Chapter 353: Transplant a mouth-learning clay bomb?

"Hey! Pets! Go and do the mission!"
One morning, the little flying squirrel who had recovered to a big slap snorted.
Didala woke up with an expression of shit.
Roared: "Just call me a pet again and I will blow you up! Uh ..."
Outside the door, the scorpion's hand knocking on the door stopped in midair.
It is embarrassing not to know whether to knock it down.
Then even the people in the room spit each other out.
scorpion:"……"
Five minutes later, Didala, Scorpion, and Little Mouse rattle, and the three set off to leave the country of rain.
"Hey, pet, how did your clay bomb teach me?"
Bored yesterday, Dudala showed Naruto his ninjutsu.
Naruto was sulking at the time, and too lazy to be Riddala, now he can't help but want to learn.
However, Naruto's throat was like the last lighter who ignited firecrackers.
Didala couldn't bear it anymore, "little guy! Let's fight! I won, and you won't be allowed to pet me again! Uh ..."
Fighting with Didala?
Naruto asks himself that it is okay, but the body of the flying squirrel is barely able to accommodate his spirit body, and his strength is exerted.
Unless ... Chakra, called by the Spirit Network ...
"How old are you?"
Naruto asked suddenly.
Didala stunned, and replied subconsciously: "16 ... um ..."
Naruto dangled his back, leaned his neck, and despised: "I'm only 1 year old, how are you?"
One year old is the physiological age of the flying squirrel, and Naruto's words are perfectly fine.
But what about the soul ... 12 plus the last life 25 ... hmm ... two circles for adults.
Didala is speechless ...
The scorpion on the side is watching the scene in front of me.
Although this mission was said to be for debt repayment, in fact, there was no difference in group activities on peace days.
Scorpion and Didala go together naturally.
Didala's annoyance generally accelerated his pace suddenly, Naruto's short legs slumped, and he was tired enough.
What's speechless is that Didala's speed is still rising.
Naruto looked to Scorpion for help. Naruto and Scorpion had already said hello yesterday.
Naruto has a deep admiration for this young man who made himself a puppet.
"Scorpion senior, the one who made me ride on you?"
The scorpion looked down at the flying squirrel.
The flying squirrel blinked, her eyes were adorable, her big ears were fanned, and her big ears were adorable.
A sudden impulse rose up in Scorpion's heart, trying to make the little thing in front of him tadpole.
The scorpion wondered, and the long scorpion tail protruded from behind it and landed at the foot of the little flying mouse. "Come up."
Naruto happily crawled along the tail of the scorpion to the back of the scorpion.
Sitting on the body of a scorpion, it felt like sitting on the body of a big turtle.
"When you die ... give me your body ... I will turn it into a timeless work of art."
Naruto's words shuddered.
Didala shouted: "You are not art at all, only explosion is art! Uh ..."
He raised his hand and grabbed the mouse and put it on his shoulder. "I won't let you make it a puppet, um ..."
Suddenly, Naruto's heart gave birth to a touch.
However, the touch has not been saved for three seconds.
Just listen to Didala shouting, "I will bury a bomb in your body, and when you are about to die, you will detonate yourself. In that moment, you will become the most beautiful art in the world."
The flying squirrel's face turned black.
Go to tm's buried bomb, go to tm's to detonate yourself! Go to tm art!
One wants to make a person a puppet, one wants to detonate ...
Does this team have no normal people except it?
But while walking, Naruto became bored and couldn't help asking: "Person, how did you make that clay bomb?"
Didala: "..."
"You want to know? Then you come down from me first."
Naruto propped up on all fours, gliding down from Didala's shoulders, chic.
Didala reached into his shoulder bag.
Just hear the sound of mouth swallowing from the shoulder bag.
Didala's hands are eating clay.
When Didala opened his hand, a group of white ants swarmed at the flying squirrel.
Naruto was startled, and the flying squirrel's ears stood up alertly.
Is this to teach myself?
Chakra soil properties change, soil properties Chakra wrapped around the body.
No need to seal, the celebrity's body directly into the ground, fled in an instant, and then appeared behind the scorpion, and then crawled all the way to the scorpion.
The white ant blasted the air first, and then rushed to the scorpion. The tail of the scorpion swept out of the sky, and a hundred or so ants were directly killed.
However, Didala didn't care about this. In fact, the ant self-explosive soldier was already very small under his intentional control.
It's just scaring people.
"Will you change the nature of Chakra?"
Didala stared at the flying squirrel.
To bring that sky braid like a small yellow flag was shaken by the wind.
Naruto stabbed: "Otherwise, there won't be any change in the nature of the Chakra. I ask you what the clay bomb does."
Didala exclaimed, "Do you want to learn?"
The flying squirrel's red-eyed eyes glanced at Didala as if looking at a mental retardation, "nonsense."
However, it is surprising that Didala did not care about the attitude of the flying squirrel this time.
It was extremely enthusiastic: "I teach you!"
Then Naruto was caught back by Didala, placed on his shoulders, and taught.
To Naruto's surprise, Didala's self-explosive clay actually turned Chakra into explosives and then fused into the clay.
Chakra turned into explosives!
Naruto thought of the flammable bullets from Tajiki, which transformed Chakra into oil and ignited.
Didala teaches seriously, Naruto seriously.
Time flies.
Soon it was evening.
The scorpion grabbed a beast, and Didara started to grill.
Naruto researched how to convert chakras into explosives.
To this end Didala also made some finished products for Naruto to imitate.
In Didala's words, there is not much difference between the conversion of Chakra into soil and the conversion of explosives, as long as the composition of the material is changed.
However, there is often a bottomless gap between theory and practice.
"How did you complete the clay bomb?"
Naruto failed and didn't know how many times, and couldn't help asking.
Didala flipped over the oiled beast's legs on the fire.
A look of recollection appeared on his face: "That was a forbidden operation stolen in the village, because I needed to put clay in my mouth, and I felt troublesome, and I made two mouths in the palm of my hand."
Naruto picks up clay and puts a hand in his mouth.
Will he also transplant two mouths in the future?
Never!
But ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Naruto is still interested in learning this technique.
Chakra wrapped the mouth, then stuffed the clay into the mouth.
Spit it out again ... the clay still looks like that clay ... not as soft and manageable as Didala said.
Didala suggested: "I'd better transplant my mouth to you? Then you should be able to learn it at a glance."
Mouth transplant? Don't die!
Naruto dropped the clay in his hands and ran away.
But unfortunately, the clay was thrown into the fire, listening only to the sound of "Boom!"
The intense shock pushed flat all around, Didala was in the center of the explosion, and was lifted off by more than ten meters.
Wo grass! Is this successful?