Naruto's Strongest Reaper System

Snap!

It’s like an object hitting the ground.

A thing that seemed to be too big a knife fell on the hands of the three burials like this, and was firmly caught by him, just by feeling it, the three burials felt the power from this knife.

Very strong.

There is also a feeling of heat.

“Is this the Flowing Blade?”

San Fu held the knife and muttered in his mouth.

“Yes, but although the host has obtained a slashing knife: the flowing blade is like fire, the host needs to use its own spiritual pressure to communicate, contact, as if it is dripping blood to recognize the Lord, so that the host can learn the beginning of the flowing blade like fire.”

The system said slowly.

“Spiritual pressure to communicate!”

Hearing the words of the system, San Fu also turned his gaze to the flowing blade in his hand, grabbed the hilt, and the contact of the spiritual pressure entity spread from his hand to the flowing blade like fire.

Airplanes!!

The knife sent out a vibration.

It was as if the knife was trembling, trembling softly in the hands of the three burials.

It looks very sensual.

However, the expression on Sanburu’s face had frozen, his eyes were deep and unpresentable, and he had lost focus, and he sank into the world of flowing blades, and he was communicating with flowing blades.

“Mori… Senro… Vientiane, all for… Ashes, streams… Flow…… The flow is like fire…”

An unfamiliar voice seemed to enter Sanburi’s mind.

Intermittently saying something.

“I… My name, the blade is like fire!! ”

It was like an eternal call, reaching his ears.

Brush!

“Phew, phew…!”

San Fu suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath, just now he was related to this knife, the flowing blade like fire, because now this flowing blade is like fire, it can be said that there is no owner.

Now, he uses his spiritual pressure to involve the relationship of the upper blade.

Although there is a feeling of being thrilled.

All three burials were scared out of a cold sweat.

But.

Fortunately, it worked.

“Good knife, good knife.”

Looking at the flowing blade in his hand, the corners of Sanburi’s mouth grinned, and he smiled, his eyes were about to narrow, and he was confused into a slit, so that he had another hole card.

It’s just gratifying.

I was so happy.

If he wasn’t young, he would have gone outside to have a fun beer fried chicken.

But.

Under the other people’s room, this kind of hilarious thing, let’s talk about it later.

“From now on, we will fight together.”

Holding the flowing blade like fire, the three burials said softly, this room was empty, I don’t know who he was saying this to, or to the flowing blade in his hand.

Sure enough, the flowing blade trembled slightly, as if in response to what the three burials said.

If someone sees it, they will definitely blind themselves.

This is a horse.

Is it manual or the knife is shaking itself?

It is estimated that I did too much with my mother-in-law yesterday, and my eyes were a little stunned.

Kindness!

I’m afraid someone sees that this is the idea.

The matter was settled.

And now, he’s going to start doing something else.

Monster Magic.

He hasn’t learned this skill yet, and now that he has the hole card of Flowing Blade, he doesn’t worry about anything now, and can learn it slowly.

“First Chakra… Oh no, it’s the spiritual pressure turned into a protective film to protect his hands…”

“And then… Then compress the spiritual pressure on the outside of the spirit pressure membrane…”

“Slowly, slowly…”

Syllable! A sound, and then, the hand of the three burials, sent out an explosion, fortunately, his spiritual pressure did not make much, otherwise, the hand would have exploded out of the chrysanthemum.

Of course, this is also impossible.

His hands, not scarred at all, just because he was… Steel sheet.

This skill was simply prepared for his cultivation of strange power, and what was this low-level small explosion, even his own skin could not be exploded.

And then.

That night, he began to experiment wildly.

Syllable!

“Failed again, continue.”

Syllable!

“Failed again, what’s the problem?”

Syllable!

“Abominable, failed again.”

Syllable!

“Failed again, is not playing me.”

“……”

Then, on the night of the third burial, he almost did not have the slightest rest, and he had been practicing strange power techniques, and from time to time there was a soft crackling sound in his room, just like a firecracker explosion.

Fortunately, this room was relatively soundproof, and Tsunade drank a few bottles of wine while he slept, otherwise, if he woke Tsunade up, he would be greeted by Tsunade’s terrifying fist.

Think about it, it makes people chrysanthemum.

——

In the early morning, the sun rises slowly.

The first light that shone on the earth fell on the earth, and the world, coming out of the darkness, became very transparent.

And in the room of three burials.

One after another, a sound like the sound of firecrackers sounded, one after another.

I don’t know what this product is doing in it.

I don’t know how many such sounds sounded.

“Hahaha, Lao Tzu succeeded.”

A wild laugh sounded, it was the laughter of the three burials, and I saw him in the room with an excited look, raising his fist, and his fist had a faint thin light, which could not be seen without looking closely.

“Ding! Congratulations to the host, self-learning skill ‘Monster Magic (0%)'”

The sound of the system rings in his ears.

“Include skills, then I should be able to synthesize them.”

The three burials also came back to their senses.

The system explained that he didn’t have to try the power of this trick, so he dissipated the spiritual pressure in his hand, he turned on the synthesis function, and then turned into a panel and appeared in front of his eyes.

“That’s compositing power.”

San Fu looked at the synthetic function panel in front of him and said with a sigh.

It was no different, just three more square frames, and then the square frame in the middle and the two next to each had a line connected to the same thing.

“Groove, system, this is also too popular, this is simply the synthesis function in the mobile game, how much have you saved, at least you have to make the high-end atmosphere high-grade meaning.”

San Fu said mercilessly.

“Host, if you don’t want to use it, the system can recycle this function and return you 10 lucky draws.”

The system said coldly, this sentence directly choked back the words that the three burials were going to complain about next.

PS: Happy New Year’s Day!