From Uchiha to Wandering Ninja

Xixiong under the house turned into a thunderbolt, and shot around Sangge's body at a high speed. It was obviously a single-line attack, but it turned into a whole piece of thunder, which shows how fast it is!

"Haha...that's right...that's it...that's enough! Haha..."

Sangge stood on the spot, closed his eyes and howled joyfully, his body turned into afterimages, and his arms waved like thousands of arms.

With every blow, a string of blood beads will fall in the air, and a blood hole will be harvested in the body at the same time.

Blood, pain, passion, collision... etc., all make the mourning song's fighting spirit soar infinitely,

Fei Duan's yelling outside the arena was directly blocked by the mourning song, and now he just wants to get more...more pleasure, to reach the highest peak!

Judging from the fact that Nishio Yashita spent his life in exchange for energy, he can't let himself feel good for long, so he should cherish every minute and every second now.

The third generation of Raikage was able to fight with one enemy ten thousand before dying of exhaustion for three days and three nights, because there was no strong enemy among the enemies, and he just had to output as much as he could.

As for Nishio Yashita fighting with him, he needs to consume a lot of energy to repair his body every moment.

The energy consumption of the two is very different!

......

Xixiong under the house and Sange, one burns his life and wants to defeat the enemy, and the other sinks into the extreme pleasure of life and death.

In an instant, the two fought against each other with nearly a hundred moves, each of which was fatal and bloody.

Fight to the death, this is the real fight to the death!

Any mistake will be fatal on the spot.

Once Xixiong's Lei Dun under the house has no time to repair the wound, he will be directly blasted into a stick by the mourning song.

And once the mourning song didn't keep up with the rhythm, and didn't have time to suck blood before death, it would also be poked into rotten meat by Xixiong under the house.

"Hey, Kakuzu, what if that bastard Sangge completely ignores us?"

Looking at the crazy confrontation, the two people who had become completely crazy, Fei Duan said speechlessly: "How about we run first?"

Uh?

Hearing Fei Duan's suggestion, Jiaodu was moved because he didn't dare to face the army of ninjas in Shangyunyin Village.

But the mourning song still owes him a huge sum of money, which makes him a little bit sad.

"Wait a minute, Yunin didn't come so fast."

Facing that the huge sum of money might become a dead debt, Jiaodu decides to wait.

He has no shortage of courage. At the beginning, he was the only one in the ninja world who dared to be the god of ninja Senju Hashirama.

Although it is eight hundred miles away...

"Okay, but if something goes wrong, don't blame me for running first. I don't want to be held in place with combined ninjutsu. I can't move. I can only be beaten passively. This is too aggrieved."

Fei Duan tightened the stitches on his waist so as not to break his body when he ran too fast later.

"This monster, can't you kill it?"

Nishio Yashita, who was burning his potential to burst out of life, looked at the mourning song that was still alive and well no matter how many blood holes he stabbed, feeling a little frustrated in his heart.

Then he was instantly extinguished by his boiling fighting spirit. Although he already knew that he could not consume the mourning song, but...

"But my ninja way is, bloody battle to the end, until death! Haha..."

Xixiong roared in his heart, his eyes were determined to die, his half-white hair turned white in an instant, and the thunder that his body turned into disappeared in the space in an instant.

"Thunder... flash..."

In an instant, in an instant, seven blood holes as thick as a baby's arms appeared on Sangge's body.

There are two chests, one abdomen, two shoulders and two thighs. Huge blood holes are turned over, and the blood is pouring out desperately. In the blink of an eye, the mourning song is covered with a bloody coat.

"Thunder, flash, seven, combo, strike!"

After the attack was completed, the ninjutsu name just sounded.

exhale...inhale...exhale...

"Huh...should be dead...suck...?"

Nishion under the house was half kneeling on the ground panting heavily, obviously the exhausting blow had placed a heavy burden on his body.

"Ah poof...!"

The fatal injury caused a lot of blood bubbles to pour out of Sange's mouth, his eyes that had been glowing scarlet and fiercely began to slacken, and his will continued to sink into the infinite darkness.

