Chapter 29
Chapter 29
For the ghost killing team, the best reward for teammates is to present the head of a ghost, and everything else is empty talk.
Butterfly Chanae knows this well.
She didn't even have time to look at Changqing's condition. Before landing, she rolled over in mid-air and swung a six-shaped scroll peach.
Ku was caught off guard, and half of his neck was cut off with a knife, but unfortunately he couldn't cut it off completely.
"Hmm... bastard!" Ku was finally completely irritated, the contemptuous carelessness was swept away, and the skin on his body stirred like boiling water.
In order to protect himself, Ku gave up the previous three bone spurs, and the only fatal injury caused him to step back several steps while clutching his neck.
Butterfly Kanae didn't intend to let him go. After finally stepping on the ground, all the types of Breath of Flowers were used by Kanae one after another, and she didn't intend to give Ku half a chance to breathe.
It was during this period of time that Dry's skin underwent drastic changes. Starting from the face, many small bones protruded from his skin, and when he appeared, he instantly turned into pieces of small armor that cling to his skin, filling up his own defense power. .
Changqing saw that this thing actually turned himself from an assassin into a tank, and it seemed that the final transformation had not yet been completed, so he hurriedly used his full concentration to catch up with Butterfly Chana Hui: "Butterfly, back!"
That guy needs to zoom in!
Although Ku's defense was strengthened, his speed also involuntarily slowed down.
Butterfly Kanae finally caught up with Ku, and Breath of Flowers used it with all its strength. It sounded long but actually it was only a few blinks of an eye. Cut to his neck!
Almost every type of breathing genre is a cross-cut type of one-hit kill attack that was born to directly cut off the neck of the ghost, and the breath of flowers is no exception.
Butterfly Chana Hui thought: "Please, this is the only chance, it must be hit!"
Breath of Flower · One Shape · Flying Sakura!
The petals fluttered along with the blade of the sun blade, and the butterfly Kanae finally slashed Kyu's neck.
"Crack!"
Butterfly Chana Hui was taken aback: "What?!"
Dry's neck was covered with bone armor one step at a time, and the Rilun Knife, which had fought against the bone whip for several rounds just now, broke directly due to overwhelm.
Ku thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect that there would be such a surprise waiting for him. In the confrontation between life and death, every little bit of error would affect the whole battle situation. He was suddenly ecstatic, and raised his hand to grab Butterfly Chana Hui's head without hesitation: " go to hell!"
At this moment, Changqing finally caught up.
He raised his hand with a flying dragon and shot the reverse blade knife at the hand of Hana Hui, who was facing the butterfly. He jumped up high and met the cut-off knife that Kanae flew backward due to the reaction force, and kicked the handle of the blade It sent into the dry head!
Dry's body tilted when kicked by Changqing, his hand was also bounced off by the reverse blade knife, and the empty door in front of him opened wide.
Butterfly Kanae reacted quite quickly, and the broken sun knife was used again in one shape. The part of the sun knife near the handle was stronger. The dry neck didn't break, but sank a certain distance into the neck.
However, it was only a small point, Ku's body was already tilted sideways by the momentum, no matter how hard Butterfly Chanae tried, she couldn't advance an inch.
"Don't let go!" After Changqing landed, the water surface slash was followed by Feiying. The water pattern hit the flying cherry blossoms, and the power of the sun wheel superimposed. There was a cracking sound.
The dry head flew out.
It worked!
I just cheered in my heart, but before I had time to be pleasantly surprised and relaxed, Changqing saw at a glance that the changes in Ku's body had not stopped.
The surging things under the withered skin became more and more violent, and finally pierced through the body - the lunatic shattered all the bones in his body into a bomb that exploded with more power than bullets!
Changqing pounced too fiercely, he didn't even think about the next step when he slashed out with a knife, he is now equivalent to sending his face to the side of the explosion, even if he can immediately use a form that cannot be used to defend, he probably has to To a disfigured end.
At this time, the benefits of teammates appeared. Butterfly Kanae grabbed Changqing with quick eyes and hands, and the two rushed to the nearby bushes.
"boom!!!"
After a burst of crackling, dry body has long since disappeared. Taking his body as the radius, the surrounding area with a radius of ten meters seems to have just been ransacked by an army of woodpeckers. From the front of the tree trunk, you can directly see the rear scenery, dense fear A sick person may faint on the spot at a glance.
Based on the distance between Changqing and Butterfly Chana Hui just now, it is estimated that they were pierced into a sieve. Fortunately, the place where the two fell was not a real bush.
It was an abandoned camouflage trap covered with bushes, and the two fell into this two or three meter deep pit together.
Changqing couldn't help but start thinking about his luck today - he said he was unlucky but he killed Xia Xiangui and escaped from death, and he was lucky but he was almost killed by the bomb and fell face down.
"It hurts to death... Is there an abandoned trap here?" Butterfly Chana Hui heard the explosion sound from outside, and a lot of shattered debris fell into the trap where the two were hiding, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion The luck of two people.
