Long Live The Hokage Chapter 97: European possession
A dozen kilometers northwest of Muye, an underground ‘mysterious’ base.
Zhengyan feels the surging Chakra in front of Jing Tong, his face is dignified, and he is even more worried: "Is this the retribution I didn’t send Jing Tong to?"
"Teacher! What the **** is this!" Jing Tong looked tangled and looked down at the young man in his arms: "Who is this guy? Why am I holding him?"
Zhengyan took a deep breath, calmed down, and smiled: "Good boy, that’s the enemy of the teacher, punch him hard, OK?"
Jing Hitomi froze: "Oh? Of course!"
He promised, but his actions were different. Both feet crushed the ground and disappeared.
Zhengyan looked up and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the hole above his head, and sighed slightly: "This unlucky boy."
He also flickered and left this underground base from the hole broken by Jing Tong, appearing opposite Jing Tong.
"Teacher! I want to hit him, but my body doesn't listen to me!" Jing Tong shouted in the mouth, his movements continued, one sideways, his arms threw out the young man in his arms.
"Naive! Do you want to run away like this?" Masahiko didn't take Rii Hitomi and her hands were sealed: "Fairy mode-open! Fairy method-dust escape-the technique of stripping the human world!"
The huge white cone-shaped crystal shoots from Masahiko’s palm and chases the young man who flew away quickly. In order to prevent Jing Tong from intercepting, Masahiko uses dust escape that cannot be defended for a long time.
Jing Hitomi's approach is beyond Masahiko's expectations. He flicked behind the young man on a first-come-first-served basis, pedaling on the back of the young man, allowing the young man to rise and accelerate, avoiding the dust. Jing Tong only had time to turn sideways, and Zheng Yan's dust escaped his left arm.
"Is it too much to hurt yourself?" Masahiko Masanaki, although the young man avoids being hit by dust escape and accelerates the speed of getting away, but the foot of Jing Tong... watch the young man spray The amount of blood produced is estimated to be half a life.
"This guy is very patient and still needs to make up for him. But the out-of-control Jing Tong is very troublesome, let's find a way to trap him first!" Seeing the young man flying away from his eyes, Masahiko frowned. Appeared in front of Jing Tong.
"Teacher! Be careful!" Jing Tong's left arm is still slowly recovering, but the intact right arm quickly rubs against the air to produce a hot flame, punching out, and hitting the center of Masahiko's chest.
As soon as Masahiko gritted her teeth, she swallowed the blood that came to her mouth. Look down and print it on your chest, as if you want to punch Jing Tong's right fist that you have pierced, and an unsightly smile is pulled from the corner of your mouth: "Good boy, clean up later, you should give it to the teacher...Go in!"
Jing Tong's figure disappeared instantly, and he was thrown into the gossip space by Masahiko.
"Successful, I'm really a genius." Masahiko's face loosened, and her chest was beaten down by the punch just after the bite recovered.
Ten seconds later, Masahiko’s sunken sternum finally recovered, and he quickly chased in the direction of the young man being kicked away.
"Think that dirt can be escaped by regenerating Jing Tong? The dead door is not something that can be opened in an instant. Fortunately, I acted decisively and threw Jing Tong into... Poo!!!"
Zhengyan’s muttering in his mouth is not over yet, his figure suddenly stands in place, and a spit of old blood spurs three feet away.
Jing Hitomi appeared in front of Masahiko again, and his "blue light" has turned into a "red light", crying with a sad face: "Teacher, I really can't control myself, the dead door is still open, you... Are you okay?"
Zhengyan sighed and covered her right hand with a fist-sized hole that was slowly healing: "It’s my underestimation of the eight-door Dunjia formation. The gossip space was actually broken..."
He looked up and looked at Hitomi, and an optimistic smile appeared on his face again: "The teacher is fine, very good. Just now your foot may kick the guy, and if he doesn’t kick, he may also kill him. Immortal... Maybe he happened to have a wild boar at the point where he killed him? Is it possible?"
The **** steam on Jing Tong's body stained half of the sky behind him, looking frustrated: "Teacher, I was wrong... But be careful, my body is a little weird."
Masahiko looks dignified. Of course, he knows that Jing Tong’s body is weird. After all, it is the intermediary who summons Jing Tong as a sacrifice, and the intermediary is the owner of the undead body of the evil gods.
Although Masahiko has many ways to kill the so-called undead body, it is not one of them to use him as a sacrifice for reincarnating dirt.
That is to say, the person opposite Masahiko is still an intermediary, but just put on a limited set of ‘Jing Hitomi skin’. If this is not the case, the person summoned by the reincarnated earth is just an empty shell, there is no blood in the body, and naturally it cannot burn the blood, nor can it use the eight-door Dunjia formation.
"The body is still an intermediary, otherwise if Jing Tong himself opens the eight doors, I am afraid that he can’t even do it..." Masahiko felt the fluctuation of Chakra over Jing Tong's body several times more than him, and his face became more dignified. : "Even in this case, I have to go all out. The shadow avatar-solution! Bamen Dunjia-sixth... eh?"
Jing Men’s door has not been opened yet, the memories of Shadow Doppelgäng are pouring into Zheng Yan’s mind, and he immediately froze in place.
"My shadow avatar... is it funny?" Masahiko gritted her teeth.
"Teacher, be careful! It's time to start!" Jing Tong shouted. His left arm, which had been wiped by the dust, finally returned to his original state, and his body turned into a residual image, rotating around Zhengyan quickly.
The wound on Masahiko’s lower abdomen has also healed completely, frowning and looking down at the cracked ground under his feet: "Jing Tongguang is running, so the mountain is shaken and the battlefield must be transferred away, otherwise this After the fight, half of the country of fire will be gone... the sixth door-Jingmen-open!"
"This is a one-to-five-speed continuum technique, interrupt me! One foot!" Jing Tong can also remind.
"Eighty Gods Air Strike!"
Zhengyan has a dignified complexion, and countless fist shadows come out of the air, **** with the bright white rectangular air cannon shot by Jing Tong.
The two froze for a while, intertwined with each other, and finally broke out.
It seems to be the only one in the world~IndoMTL.com~ Thousands of rays of light radiate out and spread in all directions. Where the light went, it seemed that there was a scary and invisible wave mark, which turned everything into dust.
Jing Hitomi immediately withdrew from the impact, but Masahiko gritted her teeth, opened the repulsion to meet the shock wave, and went to Jing Tong in front of him. His hands clenched the left arm of Jing Hito, preventing his second blow.
"Hey, this time, instead of throwing you into space, we jumped randomly, let's go to a random place to fight!"
In the next second, the surroundings of the two people suddenly changed.
Zhengyan smiled: "Hahaha! The endless sea! It’s all water!"
"This is the emperor's possession, this wave is stable!"...
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