After the full level, I crossed again

Chapter 49

The three wolves howled in pain, covered their left head with their paws, and their huge bodies rolled on the ground like a hill.

The others hadn't realized what happened, only Murata reminded: "Quickly step back, that monster is going crazy!"

"It's okay, Zhu is here to save us! Let's not drag Zhu down!"

How important the title of "Nine Pillars" in the Ghost Killing Squad really is can be seen now. Everyone cheered up when they heard the word "Pillar", and quickly calmed down and followed Murata back to a safe place.

"Changqing!" Murata almost burst into tears when he saw Changqing, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "No, Ye, Ye Zhu!"

Before Murata heard that the little partner who participated in the assessment a year ago had become one of the nine pillars, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional at the time, and didn't expect to meet so soon.

Changqing didn't respond to Murata, he knelt down on one knee with his back to the crowd, checking the condition of the seriously injured Akto on the ground.

Murata ran to Changqing's side panting, and said nervously, "Are you all right?"

"..." Changqing's eyes swept over the bloody holes in Akatsuki's body.

The internal organs and spine have been crushed, and even God cannot save them.

Changqing pressed the wounds that were still gushing blood with a cloth, stared at Anato's painful expression, and said, "Tamura, can you please hold the wounds for me?"

He is Murata!Is your memory still bad? !

No matter what he said, he couldn't utter the words of complaints. Murata rushed to Akto's side, holding down the blood-soaked cloth with trembling hands: "I-Is there any help? If the people who are called the hidden troops now..."

Changqing didn't answer, and stood up slowly with a gloomy expression.

The clothes were sticky, Changqing found that his sleeves and hands were stained red with blood, he said in a low voice: "I really hate this feeling."

The young man was expressionless, but Murata saw the killing intent in the young man's eyes that was far more terrifying than evil spirits and monsters, and his heart clicked: "Changqing?"

Just now, Murata hesitated to call Changqing "Mr." or something like that to show his respect for Zhu, but now he always feels that if he calls him that again, some things will never come back.

Changqing clenched his hands and sighed in a low voice: "The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon. If they feel the pain far more terrible than what we have suffered, it is not impossible to pay the price."

Ninjas were originally a profession hidden in the dark, and the Demon Slayer Squad was not recognized by the world. In this case, it doesn’t matter what other people think.

Chang Qing turned around sharply, a strand of white hair slipped behind her back, and the corner of the snow-white feather knitting garment drew a sharp arc in the air, and the blood and water patterns that would not disappear intertwined and intertwined into a beautiful picture.

He strode towards the three wolves.

The others found that there was only one young man who was younger than them all, and they were a little confused: "Murata, where is the pillar you mentioned?"

"Don't you all know?" Murata couldn't let go, he pointed his chin in the direction of Changqing, "That's right, he is the new Ye Zhu, with a thousand hands and evergreen!"

"So young?" Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, until they saw the words "Evil Ghost Slayer" newly engraved on the body of the sun wheel knife with watermarks engraved on the blade, near the handle.

"Evil ghost killing" is only qualified to be engraved on the sun wheel knife.

During the struggle, the three wolves touched the knife stuck in their eyes—the blade was almost completely submerged in it, and they couldn't fall out no matter what.

The strong repairing power of the three wolves was also recovering the injury of that eye, making it even more painful. This guy had no choice but to transform into a human form.

The three-headed wolf in human form has the appearance of an adult man, with only one head left, and the backblade knife is pierced on its left shoulder.

The wolf demon stared fiercely at Changqing who was walking towards him, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled out the reverse blade knife with a ferocious expression: "Little devil, I was accidentally attacked by you just now, you are still quite strong, but you don't know if you eat it How would it feel."

"A mere dog in the water," Changqing said when he was angry, he would open his tongue and become more ruthless than Uchiha Reiyan, "Don't you think you are worthy?"

The wolf demon forcefully crushed the reverse blade knife that had been with Changqing for a year.

Its angry expression was a little distorted: "Ye Zhu of the ghost killing team is evergreen? What kind of master of yours is blind, you are just a brat!"

Really, a monster dancing crazily on Thunderbolt.

"The one-eyed wolf who hides in the barren mountains and wild mountains and dare not run outside," Chang Qing sneered. Besides the hard tail, other places are as easy to deal with as the eyes, right?"

The atmosphere in the air seemed to be about to freeze, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards his face.

The members of the Ghost Killing Team were already exhausted, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

They were hesitating whether to go up to help - if it was an adult Zhu, even if he was only two or three years older, they would definitely hand over the battlefield to Zhu immediately, but Changqing looked too young.

But this kind of murderous aura makes it difficult to stand firm, how can I help!

