Red sand dust

The explosive clay buried under the shallow gravel and the dust clay puppet soaked with mutated natural energy collided from top to bottom, directly blowing Hidan in the center into pieces, and even the Shiro possessed in his body. The Jue clone was also implicated and was killed without exerting much effect.

Yukito, who was also unable to avoid the completely tailed beast state, was not much better. The huge ferocious tanuki was overturned by a strong force, his body was covered with bruises, and his limbs were also badly damaged. If it hadn't been for the materialization of chakra The body is very insensitive to pain, and the beast-like cry of pain may echo through the sky.

It's a pity that Yumu Ren is a mortal body after all. Even if the explosion shock wave does not penetrate Erwei's thick defense and injure her body, the energy damage transmitted by the violent vibration is inevitable. The internal organs will be severely damaged. What can happen next? The strength he exerted was also greatly affected. What was even more troublesome was that his head was greatly stimulated, and a concussion was inevitable, making Yumu Ren's consciousness somewhat unclear. When the white light of the explosion dissipated, he jumped into the air. The smoke and dust settled, and Ibaraki had a double image when he looked at me strolling over.

"Obviously he is a comrade, but he is used as bait. He is indeed a traitor with no sense of etiquette, justice and integrity, and has no comradeship at all..."

As Yukito spoke, he could no longer maintain the form of the tailed beast's chakra. The red chakra retracted into his body, and the tailed beast's transformation was lifted, showing the appearance of a sluggish jinchūriki.

"Comrade? I'm afraid you did something wrong..."

Ibaraki sneered and shrugged, looking down at the female ninja who was struggling and half-kneeling on the ground, barely maintaining a vigilant posture.

"I have no friendship with this crazy Tang nin. We have only known each other for a few days. If it weren't for the leader's order, such an interesting 'toy' would have been torn into pieces by me long ago..."

Under Yukito's unwilling eyes, Ibaraki kicked away the gravel at his feet, bent down, reached out and picked up a spherical object from a piece of gravel, which was the horrific head of Hidan.

"Don't worry, this guy is a fool, but it's really hard to kill. I was originally going to let him play with you for a while, but unfortunately your performance is too boring. It's better to end it as soon as possible. It's a waste of time. shame……"

Before he finished speaking, the head that should have been unresponsive suddenly opened his mouth and muttered:

"Hey, you guy, you're going too far. You clearly agreed to let me come, and it doesn't make sense at all. Are you calling me crazy? I think you are a complete monster..."

"Um?"

Ibaraki lifted Hidan's head and stared at the skull, which was dented. He could also see the white cerebral cortex that was slightly squirming inside, and cerebrospinal fluid with a strange smell flowed out of the gap.

"It's too disgusting. Let this big sister burn you to ashes. Judging from your 'battle-experienced' attitude, I guess this is the only way you can enjoy the pleasure of death..."

"Eh? Don't be like this, Brother Ibaraki, I'm just talking. What the Evil God likes is the despair of others who are on the verge of death. Everything about me has long been sacrificed to the Evil God, so I need to spread the Faith and prestige of the Evil God and do my best. To please Lord Evil God..."

Ibaraki stretched out his little finger, picked out his ears, and responded somewhat boringly:

"You say 'Lord Evil God'. That is your belief, not mine. Unless you call the Evil God out and let me 'reason' with him, don't talk to me for such a reason..."

Sometimes, Ibaraki feels that Hidan is pretending to be crazy. Most people think that he is mentally abnormal. This is probably because after sacrificing his faith to the "evil god", his moral values ​​have been greatly distorted, so that his behavior is different from ordinary people. It's so weird to the human eye.

Hidan himself was probably aware of this, and took advantage of this cognitive bias to incorporate it into his own personality, thus forming his own fighting style.

Of course, regardless of whether the guess is correct or not, what Ibaraki is interested in Hidan is not what is going on in his head, but what is going on with his immortality.

But now is not the time to explore. Ibaraki, the puppet incarnation who has penetrated into the "Akatsuki" organization, has another purpose, so we can't waste too much time on Hidan.

He hit Hidan's head hard on the ground, stepped on it hard, and put a footprint on his face. He ignored his curses and complaints and came to the opposite side of Yukito, about ten meters away. looking at each other from a distance.

"The Jinchuriki's recovery speed after being injured is very fast, but it will certainly not be exaggerated to the point where you can escape with your life. Since you did not run away without hesitation, but chose to face off, the outcome of defeat was determined! Although it is a bit regretful, this Such a heroic elder sister, can you just give up your resistance and die generously? Maybe I can still let you maintain a minimum of dignity..."

They were obviously "amiable" words, but when they were said in the strange-looking Ibaraki's mouth, they always felt like there was something evil about them.

"You don't have to say nice things hypocritically, we Kumo ninja will not succumb to a guy like you..."

The stubborn Yumu stood up tremblingly, with sharp cat claws emerging from his hands, looking like he would fight to the end.

"what a pity……"

As he spoke, his face showed a perfect expression. Ibaraki stretched out his long tongue and licked the dry corners of his mouth. He reached into his ninja bag with one hand and took out a weird bone needle. , as Ibaraki rotated the syringe, drops of blood-red injection liquid seeped out.

At this moment, Hidan's voice, unwilling to be left alone, came from the gravel again.

"Wait a minute, let me do it. This guy can't die, and he has to extract the tailed beast's chakra. How to paralyze her combat power and still ensure its survival, I'm better at..."

"No need..."

Ibaraki refused decisively,

"It will be too troublesome to slowly cast spells after you recover..."

As Ibaraki spoke, he opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of sticky spider gold, which would be wrapped and bound by the Bokuto. Then he inserted a syringe into the blood vessel in his neck and injected the liquid inside into the body of the two-tailed Jinchuuriki.

Soon, the eyes of Yumu Ren, who was struggling and refused to give in, began to glaze over and stopped moving. Then, masses of purple-black liquid emerged from his body, which quickly solidified when it encountered the air, like a metallic full-body armor. The two tails who were unable to resist were covered by wooden figures.

"That's enough, let's go..."

If we wait any longer, I'm afraid the Kumo ninja's rescue team is about to arrive. Ibaraki's terrible explosive attack earlier could be felt dozens of kilometers away. With the speed of the ninjas, they will be here soon.