Chapter 155
“I take my leave.”
Zhujian knows how to say goodbye politely, and in his heart, the big slugs are almost equivalent to the existence of the master.
“Let’s go.” The big slug’s eyes narrowed and watched the amazingly talented Thousand Hands Patriarch leave.
If you let it be described, the potential between the pillars is not inferior to his ancestor Asura in the slightest.
Of course, the big slug, who has not deep contact with the two children, is not clear.
Asura himself had a mediocre talent, and if he did not have the power given by his father, he would not have been able to defeat Indra.
It is precisely because of this injustice that the brothers have been entangled for thousands of years.
Silently recalling the past, suddenly, the big slugs seemed to feel something, and its head turned to the southwest.
“There is…”
As the little slugs said before, they are all doppelgangers of the slugs, but the memories they have are different.
Even the largest of them only knew that there was some kind of shocking secret hidden in that direction.
As for why, it can’t say why.
The lack of memory made the big slugs feel slightly uncomfortable, it was just clear that the existence of the wet bone forest itself was to guard that secret.
In the past thousand years, there has never been any change there, but I did not expect that there was an unexpected change this time.
“Is it because of him?” The only explanation that the big slugs could think of was the Thousand Hands Patriarch who had just left.
But why is he, and what kind of secrets does the slug’s immortal hide in the wet bone forest?
It’s a little puzzling, but it’s not particularly delved into.
Soon, the calm of the past was restored to the interior of the canyon.
……
Following the guidance of the little slug, the pillars slipped all the way north, ready to go to the enchantment that left the wet bone forest.
After about half an hour, after running more than 70 kilometers, he successfully arrived at the original starting point.
However, there was already a masked ninja waiting quietly.
“You’re finally here.” It can be seen that the masked man is specially waiting here.
“Are you…” Pillar’s eyes widened, he didn’t expect to see other humans in the Wet Bone Forest.
Seeing his curious look, the man under the mask seemed to chuckle: “It doesn’t matter who I am, you just need to know that I won’t harm you.” ”
Oh~” Zhujian nodded stupidly, and the man on the other side shook his head.
For some reason, he did not doubt the mask man’s words at all, although the other party revealed an unspeakable weirdness from head to toe.
“Alas, it feels like he’s not very smart.” The mask man sighed deeply, always feeling that this picture seemed familiar.
Shaking his head vigorously, he took out a pamphlet from his arms and said in a seductive tone: “Are you very distressed now, your strength has increased so much, it seems that the wooden dragon is no longer enough to perfectly exert his strength.” ”
How does he know… Zhujian hesitated, but finally nodded honestly.
In fact, as the mask man said, he learned the perfect immortal of the wet bone forest, and the strength between the pillars can be described by leaps and bounds.
The wooden dragon that used to consume life force, but now it is not easy to say, at least it will not be so difficult.
The problem is that the wooden dun recorded in the ancient books of the clan is the pinnacle of the Wood Dragon Art.
In the future, there was no profound secret art to practice, and the pillars felt very distressed by this.
“See it?” Yang Yang raised the pamphlet in his hand, and the masked man continued to seduce him: “It records a secret technique that is far more powerful than the wooden dragon, and there are still a lot of them.” ”
I want to learn~
” “Hahahaha.” The mask man smiled heartily, and suddenly condensed a terrifying Chakra like substance on his fist.
“Pick me up and punch and you can get the qualification to learn.”
Without waiting for the pillars to repent, he moved his steps, and the person had already arrived in front of the Thousand Hands Patriarch.
Yang Pole Fist Bone!
Under the rich chakra, it seems that the symbol in the shape of the sun flickers by.
“Danger!” The pillar with a warning sign in his heart rose and entered the immortal state in an instant.
Cross your hands in front of your chest and prepare to hard-engage the masked man’s attack.
Only listening to the bang, the air burst out with a loud noise that made the eardrums stir, and entered the pillar of the immortal mode, and was stunned to be repelled by his punch more than ten meters away.
“Whew~ I haven’t been so cool for a long time.” The masked man waved his arms, eager to punch the other party again.
Just looking at the young man with a flushed face, he still vetoed the idea with a smile.
“Take it, you’re qualified to learn it.” With that, the pamphlet was gently thrown into the hands of the pillars.
“Thank you, senior, you…” Zhu Ma raised his head excitedly, only to find that the other party had disappeared without a trace.
“Weird.” He shook his head and gave an assessment.
It’s strange, but Pillar can feel that the other party has a terrifying strength that surpasses Kyosuke.
The power of this punch was definitely more amazing than the attack that the Hidden Village of Vortex Tide was subjected to that day.
If he had changed his previous self, I am afraid that he would have been killed on the spot.
“There are a lot of great guys.”
Holding the pamphlet in his hand, Zhu Ma thought about it and simply left without hurrying, found a clean place to sit, and began to concentrate on studying the contents of the book.
“The Flower and Tree Realm has arrived… It seems to be an upgraded version of the birth of the tree world. ”
The Art of the Wooden Man… Wow, that’s awesome. ”
The art of all bags… Very powerful field control ninjutsu. ”
And the fairy arts, this, this is…” The
pupils between the pillars widened, as if he had glimpsed something very amazing.
……
On the other side, the masked man traveled all the way west and soon came to a hidden cave.
His hands were slightly sealed, and the space in front of him suddenly rippled.
As soon as you step over, you seem to step into another space.
This is a wide hall, gray light, towering columns, and high platforms on both sides, sitting like dried corpses.
In the center stands a statue with a strange appearance and a hideous face, which seems to be very different from humans.
Directly below the statue is a futon on which sits a thin old man with his eyes closed.
These people in the hall are all skinny, and they look like mummies in the pyramid.
However, if there are outsiders here, those with slightly weaker concentration may be scared on the spot.
Just because the body of each mummy exudes a terrifying and terrifying aura.
Silently surrounding the surroundings, the masked man sighed, and couldn’t help but whisper: “There are still thirty years to go, but how can I survive it.” ”
Ah, ah, which of you wakes up early, just chat with me.”
At this moment, the masked man no longer acted inscrutable in front of the pillars.
He was like a bored child, constantly making noise in the empty hall.
For a long time, he seemed tired, took off his mask and threw it aside.
Slowly raised his head and looked up at the top plaque, where two large characters were deeply printed….
Shinobi!