Chapter 65: Thousands of blood knots, bravely draw the gun!

Tick tock.

In the underground square, an elite member of the evil cult hurriedly walked in.

He immediately half-knelt on the ground, like a ninja reporting to his superiors, and said urgently:

"Monitor, uh, Lord Bishop!"

"I don't know where the kid who can fight Kakuzu has gone. He may have broken into our headquarters."

"He is accompanied by a female ninja from Kirigakure, who can perform the Kirigakure technique and the blood succession secret technique. It is very powerful, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

The bishop of the Evil Cult shook his head and raised his gaze to the top of the cave above his head.

"With the defense deployed at the door, unless an enemy of the Sannin level attacks, there will basically be no problem."

"But. But"

The elite of the Evil God Cult hesitated for a while, then gritted their teeth and reported:

"Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, suddenly appeared outside just now. The big snake he summoned fell to the ground and crushed many of our members to death."

Bishop of the Evil Cult: "."

After taking two deep breaths, the expression on the bishop's face darkened and he asked in a cold voice: "How many died?"

The elite of the Evil God Cult licked the corners of his dry mouth and said seriously: "More than twenty elites are almost half of our strength."

Upon hearing the news, the bishop closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became rapid, and he murmured in a low voice:

"That's it again!"

"This sudden disaster, this helpless shame!"

He suddenly opened a pair of bloodshot lavender eyes, with a trace of unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

His back molars gritted loudly as he held a dark spear tightly in his palm under the black robe, letting the tip pierce into the center of his palm.

Drops of blood continued to fall to the ground.

However, under this pain,

His face returned to an indifferent expression, and he lightly ordered:

"Go tell your superiors to stay there."

"No need to worry here, it will be over soon."

The elite of the Evil God Cult could not help but said anxiously:

"Wait a minute, Lord Bishop, but those two brats will most likely sneak into the castle above, just in case they use earth escape to sneak into the cave from above."

"It doesn't matter." The bishop shook his head and said calmly,

"The kid from Kirigakure is probably related to the strong Kirigakure who was healing in the castle before. She will leave after finding what she wants."

"If she continues to go deeper, someone will deal with her."

He raised his head slightly, looked at the top of the cave, and revealed a sinister smile.

"After all, we are just bedbugs living in this cave. The real owner of this territory will not allow his secrets to be pried into."

"hehe."

"As for the other brat,"

The bishop turned his head slightly and squinted at the cross in the center of the blood pool not far away.

He looked at Hidan with his hands nailed and hanging on the cross.

"Hidan, is this your new friend?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let him come together to witness the birth of the evil god."

"Since I have offered my relatives, colleagues, and elders in exchange for favor, exchange for attention, and exchange for pain."

"Maybe having more friends would be more fun?"

"." The elite of the Evil God Cult was silent for a while, then lowered his head and said,

"In this case, my subordinate will resign."

"etc."

At this moment, the bishop suddenly turned around, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the member coldly.

"I remember your name is Fang Zhisuke? You are the only one in this group who has not completed the initiation ceremony, right?"

"Yes, sir." Fang Zhisuke lowered his head deeper.

"Then let's do it." The bishop showed a kind smile, like a genial adult, took out a test tube and handed it over.

"Cut your finger, put a drop of blood into this bottle, and it's done. It's not difficult at all. Come on."

Looking at the bottle in front of him, the evil cult elite swallowed, and his eyes gradually became frightened.

He jumped back, stood up, and drew a short knife from his back.

Then he gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, shouted angrily, and stabbed the bishop of the Evil God Cult in the chest with a knife!

"You evil devil! You have gone crazy! You want to use the lives of all the people who follow you to create a monster!"

"Go to hell!"

Poof!

The knife penetrated the chest, pierced the heart, and the blood flowed like a stream.

The bishop sighed, as if nothing was wrong, lowered his head slightly, leaned against Fang Zhisuke's ear, and asked calmly:

"Fangnosuke, have you had enough?"

At the same time, above the inner wall of the castle.

"Wait, why are you giving me this?"

Uchiha Cicao raised his head in astonishment, looked at Shennong and asked.

Hearing that the scroll in his hand actually contained the incomplete zero-tailed chakra studied by Shen Nong,

Uchiha Ci only felt that this thing was extremely hot to touch, and he almost couldn't help but throw it away.

He looked at Shennong, his eyes gradually changed, and he wanted to grab Shennong's neck, shake it hard, and ask:

Brother is already so strong, why do you still give me cheats? !

"Why?" Shennong sneered,

Immediately, he glared and shouted:

"What a fool!"

"You have no idea how far behind you are from a real master."

"Your basic ninjutsu, taijutsu, swordsmanship, ninjutsu, and chakra level."

"None of them meet the standards of a true jounin."

"You are just using your imagination to combine your only abilities to form unique abilities."

After giving Uchiha a comprehensive set of belittling remarks,

Shennong said in a deep voice:

"But as long as your ability is seen through, intelligence is obtained, and corresponding measures are arranged, you will die."

What Shen Nong said is right.

The abilities that Uchiha Ci obtained through his talents are the integration of the existing abilities of the ninja world, but as long as they are still abilities of the ninja world, there will be ways to restrain them.

After all, the battle of ninjas is the battle of intelligence.

Just like Kakuzu, after seeing through Uchiha Ci's ability, he didn't confront him at all, but just took a roundabout way, and he was naturally defeated.

However, Uchiha Ci still frowned fiercely, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his eyes looking at Shennong became more and more horrifying.

Shennong's current appearance reminded him of the old man who made his scalp numb, Setsuna Uchiha.

What diseases do these guys have?

The main body is still fighting Orochimaru, and here he carries a train overnight to deliver a scroll to him?

Uchiha sighed and had no choice but to ask:

"Brother Shennong, what does it have to do with you whether I die or not?"

Shennong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

Immediately he said calmly:

"Because I probably want to see it too,"

"This world is full of despair. It looks like someone is stepping on it and wailing, hehehe."

"Don't you think this is interesting?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and took a deep breath.