Changqing lay down for a while with staring eyes, and was pulled up by Butterfly Chana Hui: "Mr. Changqing, are you okay?"
Changqing felt that he was very bad - this way of landing on the ground in front of others was enough for him to leave a suicide note on the ground with his fingers.
Fortunately, no disfigurement or other tragedies happened. Changqing touched his nose and was helped up: "I'm okay, are you okay?"
The two of them confirmed each other's beards and tails, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect Xia Xiansan to still have such a trump card," Butterfly Kanae said, "If it wasn't for luck, we wouldn't be able to escape no matter what."
Changqing nodded: "Sure enough, Twelve Ghost Moons is not just a title, it is completely different from other ghosts who know blood ghosts, the pillars who can kill such ghosts are even more powerful than them .”
Changqing has gradually gotten used to the life without Chakra. A while ago, he felt that the quality of the enemy was declining too fast, but now he suddenly regained the long-awaited feeling of wandering between life and death that he hadn't experienced for a long time.
When was the last time he felt this way?It was the time when he fought Raikage over the Hinata family's affairs. New and old grudges were added as a catalyst, and he was completely red-eyed at that time.
With Flying Thunder God who can run away at any time, Rai Yingbi still lacks combat experience. It can't be said that he is fighting for life and death, but he has a feeling of leaving everything behind.
Today is the same, for a while, he forgot his position as a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, and he also forgot the idea that "it is better to escape and take the information away than to perish together", or else it would have been as early as Butterfly When Kanae's Sun Wheel Knife broke, he should have dragged people away.
Butterfly Kanae must be the same.
I have witnessed the tragic death of important people, and hatred has taken root in my heart. No matter how kind people are, it is impossible to completely ignore it.
Humans and ghosts are enemies who have been fighting endlessly for thousands of years. Even if they die, the idea of killing evil ghosts has long been rooted in the hearts of swordsmen like genes.
Changqing and Butterfly Kanae discussed the battle situation just now with a heavy heart and expression. The two people's nerves have been tense, and they have already begun to analyze their own shortcomings.
While talking, Butterfly Chanahui suddenly realized that Changqing had no voice: "What's wrong?"
"...I think we may have misunderstood the importance of the matter." Changqing raised a finger and pointed to the sky, and there was a painstaking sense of grief in his words, "Butterfly, we are still sitting at a depth of two or three meters. In the big pit, we not only narrowly escaped death but also chopped off the head of a ghost, right? That ghost is one of the strongest Twelve Ghost Moons, right?"
Changqing slapped the ground: "Shouldn't we confirm whether the ghost is dead or not, and then happily celebrate that we killed the Twelve Ghost Moon? Why are we so serious and start criticizing ourselves here?!"
Butterfly Chana Hui was taken aback: "..."
That seems to be right, how did this topic start?
Chang Qing's heart was quite heavy, he thought to himself that he was still forced by busy work to become the kind of dedicated social animal who didn't even want to participate in the celebration party, what a miserable word.
What broke the embarrassment of the two was the shouts of their respective crows—fortunately, the crows knew what strength they were, and ran away when the battle started, so they didn't get pierced into skewers.
Butterfly Chana Hui's letter crow is calling the owner's name in a panic, and the Evergreen Crow Lord is more fresh and refined.
Mr. Crow: "Ah——Changqing, Changqing! Are you dead? If you are not dead, shout twice! Ah——you can shout twice if you have the ability!"
Butterfly Kanae looked at Changqing.
Changqing silently covered his face: "I didn't teach it this."
Lost people!
"Let's go up first and then talk." Seeing Changqing's look of wanting to hit the wall, Butterfly Chana Hui said with a smile.
The height of the trap is not particularly high, and with the quality of the members of the Ghost Killing Team, they can easily jump back to the ground.
Just as Changqing stood up, Butterfly Chanahui glanced at him inadvertently, and suddenly stared at his neck curiously: "Mr. Changqing, what is that on your neck? It wasn't there just now, and it doesn't look like a green mark. .”
"Huh? Where?"
Changqing touched the left side of the neck according to the guidance of Butterfly Chana Hui, only feeling that everything was normal there.
Butterfly Kanae described: "It seems that there is no unevenness that can be touched, like a birthmark that grows on the skin naturally, but it is dark blue and the shape is a bit fuzzy. If you want to describe it... and your sun wheel knife The water pattern looks very similar!"
Changqing, who didn't have a mirror, was even more confused: "I have never had a birthmark since I was a child."
Not in three lifetimes.
This description sounds a bit like the mark of fairy art, but his mark of fairy art is completely different from that described by Butterfly Chanahui, and it was impossible for him to refine the energy of fairy art in the battle just now.
Thinking about it, Changqing's face changed.
Could it be poisoning? !
Impossible, impossible, he has to believe in Tsunade's medical skills!But Tsunade has no way to arrange after-sales service after he has come here...
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