Chapter 144 The Fight Between Trapped Beasts

Boom!

There was a dull collision sound, and it exploded instantly like thunder.

Figures fell from all directions, forming an airtight encirclement.

"Haha, I didn't expect so many people to come this time." An old man walked out of the crowd, followed by seven or eight men in blood-colored robes.

Among them was Hidan's figure.

However, he was obviously not interested in the old man's words.

The mist that filled the sky and the earth dissipated with the wind.

Xiao Nan and his group of fourteen people had a solemn look on their faces.

Seeing many times more people around them undoubtedly increased their pressure.

"Ten jounin, twenty chuunin, more than thirty genin, and many ordinary people are approaching here." The voice of the sensing ninja standing in the defense line also became serious.

The lineup in front of them was enough to crush them just by their numbers.

"Bastard, according to the intelligence, doesn't it say they are just a small cult?" Young Master Feng Mo turned blue.

At this moment, he finally understood what Qin Yu meant by what he just said.

This number of ninjas is more powerful than their own ninja family.

Cangmu had no time to argue with Young Master Feng Mo. He subconsciously moved half a step towards Xiaonan and said in a deep voice: "Lord Xiaonan, what should we do?"

"The number of enemies exceeds expectations, and we are unable to defeat them." Xiaonan's expression condensed, and he shouted sternly: "I will create opportunities for you, break out separately, and hold on until those two people arrive. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

As soon as the voice fell, the white paper floating on the ground around him changed instantly.

Mysterious patterns emerged one after another, and turned into detonating symbols.

"Blow it up!"

Xiaonan shouted loudly.

Boom!

Thunderous explosions were heard one after another.

The powerful air wave rolled back and formed a huge shock wave.

Originally, the evil cultists who appeared in the encirclement obviously did not expect that Xiaonan would have a back-up plan from the beginning.

At the same time, there is such a rare paper escape.

The wind, waves and gravel caused by the explosion filled the entire square and directly destroyed the encirclement.

The leader of the old man withdrew and retreated violently, his face changed slightly, his hands flew down, and he formed a series of wind escape seals.

"Don't let them escape, kill them all, and let the entire ninja world know how powerful our evil sect is."

"Wind Escape·Big Breakthrough!"

The hurricane spit out, instantly blowing away the dust and explosive air waves all over the sky.

However, under this buffer, Xiaonan and his group of fifteen people had already found an opportunity and fled in all directions.

"Still trying to run away!" A trace of ferocity flashed across the old man's face, and he shouted loudly: "Open the barrier!"

The evil cultists guarding the four directions moved one after another.

They were obviously well prepared. Their hands flew up, and after forming a series of magic seals, they suddenly slapped the ground.

A layer of blood-colored barrier spread quickly and instantly surrounded the giant tower where the Evil God Cult was located.

The violent scene made Xiaonan and others' expressions change drastically.

Young Master Feng Mo couldn't hold back his anger and raised his hand slightly on his wrist.

Two Fuma shurikens fell into his hands with a bang.

It was thrown out suddenly without any hint of fancy. ,

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

"Water Release·Water Dragon Bullet."

"Wind Release·Wind Scythe!"

The remaining dozen or so ninjas also took action.

Facing the sudden barrier, if they want to survive, they must bear the brunt of breaking the barrier.

Boom!

All kinds of impacts, like a blowout, all hit the barrier, forming a huge shock wave.

However, this seemingly powerful attack only made a dent appear on the surface as soon as it touched the barrier, and was absorbed in an instant.

The two Fuma shurikens were directly bounced back.

It was within easy reach, directly brushing against Young Master Feng Mo's shoulder, and finally stuck diagonally on a tree trunk not far away.

Looking at the barrier that was still intact, both members of the Akatsuki organization and the Fuma clan turned pale.

In the desperate situation just now, they might not be able to use their most powerful killing move.

But it also used a method with one of the best attack power.

However, even with the combined efforts of more than ten people, there was no way to break through the barrier.

Then what awaits them next will be a battle between trapped tigers.

"The flaw has been exposed." A joking voice suddenly sounded, tightening everyone's nerves.

"Young Master, be careful." Feng Molong shouted urgently and threw two shurikens with his backhand.

Feeling the awe-inspiring sound of breaking the air from behind, Young Master Feng Mo's expression also changed drastically. Without any time to think, he quickly turned his body in order to avoid the attack.

The scarlet sickle dilated in the pupils of the Wind Demon Master, bringing the shadow of death.

However, before he could react, the next moment, two shurikens rushed over and collided head-on with the sickles.

Dang!

The crisp sound of metal collision suddenly sounded.

Under the impact, the scarlet scythe obviously deviated from its original trajectory.

But it still scratched his shoulder, splattering a stream of hot blood.

"Paper shuriken!"

Xiaonan shouted and clasped his hands together suddenly.

Lines of white paper flew out from the body and turned into shurikens all over the sky, attacking Hidan head-on.

The sudden attack made the young master Fuuma look happy, and he threw out a Fuuma shuriken with his backhand, interrupting Hidan's pursuit.

Not caring too much, he quickly pulled away and retreated, finally falling to the ground with his back against the barrier.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Feng Molong led everyone down and formed a circle of encirclement.

Although Xiaonan and his party were unwilling to cooperate with the Wind Demon Clan, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the Evil God Cult, which was eyeing them eagerly.

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial wound, but that person's teleportation technique is very fast." Young Master Feng Mo took a look at the wound, but it didn't go deep into the bone.

Then he looked at Xiaonan and said: "I know that little beauty is not willing to let me die, so she comes to rescue you. Once this is over, I will repay you well."

Hearing these slightly teasing words, Cangmu and others' expressions could not help but darken, and they were about to scold them.

However, the sound of words drifting in the wind made their nerves suddenly tense.

"Haha, it's rumored that people who are about to die can speak kindly. But I also agree that Xiaonan is a little beauty, but I'm afraid you won't be able to leave alive." Qin Yu fell outside the barrier with his horns and looked at the altar. Hidan said with a smile after completing the composition.

"If you don't stop him, he will definitely die."

Stop him?

Xiao Nan and others couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly followed the sound.

All you can see are evil cultists with fiery faces.

"Come, this is the most sacred sacrifice."

"The supreme power of our evil religion holds the power of life and death in our hands."

"Our Evil God Cult is the greatest!"

The scene suddenly became heated, and even the skinny old man at the head showed a smile.

Facing this weird scene, Young Master Feng Mo showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face and shouted sternly: "You bastard, I planned to wait until the evil cult was eradicated before dealing with you, but now it seems that you are in a hurry to die."

The awe-inspiring words revealed endless murderous intent.

Unfortunately, as soon as he started taking steps, the anger on Young Master Feng Mo's face suddenly condensed.