Master of Ninja World

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Seeing the shiny sand wrapped around him, Wu Chen didn't evade, letting the sand erode and wrap himself, and calmly closed his eyes. Facing such a desperate situation, Wu Chen had no sense of fear.

However, Wu Chen's composure and composure have a different meaning in the eyes of others.

"Loser, Laozi has been out for such a short time. A Supply Team with the size of 100 Shinōbi will wipe out the other side in less than one hour, a bunch of useless things!"

The imposing-manner voice of the comer is like a rainbow, aura is steady and powerful, the figure is strong and the skin is dark, the majestic voice lingers in the sky, and the voice of Chakra makes ripples in the sky.

But it's a Monk!

"To be annihilated by such a brat, impossible, Sunagakure no Sato's face was lost by you!"

Looked Wu Chen, who was subdued by his own Ninjutsu in an instant, raised a touch of disdain at the corners of his thin Monk's mouth, and immediately looked around at the 4 weeks of the broken limb. His cold eyes didn't use the slightest pity, but ruthless cursed.

"Clang clang clang ..."

The rumbling sound resembling the impact of steel rang, and the burly man subconscious looked up, and it was shockingly transmitted from Wu Chen's sand before.

"Yes, it's not dead yet. I didn't expect you loser to have 2 brushes."

The corners of his mouth are raised slightly, and Monk has a slightly ominous smile on the corners of his mouth. He hugs his hands in front of him. He looks forward to Wu Chen, who is heavily wrapped in gold sand. He looks expectant and expresses curiosity. It is not difficult to see that he hopes Wu Chen can break free.

It looks like he is looking forward to Wu Chen's performance. It is a cat play mouse.

"bang!"

The golden sand surrounding Wu Chen burst instantly, as if a goddess scattered flowers, and Wu Chen was exposed to the air intact. He looked straight forward, and saw this mysterious person look at himself with joking expression, brows. The frowned suddenly wrinkled, the gloomy complexion came down, and the murderous aura in his eyes was fleeting.

Thumbs forward, pointing to the Monk.

"laser!"

The straight speed of light jetted out and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

"What a weird trick, you don't even need a hand seal."

The bald Monk looked at Wu Chen in amazement, and immediately looked at Isshō with a faint beam of light oncoming. He was not afraid, serene, with an extremely calm demeanor and demeanor, and did not put Wu Chen in his eyes.

It feels lonely at the top.

"Rely on age to show of age king 8 eggs, you pretend to be forced, and Laozi will make you cry later!"

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. Wu Chen looked at the calm old Kurozumi in front of him. His nose was already crooked and he was secretly on guard. This guy has a mysterious origin. Only four people are known to be able to use Magnet Release in this world. I haven't heard of the character that came out of thin air.

“peng!”

When the light beam was about to penetrate Monk, the heavy sand stood in front of him suddenly, blocking Wu Chen's attack.

"Little demon, what is your name, my name is Bunpuku."

Removing the metal-containing sand that was in front of him, Bunpuku raised his head and said proudly, looking down at Wu Chen, like a proud rooster.

"Shut up, what kind of thing are you? Laozi has never heard of your name. It means that you are a long sleeve. If you are a long sleeve, you must have the awareness of the long sleeve, especially your ugly face and no human rights Old Turtle egg! I am not qualified to know the name of Young Master!"

Wu Chen, who was suffocating his stomach for a long time, immediately began to attack, and he could think of using all the most vicious words.

"You said Laozi is ugly?"

The old Monk named Bunpuku twitched fiercely. He didn't understand Wu Chen's words. He only heard the words "You have an ugly Old Turtle egg with no human rights". Suddenly to get really angry , Chakra angry berserk up.

Bunpuku's old face is hot|It hurts so badly, Wu Chen's vicious words are more sad than beating him.

"Give me go to hell!"

Bunpuku's angry eyes were red, full of anger, and his thin body suddenly swept away, but his palm was huge. The big hand of the comparable with bear's paw opened and grabbed Wu Chen's neck, with a grim smile on his face.

It seems that this battle is about moving Wu Chen's head.

"Dare to say that Laozi is ugly? It's not him|Your mother didn't know you bastard who beat you!"

Bunpuku roar towards the sky, seeing Wu Chen motionless, he is about to succeed, the voice is endlessly refreshing, and the smile on his face is terrifying like a ghost.

However, Wu Chen just laughed strangely.

The pitch-black eyes turned sharply, and the 5-pointed star Mangekyō Sharingan stared at the big hand that Bunpuku had grabbed, grinning, staring at the thick and powerful hand, and an irregular black fire flashed across his eyes.

"Amaterasu !!!"

The corner of the eye was bleeding suddenly, and the black flame burst out, and it fell on Rakshasa's arm almost instantly.

"It hurts! Damned bastard!!!"

Severe pain instantly spread to nerve cells everywhere in the whole body. Rakshasa looked at her right arm with a startled look, and found her right arm wrapped in horror | around a black flame!

"Sharingan?...You damned kid from Uchiha Clan?!"

"Laozi is the one who kills you!"

With a grinning smile, Wu Chen's whole body floated with golden luster, and a momentary body appeared behind Bunpuku, icy with a killing-intent sound.

"Have you been by Kōsokukero?"

"Now I will let you taste what it feels like to be Kōsokukero, Kōsokukero!"

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