The terrible injuries and massive blood loss also made Sange's body crumbling, and maybe he would really die in the next second.

The joy that can be transformed from pain, the great terror that crosses the border of death, the torrent of pleasure turns into a raging sea in the spiritual world of the mourning song, tumbling and rising crazily!

Wave after wave of pleasure forcefully pulled back the will of the mourning song sunk in the infinite darkness.

"Ah~~~"

"This pleasure...!"

"This pleasure...!"

Focusing his eyes, Sangge immediately snorted out a groan of enjoyment through his nose.

There were murmurs that made people imagine again and again, and a smile that was a hundred times more exaggerated than after the intercourse was on his face.

"Almost..."

Sangge looked at Xixiong who was half kneeling not far away with snow-white hair, and licked the blood from his mouth with his tongue.

"Oh haha... Almost, almost, I really died, haha..."

"I recognize you Yunin, and in return, I will continue your chakra, your fighting spirit, implement your ninja way and continue to fight, so be a part of me! Haha..."

The tender flesh of the wound was turned outwards, and the blood spurted wildly. The mourning song bathed in blood looked like a blood demon that had just emerged from hell.

And now this devil is opening his hands towards Xixiong under the house, as if he wants to hug him.

"Crazy?"

Xixiong under the house looked at the mourning song, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The other party is much worse than himself now, with 7 blood holes on his body bleeding, and the flesh and blood that exploded when flipped over are all scorched black, this injury is absolutely hopeless.

"But even if you are a lunatic, I, Xixiong under my house, will admit you, so you can go at ease! Haha..."

Kneeling on one knee, his body was trembling violently with his hands down, and Nishion under the roof had really reached his limit.

The remaining vitality is only enough to maintain the most basic consumption of the body. Now even if the village medical team arrives, he will not live for long.

But watching the mourning song with pools of blood pooling under his feet and his body shaking more and more, a great sense of satisfaction filled Nishio Yashita's heart.

In the end he won!

There is such a battle in life, no regrets!Ha ha......

"is it?"

The corners of Sange's mouth curled up, and his eyes looked towards the sea.

"What do you mean?"

Nishion under the house looked along the line of sight of the mourning song, and found a black spot flying towards this direction at a high speed, his smile froze immediately.

Oh, it's not flying, it's smashing!

"Cracked... cracked...!"

"Broken...broken...the body is going to be broken again!"

"Damn Jiaodu, I will hack you to death when I go back!"

Fei Duan screamed in the air as he watched his waist, which had just been stitched together, start to crack during the extremely fast movement.

The body instantly rolled into a ball to reduce the area of ​​wind resistance, and his hands firmly grasped his two buttocks to prevent the body from being thrown into two sections.

This is the sea, if the disconnected body sinks into the bottom of the sea, how can we find it?

Wouldn't he turn into a halfling in this way?

Even the evil gods will not forgive!

"Jiaodu, you wait for me!"

In order to tense his body, Fei Duan bleeds from his ass, his expression is both aggrieved and hated!

That bastard Kakuzu would really do anything for money.

Seeing that the battle was over, he directly wrapped the black thread around his ankle, swung himself in the air several times to gather strength, and then smashed himself to the position of the funeral song.

"I, Fei Duan, when did Zai Xiao become someone else's blood bag?"

"Here comes the blood bag!"

Sangge knew that Jiaodu would not let him die easily, after all, the one who owed the money was the uncle.

Of course, he didn't put all his hopes on Kakuzu. He didn't have Hidan, and he still had spiritism.

Spiritualism is divided into blood contract summoning and non-blood contract summoning, and it is not a very advanced ninjutsu in the ninja world.

The storage scroll Xiao Nan gave is also a kind of spiritism. The last time Sangge went back to Yuyin Village to get the ring, he happened to learn it from Xiao Nan.

Naturally, he summoned it with a non-blood contract, and he found the summoned beasts very casually, which were wild hippos living in the rivers of the Kingdom of Rain.

It can be said to be useless in battle.

But the hippopotamus is huge and full of vitality, which is enough as an emergency blood bag when Fei Duan is away.