Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 632

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The sharp blade pierced into the flesh and made a low-pressure rubbing sound.

The stab at Hiliuhu is the vital part of the human body. Except for some special individuals, ninjas generally have high and low attacks. As long as they aim at the vital points, they can take away most of them with unremarkable suffering. The life of a ninja.

However, in the category of most ninjas, there is absolutely no Kakuzu!

“No!” Beiliuhu immediately felt that the sensation of piercing the flesh and blood was not right, his pupils contracted, and he was about to retreat using the power of Swift Style hurriedly.

“Hmph! You stabbed me, I’ll stab you next!” Kakuzu sneered and suddenly opened his mouth, and countless black lines shot out from his mouth like arrows, leaving all the space where he could escape. Block it all.

“Damn it!” Beliu called out and couldn’t hide, and immediately folded his hands in front of his chest, making a defensive posture, and at the same time inspiring the strength of the steel escape.

However, his reaction was already within Kakuzu’s expectation. The stretched black thread suddenly softened, and several strands were condensed into a single thread, clinging and winding along the limbs of Beiliuhu, and in a flash, he became a big zongzi.

The so-called black line is actually the blood vessel of Kakuzu. After the transformation of the secret technique and ground grievance, the effect of the blood vessel far exceeds its original effect. It has miraculous effects whether it is attacking or restraining. It can also capture the heart of the ninja for Kakuzu. He replenishes vitality before his bodily functions cease.

Bang!

Bei Liuhu, who was entangled in a black thread, fell to the ground. He struggled desperately, but couldn’t get rid of anything, so he could only curse.

“Incompetent barking, hum!” Kakuzu snorted coldly, raised his arms and retracted his hands, and then came to Bei Liu Hu, controlling the black line to reveal the position of Bei Liu Hu’s heart.

“At the same time, you have three types of blood inheritance limits. How did you do it?” Kakuzu moved his fingers, curiously looking at the humble scream who only showed his head.

“Huh! It seems that you are the one who has no brains this time!” Bei Liuhu shook his body, tried to roll over to hide the exposed position of his heart, and laughed loudly at the same time.

“Heh, I don’t need a brain, I only need your heart.” Kakuzu didn’t care about the taunting, his palms pressed inward with five fingers, the black line swayed on his arm, and then fell sharply at the humble heart.

Bang! ~

As if a heavy hammer fell, the ground beneath Kei Liuhu burst open, and he slammed Kakuzu’s blow.

The black line collapsed slightly, and at this moment, his hands that were tied under the black line finally had a little room for movement, and he hurriedly turned his hands outwards, pressing on the black line.

“Dark Style·Suck hole!” Bei Liuhu quietly performed this trick, and Chakra flowing in the black line was immediately absorbed by the charm in his palm.

It can only be said that these black lines are not endurance tools. Kakuzu still needs to be injected into Chakra to control it. Only in this way can it be soft and hard. However, because of the carrier, the amount of Chakra required is no more than the Chakra line used by the puppet. Beiliuhu was absorbed by the Dark Style·Sucking hole, and it was completely drained in an instant.

Kakuzu noticed one point and immediately injected Chakra into the black line, trying to prevent Bei Liuhu from breaking free. However, he hadn’t expected this situation, and he couldn’t predict the next step of Bei Liuhu.

As the black line tightened again, Hiryu chuckled at Kakuzu and said, “I hope you haven’t removed the defensive ninjutsu yet.”

“What?” Kakuzu was startled when he heard the words, and at the next moment, the dazzling light overflowed from the gap of the black thread and turned into a series of fierce explosions.

Under the explosion of an unknown number of detonating charms, the northwest corner of the prison located in the north of Rain Shinobi Village collapsed in a violent explosion.

The dazzling light shines into this never-seeing building, and the rising smoke drifts in the golden sunlight.

Fortunately, the prisoner who was not affected by the collapse and was on the edge of the collapse walked out on the wall, standing on the edge of the ruins and looking up at the sky, his eyes pierced with tears by the sun. This picture actually seemed to have a smell of salvation.

“Cough cough cough!~” The violent cough broke the atmosphere, a broken boulder was lifted, and the blood-covered Bei Liu Hu crawled out, turned over and lay on the ruins, squinted at the sky, weakly Gasping, as if it would stop at any moment.

Although Gang Dun’s defensive power is powerful, the absolute defense in the Ninja Realm has always been relatively speaking. When so many detonating talisman exploded directly around him, it still caused great trauma to him, even if not. The ultimate goal of Gui Yaluo Technique is to create an undead ninja. Although only three-fifths of it has been completed, the three kinds of blood succession bounds are mutually promoting each other, making his self-healing ability far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, it may have been Buried under the ruins and fell asleep forever.

“Such an explosion, that guy shouldn’t be able to survive, right?” A faintly looking figure appeared in the line of sight, and Bei Liu murmured uncertainly in his mouth. He suddenly got up and kicked off the ground and fell down not far away. , His body swayed slightly, but he raised his head and looked at each other cautiously.

“Sorry, I just think you need help.” The man waved his hand and said nervously: “I used to be a ninja in Rain Shinobi Village. I was imprisoned here for opposing the new leader. So I know this village well, and I will definitely be able to Help you. By the way, the one who released us, is it you?”

Bei Liuhu looked at the middle-aged man with a hideous scar from the left eyebrow corner obliquely across the bridge of his nose. After a long time, he seemed to confirm the harmlessness of the other party and nodded his head and said: “Well, it’s me. ”

“Then you… do you need my help?” the man asked tentatively.

“Of course.” Bei Liuhu glanced at the other person, then nodded.

The middle-aged man then carried the weak Bei Liu Hu, and the two of them passed through the ruins and disappeared in the rare sunny weather in Rain Shinobi Village.

Shortly after the two left, when their backs were still faintly visible, a group of faintly humanoid white existence poked their heads out of the ground.

“Should I go after Kakuzu-sama?” Only the weird existence on the left side tilted his head in a dilemma. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly he slapped his head and said: “Oh! I almost forgot that I was a clone, boss. No order, let’s do your job well.”

The White Zetsu avatar nodded seriously, then slowly sank into the ground, shouting, “Kakuzu-sama wait a minute, I’ll dig you now!”

Just when the prison burst and collapsed, the blackboard of a classroom in the school suddenly burst, a puppet with a sharp tail made of steel slammed into the classroom, and the next one was humming. The sound is like a swarm of insects like a dark cloud.

“Battle of trapped beasts!” Fei Liuhu swept his tail, swept over the tables and chairs that were in the way. After falling steadily, he stared at the influx of insects and sneered: “From the time I was poisoned, your ending It’s already doomed.”