Chapter 373

boom! Cang!

Taito and Kunai continued to collide, facing a samurai-like puppet, he couldn’t use Chakra. Anko could only fight the puppet again and again with his own physique.

“Damn!” Anko’s face was very ugly. She was pressed by the puppet step by step, and there was almost nowhere to pull it back.

“What the hell is this puppet? Why does it always seem to see through my thoughts every time, how I reveal flaws, he is not fooled at all!” Anko frowned with two beautiful eyebrows, and said angrily.

Deliberately revealing the flaws, no one was fooled, and instead took this opportunity to press harder.

However, the puppet did not let go of the flaws that he really exposed, and occasionally the flaws that he only reacted to later, it did not notice…

It was as if the puppet understood all of Anko’s own thoughts.

The flaws that oneself can detect can be gaped, and the flaws that oneself cannot gap, it is also indifferent…

“Why is this bastard so hard to fight?” Anko was furious, because her design was seen through by the puppet again and again, and she had no room to fight back.

Because at first, Ninjutsu didn’t use it, which caused him to be directly at a disadvantage, but now, he couldn’t get his advantage back at all.

boom!

The puppet swung his sword vigorously and directly knocked out Anko, who had been at a disadvantage.

Wow.

The barrier that originally blocked Hong and Shizune shattered, Anko flew out of the broken barrier and fell to the ground fiercely.

“Anko, are you okay?”

“Anko, let me see your injury…”

The two women onlookers immediately gathered around, but saw Anko jumped up before they could come, and then yelled angrily.

“Chen Feng! You cheating teacher!”

The two women were speechless at once, and they were able to shout out these words with full anger, proving that Anko’s situation is still very good.

After repelling Anko, the puppet warrior suddenly turned around, walked backwards, and walked to the gate leading to the next door, where it once again scattered into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Anko cursed constantly.

“Chen Feng, can I die if you don’t cheat? Just get a lot of messy things to play with me. Is it so fun to play with me?”

“It’s really easy for you to make such a puppet. It’s so good to play the puppet in the Murder Village. Why don’t you go to Sand Shinobi?”

Obviously, the girl was very annoyed by the puppet, and then attributed all the errors to Chen Feng.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

She obviously has taken ‘all Chen Feng’s fault’ as a life motto.

what? Is the position of a stone in front of you wrong? This is obviously Chen Feng’s fault!

“No!” Hong suddenly frowned, “This trial is wrong!”

“What’s wrong, it’s obviously that the bastard teacher Chen Feng wants to tease us!” Anko was still full of anger.

“What’s wrong, Sister Hong.” Shizune asked Healing Jutsu softly while covering Anko’s bump.

Red touched his chin, and the contemplation of Guazi’s face, which was very amorous, was full of flattery: “Although Anko’s strength is good, his strength is not yet at the level of Jōnin.”

“And in Anbu, there are as many Jōnin as feathers!”

Her glamorous ruby-like eyes flashed with a gleam of wisdom: “Obviously, this puppet is too weak for them!”

“Then what you want to say is…” Anko recalled that the puppet had exactly the same thinking pattern as himself, frowning and thinking.

“Try it and you’ll know.” Hong chuckled. The oldest of the three women, she has a unique mature charm.

She strode over, and the crimson barriers rose up by coincidence. The samurai’s boots stood up first, as if they were glued to magnets, followed by calf armor, knee armor, thigh armor, arm armor, helmet …

The tall iron-skinned warrior formed again, the blue ghost fire shook twice, and the Taisa in his hand swung three times, assuming a standard fighting posture.

Everything is the same as before.

But Hong smiled softly, then strode out and rushed towards the tin warrior.

Cang!

With a sound of metal collision, the red kunai and the samurai’s Tachi slammed together.

Clang…clang…when…

This time Hong didn’t use ninjutsu, and directly made a team with the puppet in physical warfare, but the more he fought, the more he confronted, the more confident he was in his red eyes.

“Sure enough, the same as I thought!”

boom!

After a confrontation, Hong panted slightly, and then straight back, exiting the enchantment.

The samurai didn’t chase, and he still walked slowly to the door, paused like a gatekeeper, and then fell apart.

“Red, what are you?”

Shizune is still a little confused, but Anko fully understands it.

“That’s it! This damn teacher!” Anko let out a habitual cursing, and then stood up again full of fighting spirit.

“This time, let me come!”

Her face was full of warfare, with kunai in her hand, and walked over without hesitation.

“What the hell is going on?” Shizune was still a little confused.



Hong smiled softly: “Our teacher, this really created an amazing passage to hell!”

“Those who come through this channel must be famous and powerful! They will be extraordinary in the future! Their potential is definitely not something that should be restrained by Anbu!”

At the same time, Chen Feng, who was sitting casually at the door of the “Gate of Hell”, showed a playful smile.

“Look at the time, it’s almost time…” Chen Feng casually leaned on the wall behind him, looking at the deep tunnel, as if he had seen Anko’s angrily.



“That little guy Anko, you should be the first one to be scammed…Who makes you always disrespectful for being a teacher?

The corner of Chen Feng’s mouth was lightly picked: “But now, it should have been discovered.”

“The meaning of this trial gate I created…”

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