face on his cheeks.

“How is this? Where is this? Who are you? How is my voice? ”

He is full of questions now, he can’t figure out the current situation, isn’t he dead?

It stands to reason that if you die in a spirit state, in addition to completely dying in the world of the god of death, you will only go to hell.

But he clearly remembered the outfits of people in hell, and it would definitely not be such clothes.

And how can my own voice be so strange, how can I sound like a child?!

“Naruto, I think you’re actually sad too, it’s painful, right?” I saw the man with tears in his eyes, telling him affectionately.

“It’s all my fault, I’m sorry for you Naruto, it’s all because I didn’t do well enough to make you have so many painful memories…” The man’s voice gradually choked.

‘Naruto’ directly exploded, looking at the strange man in front of him with a damn expression.

He called me Naruto? Which Naruto, could it be the one who is known as the three major migrant manga along with the Shinigami, and the protagonist of it is Naruto Uzumaki? Am I hallucinating the appearance of a dying marquee, or am I crossing again?

Although the thousand-year life of the Grim Reaper has made him almost forget the memory on the original Blue Star, he can still vaguely remember the memory of Hokage, but it is also limited to the information that the protagonist is Naruto Uzumaki and the male second is Sasuke Uchiha, and the detailed plot details have long been forgotten.

Naruto slowly stood up from Iruka’s protection, while the man not far away looked at him, watching Naruto’s every move with interest, as if everything was under his control.

He opened his mouth and ridiculed: “What’s wrong, have you figured it out and are ready to give up?” Don’t continue to escape? Your dearest Iruka-sensei, is it okay if you die as a monster?

Iruka looked at Naruto in front of him and hurriedly urged: “Hurry up and run Naruto, Mizuki’s real purpose is the scroll you stole out, don’t let him succeed!”

Naruto frowned, scratched his head a little irritably, moved his body under the gaze of the two, and said: “Okay, don’t argue, the two people seem to be talking crosstalk, I can’t think about the noise, shut up and be quiet for a while.” Listening

to Naruto’s words, Iruka’s whole body froze, and his brain was a little stuck.

Mizuki on the side was completely enraged by Naruto, and green tendons appeared on his brain, and sneered: “What’s wrong, your brain is finally also influenced by the demon fox?” But if you look for death like this, let me satisfy you, dead little devil! I

saw Mizuki quickly rushing in front of the two and directly pulling out the giant shuriken that was originally inserted in Iruka’s back, and Iruka grinned in pain.

Mizuki did not hesitate in the slightest, and slashed at Naruto’s neck with a wave of his phone.

And Naruto just raised his right hand indifferently, and at the position of his wrist, a tiny shield composed of spiritual pressure appeared, easily resisting Mizuki’s slash, and the strong countershock even made Mizuki’s shuriken almost break away.

Mizuki’s eyes widened, feeling the feedback that had just been solid, he had definitely cut something extremely hard, but there was obviously nothing in front of him!

Mizuki couldn’t understand what Naruto had done, but he just raised his hand to block his own killing blow.

And Iruka, who was on the side, also witnessed what had just happened, and his angle was just enough to see that Mizuki’s shuriken was suddenly bounced away without touching Naruto.

Because he was so shocked, Iruka even forgot to let Naruto escape, muttering, “What the hell is this…”

Mizuki shouted angrily: “You guy, what kind of ninjutsu did you use, you actually didn’t have the action of connecting the seal, and you can even block my attack!” ”

It’s noisy, what ninjutsu, I don’t know that kind of thing, I just used the ghost path.” Naruto explained impatiently.

“Ghost Road?” Mizuki’s eyes suddenly lit up, and greed appeared under his eyes, “I know, this must be the ninjutsu recorded on that scroll!” ”

Ghost Road?” Iruka hadn’t heard of any ninjutsu called Onido, and as Naruto Uzumaki’s homeroom teacher, he was very familiar with Naruto, and even he didn’t know that Naruto could do such a thing.

“It’s actually inaccurate to say this, to be precise, what I just released is a branch of the ghost path, one of the binding paths.” He looked at the confused expressions of the two and continued to explain for the two.

“Bound?”

“It’s like this, the thirty mouths of the Bound Road suddenly flashed.” Naruto simply snapped his fingers, and three huge beams of light like a bird’s beak were arranged in a triangle, and instantly shot out to knock Mizuki away, firmly fixing Mizuki’s hands and waist on the large tree behind him.


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