Chapter 56 Do You Think You Can Kill Me? (Monthly Ticket Request!!)

"What it is?"

The pupils of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost shrank and he stared at the thorns behind Nagato.

And he was also keenly aware of the same shark in his hand, and the wrapped body actually shrank.

It was like a predator that was taking a nap in the jungle and suddenly felt threatened by its own kind.

But before the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost could figure out the abnormality of the same shark's muscles, he heard the red-haired boy in front of him let out an inhuman roar:

"Vampire Art·Flying Blood Citrus Thorn!"

In an instant, the four thorns behind Nagato bloomed from the body surface like blades, setting off a bloody afterimage, stabbing in the direction of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost with a sharp scream.

Seeing this, the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost's heart suddenly jumped, and he waved the human-length sword, Shark Muscle, and swept up a chaotic air flow...

Bang! !

The thorns penetrated like sharp spears through the white cloth wrapped in the knife that was untied in the air. The cloth instantly fell apart and was cut into a piece of broken debris.

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost that was there had disappeared. In Nagato's perception, the tall body actually fled towards the top floor without hesitation.

He didn't care about the rule of "escaping on the battlefield and betraying the same crime" as he did when he first threatened his subordinates and companions.

"Cowardly guy!!"

Seeing this, the ferocity on Nagato's face became even deeper, with several obvious veins and blood vessels bursting out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four thorns as thick as arms suddenly shrank and shot toward the top of his head.

Bang! !

The ceiling above was shattered in an instant, and the rubble sank like a mountain, leaving only a cone-shaped oval cavity.

Nagato's slightly taller and thin figure jumped up directly with his feet on the ground, flying through the air with a sharp sound of wind.

After a moment of darkness, the starlight and airflow from the night sky came in.

At the same time, there was the roar of that big sword, Samehada, in the air.

"Kid! You're asking for death!"

Looking at the figure that sprang out from under his feet, a hint of evil flashed in the eyes of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, and he swung the same shark muscle towards Nagato's head with great force. The dark blue shark muscle was already covered with barbs.

"Samekissaka: Cutting Slash!"

The gravel falling from the air was crushed by the strong wind in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying force was enough to beat a person into minced meat.

But the moment he dropped the knife, Nagato seemed to have expected it.

A thorn blocked the way quickly, and it collided with the knife, making a deafening noise!

boom! !

"Following?"

The pupils of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost couldn't help but condense, and the five fingers of his right hand grabbed the handle of the knife and exerted force.

In an instant, the handle of the broadsword actually began to extend, extending along the arc drawn by his left hand, and slashed towards Nagato from the side like a chain!

Samehada·Flying Chain Slash!

A completely unpreventable and extremely vicious blow.

But another thorn pulled back at an incredible speed, blocking his sneak attack with a roar!

"it's useless!"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon unleashed his power wantonly, and snorted coldly at Nagato, who was protected among the thorns: "No matter what ninjutsu, it means nothing to me!"

As he spoke, the head of the Samehada blade opened a slit, revealing its sharp teeth and tongue, like a giant piranha that chooses people to eat.

"Kakakaka!!" Sameji's mouth kept opening and closing, making some weird noises.

The Watermelon Mountain puffer fish waved his sword and was about to use his same shark muscle to devour the thorns, just like he had done before to devour chakra.

But at the next moment, he saw Sameji spit out his wide tongue, and the powerless look made the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost confused.

"I am a ghost, an evil ghost!"

Nagato stepped on the thorns under his feet and slowly walked out of the hole.

Staring at the Watermelon Mountain Blowfish Ghost, he bluffed his left hand and gradually pushed it forward, grinning at the corner of his mouth to reveal two sharp teeth: "What I use is not ninjutsu, but the power derived from 'blood'."

"Vampire magic!"

The thorns protecting the body gradually straightened, and the huge force made the Xiguashan Pufferfish's face look ferocious, but the same shark muscle was still pushed out little by little.

"Asshole! Bastard!" An uncontrollable roar surged out of his throat, "Vampire magic? What is it?!"

You must know that if you want to become the master of Samehada, the first condition is to have a far higher amount of chakra than ordinary people, so that you can be recognized by Samehada. Otherwise, if you use it forcefully, you will be rejected by Samehada and get hurt.

He, the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Oni, is a recognized ninja. With his huge brute force, he can easily swing Samehada with one hand, and he possesses a chakra amount that exceeds that of most ninjas.

But now, he was actually suppressed by a kid in terms of power, and even Samehada couldn't swallow his chakra!

An uncontrollable anger and horror seemed to swell in the chest of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost, causing a cold look to flash in his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly exerted force, and with the power of the thorns, he instantly flew backwards to distance himself.

"Ninpo!"

Forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness that surged from his throat, the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost suddenly bent forward, like a hard bamboo that had been pushed to the extreme and rebounded. He quickly formed seals with his hands in the air and roared: "Thousands of Needles! "

Swish, swish, swish! !

The long orange hair fell down from behind, instantly hardening into sharp needles, and the deadly murderous intent was hidden in the countless cold lights.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon almost drained all the chakra, and the Senbon simply shot towards Nagato like a torrential rain!

——There is no way to avoid it.

"Then don't avoid it."

As Sen Han's voice fell, four thorns stretched out from behind Nagato, dancing crazily in front of him.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The thorns whipped like whips, bursting out with terrifying speed.

It has an effect similar to the tip of a whip, raising circles in the air and spreading in different directions.

The thorns knocked away the countless thousands of books that were shot at them, and hundreds of collisions occurred within a few seconds, which was no less than the dense sonic boom of thunder!

But at this moment, the shrill and harsh voice of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost came.

"Ninpo!" He squatted in the distance in some embarrassment, staring in the direction of Nagato. Samehada's chakra poured into his body, and his long orange hair was inserted into the ground, and he screamed, "Mao Zhen Senbon!!"

In an instant, the ground beneath Nagato's feet bulged, reaching its limit and then suddenly falling apart.

boom! !

Countless orange sharp spears rose into the sky along with clods of earth and gravel!

There was only a burst of squeaking sound that penetrated the flesh, and several blood flowers bloomed from Nagato's body!

"Ha! You kid! Go to hell!"

The blood color reflected scarlet in the moonlight, and a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost.

However, the next moment, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

Nagato's spine, hands, feet, abdomen and chest were all pierced, just like a cult believer who was executed and crucified on a cross.

But the scarlet flower made of thorns bloomed again behind his back.

"Do you think……"

Nagato slowly lowered his head, looking down at the frightened Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, and grinned: "Can you kill me?"