Chapter 56 Do You Think You Can Kill Me? (Monthly Votes Required!!)

"What is that?"

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

He also keenly noticed the Samehada in his hand, and the body wrapped in it actually shrank.

It was like a predator that was taking a nap in the jungle, and suddenly felt the threat from its own kind.

But before the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost could figure out the abnormality of Samehada, he heard the red-haired boy in front of him roared inhumanly:

"Blood Demon Art·Flying Blood Thorns!"

In an instant, the four thorns that bloomed from the surface of Nagato's body like blades behind him raised a bloody afterimage, and stabbed in the direction of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost with a sharp scream.

Seeing this, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost's heart suddenly jumped, and he waved the long sword·Samehada, sweeping up a chaotic and disordered airflow...

Bang! !

The thorns pierced through the white cloth wrapped in the sword that was untied in the air like a sharp spear, and the cloth instantly fell apart and was cut into a piece of broken debris.

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost at the original location had disappeared. In Nagato's perception, the tall figure actually fled to the top floor without hesitation.

He didn't care about the rule of "running away from the battlefield and betrayal are the same crime" as he threatened his subordinates and companions at the beginning.

"Cowardly guy!!"

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

As soon as the voice fell, the four arm-thick thorns suddenly contracted and shot towards his head.

Bang! !

The ceiling above was instantly shattered, and the rubble sank like a landslide, leaving only a conical elliptical hole.

Nagato's slightly taller and thin figure stepped on the ground and jumped up directly, making a sharp sound of wind in the air.

After a moment of darkness, the starlight and air currents of the night sky surged.

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

"Little brat! You're courting death!"

Looking at the figure that sprang out from under his feet, a hint of malice flashed across Xiguashan Puffer Ghost's eyes, and he swung Samehada with great force to cut towards Nagato's head. The dark blue Samehada was already covered with barbs.

" Samehada·Slashing!"

The rubble 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 at the moment when he dropped the knife, Nagato seemed to have expected it.

A thorn quickly blocked in front of him, colliding with the knife and making a deafening sound!

Bang! !

"Catch up?"

Xiguashan Puffer Ghost's pupils could not help but condense, and the five fingers of his right hand holding the handle of the knife exerted force.

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

Samehada·Flying Chain Slash!

A completely unpredictable and extremely vicious attack.

But the other thorn pulled back at an incredible speed, blocking his sneak attack in the roar!

"It's useless!"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost vented his power wantonly, and snorted at Nagato who was protected in the thorns: "No matter what ninjutsu, it's meaningless to me!"

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

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!!" Samehada's mouth kept opening and closing, making some weird sounds.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost waved the big knife and was about to use Samehada to swallow the thorn, just like swallowing chakra before.

But in the next moment, he saw Samehada spit out his wide tongue, and the weak look made the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost stunned.

"I am a ghost, an evil ghost!"

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

He stared at Xiguashan Puffer Ghost, stretched out his left hand and gradually pushed it forward, his mouth grinning to reveal two sharp teeth: "I am not using ninjutsu, but the power from 'blood'."

"Blood Demon Technique!"

The thorns protecting his body gradually straightened, and the huge force made Xiguashan Puffer Ghost's face hideous, but Samehada was still pushed out little by little.

"Damn it!" The suppressed roar came out of his throat, "Blood Demon Technique? What?!"

You know, if you want to become the master of Samehada, the first condition is to have a chakra amount far beyond that of ordinary people, so that you can get the recognition of Samehada, otherwise you will be rejected and hurt by Samehada if you use it forcibly.

He Xiguashan Puffer Ghost is a recognized ninja. With his huge brute force, he can easily swing Samehada with one hand, and he has a chakra amount that exceeds most ninjas.

But now, he is suppressed by a little ghost in terms of strength, and even Samehada cannot devour his chakra!

An uncontrollable anger and horror seemed to fill up the chest of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, causing a cold look in his eyes.

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

"Ninjutsu!"

Forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost suddenly bent forward, like a hard bamboo that was pressed to the extreme and rebounded, and quickly formed seals with both hands in the air and roared: "Needle Head Thousand Bones!"

Swish swish swish!!

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

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost almost drained his chakra, and the Thousand Bones shot towards Nagato like a rainstorm!

——There was no way to avoid it.

"Then don't avoid it."

As Morihan's words fell, four thorns stretched out from behind Nagato, dancing wildly in front of him.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The thorns whipped like whips, bursting out at a terrifying speed.

It had a whip-like effect, creating circles in the air and spreading around at different angles.

The thorns whipped away countless thousands of spears, and hundreds of collisions occurred within a few seconds, with a dense explosion of sonic booms that were no less than thunder!

But at this moment, the sharp and piercing voice of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost came.

"Ninjutsu!" He squatted in the distance in a somewhat embarrassed manner, staring at the direction of Nagato, the chakra of Samehada poured into his body, his long orange hair inserted into the ground, and he screamed, "Maozhen Qianben!!"

In an instant, the ground under Nagato's feet bulged, and suddenly collapsed after reaching its limit.

Boom! !

The countless orange sharp spears soared into the sky with earth and gravel!

There was a sound of piercing the flesh, and several blood flowers bloomed from Nagato's body!

"Ha! Little devil! Go to hell!"

The blood was reflected in the moonlight, and the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost showed a grim smile on his face.

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

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

But the scarlet flowers made of thorns bloomed again behind him.

"You think..."

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