Changqing shouted without looking back: "Go back to a safe place, Murata, take them!"

After a pause, the white-haired boy silently added: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you even if I die."

Changqing has always been very clear that he is not suitable to be Hokage. The hearty atmosphere, wit and prudence, gentle sunshine, and temperament that make people want to follow after just one glance...he has none of them.

He could only speak the truth.

But it was such an ancient sentence, and looking at the young man's back, everyone felt that it must be convincing for some reason.

"Yes...we got it, Ye Zhu."

Changqing originally wanted to wait for everyone else to escape before going to war with the wolf demon, but the impatient wolf demon didn't want to give him this chance at all.

The wolf demon pulled out a long knife from nowhere, and slashed at Changqing with astonishing speed.

It turns out that what this guy is really good at is melee combat, and it's just a bad character to fight with prototypes all the time.

The shape of the long knife is very strange, and some kind of black mud-like substance is wrapped around the knife body.

Changqing didn't fight him head-on, and stepped on his newly developed Water Breathing version of Water Riding Waves, flexibly dodging the wolf demon's attack.

Even if a few strands of his hair were cut off, he didn't change his face, retreated while hiding, and occasionally took one or two moves to change the attack trajectory of the wolf demon, and gradually transferred him away from the direction where the members of the ghost killing team left.

"You have to protect them regardless of whether you will die or not!" The wolf demon saw Changqing's plan, sneered, raised his long knife and slashed at his head, "Let's take care of yourself first!"

This blow cannot be avoided.

Changqing blocked with his backhand, and the sun wheel knife and the black long knife were placed together with a "clang".

Although there was also a reason for his height, Changqing was surprised to find that he was actually at a disadvantage in the competition of strength!

The touch of the sun wheel knife is very subtle, and there is no real feeling of cutting anything, just like cutting a puddle of mud.

But the Sun Wheel Knife couldn't cut in, instead it felt like being sucked in and unable to get out.

When the two were struggling, there was a very slight "crack" sound.

Changqing's pupils shrank, and he immediately kicked the wolf demon, but unexpectedly, the wolf demon would not hide, and accepted the kick forcefully.

"It's not painful at all," said the wolf demon with a mocking smile on his face, "This is the fundamental difference between humans and monsters. Your flesh and blood can't compare with us! Come on, let me Standing for you to kick, if you don’t move, I’ll cut off your head with one blow!”

"..." Chakra's Changqing retracted his legs completely, and said lightly, "Are you sure?"

Originally, I wanted to save it and use it for an attack that is sure to hit a hundred shots, but who made you so flustered?

The muscles in his left leg tensed, and Changqing kicked again with thousands of hands.

Right in the middle of the huge weakness that all men have.

It took less than two seconds for the expression on the wolf demon's face to change from disdain to "something feels wrong", and then to writing the word "fuck" on his livid face, which is faster than changing his face.

Changqing took the opportunity to rotate his body violently, and the additional destructive power of the rotation helped Changqing pull out the sun wheel knife from the mud attached to the black knife.

The two distanced themselves again, of course it was Chang Qing who took the initiative, and the wolf demon seemed eager to kneel down on the spot.

During the few steps back, Changqing quickly glanced at the Rilun Knife, and found that there was a hole in the blade.

There was indeed a problem with the black mud.

Just now, the backblade knife was gone to save people, and the sun wheel knife can no longer be lost. Now this situation is not suitable for a more vigorous battle, let's make a quick decision.

Changqing opened the distance just to give himself time to use the moves. Most of the moves of Breath of Water need to gradually increase their power through rotation.

The water pattern turned into a roaring water dragon at the tip of the knife, and accompanied by the fast-running Changqing to attack the wolf demon.

Breathing of water, ten shapes, circulation of life!

The wolf demon finally slowed down, he gritted his teeth and stared at Changqing: "You don't even want the whole corpse!"

"Let me show you the fundamental difference between humans and monsters. Our battles... are determined by 'fear'!"

The black mud covered on the black long knife flowed like real mud. It flowed sparsely along the drooping tip of the knife to the ground, and gathered more and more, enclosing the place where the wolf demon was in the blink of an eye.

Changqing didn't stop on his feet, jumped high to avoid the black mud, and exerted force at the waist and legs at the same time, superimposing the dragon hammer flash that attacked from a high place in the Feitian Yujian flow into the life flow.

As soon as the wolf demon raised his hand, the black mud on the ground gathered into a giant hand and grabbed Changqing.

The giant hand and the water dragon collided with each other with great force, and the black mud surrounded him continuously, swallowing Changqing's figure in an instant.

The next moment the water dragon broke through the black mud fiercely, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air was like the roar of a real dragon.