The Lost Clan of Naruto

"Kill him and you will become our new boss!"

It was almost when Zhishu Uzumaki uttered this last provocative word, everyone's enthusiasm had reached its extreme.

They even ignored the murderous intent that had been hanging around their necks at the beginning.

Because they dare to start cursing loudly now!

Even they were a little happy, because they were finally able to get rid of that feeling.

They no longer have to endure a child's scolding and dare not refute.

Now they are on the opposite side.

Uzumaki Zhishu looked at the sound around him and the enemies around him gradually approaching him, without any panic, but rather satisfied.

Because his goal has been achieved, he wants these people to try their best.

Seeing the gap between themselves and him makes them feel that life and death are in the hands of others

By the way, print your own image in this evil team!This is why he said the last sentence "You will be my strength".

Let them understand one thing, this team is related to him.

When the first person cautiously bounced to his side, Uzumaki Zhishu stopped thinking.

He just waited quietly for the attack of this first man,

"What? So timid?"

Uzumaki Zhishu mocked.

Of course that person can't stand being mocked by such a child in person,

"Just before you die, try to say something big!"

As he said, this person carried the machete in his hand and rushed towards Zhishu Uzumaki. In the last distance, several people were also driven by his courage.

Or because they wanted to take the opportunity to attack Zhishu Uzumaki and become the boss, they also rushed along.

"interesting"

Uzumaki Zhishu silently looked at the three people rushing over

Cheng!Cheng!Cheng!

The sound of metal rubbing the air violently rang three times, but what brought it was that the three thieves who charged forward were all split apart!

Wow

The splash of blood overwhelmed the sound of rain for a while, and a rain of blood was raised in the air.

Since it is to stand up, how can you be kind?

What's more, these people themselves shouldn't have given them a chance!

For a time, all the people who rushed up were full of horror. They didn't expect the person in front of them to carry out such a killing so easily.It’s as if they slashed their swords on civilians who were incompetent

They wanted to retreat, but they didn't seem to see the form in front of them, only heard the sound of fighting.

They rushed up enthusiastically, squeezing them closer.

but

The killing has just begun!To be continued.

Chapter 240

Looking at the corpses and blood that were still alive before him, Zhishu Uzumaki didn't intend to stop there. For a team of hundreds of people, just killing a few people would not be able to stand up!

And for him, he doesn't care about the casualties here, he only needs a team that can help him.By the way, teach these people some lessons and change their thinking.

Wow!

The sound of rain became louder.

But there was a strong smell of blood in the air

"Stop rushing! He is a butcher!"

The people who stood in the front and saw the killing of Zhishu Uzumaki wanted to remind the people behind.

But among these noisy shouts and fanatics, who cares what he is shouting?

The bosses and captains who used to have deterrence are no longer here!

They can only look at themselves, squeezed under the butcher knife by their companions behind them

Cheng!Cheng!Cheng!

It was still the sound of a sword cutting through the air, as if it was cutting something soft.

But batches of new people standing in the front will find that the cut in two pieces turned out to be the bodies of those people.

The violently swaying rain water turned out to be splashed with blood.

Even the child's face was burnt red at this moment, like a devil.

His bright red hair is not as dazzling as the blood on his face at this moment.

"No! I don't want to die! I am willing to kneel down!"

Someone finally yelled something like this, but they hadn't waited until they knelt down.The people behind squeezed them under the butcher knife of Uzumaki Zhishu.

The rising smell of blood even made Uzumaki Zhishu a bit pungent.

But he was still slashing, not at all moved by the person before him begging for mercy.

Before they rushed forward, before they got the hope of becoming the boss, they had to bear the consequences they said.Has become a part of helping oneself build up their prestige, and so is their role right now

As time passed by, the corpses around Zhishu Vortex accumulated more and more.

Because there are so many shouts and screams, the restless people slowly realized something.And calmed down.

The last group of people who squeezed to the side of Zhishu Uzumaki began to rejoice, because when the person in front of them died, they actually had a chance to live and began to retreat.

"Why? Did you give up like that?"

Uzumaki Zhishu pointed his sword at the team in front of him provocatively, and the rich blood was still flowing on the Qingquan Sword, converging drop by drop on the already thick corpse.