Master of Ninja World

Chapter 257 Oppression [Third more]

Seven days later, the sky was chilly, a bit of bitter cold wind, deep into the bone marrow, a little bit gloomy, people involuntarily shrank and looked up, the clear sky suddenly became gloomy, giving people a feeling of extraordinarily terrifying, abnormal Depressed.

The howling wind raged across the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

In the cold wind, there was a sweet and crisp symphony of bells, and the monotonous sky finally became more vivid, the bells remained for a long time, and they moved forward in the wind.

"Big Brother Scorpion, is the land in front of Tianzhi Country? It really is a suitable place for Dashewan to survive."

The strong wind and waves swept past, and the black robe embroidered with red clouds was blown up, as if it was about to burst. Feeling the hat on the head, I quickly held it down, Dedala said in an angry voice: " Snake animals really like to camp in such a humid place. This time his snake den will be set on fire. The instant art will light up the entire Yinnin Village!"

Looking around, there is an all-green grassland ahead. The soil is moist and fertile. Undoubtedly, snakes like this environment.

Deidara looked gloomy, with a murderous look on his face. Deidara hated his predecessor, Oshemaru, especially the cold creature like a snake, which is the opposite of his gentle art.

"Shut up Dedala, look down on Da She Wan's ship capsized in the gutter."

Glancing at Deidara coldly, the tone of the Red Sand Scorpion is beyond doubt. He who used to team up with Oshemaru knows the character of Oshemaru too well, so it is not a trap. Once it is a trap, it is definitely the deadliest type. .

It is impossible for a prey bitten by a snake to let him let go. If the opponent is Dashemaru, it is even more impossible to let go.

"It seems to be coming."

Suddenly, a thin figure entered the scorpion's perception range, slowly opened his eyes, and could clearly see the stagnant figure in the distance, the red sand scorpion looked a bit angry, he most annoyed others to let him wait for him, or He is waiting for others.

"Is that kid... it doesn't look like a good thing."

The gaze of the sleeping scorpion looked over, and it was the pocket with a slight smile that came into view. Delada frowned, and the smile on the pocket gave him a feeling of a smiling tiger.

It's like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, I don't know when he will come to bite your neck.

Xie faintly looked at the sudden appearance of the pocket, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then calmly walked over. The body under the cold wind was extraordinarily strong, his expression was light, and he was very firm ~ strong, fearless. , There is a feeling of being cold from above.

"It's up to you to see what tricks you do with the trash fish."

Watching the scorpion's back further and further away, Deidara sneered again and again, and followed up, magnanimous and natural, both of them exuded indescribable temperament.

The thin and slender figure is not worth mentioning. It is very small in the light of the sky. The Dedala and the scorpion bathing in the wind and waves are even more signs of passing away with the wind. They look fragile, like a willow branch. The strong cold wind can only be left alone.

"Are these two people really the people in Akatsuki? It looks a bit hanging."

The Otonin Village Ninja who was secretly ambushing couldn't help but suspiciously said that the unbearable appearance of dancing with the wind really made them unable to think of the words "peerless master".

"These two guys... so powerful aura!"

Staring at the two oncoming figures, the pharmacist took a deep breath, hairy in his heart, and murmured in horror. The Otonin Village Ninja in the distance may not feel it, but he can feel the depths of his soul. The depression.

There is no need to deliberately modify, just a casual glance, and there is a sense of trembling panic.

Surrounded by the body~ there is a strange sense of depression that cannot be explained clearly, it seems that it can even twist the space, and hide thousands of sharp kunai daggers and other hostility. As long as you take a little rash action, you will be divided on the spot!

"Seeing a ghost!"

He shook his head without a trace, his eyes cleared, and the illusion just now was just a witchcraft, not real!

"Even if the killing intent is not deliberately released, my own aura makes me cringe... This kind of feeling has only been felt by Oshemaru before. It is worthy of the monsters who teamed up with Oshemaru in the past."

He quickly converged his mind. After following Dashewan for so many years, Dou was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. The undulating heart immediately felt like water, and his face was calm.

After several years of cultivation, Doudou is not the rookie at the beginning.

"Master Scorpion!"

After a few breaths, the scorpion hidden in the puppet finally came to Duo, and Duo quickly half-kneeled on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

Dou had a cautious expression, and didn't even dare to look up at the scorpion. He quietly knelt on the ground, waiting for the latter's question.

"How about the whereabouts of Renzhuli...and the current situation of Oshemaru."

Xie Kuai was quick to talk, and went straight to the subject, looking down at his half-kneeling pocket, his tone was unusually cold, and his hoarse voice was like the running-in of steel, which made people shudder.

After saying that, Scorpion's violent murderous aura enveloped Dou's body, and the endless murderous aura seemed like a nightmare, flooding Dou's mind, disturbing his mental thinking.

Even the well-prepared trap was dissipated by the sudden murderous air.

Looking up at the icy pupils of the scorpion, his heart couldn't help but sink, suddenly remembering the horror of the scorpion of red sand, and the elaborate lies disappeared, looking at the scorpion of red sand in fear.

It is an instinctive fear, and all individuals are afraid of death.

"This is natural understanding."

After a few breaths, the breathing in the pockets unexpectedly stabilized strangely, and the tone was calm as a stagnant pool, without any mood swings.

"This kid can hold his own mind... the acting skills are surprisingly high."

Wuchen, who was secretly watching from a distance, nodded slightly, his eyes showed a little bright color, but he saw the momentary change in his mood just now.

"Dashewan is really a talent for training subordinates."

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