Chapter 333: Not even a joke

On the ruins, a smell of Xiao kill pervaded, adding an inexplicable sense of depression.
Feeling the gaze of these grass-bearing tigers, Qin Feng didn't stop at all, left a few words, and turned away.
"We just passed ..."
Passing by?
Watching these people swaying and invading the forbidden area, leaving a passage, they wanted to turn and leave.
The crowd of grass ninjas could not help twitching their cheeks
This trampling is deceiving too much!
"Stop them!" He yelled in anger as his head was burly.
"I suspect that you sneaked into our village and took the red-haired little ghost away!"
"Red-haired little ghost?"
Qin Yu could not help but raise a brow. In his memory, those with red hair should be related to the Maelstrom family.
It has been a while since the kingdom of the vortex was destroyed.
Those surviving villagers were more or less plundered and annexed by other villages and became an alternative weapon of their tribe.
After all, in the Ninja world, members of the vortex family that possesses the human body of the awakening immortal, but become the incense stick of the tail-orc pillar.
Some small villages may not have tail beast weapons, but as long as they operate a little or two, they can still be sold as commodities.
As for awakening other abilities, it may also add some other power to the village.
"Boy, look at your expression, knowing that this red-haired little ghost head, it will leave you even more!" The leading grass-bearer growled loudly.
The moment the double surgical seal flipped quickly, the next moment I saw and heard an unexpected speech.
"Jun Maru, it's up to you!" Qin Yu looked indifferent, without any intention of shooting.
The inexplicable words fell on the ears of the other grass, causing the cheeks to twitch.
In their eyes, in the face of more than ten Cao Ren, even let a little fart child respond.
This is a joke.
Watching Jun Malu nod his head out of the crowd, the leading grass-bearing look sank and roared loudly: "Boy, are you letting us see a joke? Send a little fart to fight with us, treat us so lightly, and die Come on! "
"Windbreaker · Grass Dragon Slash!"
The weeds growing around were affected by the wind that rolled up in an instant.
The next moment, under the eyes of everyone, it fell off directly, rolled with the wind, turned into a green blade of sky, and stabbed towards Jun Malu.
The violent scene strained everyone's nerves.
With a short distance of ten meters, under the extreme attack speed, it just got closer in the blink of an eye.
When everyone reacted, Jun Maru still gave people a sculptural feeling, and there was no reaction at all.
Witnessing the leading grass-bearer in this scene, a faint flash of light flashed on his face, and his voice growled again.
"It's really a cheap bone. Show us a joke. You can die!"
Roaring together, the blade of grass that struck the sky instantly enveloped Jun Malu's body.
The next moment, the fire suddenly lit, and a low explosion sounded suddenly.
Bang!
The flames soared into the sky, and there was an explosion of air waves.
Dashemaru and Qin Yu fluttered in shape, already pulled away and fell on the tree branch, watching the explosion below, Dashemaru took the lead to stretch out the scary scarlet tongue and licked the red lips: "So much nonsense, the original It's to distract others and mix the detonation spell into the attack. "
"It seems that those grass ninjas who can only learn stealth from other great nations have also grown a bit."
In Naruto, not every Ninja village can produce the second-generation Naruto Senju master of this kind.
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But as for the so-called innovation, it is to modify one or two after learning from the tolerance of other big countries.
Form their own unique ninjutsu.
However, this high-sounding comment, which fell into the ears of a kind of Cao Ren, changed their faces dramatically.
Most importantly, a ridiculous idea also emerged in their minds.
They are too fast!
Able to react immediately when an explosion is discovered and pull away.
This was placed in their Cao Ren village, and only a few people could do it.
"Don't panic, we have a lot of people here, we have already solved one first, and then we beat the consumption!" The grassroots leader who took the lead clearly saw the changes in other people's minds.
After all, the forbidden area of ​​their Cao Ren Village was razed to the ground by the inexplicable battle to destroy the world.
Afterwards, it didn't cause much trouble, but for them, it was obvious that the wind and the wind were all hordes of soldiers and soldiers.
Seeing a slightly more powerful ninja, you also need to play 14 points.
However, as soon as this remark came to an end, the grass-bearing look of the leader Cao Ren suddenly changed.
There was a stagnation in the revolving explosion.
The next moment, wait for them to react.
A ghostly figure rushed out of it.
The words that fell into their ears shook the nerves.
"You are not as good as a joke, you are wasting your boss' time." Jun Malu's small body was covered with sharp bone armor.
This is the blood following limit ninjutsu developed by him following Qin Yu's side, based on the armor of Thunder.
Bone Vein · Bone Armor!
Using this so-called hardness can be comparable to the defensive strength of stainless steel, plus the ability of the immortal human body to recover quickly.
It is enough to make Jun Malu's defense force reach a terrifying level.
"Little ghost head, you are too arrogant!" The leading grass-bearer first stunned, and then backhand pulled out the short knife behind him, and split down towards Jun Ma Lu Li.
The four or five Cao Ren who were behind him did not have time to think too much, and they all wanted to give support.
However, in the face of such a closing attack, Jun Malu looked up in the eyes.
Hands clasped together, the voice of indifferent words swallowed again.
Bone Veins · Dance of Early Fern!
Simple words swallowed out, and the sound of air tears rang out the next moment.
Jun Ma Lu, only three or four meters away from the encirclement of Cao Ren and others, like a hedgehog, ejected a sound of bones in his body.
The bones are like spears, and they are densely packed. They burst out in all directions like a storm.
Huh!
There is such a saturated means of attack in close proximity.
Let the grass forbearance in the field simply hide, and was immediately penetrated by the bone spear.
Blood splattered, those faces with unbelievable eyes, looking down at the body they were pierced through.
There was the boy who was in the center of the bones. He finally understood that what Jun Malu said was not even a joke, what did it mean?
If you let the outsiders know that their dignified Cao Ren Village is elite, it was killed by a five or six-year-old little fart child.
This joke is simply not funny.
It can be said that it is a bit scary.
The little ghost now is too abnormal.